Da Xuan Martial Saint - Chapter 870: Revised: 465 Blood Stained Golden Throne! (9k2)_2

Chapter 870: Revised: Chapter 465 Blood Stained Golden Throne! (9k2)_2

Pa.

Sect master Xiang Yuan from the Kaoshan sect let out a muffled groan. His massive, giant build still couldn’t withstand the recoil of this vigorous force, and he stumbled backward more than ten steps. Each step that landed shattered the blue stone bricks beneath his feet, forming deep pits like a spider’s web.

Dang.

The Supreme Elder of the Divine Hammer Sect, Taishi Mao, lost control of the giant hammer in his hand. He flew back dozens of feet, staggered, and only managed to barely stabilize himself after retreating seven or eight steps upon landing.

The other Blood Exchange Experts were also sent flying, all shaking in retreat under one move from Chen Mu!

“These cowardly rats, using such tricks is one thing, but you, a dignified celestial, dare not face me head-on. What a disgrace for a celestial, a true shame to all celestials.”

Chen Mu didn’t even glance at the numerous figures he had shaken away, including the Pavilion Master of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion. He only fixed his cold and sarcastic gaze on Ruan Tian in front of him, then suddenly thrust both hands forward.

The Pavilion Master and others of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion weren’t worth mentioning, as they were unable to match his strength despite their Blood Exchange Realm. But Ruan Tian, being a celestial, didn’t dare face him head-on even with the geography to his advantage due to the Effortless Formation. Instead, he partnered with multiple Blood Exchange Realm allies to challenge him. This lack of celestial spirit only served to bore Chen Mu.

Buzz!!

With an intense thrust forward, Chen Mu’s palms, clasped together like a sword, unleashed a surge of Qiankun Power that suppressed the Endless Spirit Sword, shattering forward with a roar.

Ruan Tian, alarmed when the combined efforts of thirteen Blood Exchange Experts failed against Chen Mu, desperately tried to command the Endless Sword to suppress Chen Mu. However, he couldn’t manage it and was forced to watch helplessly as Chen Mu blasted the Blood Exchange Realm experts away. Now facing Chen Mu’s counterattack, a terrifying force engulfed him.

Though they had drawn a bit of Qiankun Cauldron’s aura before the fight to counteract the Effortless Formation’s oppression, which allowed lesser Blood Exchange Realm members like the Pavilion Master to fight at full strength, he, as a celestial, was still affected by the formation when trying to mobilize the boundless power of heaven and earth.

After all, the Effortless Formation suppresses everything, including the local world of the Imperial City.

Bang!!!

Ruan Tian tried his best to control the Endless Sword, but his entire being couldn’t withstand Chen Mu’s strike. He was sent flying backward, the surrounding power of heaven and earth warping and shaking violently, mixing with his vigorous force. His hands surged with veins, barely concealing the Martial Blood rolling within, finally stabilizing himself after retreating dozens of yards with great difficulty.

At this moment, all thirteen Blood Exchange Realm members were either shaken back or sent flying, including Ruan Tian who was forcibly driven back. With no one left to restrain Chen Mu, Chen Mu swept his cold gaze over the field, a stark iciness flashing in his eyes as he took a sudden step forward.

He did not go to strike at Empress Ji Xuanfei.

Nor did he go after the nearest target, sect master Xiang Yuan of the Kaoshan sect.

Instead, Chen Mu set his sights tens of feet away on a figure in a blood-red robe, whose fluctuating blood light tried to use a movement technique to vanish into the void, but Chen Mu struck him first!

The figure in the blood-red robe was none other than the former master of Blood Hidden Pavilion in Cold North, now the Head of Eastern Division of the Da Xuan Dynasty Court!

“Not good!”

Master of the Blood Hidden Pavilion’s face changed dramatically when Chen Mu suddenly attacked.

Back in the Outer Sea, he had already experienced Chen Mu’s terrifying strength. Now, Chen Mu was even more formidable, with a physique so robust it was beyond comprehension. Even when he tried to attack Chen Mu’s back with the Void Flying Needle, the spirit weapon only barely pierced Chen Mu’s skin, leaving a faint red mark without causing substantial harm!

At this moment.

Chen Mu ignored everyone else and targeted him directly, obviously determined to kill!

The Master of the Blood Hidden Pavilion suddenly had an instinctive foreboding, feeling that this would be the greatest life-and-death struggle since he began his martial cultivation. If he could survive and even kill Chen Mu with others’ help, he would glimpse the true essence of the path of killing and become the first celestial of this path in history!

“Blood Concealment Technique!”

The Master of the Blood Hidden Pavilion whispered deeply, focusing his will to the extreme. His thoughts became unprecedentedly clear, and as he invoked his supreme Blood Concealment Technique, he felt a transformation, surpassing the old limitations and touching upon a higher realm!

In that moment, the Master of the Blood Hidden Pavilion felt as if he had become an ephemeral blood mist, undetectable by any Blood Exchange Expert and even hard for celestial beings to kill.

The path of killing…

The path of concealment…

Various insights swirled in his heart. Recently, as he led the Eastern Division, following orders from Ji Xuanfei, slaughtering rivals and amassing resources, he had accumulated far more evil qi than in the past. He felt that if he remained in this state a little longer, he would fully grasp the profound mystery of artistic conception and become the celestial of the path of killing.

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