Legend of Fighting Emperor

Mu Xuan firmly grabbed onto the ground with his claws and painfully kneeled there, unable to get up for a long time. Senior brother Fan, I, Mu Xuan, swear that when I meet the villains of Phantom in the future, Mu Xuan will avenge you! "

It seemed that the Zhuang Mansion and the Phantom had been colluding with each other. Otherwise, the blood colored spirit vein would not have been possessed by them.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early morning, the sun was rising.

Mu Xuan came to the rooftop, looked at the strand of Eastern Morning Star's purple Qi, opened his mouth and swallowed it. In that moment, he felt his entire body brimming with pure Yang Qi, the spirit force from his Dan Tian Lake shooting into his body like a stream, Mu Xuan felt that his body was as warm as spring.

Then, the sound of nine distant ringing bells came from the three immortal peaks of inner sect. The battle at the Immortal's cave had begun. Mu Xuan turned around and glanced at the three immortal peaks that were floating in the air all year round. What kind of existence was there? And there's also the The cave of yin and yang! Mu Xuan's eyes instantly became assured. My goal is to go to this place.

Soon after, he returned back to his house and walked out of outer sect with the two of them, following the majestic group of his fellow sect members, towards the's《 Langya Immortal Palace》 Main Hall. That was the location to host the great battle in the cave.

The Outer Sect Disciples s beside them all looked at Mu Xuan with astonishment in their eyes, "Isn't this the brat who boasted so shamelessly last time?"

"This kid has indeed reached the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, and actually broke through to the tenth level of Qi Condensation. Did he have some cultivation magic treasure? Or was it a fast cultivation technique? "

However, most of their eyes were filled with ridicule, and there were even some who were still discussing softly, wanting to see how this Mu Xuan would become the biggest joke in the outer sect, and how he would become the topic of ridicule in the future. Even if you, Mu Xuan, were able to break through to the tenth level of Qi Condensation, you are still not a match for the number one person in the outer sect, Zhuang Wenlong. Because, three months ago, Zhuang Wenlong had already crossed over the spiritual stage and became a spiritual altar. Moreover, he still had three months to cultivate. As the son of the Zhuang Mansion, his cultivation resources were the best. In the next three months, he would at least be able to break through to the Ergonomics, or even the Three Spiritual Altar Realms. To be able to easily suppress the cultivation of tenth level of Qi Condensation, to the point where this once arrogant challenger was looking for his teeth all over the ground.

But spiritual stage and Qi Condensation Stage, this was a qualitative difference. One spiritual altar to two spiritual altars, that was the quantitative difference. The difference between quality and quantity was like heaven and earth for every level of cultivation.

The qualitative difference was that after crossing it, one could easily crush one's opponent, or even instantly determine one's life and death. The difference was that after breaking through, one could suppress another, or even heavily injure them. Life and death and serious injuries were two different lives.

However, there was another type that could overturn this kind of qualitative and quantitative difference, and that was the realm of magic treasures and cultivation. There were human-step, earth-step, Heaven-step, Immortal-rank, and even higher levels of magic treasures. Each level was further divided into low, intermediate, and high level. If you had a bizarre high level Immortal-rank treasure and could use it, even if you were a mortal, you could still injure experts with much higher cultivation levels.

In addition, it was the profound realm of one's cultivation. This realm was similar to the movement technique. There was the Mortal Realm, Minute Subtlety, Perfection, Heaven's Perception, Dao Intent, Domain, and even higher.

Mu Xuan's movement technique had already reached the Perfection Stage. With just a slight movement, he could instantly dodge the opponent's powerful move, and the distance between them was not the slightest bit different. The effect of this slight movement was that he was closer to the opponent, and could even retaliate quickly and even seal one's throat with one move. And his sword techniques and moves had long since reached the realm of the one with the sword, the 'one with the world'.

The upper body's heart was almost like a Dao.

It could be said that his attack had already reached a profound level, and that was the reason why he was able to fight those above his level.

Mu Xuan did not bother with their gazes. However, the fat guy was unhappy. He rolled up his sleeves, and anger appeared on his face. Just as he was about to use his own strength to return the ridicule from the surroundings, he was pulled by Mu Xuan. What are you trying to do? "

"Don't pull me, I want to use the Herculean metacarpus to grind them," Mu Xuan interrupted him, with a strange smile on his face.

"Uh, they mocked us," the fatty said hesitantly.

"Are they the boss's match?" "Fatty was stunned on the spot." "They shouldn't be …" He turned around and looked at the disciples who were discussing among themselves. Most of them were Qi Condensation Stage disciples, and there were quite a few of them who were in the early stages of the spiritual stage as well. However, two days ago, Fatty saw his boss's overbearing and domineering attitude when he was fighting against Master Ghost Beast. These people were definitely no match for his boss. Fatty shook his head again with certainty. "They are no match for boss!"

"Since they are not my match, they can only grind their teeth and break their lips, gaining some advantage. If we deprive them of their rights, aren't we being too unkind? " The fat guy nodded thoughtfully.

Mu Xuan continued in a somewhat funny manner, "Besides, if you help me out and get seen by the Sect Leader and the elders, will you vent your anger on us, and disrupt the order of the battle in the cave? It's not good for my match! "

The fatty was enlightened and he smacked himself on the head. That's right! Boss, you're really thoughtful, why didn't I think of that? " "I feel even more respect for my boss." Boss is giving up everything to care for everyone's feelings, that's exactly what I want to learn. "

Following that, a grateful smile appeared on the fatty's face. He nodded lightly at the disciples who were mocking him, revealing a kind smile.

Seeing the fatty nod his head and smile, Mu Xuan felt that the joke was too much.

He patted the fatty's head and said, "Hurry up and leave!" He then took the lead and walked forward. When the Senior Brother Xu at the side heard the two's weird conversation, his jaw dropped in shock. He did not know why the two of them were talking about He Yun.