The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

As Mu Yijin’s aura surged, most of the eyes in the central square turned to him.

The crowd’s interest was piqued once again.

“Oh? Only one has been taken out and Mu Yijin is already losing his cool?

Is he going to challenge Su Jingzhen directly in the arena with his Unity Realm cultivation?

That seems to be against the rules.”

“Hehe, I never thought that the prodigy of the Mu family would be pushed to this point by someone who has just broken through to the True Embryo layer of body cultivation.

It’s really quite pitiful.

After chasing Qiu Yaoyao for so many years and being the ultimate simp, he still ended up with nothing.”

“…”

Mu Yijin’s actions naturally sparked another round of heated discussions.

Su Jingzhen watched Mu Yijin with interest, but said nothing.

His aura was becoming more and more demonic.

Yes, his current behaviour was demonic, not evil.

It made people suspicious and afraid, but not repulsed.

What the crowd didn’t expect, however, was that after staring at Su Jingzhen for a few moments, Mu Yijin turned his gaze to the Heavenly Dragon Lord.

“Lord, this was just a normal sparring match, and you mentioned earlier that it should be stopped at the right moment.

But Su Jingzhen directly destroyed one of our Mu Yi family cultivators.

Such a nature is too bloodthirsty, I hope you can give him a severe punishment!”

Mu Yijin’s voice was on the verge of losing control of his anger.

But he didn’t act impulsively.

Instead, he complained.

It showed that he hadn’t lost his mind.

As soon as he had finished speaking, many in the central square had mocking expressions on their faces.

This time, the Heavenly Dragon Lord replied: “Young friend, you should know that cultivators like us can hardly control our strength perfectly.

Accidents happen during sparring, and Su Jingzhen has already given your family’s cultivator a chance.

So I’m afraid I can’t grant your request.”

The Heavenly Dragon Lord’s words weren’t just biased.

The facts were indeed as he said.

Mu Yijin’s demand seemed outrageous to everyone.

Seeing Mu Yijin’s face grow even grimmer, the Heavenly Dragon Lord smiled again: “Since you still hold a grudge, I’ll give Su Jingzhen a small punishment.” ŗ𝘼𐌽Ö฿Еŝ

It seemed like he was trying to soothe the Mu Yi family’s feelings.

Everyone was surprised, and no one had yet spoken.

The Heavenly Dragon Lord’s gaze had already turned to Su Jingzhen.

“Su Jingzhen, this Heavenly Dragon gathering is being hosted by our Heavenly Dragon race. As the host, how can you be so rude?

Since the Mu Yi family insists, I will punish you by not using your full strength in the following battles.

You can only use ninety percent of your strength!”

The Heavenly Dragon Lord spoke in a calm yet authoritative tone.

Upon hearing this, Su Jingzhen’s expression first showed surprise, then his smile became even wider.

He immediately replied seriously, “I admit my mistake and will follow the Lord’s order!

In the following battles with the Mu family, I will not use my full strength.”

He deliberately emphasised the Mu family.

After this brief exchange between Su Jingzhen and the Heavenly Dragon Lord, many in the audience understood the implications and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Hehe, this isn’t a punishment at all. The Heavenly Dragon Lord may seem strict, but he knows how to humiliate people.”

“Hehe, Mu Yijin brought this on himself.

Let’s see if the Mu family cultivators have the face to fight against a True Embryo Layer Body Cultivator who has sealed one layer of his power against their Divine Intent late stage cultivators.”

“If Su Jingzhen really seals one layer of his strength, whether he wins or loses, the Mu family will become the biggest laughing stock in the Luo River region.”

“…”

Every faction, no matter how powerful, has its rivals.

Even the Mu family, a top-tier power, has many enemies.

At such times, it is always pleasant to see one’s rivals humiliated.

Mu Yijin’s handsome face had turned a deep purple.

His complaint had been an impulsive act in his anger.

Now, the words of the Heavenly Dragon Lord put him in an awkward position.

“Young master, victory and defeat are common in battle, don’t get stuck in a rut!”

As Mu Yijin’s body trembled, two elders behind him each grabbed one of his arms.

They seemed to be stabilising his mind with their immense power.

They realized that since Qiu Yaoyao had publicly made Mu Yijin give up hope at the teleportation plaza, things hadn’t developed as they had imagined.

Instead of focusing on cultivation, Mu Yijin had reached a dead end.

This was far from ideal.

With the help of these two elders, Mu Yijin quickly regained his composure.

His gaze returned to the Heavenly Dragon Lord: “This time, I didn’t think it through very well. There’s no need for Su Jingzhen to seal a layer of his cultivation.

However, if my family’s cultivators lose control, I hope the Lord won’t blame them.”

Everyone could see a hint of venom in his eyes.

“Hehe, even with so many elders protecting him, it seems that Mu Yijin is still going down the wrong path.”

“I never thought that someone in the Unity Realm would ruin his Dao heart over a woman.

Mu Yijin is truly a pity.”

“…”

Su Jingzhen didn’t pay any attention to Mu Yijin’s reaction or the surrounding mockery.

He didn’t even react to Mu Yijin.

He stepped forward and reached the fifth arena.

This one was also from the Mu family.

His strength was slightly better than the previous one, at the Divine Intent Eighth Stage.

Su Jingzhen wasn’t particularly interested in this level.

As his aura spread, he posed the same question to this man.

“Do you want to go down yourself, or shall I send you?”

Without the previous incident, Su Jingzhen’s words wouldn’t have been intimidating. But now, the Divine Intent Eighth Stage cultivator from the Mu family was extremely serious.

Before answering, he had already gathered his most powerful defensive techniques around him.

Then, with a fiery look, he said, “Please teach me!”

This took Su Jingzhen by surprise.

He had thought that after the previous example, this man would choose to leave the arena.

“It seems that these people fear Mu Yijin more than death itself.”

Su Jingzhen thought inwardly.

After nodding, Su Jingzhen didn’t hesitate and activated the Netherworld Ghost Technique once again.

He charged directly at the man.

For cultivators below peak Divine Intent Realm, he wanted to finish the fight quickly.

As he approached his opponent, that strange feeling returned.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The closer he got, the stronger the feeling became.

Originally, he wanted to seriously injure his opponent, but an involuntary killing intent arose.

His right hand, holding the brick, unconsciously rose a few centimetres.

It seemed as if he wanted to smash the opponent’s head with a single blow, as if killing could bring true satisfaction.

The feeling was sudden, and he still didn’t understand why.

He forced himself not to follow this feeling.

The black stone moved downwards, aiming for his opponent’s chest.

At that moment, the Divine Intent Eighth stage cultivator from the Mu family shouted in anger, “You’re too arrogant! Do you think I’m an easy target?”

“Eight Extremes Meteor Strike!”

A burst of golden light emanated from the man.

Suddenly, eight areas of the arena’s space twisted.

From the distorted space, phantom meteors began to fall towards Su Jingzhen.

This was clearly a large-scale indiscriminate attack.

By the time Su Jingzhen arrived at his arena, he had already thought about how to react.

He couldn’t tell which of the afterimages was Su Jingzhen’s true form.

So, this kind of indiscriminate attack was quite effective.