The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

“This…”

Upon hearing Su Jingzhen’s words, the face of the Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator from the Mu family turned grim.

He continued to swallow his saliva.

Looking at the imposing Su Jingzhen who was exerting immense psychological pressure on him, and then looking at Mu Yijin’s increasingly angry face behind him, he didn’t know what to do.

Just like Mu Yichun, who had been knocked down by Su Jingzhen with a single brick earlier, this man had also started with immense confidence in himself.

Proud of his Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivation, he thought he could easily overpower Su Jingzhen, who was only at the True Embryo Realm of body cultivation.

Moreover, with Mu Yihong, a Divine Intent Peak cultivator, standing in front of him, he believed that Su Jingzhen wouldn’t even have a chance to enter his fourth arena.

However, the sudden change in the situation left him a bit dazed.

If he went down now, he would probably face severe consequences from Mu Yijin.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Su Jingzhen shook his head slightly, knowing that he would have to take action once again.

However, he didn’t mind because he knew that such a cultivator would only need one brick.

After all, the opponent was undoubtedly already scared to death.

He had no interest in such an opponent.

Right now, all Su Jingzhen wanted to do was to find a few more opponents like Mu Yihong in order to improve his fighting skills.

Just as he was about to act, the Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator from the Mu family seemed to have steeled his resolve.

His face showed a fierce expression.

His aura became sharp.

“Heh, I never thought you would actually have the guts to fight me.

Since you are a brave man, I can give you my respect.”

Seeing the man’s aura, Su Jingzhen’s lips curled up again.

Without hesitation, he tightened his grip on the black brick, stepped forward, leaving six afterimages, and the next moment he was standing right in front of the man! ṝᴀ𝐍ô₿ЕS̈

“Let me show you that I’m not to be trifled with!”

The man shouted, and his aura became even sharper.

The next moment, the energy that had been surging within him suddenly erupted from his clenched right fist.

In an instant, a large fist shadow materialized in front of him.

It directly struck at the numerous confusing shadows in front of Su Jingzhen.

It was an indiscriminate attack.

However, as his fist energy passed through, all of Su Jingzhen’s shadows dissipated.

None of them were his true form.

The next moment, Su Jingzhen’s cold voice rang out next to the man’s ear.

“Die!”

When this word entered the ears of the Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator, it shook his mind.

It felt as if these words were the scythe of the Grim Reaper.

This felt a bit out of place.

Su Jingzhen’s attitude towards him was different from how he treated Mu Yichun and the others.

There was a kind of sinister quality to the voice that he couldn’t quite describe.

But he had no time to think about it.

Instinctively, he activated his Divine Intent Seventh Stage power.

He tried to create a defensive barrier around himself.

But in the next moment, he felt an unprecedented force strike his defensive barrier.

It shattered instantly.

Then that fierce energy hit him directly with its remaining power.

This time, the brick didn’t hit his chest, but his Dantian.

As his body flew out, his heart filled with despair.

He could feel his Dantian shattering instantly.

The huge amount of spiritual energy accumulated in his Dantian disintegrated like a balloon.

“No!”

When he decided to resist Su Jingzhen, he thought that he would end up like Mu Yichun and Mu Yifeng, badly injured but recoverable with time.

He never expected that Su Jingzhen would hit his Dantian directly, destroying his foundation with no chance of recovery.

This man’s Dantian damage was far more severe than Su Jingzhen’s initial condition.

After all, Su Jingzhen had a chance to recover back then.

This man had no potential to become a top alchemist and no system to rely on.

Today’s single match had cut off his endless opportunities and his cultivation career.

In the cruel Luo River region, with his Dantian shattered, he had become a useless person.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Most likely, his family would abandon him.

Thinking about this, he fainted the moment he landed outside the arena.

He couldn’t bear to imagine his miserable future.

Su Jingzhen now stood in the man’s place.

As he looked at the black brick, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

At that moment, all he wanted to do was to knock the man out of the arena like Mu Yichun did and inflict a serious injury on him.

But for some reason, the black brick moved down a few inches and hit the man’s Dantian.

He vaguely felt he had been inclined to smash the man’s head.

“What is going on?

At that moment, it felt like an urge was controlling me, wanting me to kill.”

Su Jingzhen muttered, confused by the situation.

“Could I really be a natural demon?

Master once said that I seem to be born for the demonic path…”

He remembered Shen Yifeng’s assessment.

After muttering that he still couldn’t figure it out, he didn’t think any further.

His gaze turned cold again as he looked at the Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator who had fainted and become completely useless.

He didn’t care.

After all, the deed was done, just an enemy taken out.

He wasn’t a saint to feel guilty about it.

If he didn’t have such absurd fighting skills, he would be the one who would be humiliated.

No one would sympathise with him.

But his behaviour was interpreted differently by the crowd.

“As the battle goes on, his killing intent seems to grow stronger!

He’s always smiling, but his moves are thunderous and his methods are demonic.”

“Before, he was gentle with other Mu family members, only seriously injuring them without damaging their foundation.

But this time, he went off script and directly took out a Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator.

The Mu family must be heartbroken right now.”

“Hahaha, the real show is about to begin.

With a Divine Intent Seventh Stage being taken out, and that too in the arena, the Mu family won’t be able to swallow it.

Mu Yijin has arranged quite a few people, but if they’re all taken out, it will be hilarious.”

“…”

For the Yan and Ji clans and other major powers, this was none of their business, so they could enjoy the spectacle.

They were even looking forward to what would happen next.

The young man from the Ji clan looked at Su Jingzhen with more admiration in his eyes.

“His performance is becoming more and more like his master’s.”

After expressing his appreciation, he turned to an elder of the Ji clan, “If the Mu family acts like clowns and causes trouble later, our Ji clan can step in.”

Hearing this, the elder raised an eyebrow, thought for a moment, and then nodded.

While the other unrelated factions enjoyed the show, the faces of the Mu Yijin and the Mu family members turned red.

Mu Yijin stood up, his gaze fixed on Su Jingzhen, and the aura of an Early Unity Stage cultivator surged.

His qi locked onto Su Jingzhen.

It looked like he was ready to charge and attack Su Jingzhen at any moment.