The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

“Heh, such power, I underestimated you,” Su Jingzhen said with a hint of surprise as he saw the power of the Eight Extremes Meteor Strike.

Without hesitation, he pushed his innate dragon scales to the limit and focused on defence.

Ignoring the incoming meteors, he kept his focus on the Divine Intent Eight Stage cultivator in front of him.

Since things had come to this, he wanted to end the Heavenly Dragon Assembly’s challenges to him in the most spectacular way possible.

“Suzhen, if these meteors pose a threat, please intervene covertly,” Su Jingzhen said to Bai Suzhen.

Although he was extremely confident, he wasn’t reckless.

If Bai Suzhen wasn’t wrapped around his arm, ready to act at a moment’s notice, he wouldn’t have charged directly at his opponent without a second thought.

After all, he valued his life from the very beginning.

Aside from this Divine Intent Eight Stage cultivator, there were many more waiting for him in the over forty arenas.

After this round, there would be countless others waiting to challenge him, as there were too many Divine Intent Realm cultivators in the Luo River region.

He was well aware that the core disciples loyal to Xuan Zhi hadn’t even entered the stage yet.

He had countless rivals in the Heavenly Dragon Race.

Today, his uniqueness had briefly turned the Heavenly Dragon Assembly into a stage for others.

“How dare he?

Even though he had defeated Mu Yihong at the Divine Intent Peak and performed a miracle, Mu Yilei on stage, even though he is only at the Divine Intent Eighth Stage, is no pushover.

His Eight Extremes Meteor Strike is said to be extremely powerful, and he has used it several times to fight above his level.

Ignoring the Eight Extremes Meteor Strike isn’t a wise choice for Su Jingzhen.”

“He’s been too arrogant since the first battle. Maybe Mu Yilei can’t stop him from continuing,

But I bet he won’t even make it past the another round.

Under the fully unleashed Eight Extremes Meteor Strike, even if he wins, it will be a Pyrrhic victory.”

“…”

Seeing Su Jingzhen charging at Mu Yilei with no concern, many people began to discuss.

Most of them didn’t have a good opinion of his actions.

The Mu family crowd was filled with endless venom, wanting to see Su Jingzhen covered in blood the next moment.

In the blink of an eye, under everyone’s expectant eyes, the countless meteors summoned by Mu Yilei’s Eight Extremes Meteor Strike landed on the arena.

Even though they were energy manifestations, they still shattered the arena.

Were it not for the powerful array protecting the Heavenly Dragon Race’s central square, the arena might have collapsed.

Su Jingzhen’s afterimages created by the Netherworld Ghost Technique were directly shattered.

His true form continued to charge towards Mu Yilei, seemingly unaffected by the meteor impacts.

Mu Yi Lei’s face showed a ghostly terror.

“How is this possible? My Eight Extreme Meteor Strike didn’t affect him at all!

What kind of monster is he?”

He muttered, his eyes full of reluctance and defiance.

Mu Yilei quickly formed hand seals again.

The eight shattered voids reappeared with even more violent meteors.

However, this second strike was already too late.

Under the enhancement of the Netherworld Ghost Technique, Su Jingzhen immediately closed in on Mu Yilei.

He still had a faint smile on his face, but the black brick was already swinging out.

Even at a higher realm, Mu Yilei was still only a Qi Cultivator.

When a Body Cultivator approached him, he wasn’t a close combat cultivator.

Aside from strengthening the defensive barrier around him, there was nothing else he could do.

“Boom!”

A loud explosion rang out between Su Jingzhen and Mu Yilei.

The powerful barrier that Mu Yilei had formed shattered.

Then, Su Jingzhen’s black brick hit his Dantian directly.

At that moment, Mu Yi Lei’s terror turned to despair.

Su Jingzhen also frowned.

At that moment, he still wanted to hit his opponent’s chest and cause him serious injury.

He didn’t want to follow this inexplicable feeling.

Unexpectedly, the black brick moved down a few centimetres at the last moment.

Mu Yilei ended up like the previous Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator.

His Dantian was shattered beyond repair, ending his cultivation career.

“No!”

Even after landing heavily outside the arena, Mu Yilei’s eyes were full of despair, and he cried out in pain.

He also felt unprecedented regret and remorse.

If he had ignored Mu Yijin’s order and decided to leave the arena to avoid the battle, how much better would it have been?

However, no matter how good an alchemist was in this world, they still could not make a pill of regret.

Su Jingzhen now stood in Mu Yilei’s original position, not as arrogant as people imagined.

He stared at the black brick in his hand, lost in thought.

At the last moment, he didn’t know why he had moved the brick down a few centimetres, otherwise the result wouldn’t have been this.

He didn’t care about the consequences of this incident, whether it would cause the Mu family to completely clash with the Heavenly Dragon Race, or whether it would strengthen their resolve to kill him.

He just didn’t like being controlled like this.

“Could it be that there is actually no one controlling me, but my heart is just craving to kill?

Am I really the natural demon my master called me?”

As Su Jingzhen muttered, the countless people in the central square looked at him with increasingly complex eyes.

At this moment, they felt that Su Jingzhen’s demonic nature seemed to be growing even stronger.

“His eyes are terrifying, like an ultimate killing maniac.

He dared to take out two Divine Intent late-stage cultivators from the Mu family, so maybe he will start killing next.

After all, this is the territory of the Heavenly Dragon Race.

If he accidentally killed a few people in a normal sparring match, would the Mu family dare to blame the Heavenly Dragon Race?

If they were to pursue it, it would be too embarrassing.”

“…”

While people were discussing, someone from the Mu family took Mu Yilei away.

Letting him cry there would only cause the Mu family to lose more face.

Mu Yijin’s face turned even darker, and his body shook again.

After looking at the Heavenly Dragon Lord, his gaze turned even more venomous towards Su Jingzhen in the arena.

With two members of the Mu family taken out, the grudge was fully formed.

Even without the issue of Qiu Yaoyao, the Heavenly Dragon Race and the Mu family wouldn’t be at peace after the Heavenly Dragon Gathering.

That was the cruelty of the cultivation world.

For example, today, it was clearly Mu Yijin’s one-sided obsession, clearly the Mu family was causing trouble.

However, after suffering such a great loss, they harboured deep hatred towards the Heavenly Dragon Race.

Fortunately, this time the main actor was the Heavenly Dragon Race, a top-tier power in the Luo River region.

If it were a secondary power, wouldn’t they be suppressed to death after today?

After seeing the Mu family’s reaction, Su Jingzhen shook his head slightly and didn’t plan to respond.

He sighed inwardly, “Indeed, might makes right.”

Then he looked at the dozens of arenas still waiting for him to pass through.

His fighting spirit had not dissipated, so he didn’t dwell on his previous state.

He didn’t waste any time and headed for the fifth arena.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“I surrender… I… I give up the challenge!”

However, the moment Su Jingzhen stepped into the fifth arena, a Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator from the Mu family immediately jumped down in panic.

The two who had shattered their Dantians earlier were stronger than him.

He didn’t want to end his cultivation career for no reason.

He was still young and had endless opportunities.

After seeing Su Jingzhen’s formidable fighting power, he didn’t feel that it would be shameful to give up.

As for whether Mu Yijin or the Mu family would punish him afterwards, he didn’t care.

Punishment from the family was better than being crippled on the spot by Su Jingzhen.

Seeing this, Su Jingzhen was taken aback, then laughed. He hadn’t even given them a choice, and the opponent was so cooperative.

Looking around, there were still many cultivators at this level. His plan to wipe them all out might be in vain.

After all, if one person surrenders, the others won’t feel ashamed.

He didn’t say much and went straight to the sixth arena.