Chapter 1123

Wang Shan's carefree attitude made Gu Tie feel a sense of respect for him. He said in admiration, "As expected of a place that even the major factions fear. Just a random person can see through life and death. I'm impressed, I'm impressed." Wang Shan admired Gu Tie a lot.

However, Wang Shan did not like what he said. He immediately revealed a dissatisfied expression and said, "Gu Tie, you're looking down on me. What do you mean by 'random person'? Am I a random person? I have a very high status in the Wuji Sect. Let me tell you, I'm Zi Chen's brother-in-law. Do you know what brother-in-law means? It means that even the sect master of the Wuji Sect, Zi Chen, has to call me brother-in-law when he sees me."

Wang Shan's face was full of pride, and he looked very proud.

Everyone's expression immediately changed when they looked at Wang Shan. Gu Tie said in surprise, "So it's Zi Chen's brother-in-law. I'm sorry for the disrespect. No wonder you have such awareness. It turns out that you're the person closest to Zi Chen."

Wang Shan said proudly, "Of course. However, I have to keep a low profile."

Wang Shan was so proud that his molars were almost showing. He actually said that he had to keep a low profile. The disciples of the Wuji Sect who knew his character were speechless.

For the rest of the journey, they only heard Wang Shan bragging. He bragged about how Zi Chen was when he wasn't strong and how he tricked the Ancient race's Perfect Body. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the people of the Body Cultivator lineage were stunned. At the same time, they felt admiration for him.

Beside Gu Tie, an Ancient race member looked at Wang Shan with admiration. At the same time, he pulled Gu Tie over and asked softly, "Brother Gu Tie, do you think what Wang Shan said is true? He's Zi Chen's brother-in-law and the younger brother of Deputy Pavilion Master Wang Qiong."

Gu Tie pondered for a moment and said seriously, "I heard that one of Zi Chen's confidantes is called Wang Xian 'er. Although I have never heard of Wang Shan before, it should be true from what he said."

The cultivator continued, "If that's really the case, then this Brother Wang Shan is truly an extraordinary existence. Since he dared to come out, he must be very strong. Even if he can't compare to Sect Master Zi Chen, I don't think he's any weaker than the generals beside Zi Chen."

Gu Tie nodded and said, "It's very possible. The Mu Family is not far from here. We will meet them soon. Then we will know the truth."

While they were bragging, they met a group of people. It was the Mu Clan of the Five Elements. The leader was a young man who was a Xiantian Realm martial artist.

Gu Tie pointed at the young man and said, "He's from the Mu Family. His name is Mu Wei, and he's a Connate Warrior."

Wang Shan nodded and waved his hand arrogantly, signaling for everyone to stop. He then took a few steps forward and pointed at Mu Wei, saying, "Grandson, you're Mu Wei from the Mu Family."

Facing Wang Shan's blatant provocation, Mu Wei was stunned at first. However, he reacted quickly and asked angrily, "Who are you calling?"

"Of course it's Mu Wei, grandson. Are you? Do you dare to fight with me?"

Mu Wei suppressed the anger in his heart. He looked at Wang Shan carefully and asked, "You want to fight with me?"

"Of course. Do you dare to fight?"

"How?" Mu Wei asked. However, he was already thinking of ways to kill Wang Shan.

"Idiot. Of course it's a magnificent battle to the death." Wang Shan mocked.

"Alright, let's fight. Whoever doesn't fight is a grandson." Mu Wei was furious. He flew into the air and the aura around him started to surge.

Wang Shan glanced at Mu Wei indifferently. Then, he turned around and said to the aboriginals, "I have some time before the battle. Let me give everyone a brief explanation of what a magnificent battle to the death is. As the name suggests, it is a magnificent battle to the death. However, as for how magnificent it is, it is impossible to describe it with words. You have to see it with your own eyes and experience it with your own eyes. Obviously, what I mean is that I will put on a magnificent battle to the death for everyone."

Hearing Wang Shan's eloquence and calmness in the face of a battle to the death, everyone's respect for Wang Shan was like a torrential river.

"Kid, are you done talking nonsense? Can we start now?" Wang Shan's disregard angered Mu Wei again.

"Of course. If we don't start, how can I put on a magnificent battle to the death?"

Wang Shan's tone and attitude made Mu Wei very unhappy. He had already made up his mind that once they fought, he would beat his opponent into a pig's head. After humiliating him, he would kill him.

Mu Wei's aura surged. As a Xiantian Martial Artist, his strength was naturally not to be underestimated. As he released his aura, everyone's expression turned solemn. Only Wang Shan still had a look of indifference.

"Brother Wang Shan, you have to be careful. Mu Wei is very unusual. It's said that his Xiantian technique, Withered Wood Chop, has been cultivated to an extremely high level." Gu Tie reminded Wang Shan as if he felt that Wang Shan was too arrogant.

Wang Shan waved his hand. He still didn't care.

Mu Wei shouted and rushed towards Wang Shan. He was like a stream of light and arrived in front of Wang Shan in a flash. At the same time, one of his arms was changing. His arm instantly withered like a piece of dead wood. However, it contained an extremely powerful aura.

Mu Wei swung his arm in the air and slashed towards Wang Shan. This slash was already the strongest battle strength he could display so far.

Wang Shan's expression didn't change. Although he didn't care, he naturally wouldn't be so indifferent. Just as Mu Wei approached him, he reached into his arms and took out a fluffy little thing. Then, he threw it towards Mu Wei's attack.

The little thing looked like a pet. It looked like a white cat, but it had a pair of wings. At this moment, the white cat was facing Mu Wei's attack. No one thought that this little white cat would be able to block this attack.

As for the ancient race, they had heard Wang Shan boasting about how powerful he was and how he had once suppressed Zi Chen. Now, they were all looking at him eagerly, waiting for him to show off his skills. But they didn't expect him to throw out a pet.

When the little white cat collided with Mu Wei's attack, the scene where everyone thought that the little white cat would die in the next moment didn't happen. The little white cat stretched out its little paw, its eyes filled with disdain. Then, it gently slapped forward.

This slap directly shattered Mu Wei's attack. At the same time, a claw mark passed through the attack, broke through Mu Wei's defense, and hit Mu Wei's head.

As the second explosion rang out, Mu Wei's head directly exploded, and he could not be more dead than dead.

Around them, everyone widened their eyes and looked at the little white cat who killed Mu Wei with a single strike.

The little white cat curled its lips in a very human-like manner. It seemed to be very disdainful of such an opponent. With a flap of its wings, it returned to Wang Shan's side and stepped on his head.

Before the crowd could react from this shocking scene, Wang Shan's smug voice woke them up. "How is it? Now you've seen a magnificent life-and-death battle, right? Magnificent doesn't mean luxurious, but it means direct and simple. A magnificent life-and-death battle means a very direct and simple life-and-death battle."

Wang Shan was very afraid of death. Since he dared to come out, he was naturally fully prepared. And his preparation was to trick the Flying Divine Tiger into following him. He, who wasn't good at fighting, was only responsible for arguing and shouting. The one who actually attacked was the Flying Divine Tiger.

Just as Wang Shan was proudly looking for a life-and-death battle outside the rippling red light, in the distant western region, in a large desert, there was a Buddhist sect located here.

Today, in the sacred land of the Buddhist sect, a violent wind suddenly blew. On the altar where they worshiped, the space began to distort violently, forming waves of destructive power.

This scene alarmed the powerhouses of the Buddhist sect. An unforeseen event in the sacred land of the Buddhist sect was naturally unusual. In a short period of time, dozens of old monks gathered here. These old monks were all in the Earth Origin Realm.

When these old monks saw the destructive distortion of space, their expressions didn't change much. Then, they all sat down cross-legged and began to chant.

This distortion of the power of the rules appeared for a full two hours before it slowly stopped. Then, a distorted passage formed by the rules of space appeared on the altar of the sacred land.

"Amitabha, welcome back, Arhat."

The moment the passage appeared, a group of old monks opened their eyes, put their palms together and chanted.

"Haha, Lord Buddha is finally out."

An extremely excited voice came from the spatial tunnel. Then, a figure of light flew out from it.

The light figure instantly turned into a monk. He was very excited. After he came out, he jumped up and down like a monkey. His laughter kept echoing.

Below, dozens of old monks put their palms together, as if they didn't see this monk's unusual behavior. They just silently chanted.

Finally, the unusual monk stopped jumping. He looked at the old monks below and said unhappily, "Hey, you old farts, can't you see that I'm out?"

"Welcome back, Arhat. Amitabha." The group of old monks said in unison.

"What Arhat? You said before that if I came out alive, you would let me be the Sect Leader." The unusual monk protested.

"Welcome back, Sect Leader. Amitabha." The group of old monks said again.

"You all know?" The unusual monk had a weird expression on his face.

"Amitabha." The old monks shouted in unison.

The unusual monk was finally angry. He shouted, "Is there anyone here who can speak normally?"

"Arhat, Sect Leader, what orders do you have?"

An old monk stood up. He was the Buddhist Sect Leader. Among the group of old monks present, his seniority was naturally the lowest.

"You acknowledge my identity as Sect Leader?" The monk asked.

"Greetings, Sect Leader." The old monk bowed.

"Good, it's good that you acknowledge it. My words are the Sect Leader's words. Now, listen to my orders. Go and find over a hundred Earth Yuan Realm cultivators and twenty Heaven Yuan Realm cultivators. Then, follow me."

"Where to?" The Sect Leader asked.

"Of course to show off. I've been in seclusion for hundreds of years and am only one step away from Earth Yuan Realm. Now that I've become the Buddhist Sect Leader, I have countless underlings. Earth Yuan Realm cultivators are as common as dogs and Heaven Yuan Realm cultivators are everywhere. Of course, I have to show off to Zi Chen."