He confessed his love for his master in his later years, and his cheat ability finally arrived.

I spat poison on the sword, because I'm afraid you won't die!

They avoided vital areas like the heart because they were afraid you would die!

So the question is, does Lu Changsheng want Mu Changming to die, or not?

The answer is simple!

He must die! But he can't die too quickly!

After all, where can you find free thugs and suicide squads?

Without the half-dead Mu Changming, who would weaken the Tongtian Thieves?

Who will stop Qiu Rang, the leader of the fifth-level Foundation Establishment stage?

What?

How can you be so sure that Mu Changming will definitely help Lu Changsheng stop Mu Changming, and not...?

"Lu Changsheng, you slaughtered your fellow disciples! You used underhanded tactics to kill them; you are despicable and shameless!"

While continuously pouring antidote pills into his mouth, Mu Changming frantically maneuvered his flying sword towards Lu Changsheng. At this moment, the hatred he felt for Lu Changsheng had already surpassed that for the so-called Heavenly Thief.

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Swish!

Mu Changming remotely controlled his flying sword to pierce Lu Changsheng's heart with extreme speed and power, unleashing his Foundation Establishment Level 6 cultivation in an instant.

They were determined to kill Lu Changsheng in one blow and avenge their previous humiliation!

Sensing danger, the Surface of the Abyss spontaneously conjured a black light barrier that stood in front of Lu Changsheng.

boom!

The flying sword collided with the light barrier, unleashing a tremendous shockwave.

"Die!"

Mu Changming was coughing up blood while frantically attacking the light barrier with his flying sword, completely ignoring the attack from behind by the leader, Qiu Rang.

etc.

Even if there is no way to avoid it, no way to escape it!

Even if I am seriously injured!

Click!

Click!

Under Mu Changming's relentless and frenzied attacks, the protective light barrier formed by the Abyss Surface began to show terrifying cracks.

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman profits! A golden opportunity!"

Seeing this, Qiu Rang, who had already approached from behind, was overjoyed. He condensed a sharp wind blade in his palm and stabbed it straight at Mu Changming's heart!

"Die! Die!"

"Lu Changsheng, I'll drag you down with me even when I die!!"

Overwhelming hatred caused Mu Changming to completely lose his mind. Facing Qiu Rang's attacks, he neither dodged nor avoided, and controlled his flying sword to frantically attack the cracked light barrier.

Even though Lu Changsheng had a magical treasure protecting him, the difference in their cultivation levels was still significant—just a tiny bit more! Just a tiny bit more!

With Mu Changming's strength at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, he could take Lu Changsheng's life in an instant by shattering the light barrier!

"Senior Brother Mu! We've come to help you!"

Upon seeing that Mu Changming was attacked from both sides, the three male inner disciples immediately reacted and rushed over from different directions.

"Second brother! Third brother! What are you all standing there for?!"

The opportunity was fleeting, and Qiu Rang stared wide-eyed, letting out a long howl to the sky.

Mu Changming is the strongest! He has the highest cultivation level!

Once Mu Changming is killed, the power of the Heavenly Thieves will be neutralized today. (No further explanation needed...)

Swish!

Without further hesitation, the second and third leaders charged madly towards the three inner disciples, successfully stopping two of them.

Just as the third male inner disciple rushed towards Qiu Rang, wanting to break Mu Changming's power, Mo Rou gritted her teeth, hesitated for several breaths, and then drew her longsword to stop him.

"Senior Sister Mo, what's wrong...?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I've been fed up with you for ages! You're always staring at my body, you just want to..."

"I'm only targeting you today; it has nothing to do with anyone else or anything else!"

"..."

Princess Taiping wanted to rush up to help Lu Changsheng, but she was surrounded by hundreds of bandits and couldn't get away for a while.

boom!

Just before Qiu Rang's wind blade pierced Mu Changming's chest, Mu Changming's flying sword successfully shattered the light barrier and slashed towards Lu Changsheng's body.

Boom!

Without a doubt, faced with the full force of a Foundation Establishment Stage 6 cultivator's attack, only Lu Changsheng, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, was thrown high into the air, fell heavily to the ground, and became unresponsive.

"Haha! Die! Die!!"

Mu Changming roared to the sky, and then, under the threat of life and death, he unleashed unprecedented potential.

Just as Qiu Rang's wind blade pierced his heart, his body forcibly shifted to the side.

Pfft!

The wind blade pierced through his body, leaving behind a spray of blood.

Before Qiu Rang could be happy, Mu Changming gritted his teeth, pulled out the wind blade, retreated more than ten meters, and then poured Qingling Pills and Huiling Pills into his mouth.

"As expected of a disciple of a celestial family, he's still alive!"

Qiu Rang's face was grim. He was a bandit who specialized in taking advantage of others in distress, and he wouldn't give Mu Changming any time or opportunity to heal his wounds.

"Strike while the iron is hot, and I'll take your life! Just die!!"

With a wind blade materializing in each hand, Qiu Rang charged madly at Mu Changming, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

Under normal circumstances, Qiu Rang, who was only at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, would naturally be no match for Mu Changming. However, Mu Changming was seriously injured and poisoned, causing his strength to plummet.

Mu Changming wasn't stupid; he kept taking antidote pills. Qiu Rang didn't know what kind of poison Lu Changsheng had used, nor did he know if ordinary antidote pills could cure it.

The opportunity was fleeting, and he dared not wait! He had no choice but to fight to the death!

The second and third leaders, along with Mo Rou, each intercepted an inner disciple. All of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage and their strengths were roughly equal. They fought back and forth, and for a time it was difficult to determine a winner.

But for Princess Taiping, it was a living hell.

Fearing for Lu Changsheng's safety, Princess Taiping no longer held back, and the hundreds of bandits surrounding her were killed on sight!

Desperate to escape, Princess Taiping transformed into a living Yama, mercilessly reaping the lives of the bandits with each swing of her flying sword. Most of the more than three hundred bandits were mortals or at the Qi Refining stage, and were no match for Princess Taiping.

In an instant, severed limbs and broken arms flew everywhere, and blood flowed like a river, a truly horrific sight.

Princess Taiping, having witnessed Lu Changsheng fall, was now completely bloodthirsty.

Damn!

Damn!

They all deserve to die!

She was going to kill everyone in front of her! Everyone!!

What about Lu Changsheng?

Severe injuries that won't heal? Death and annihilation?

Lu Changsheng, lying on the ground, yawned...

Everyone's getting sleepy, and these two sides still haven't finished their match, dragging their feet like that.

Qiu Rang is no fool. On the contrary, he commands more than 300 bandits of the Tongtian Thieves and has a cultivation level of the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. He is a real shrewd person!

Therefore, Qiu Rang also planned to sit back and watch the tigers fight, to see Lu Changsheng and Mu Changming fight to the death, and then make his move to reap the benefits.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng had to use some tricks to deceive these people!

At eighty years old, coupled with his Qi Refining stage cultivation, this was originally intended as a camouflage to lull the enemy into a false sense of security!

Mu Changming's attack was indeed very strong, and the Netherworld Mask alone could not withstand it. Of course, this was not because the Netherworld Mask was weak, but because Lu Changsheng's cultivation level was too low and his spiritual power was too weak, so he could not fully unleash the terrifying power of this magic weapon.

But even without the Netherworld Face, Lu Changsheng possesses the even more terrifying Devouring Heaven Demon Art!

The moment the flying sword pierced the protective light barrier, Lu Changsheng raised his sword to block, but the sword energy carried by the sword once again invaded Lu Changsheng's body and began to wreak havoc.

Logically speaking, Lu Changsheng would also die.

However, once the Devouring Heaven Demon Art was activated, the sword energy that had invaded his body was instantly devoured. Taking advantage of the recoil, Lu Changsheng simply fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

He wasn't worried about Princess Taiping's or Mo Rou's safety, since one was dealing with mortals and Qi Refining cultivators, and the other was dealing with fellow disciples.

After yawning more than a dozen times and almost falling asleep, the battle was finally decided!

It must be admitted that a sacred place of immortals is indeed a sacred place of immortals.

Even though they are both at the Foundation Establishment stage, the cultivation techniques, elixirs, magic weapons, and spirit stones they possess are vastly different, resulting in a significant difference in their combat strength.

The weakest of the three leaders was the first to be killed, and then the inner disciples who fought him looked around the battlefield and rushed to Mu Changming's aid on their swords.

Lu Changsheng is an alchemist, so how could the poison he concocted for Mu Changming be cured by ordinary antidotes?

Under the enemy's frenzied attacks, Mu Changming desperately parried, but the poison had already invaded his lungs and he was on the verge of death. Fortunately, an inner disciple came to his aid.

Despite fighting two opponents, Qiu Rang still held the upper hand, but taking Mu Changming's life in a short time was extremely difficult.

As time went on, the second-in-command was also killed, and the third inner disciple, after surveying the battlefield, also chose to return to Mu Changming's aid.

Mo Rou was a fellow disciple. Although she was fighting an inner disciple, neither of them used their full strength; they merely kept each other occupied.

Princess Taiping, being an outer disciple, was naturally not as important as Senior Brother Mu's life.

This is really tough on Chou Rang!

The situation was initially very favorable, victory was assured, and it seemed that Mu Changming was about to be killed, but the second and third leaders were too weak and unhelpful!

Despite being outnumbered three to one, it was Qiu Rang who found himself at a disadvantage.

"Haha! Heaven hasn't forsaken Mu Changming!"

"Junior brothers, stop holding back and attack together!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mu Changming gritted his teeth and shouted:

"As long as we kill this bandit leader, we'll win! I, Mu, will remember your life-saving grace. All the rewards for this mission are yours; I, your senior brother, will not take a single penny!"

Under Mu Changming's coercion and enticement, the two inner disciples, as if injected with chicken blood, no longer hesitated to use talismans and magic weapons, and frantically attacked Qiu Rang.

It should be noted that in the previous battle, although the two inner disciples successfully killed the second and third leaders, they were also seriously injured. They had intended to conserve their strength for later...

But Mu Changming is right. As long as this bandit leader is killed, this battle will be over.

Not to mention the generous rewards...

"Spirit Fire Talisman, flame, life!"

"Mysterious Gold Talisman, Geng Gold Sword Qi!"

"Qingmu Fangyin, kill him!"

......

In an instant, all sorts of attacks came out one after another, frantically attacking Qiu Rang.

"Disciples of immortals truly live up to their name! Magical treasures, elixirs, and spirit stones appear in endless streams!"

Chou Rang was beaten back repeatedly, coughing up blood, and eventually Mu Changming cut off his arm at the shoulder.

"But I, Qiu Rang, am no pushover either! Die, all of you!!"

On the verge of death, Qiu Rang, completely driven mad, roared and took out a Thunderfire Crystal from his Qiankun Bag, then crushed it violently:

"Thunderbolt Fire Stone, go off!"

"Oh no! It's a Thunderfire Stone!"

"How could this bandit possess such a treasure? Does he have a death wish?"

"Run! Run!"

......

Boom!

After a deafening roar, a terrifying blast wave swept around, blasting a huge crater into the ground.

Once the shockwave subsided and the smoke and dust cleared up...

Qiu Rang, Mu Changming, and two other inner disciples lay on the ground, covered in wounds, a truly pitiful sight.

None of them had the strength to fight again.

The worst off was Mu Changming. In his severe injuries, he had no strength left to suppress the toxins in his body. His face was swollen and black, and he could be seen breathing more out than in.

"Mo Rou! Bai Xue! Junior Brother Xun, come quickly... come quickly..."

Mu Changming opened his mouth wide and let out a choked roar:

"Kill...kill this bandit! Save me...save me..."

tread!

Tread!

As Mu Changming shouted, footsteps actually approached.

Mu Changming was overjoyed, thinking that reinforcements had arrived.

Although the toxins have entered the lungs and internal organs, if the heart is protected, and a large amount of antidote pills are taken to suppress the poison, and the sect is returned immediately, there is still a chance to survive.

only......

When Lu Changsheng's familiar old face appeared in Mu Changming's pupils, the sky above...

It's completely black!

"Lu Changsheng, you...you can't kill me! My father is..."

As the boundless darkness surged in like a tidal wave, and his consciousness continued to sink, Mu Changming still did not give up hope of surviving.

He looked at Lu Changsheng with a humble expression, sometimes pleading, sometimes threatening:

"It's Elder Mu Feng! He's a Golden Core cultivator, you... if you kill me, he will definitely..."

Pfft!

When Lu Changsheng's sword pierced Mu Changming's heart, it pinned him to the ground, killing him instantly.

Pleading and threats...

Stop it abruptly!