Ancient Divine Sovereign

In the middle of the sand dunes, the Young Master Mu Bai and Mo Shuiyi were battling. One of them used a fan to secretly shoot out a terrifying hidden weapon, the other used a precious technique from the Mo Hai Clan, sweeping up several salons.

The two of them fought passionately, but they could vaguely see that Mo Shuiyi was being attacked by the poison needle, and she was already at a disadvantage in the battle.

After the two of them escaped from the Mo Hai Clan, they unintentionally came together, and Mo Shuiyi relied on her familiarity towards the two King of the Blood Spirit s to shake them off together.

But just as he was about to throw off the King of the Blood Spirit, the Young Master Mu Bai suddenly attacked Mo Shuiyi. Luckily, Mo Shuiyi was already on her guard, otherwise, he would have been killed by Mu Bai already.

The consequences of Young Master's defeat were unimaginable.

"Mo Shuiyi, don't resist me so stubbornly. You have been infected by my Corpus Piggyback Sect's cardiophagy needle, if there are no antidote within three days, you would definitely die. Be a good boy and be my corpse slave, hehehe …"

Seeing that Sharon was charging towards him, the Young Master Mu Bai waved his left hand. Suddenly, a gust of wind surged as he pounced towards Mo Shuiyi.

A fierce gale accompanied the sound of breaking air as the fan in his hand suddenly flapped. The Spirit Strength transformed into a gale that carried a chilling intent as it directly broke through the temple.

Mo Shuiyi shouted softly and immediately reached out to grab Young Master Mu Bai's fan. But just at this moment, Young Master Mu Bai's arm shook, a cold light flashed from the folding fan, and several more poison needle shot out.

"Despicable! "Shameless!"

Mo Shuiyi scolded, and anxiously dodged, but even though she was not slow, her Flesh Mastery was still struck by a few poison needle.

The poison needle had also delved deep into his flesh and blood, so the poison entered his body. Mo Shuiyi's aura weakened again as a wisp of purplish black aura emerged from his face.

"Little beauty, be my corpse slave."

Seeing Mo Shuiyi getting hit by a few more needles, Young Master Mu Bai laughed coldly, retrieved the folding fan, and stepped forward to capture Mo Shuiyi.

Taking a deep breath, Young Master Mu Bai's ugly green face was filled with infatuation as he thought to himself, "This Mo Shuiyi can be considered one of the top beauties in the Eastern Wasteland. Her talent is not low either, it is more than suitable for his to be my corpse slave."

"Let go!"

Both of Mo Shuiyi's eyes burned with rage, when she saw Young Master Mu Bai grab onto him and take a whiff, she felt his entire body turn cold, and tried to struggle free, but the Spirit Strength in his body was suppressed by the poison needle, he could not struggle free, and knew that she could not escape.

"The Mo Hai Clan is destroyed, and the Young Master Mu Bai is not a good thing either. I will definitely not be his corpse slave."

He wanted to kill himself with a body exploding. Even if he couldn't kill Young Master Mu Bai, he could at least heavily injure him!

With his mind set, the Spirit Strength in his body went berserk within the meridians in his body to counter the flow of his blood as it rumbled loudly.

Just at this time, a gold light shot over from the distance, attracting the attention of both Young Master Mu Bai and Mo Shuiyi.

As Wang Zifeng fled with all his might, the Void Shattering Symbol finally lost its effect and turned into ashes. The golden light dissipated and revealed Wang Zifeng's figure.

Wang Zifeng's face was pale white, fresh blood flowing from his chest. His internal organs were being destroyed by the destructive Divine Imprints, causing the Cultivation Level to retreat greatly.

Seeing the Young Master Mu Bai and Mo Shuiyi's battle on the sand dune, he rejoiced, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Brother Mu Bai!" Wang Zifeng shouted.

At this moment, the Young Master Mu Bai caught Mo Shuiyi, frowned as he looked at Wang Zifeng who had escaped and asked: "Why are you here?"

Wang Zifeng's face was pale white, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, but before he could say anything, Li Mushen had already caught up to them from afar, stopping a few meters away from the three of them.

"Li Mushen." The Young Master Mu Bai sneered.

Li Mushen took a glance at the captured Mo Shuiyi and slowly said: "Young Master Mu Bai, I didn't think that Huangquan Great Desert would be so young. We meet again."

"It is indeed small. How about you submit and become my corpse slave?" The Young Master Mu Bai laughed.

Wang Zifeng said: "Li Mushen's current Flesh Mastery, is even more extraordinary in terms of his Sword Path. Although he has the Five-star Martial Master's Cultivation Level, he can fight against generals, and do not underestimate him!"

Hearing Wang Zifeng's words, the Young Master Mu Bai was shocked.

One must know that Wang Zifeng was a disciple of the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Academy, his strength was not weaker than the two of them, but he never would have thought that he would actually be injured by Li Mushen.

Young Master Mu Bai frowned, while Mo Shuiyi's eyes lit up. He stopped the rampage of the Spirit Strength in his body, thinking that he could perhaps ask Li Mushen for help to escape from the Young Master Mu Bai's hands.

Li Mushen stood straight with the sword in his hand, looking calm on the surface, he continued to circulate the Classic of Martial Arts, replenishing the large amount of Ancient spirit strength that had been used up, and said: "Young Master Mu Bai, this is a grudge between Wang Zifeng and I, I hope you do not interfere."

Wang Zifeng secretly sent a sound transmission to the Young Master Mu Bai: "There's something strange about Li Mushen, he has the Thousand Cauldron Strength, has learned it from the The Art of Divine Ability, and his Sword Path is extraordinary. Perhaps he obtained the inheritance of some powerful expert, and the two of us combined our efforts to kill him.

As a disciple of the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Academy, Wang Zifeng had never been willing to cooperate with others, but in order to kill Li Mushen, he did not even hesitate to put down his dignity and cooperate with the Young Master Mu Bai, even if the Li Mushen opposite him was only a Five-star Martial Master.

Hearing Wang Zifeng's sound transmission, Young Master Mu Bai pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Alright."

Seeing that the Young Master Mu Bai had agreed, Wang Zifeng was overjoyed. He looked at Li Mushen coldly, "Li Mushen, it's time for your death!"

Li Mushen did not need to guess to know that the two of them were working together, but wasn't he clear on what kind of person the Young Master Mu Bai was?

Cooperation between Wang Zifeng and the Young Master Mu Bai was like a fight with a tiger. In the end, even without him doing anything, Wang Zifeng would die at the hands of the Young Master Mu Bai.

"Wang Zifeng, I hope you do not regret this."

Even if Li Mushen used Flesh Mastery, his Sword Path was extraordinary, so the only thing he could do was to focus on the Mo Shuiyi who was captured by the Young Master Mu Bai.

If they saved Mo Shuiyi, it was possible for them to fight two against two.

The Dragon slaying sword in Li Mushen's hand shook, and a dragon's roar came out from the sword.

The spirit blood in Young Master Mu Bai surged, forming a hand seal. Then, he bit open the fingertip and a drop of spirit blood shot out.

His spirit blood was a black color, and it suddenly transformed into a ferocious snake in mid air, opening its mouth wide and pouncing towards Li Mushen to bite him.

"It's just a trick of the Corpus Piggyback Sect."

Li Mushen shook his head and rushed forward, the power of a thousand six hundred Hundred Cauldrons erupting. There was only the sound of a sword piercing past, and suddenly the serpent formed from spirit blood was pierced through.

Young Master Mu Bai frowned, he did not expect that the spirit blood poison attack would be so easily broken by Li Mushen.

Wang Zifeng said: "Don't underestimate him. Attack him together and finish him quickly!"

Li Mushen laughed indifferently, he extended a finger and flicked the sword body, causing the sword to hum, and a dragon's roar came out.

Then he shouted, "All of you come at me together, one person is no match for me!"

The Dragon slaying sword trembled, and the two of them rushed forward without even attacking. From the front and back, they contained the strength of a thousand six hundred Hundred Cauldrons s, and in the blink of an eye, they struck and stabbed at more than a hundred sword move s!

Young Master Mu Bai and Wang Zifeng had no choice but to block the attack. Under the surging tides of the sword move, they were actually flustered.

When an extremely ferocious sword move came slashing down, Young Master Mu Bai had no choice but to let go of Mo Shuiyi who had been captured and was able to escape.

In the instant that was released by Young Master Mu Bai, he made a hand seal with her two hands, then smashed it onto Young Master Mu Bai's body with a loud bang, causing him to vomit blood after being injured.

As for Mo Shuiyi, after being hit by the Young Master Mu Bai's poison needle to begin with, after he executed his hand seal, her face suddenly turned pale white, and an expression of extreme pain appeared on her beautiful face.

And when Li Mushen saw that Mo Shuiyi had forced back the Young Master Mu Bai, he immediately aimed his slash at Wang Zifeng.

The current Wang Zifeng's aura was weakened, how could he be a match for Li Mushen? He did not dare to face him head on, and could only constantly dodge Li Mushen's sword move.

Li Mushen stepped on the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art, allowing Wang Zifeng to dodge no matter what, as many wounds were already appearing on his body as he tried to.

Suddenly, the dragon roared, One Slash.

Wang Zifeng hurriedly dodged to the side and felt his scalp go numb. His soul flew three feet away, but he had never felt death so close to him.

He quickly called out: "Brother Mu Bai, I'll let you deal with Li Mushen, I'll fight that woman."

At the moment, the Young Master Mu Bai was about to capture Mo Shuiyi again. Hearing Wang Zifeng's shouts, seeing the danger, he knew that he was not his opponent, and quickly gave up on attacking Mo Shuiyi.

Wang Zifeng's pale face finally relaxed a little, seeing that Mo Shuiyi had stepped into the two halls, she anxiously stopped him.

Because Mo Shuiyi had been killed by a poison needle and Wang Zifeng had suffered from Li Mushen's Exterminate the Heavens Finger, the two's strength were completely different, and they fought to the point where they were unable to separate.

In the middle of the night, the Huangquan Great Desert was filled with surging waves of sand, the aftermath of the battle destroyed sand dunes one after another.

When the four fought, their Spirit Strength leaked and Sword Qi shot out in all directions. They were extremely powerful.

"Li Mushen, look at the fan!"

Young Master Mu Bai's shoulder had become gloomy after being struck by Li Mushen's sword. Spirit Strength entered the folding fan and suddenly shot forward.

At the same time, Young Master Mu Bai already had two more cadaveric tooth, and took the opportunity to shoot forward.

Li Mushen's sword sent the fan flying. In the dark night, he felt two waves of danger, and suddenly thrusted two swords.

Clang! Clang!

Two sparks flew as the two swords knocked the two cadaveric tooth down to the ground.

And at this time, in the midst of the battle between Wang Zifeng and Mo Shuiyi, Mo Shuiyi was once again being corroded by the poison needle.

Li Mushen retracted his sword, and used his other hand to embrace Mo Shuiyi who was flying over.

Mo Shuiyi's figure was indeed very good, and with a grasp of her slender waist, when Li Mushen held her in his embrace, she had already fainted from severe injuries.

Wang Zifeng and Young Master Mu Bai surrounded Li Mushen from the front and back.

Li Mushen looked at Mo Shuiyi who was in his embrace, and thought that this Mo Shuiyi was also a Holy Son level Chosen in his previous life, yet she was actually so weak, and could not help but feel disappointed.

Young Master Mu Bai took out two healing injury Pill s from the group of Storage ring, consumed one for himself and threw the other one to Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng looked at Pill and hesitated for a moment before swallowing it. He felt a wave of hot air dispersing from his body, and his weakened aura rising to the peak once again, as if his entire body was filled with limitless power!

The strength of the two could be said to have been restored to their peak.

Li Mushen carried Mo Shuiyi in one arm, his brows knitted slightly, there was no longer any chance to kill Wang Zifeng, what should he do next?

They could only escape from this place under the encirclement of the two great generals!