Even without cheats, we must survive the apocalypse

Sarcasm and mockery all fell on the embarrassed and downtrodden young master of the Golden Goose Clan. Lu Mu did not give him a chance to answer. He gently clenched his palms, and Shura's murderous intent emerged from all directions, squeezing Jin Qian until he screamed. His bones broke bit by bit, and the murderous intent invaded his body, strangling him everywhere.

The bodies of the demons were indeed very strong. Lu Mu believed that with his strength, it would be easy to completely crush a human cultivator of the first level of Pi Palace, but Jin Qian's body was still holding on tightly.

It was not until Lu Mu withdrew his Shura murderous intent that Jin Qian fell to the ground.

He walked over step by step, looking down at Jin Qian, whose limbs were twisted, chest and abdomen collapsed, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices. The sneer on his lips was as cold as frost.

"Young Master Jin Qian, tell me... am I an abandoned child of the Dark Thousand Kite clan?" he asked.

"...How could you..."

Jin Qian probably still had doubts about the Holy Phoenix aura on Lu Mu. Although he had been abused so badly by Lu Mu, he perhaps just wanted to know the reason.

Although the desire to survive soon overwhelmed everything.

That is the instinct of the demon race, and they feel it particularly deeply against those strong ones whom they cannot fight against.

And in Jin Qian's eyes, Lu Mu is that kind of strong man.

"Let me go... I promise that no one will come to trouble you. As long as I'm alive, everything will be fine..."

Jin Qian spoke with difficulty.

Lu Mu chuckled when he heard this, and leaned forward slightly, lowering his head, looking at the once arrogant Young Master Jin Yan, and said slowly in an extremely cold voice, "You know, actually, I also need you to help me build some reputation."

"W-what?"

"This is the Southern Region. You monsters can only be subdued by fighting. I don't want to waste my breath and lecture you on some great principles, but there are too few monsters who know about the existence of me, the Holy Phoenix Prince, right?"

"The Golden Goose Clan, um... is more or less a large clan. If I cancel your engagement, kill you, and spread the news, my reputation will spread quickly, right?"

Hearing Lu Mu's eerily calm voice, Jin Qian suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in panic: "You...you dare! My clan will hunt you down. As long as you leave the territory of Anyou Qianyuan, you will definitely die. Aren't you afraid? "

"But the Golden Goose Clan can't kill me." Lu Mu chuckled again.

"I am my father's only child. If you dare to hurt me, he will never forgive you!!" Jin Qian roared, his eyes ferocious like a beast trapped in despair.

"Then I will kill your father too... one day."

Lu Mu raised his head and looked at Jin Qian who had fallen into despair and madness. He snapped his fingers and his true energy instantly turned Jin Qian's heart, lungs and internal organs into a pool of mud. Jin Qian's eyes were soaked in his own blood and they were wide open as he stared at Lu Mu.

But he died in the end.

Chapter 33: The Reputation of the Holy Phoenix Prince

Jin Qian was no longer breathing. Lu Mu walked to the dying guard and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

The guard's face trembled under Lu Mu's gaze, but he still didn't say a word, because he couldn't speak anymore. The look of fear and horror made the curve of his mouth deepen a little.

The demon race rarely feels fear.

The brutality in their blood would make it difficult for them to understand what fear is, but when Lu Mu used the aura of the Holy Phoenix to make him feel the pressure that came from his blood, the so-called "brutality" of the demon race was not worth mentioning.

Seeing him like this, Lu Mu was actually pleased. He flipped his wrist and threw a healing pill to the guard's hand. He murmured in a cold and gloomy voice, "I will spare your life...Take that waste Jin Qian back and tell everyone in the Jinyan tribe how he died. Do you understand?"

The guard's pupils suddenly contracted. The pain from the serious injury and the fear in his mind made him lose all will to resist. He stretched out his right hand tremblingly, grabbed the pill dropped by Lu Mu, swallowed it, and nodded with difficulty.

"Jin Qian offended Prince Sheng Huang and was executed on the spot... That's what you said, do you understand?"

"If I find out that you have linked this matter to Anyou Qianyuan, then..."

Lu Mu asked calmly, with a hint of danger in his tone.

The guard nodded hurriedly. He swallowed the fishy-sweet taste in his throat with difficulty, took a deep breath, and dragged his severely injured body, staggering to the corpse. He carefully lifted Jin Qian up and carried him on his shoulders.

"Get out." Lu Mu spat out this word.

The guard seemed to be pardoned, and in an instant he revealed his demonic form. A golden-winged goose covered in blood rushed into the night sky and quickly fled towards the far end of the sky.

In fact, he had failed in his duty as a guard.

If he returns to the Jinyan Clan, his fate may not be much better than Jin Qian, who was killed by Lu Mu in one blow, but that is not what Lu Mu needs to care about.

In any case, as long as the Golden Goose Clan saw Jin Qian’s death and knew the reason, the name of “Prince of the Holy Phoenix” would spread throughout the Southern Region in an instant.

Titles like the Holy Son of Shura and the Young Master of the Lu Family are still useful among the human forces in the Southern Region, but the demon clan doesn’t care at all.

Killing Jin Qian would undoubtedly make the Jinyan Clan enemies with him, and even implicate Feng Yan'er and make her hostile to him, but this was what Lu Mu wanted.

In the Southern Region, Feng Yan'er and he are both alone. Even her backer, An You Qian Yuan, is now wavering on the fence. It is not easy for her to rise, and this time is the best opportunity.

He wanted to use Jin Qian to establish the reputation of "Prince of Holy Phoenix" in the Southern Territory.

Of course, if you want fame, you will naturally have enemies.

In fact, Lu Mu already had this idea in mind. He could use the Golden Goose Clan to improve their reputation. In terms of background and power, the Golden Goose Clan was weaker than the Dark Thousand Kite anyway.

Even if the ancestor of the Golden Goose Clan came personally to claim his life, Lu Mu could make him return in defeat.

……

When Lu Mu returned to Feng Yaner's bedroom, Murong Xue was holding her and trying on a dress.

She bought a lot of things in the Nishang Pavilion of the Lu clan, including the latest models of jewelry and dresses. One of the reasons why the Xuanji Ancient Sect is ranked at the bottom of the seven sects in the general world is that their needlework skills are quite strong. The Nishang Pavilions are open all over the Xuantian Realm and are very famous, with good revenue. All the disciples and elders of the Xuanji Ancient Sect are rich women.

Feng Yan'er was now wearing a golden purple long skirt with fluttering tassels, and pendants around her neck and earlobes. Murong Xue also tied her long hair into a knot and pinned it with a silver hairpin.

Yuanyu is right next to me. I guess she has already changed into several sets of dresses. I left her here just to see if she looks good.

She certainly wouldn't say it wasn't pretty.

Seeing Lu Mu coming back, Murong Xue made room for him and said, "Brother Mu, do you think it looks good?"

Feng Yan'er also turned her head to look over and blinked expectantly.

"pretty."

Lu Mu nodded with a gentle expression.

It's right to praise her, there's no reason not to praise her, especially when he can see Feng Yan'er showing some embarrassed and shy expression after his words of praise, that's enough.

"Have you resolved the engagement issue?"

Feng Yaner touched the tassels on her skirt and asked.

"solved."

"How?"

"The young master of the Golden Goose Clan was killed by me."

Lu Mu's calm tone stunned the two of them. Yuan Yu looked at Lu Mu in shock and was speechless for a long time. Only Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, as if she was not surprised at all.

Feng Yaner frowned, "The Golden Goose Clan will be very unhappy."

"I don't really want to kill him..."

Lu Mu raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, his eyes fell on Feng Yan'er, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, "But he thought I was a discarded pawn pushed out by the Dark Thousand Flying Frog Clan, and wanted to kill me in Thousand Flying Frog City, so I killed him, and by the way, let his guards take his body back and tell the Golden Goose Clan that it was Prince Shenghuang who killed him."

There was an indescribable silence in the bedroom.

After a long while, Feng Yaner said, "Later, Chief Yuanliang and the others will be filled with resentment again."

Lu Mu smiled: "Let them go."

Although Yuan Yu was still in shock, since Lu Mu said that the young master of the Golden Goose Clan was dead, there was nothing she could do. She thanked Lu Mu and hurriedly left the palace.

It's late enough.

……

When he woke up the next day, Lu Mu was still holding Feng Yan'er and Murong Xue.

When Lu Mu was around, Feng Yan'er would never let him sleep anywhere else no matter what.

When he woke up, Feng Yan'er was still sleeping soundly. Perhaps it was because she had accumulated too much fatigue. Feng Yan'er seemed very sleepy when she was beside him. Murong Xue had already woken up, leaving light wet marks on his cheeks.

"Brother Mu, there is a warm pool in the Holy Phoenix Palace..."

She licked her pink lips lightly, her scarlet eyes were filled with strong love and mist, and her soft voice seemed to be humming from her nose.

After listening to her, Lu Mu just rubbed her hair and responded, "What bad idea do you have in your mind?"

"No."

"Really do not have?"

Murong Xue shook her head.

"Let's go take a dip then."

Lu Mu carefully pulled his hand out from under Feng Yaner's neck, then picked up Murong Xue and gently left the bedroom.

Feng Yaner slowly opened her eyes and looked at the half-open door. Her eyes moved around and a complex expression flashed across her face. After a moment, she buried her head in the pillow and quilt, deeply sniffing the scent left by Lu Mu, curled up, and slowly closed her eyes.

……

When Lu Mu and Murong Xue came back from Wen Chi, Feng Yan'er had already put on one of the dresses that Murong Xue had picked out for her last night with the help of Yuan Yu.

He helped the stuffed Murong Xue to the bedside, walked to Feng Yan'er, raised his hand and touched Feng Yan'er's hair. Feng Yan'er felt the touch of his fingertips and tilted her head to look at him.

"This dress suits you."

Lu Mu sniffed the fragrance on her body and watched Feng Yaner's face gradually turn red.

It should have been a nice morning... Unfortunately, a figure with a violently turbulent aura had already arrived outside the Holy Phoenix Palace.

Chapter 34: Don't Teach Me How to Do Things

“Humph, it seems that the Golden Goose Clan hasn’t asked for an explanation yet, but someone in the Dark Thousand Kite Clan is already getting restless.”

Lu Mu looked out of the window of his bedroom. The aggressive figure, who seemed to be out to call for punishment, was not unfamiliar to him. It was the Third Elder Yuan Qu whom he had seen in the ancient ancestral hall earlier yesterday.

Yuan Qu and Lu Mu absolutely do not get along.

Even if he wanted to give in, Lu Mu wasn't going to give him a good look, but since he was here, he couldn't just avoid him, right?

"Xiaoxue, stay with Yan'er and dress her up nicely. I'm going to meet him."

After Lu Mu finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Murong Xue on the forehead, then left and walked all the way to the outside of the Holy Phoenix Palace.

Yuan Qu stood in front of the hall. Without the order of the great clan elder, he could not set foot into the Holy Phoenix Hall. He dared to disobey clan leader Yuan Liang in public but he did not have the courage to do so to Yuan Shang. When he saw Lu Mu coming, he had already put on an extremely angry posture, but Lu Mu curled his thin lips indifferently.

"Elder Yuanqu, why are you so unhappy so early in the morning?"

When it comes to the ability to be sarcastic, Lu Mu has no intention of losing to anyone.

Yuan Qu's eyes were filled with rage. Hearing his words, he became even more furious: "How dare you kill Jin Qian!?"

"So what if I kill him?" Lu Mu smiled lightly.

"You know that the Golden Goose Clan will not give up!" Yuan Qu glared at him, "By then, even if they want to cause trouble for you, they will definitely vent their anger on my Dark Thousand Kite Clan!"

"Prince Sheng Huang, that sounds nice. If you are of any use..."

However, Lu Mu did not intend to waste so much time arguing with him. He had already mastered the aura of the Holy Phoenix to perfection. As long as the demon clan in this world could not match the Nine-Feathered Holy Phoenix clan in terms of blood strength, they would be influenced by him. When Lu Mu's eyes glanced at Yuan Qu again, Yuan Qu felt as if he saw the shadow of a phoenix.

The feeling of heaviness gradually increased from his body, as if his internal organs were being squeezed tightly by a giant hand. Every time Lu Mu took a step closer, he had to take a step back. However, Yuan Qu's cultivation level of the Creation Suspended Sea Realm was real after all, so Lu Mu did not expect him to be like Jin Qian last night, who vomited blood and became listless just by being oppressed by the Saint Phoenix's aura.

Lu Mu glared at him with contempt: "There are only two people in this world who can teach me how to do things, and you are not one of them."

"I want you to die, that's easy, but Yan'er doesn't want me to have such a bad relationship with you guys, and the elder of the clan also gave me face, so I plan to help you, but this is for her, that's all."

After he finished speaking, Lu Mu restrained the pressure around him, and Yuan Qu managed to dispel the feeling of oppression.

In other places, Lu Mu would not behave so aggressively, but the demons fall for it. If he is not tougher than them, he will definitely be looked down upon.

Yuan Qu looked at Tianqiong with fear, turned around and left without saying anything else. Perhaps he still had some anger in his heart that he was unwilling to surrender, but he didn't dare to vent it on Lu Mu.

In the sky, there is someone who is no weaker than him, and he is watching him.

Lu Mu turned around and saw Murong Xue supporting Feng Yan'er and standing at the door. Feng Yan'er looked at Yuan Qu's angry back as he left, with a smile on her thin lips.

"He's a little angry, but it's nothing." Lu Mu walked over to them, Feng Yan'er leaned close to him, and Murong Xue also stuck to his other side.

With his arms full of fragrance, Lu Mu put his arms around them and gently stroked their backs.

Feng Yan'er tilted her head back, with attachment revealed in her eyes.

"It's time for us to go."