Peerless Tang Sect: Bind to God King Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 75 I Treat Everyone Equally

The woman moved lightly with lotus steps and chuckled, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just a spectator passing by. I originally just wanted to watch the fun, but I didn't expect that you, little fellow, are so capable."

As she spoke, the soul power around her was looming.

Deng Mu could sense that this soul power was far beyond that of the man in black.

During the battle, he noticed that there were people around watching them fight, so he pretended to be very weak after it was over.

He was certain that the woman in front of him had the same goal as the man in black, both wanted to kill him and obtain the inheritance of the gods.

Thinking of this, Deng Mu was ready to attack the woman in front of him at any time.

This woman is pretty, but he will not show mercy to her.

He is not the protagonist in a novel like Bing Wan, nor does he have the audacity to make his female enemies fall in love with him willingly.

Moreover, the other party is seeking the inheritance of the gods, so he cannot trust such a person.

Although he is lustful, he treats his enemies equally. No matter what secrets they have, he will only feel at ease when they are dead.

Deng Mu pretended to be exhausted, his body trembling slightly, breathing heavily, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand seemed unstable and shaky.

But his eyes, through his lowered eyelids, were fixed on the woman in front of him, not missing any of her slightest movements.

The woman walked lightly around Deng Mu, seemingly nonchalantly, but in fact she was observing him secretly.

"Hey, little brother, why are you forcing yourself? Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to fight another round." The woman giggled and tried to test Deng Mu with words to lure him into revealing his true intentions.

Deng Mu gritted his teeth, groaned, pretended to be out of strength and staggered a few steps, taking the opportunity to adjust his position and move closer to a huge rock.

This huge rock can be used as a cover and also as an aid to attack when necessary. It was a move he had secretly calculated.

"Hmph...don't be so proud. You are not qualified to kill me." Deng Mu replied in a low voice, his feigned weakness hiding a ruthlessness that refused to give in.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, intrigued by Deng Mu's stubbornness. Her soul power surged throughout her body, and she was ready to take action immediately.

Deng Mu caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, his heartbeat suddenly quickened, cold sweat trickled down his temples, his face looked increasingly listless, his legs felt weak as if he was about to fall to the ground.

Just when the woman's soul power was gathering and she was about to attack, Deng Mu suddenly made a move - he pushed the ground hard with his feet, using the huge rock as leverage, and shot up like an arrow. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was wrapped in a fierce gust of wind and smashed into the woman's throat.

This sudden and violent attack, with the hammer whistling and extremely fast, the air around the hammer seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a sharp sound.

The woman was horrified, having never expected that Deng Mu had this trick up his sleeve. She hastily crossed her arms to block the attack, and her soul power surged into a shield.

"when--"

There was a loud, deafening bang, and the impact caused the ground beneath their feet to crack and sand and rocks to fly.

The woman retreated repeatedly, one of her arms was broken, her soul power was shaken, and a mouthful of blood rushed to her throat, which she forced herself to swallow.

Deng Mu used the rebound force to land steadily, his eyes were sharp, and he completely tore off his disguise, releasing the surging soul power in his body.

Seeing that Deng Mu was fine, the woman couldn't believe it and said, "How is it possible? How could you be fine?"

She had witnessed Deng Mu fighting with the man in black with her own eyes, so he probably didn't have much strength and soul power left now.

Deng Mu raised his lips and sneered disdainfully when he heard this: "Put aside your contempt, I'm afraid your life will be at stake today!"

After saying that, Deng Mu swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

The woman gritted her teeth. Although the pain in her broken arm was piercing her heart, she forced herself to suppress it, and hatred surged on her face: "Don't be so complacent, it's still uncertain who will win!" As soon as the words fell, the soul power around her body surged violently in a vortex.

In an instant, the temperature around them dropped sharply, and dark, inky fog spread out, with faint, shrill roars coming from it.

Deng Mu was not afraid at all. The Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit shone brightly, and his first soul skill, the life shield, was instantly erected. The light blue light shield firmly protected himself and resisted the invasion of the evil fog.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"

Deng Mu let out a low shout, his figure flashed, and he used the Ghost Shadow Mirage technique, instantly turning into several afterimages, shuttling through the fog and heading straight for the woman.

Seeing this, the woman controlled the black mist to transform into several long shadowy whips. The whips flashed with cold light and twisted towards Deng Mu.

Deng Mu's eyes flashed, and his purple demon pupils shone brightly. He easily saw through the trajectory of the long whip, swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and unleashed the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.

Every time the hammer fell, it was packed with the power to split mountains and crack rocks. The wind from the hammer whistled and hit the long whip accurately, shattering it.

Taking advantage of the woman's astonishment, Deng Mu spotted the flaw, used up all his soul power, raised the Clear Sky Hammer high, integrated the exquisite killing moves of the Nine Clear Sky Hammers, and smashed it down.

The woman had no way to escape, and used all her remaining soul power to form a shield to resist.

"Click..."

The shield was shattered, and the woman was smashed deep into the ground, spitting out blood.

"Please let me go, I'll do anything."

Seeing that she was about to die, the woman quickly begged Deng Mu for mercy.

I felt extremely regretful. If I had known Deng Mu was so strong, I should have helped the man in black.

Deng Mu frowned, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand hovering in mid-air. He listened to the woman's plea for mercy, but his face remained unchanged. "Isn't it too late to surrender now? You didn't show any mercy when you wanted to kill me."

He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. There was no way he would let this woman go. Only Erbi would let this woman go.

He was kind-hearted enough not to torture the woman to death.

The woman's tears streamed down her face. The blood from her severed arm had stained a large area of her clothes red. She used her last bit of strength to crawl forward a few steps and looked up at Deng Mu: "I was blinded by greed and will never do it again. Please forgive me this time, and I will do anything you want."

Deng Mu's eyes were as cold as iron, and he was not shaken by the woman's pleading. He swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand down with a killing force.

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound, and the woman's eyes widened. The vitality disappeared in an instant, and she collapsed to the ground without moving. A wisp of her soul floated away, as if whimpering unwillingly.

She never expected that her beauty did not arouse Deng Mu's desire.

Deng Mu put away the Clear Sky Hammer and breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxing a little.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, frowned, and controlled the blue silver grass to cover the woman's body to prevent anyone from discovering it.

After everything was settled, Deng Mu identified the direction and rushed home at full speed.

Deng Mu felt very refreshed after this battle, but he wanted to find an opponent of equal strength to have a good fight with.

When he was almost home, Deng Mu changed his coat.

(End of this chapter)