Chapter 1227

Mu Long Zhenshan is qualified to say this, and he also has the ability.

In terms of cultivation, strength, status, or background, he can look down on Long Zetian and Chen Chuyang before him; indeed, he believes that being able to become his slave is a great honor for the two, not an insult.

To him, this is both natural and a great blessing; anyone he takes a liking to is fortunate and blessed.

It is obvious that he can tell at a glance what kind of place this world is, and he also knows roughly Chen Chuyang's identity; only he, who has stained himself with so much blood of the Mu Long clan, has not been cleaned up by them.

Mu Long Zhenshan indeed took a fancy to Chen Chuyang's strength before him; this brat can break his divine ability, his strength is not bad, with a little training he would make a fine slave; whether he can advance further in the Mu Long clan depends on Chen Chuyang.

Moreover, Long Zetian's Azure Dragon bloodline is exactly the bloodline he has long coveted; although he does not follow the Mu Long clan's beast‑taming path, he knows how rare the Azure Dragon bloodline is, and if he could control such a person, he could in the future nurture more dragon‑bloodline demon beasts and become a great contributor to the Mu Long clan.

Only a few people remain with the Azure Dragon bloodline; after the Azure Dragon clan was wiped out, the Mu Long clan gained many good things, which caused its rapid rise. As for Long Zetian, this woman, he is very clear about her importance—it concerns the future of the Azure Dragon clan and is one of the few remaining bloodlines of the Azure Dragon clan.

This trip, he has made a huge profit.

His mood is naturally beautiful and very happy; in his eyes, these two are already in his bag, within easy reach.

Chen Chuyang tilted his head, looking at Mu Long Zhenshan as if he were an idiot, and muttered, "Grandma, he seems like an idiot."

Long Zetian's pupils widened as she stared at Chen Chuyang, shocked that this brat could say such a thing; even she would not dare call Mu Long Zhenshan an idiot, although his behavior is no different from an idiot's, you simply cannot say it outright.

"Chuyang, this person is very dangerous; you must be absolutely careful and not underestimate him." Long Zetian gave a solemn warning, preparing herself to fight to the death.

Chen Chuyang raised his hand and shook his head at Long Zetian.

"Grandma, I know all about it; you don't need to act, just watch from the sidelines. It's rare to encounter a third‑level Seek Dao Realm expert from Tianwai; my hands are itching, and this is a perfect chance to test the results of my years of cultivation."

Long Zetian, upon hearing this, immediately objected: "Chuyang, this person is not like those you have encountered before; he is very strong."

"I know, Grandma; he really is not simple." Chen Chuyang said with a smile: "Grandma, you need not worry; I am not afraid of him, please believe me."

Long Zetian fell silent for a moment, still uneasy in her heart.

It is not that she does not trust Chen Chuyang, but she knows how formidable Mu Long Zhenshan is; this person has hunted her for many years, his image deeply etched into Long Zetian's heart, and seeing him again magnifies her fear without limit; she could never have imagined that this person could appear here.

"Just a mere Seek Dao Realm cultivator—not worth mentioning."

Chen Chuyang said blandly, he truly does not care at all.

Mu Long Zhenshan listened to Chen Chuyang's words and could not help bursting into laughter: "Hahaha."

His voice shook the surrounding sky, and his laughter echoed in everyone's ears.

One could feel Mu Long Zhenshan's anger from it—being looked down upon by a brat, he was truly furious.

Since leaving home, no one has dared to look down on him like this.

This brat before him dares to look down on him, and moreover…

"Brat, you've got guts."

Mu Long Zhenshan pointed at Chen Chuyang and said coldly: "In these years I have seen countless talents and many youthful heroes; none have had your audacity, not even the geniuses of my Mu Long family would dare treat an old man like me this way."

"You have successfully aroused my wrath; I have decided to kill you and everyone related to you."

"This world is your turf; it's just right for me to offer a sacrifice."

He needs this brat to die, to sacrifice to the Mu Long clan's deceased geniuses.

Not only him, but also this brat's bloodline, his family—anyone related to him will be purged.

If possible, he could directly sacrifice this little world; those people all deserve to die.

"Hehehe." Chen Chuyang gave a hehe laugh, not taking him seriously, and said disdainfully, "Just you?"

"You can't do it."

Chen Chuyang pointed at Mu Long Zhenshan and mocked: "Before, several people from the Mu Long clan came down with the same attitude as yours—arrogant, domineering, disdainful of all—and they all ended up dead, buried in this world; you will be the first Seek Dao Realm cultivator to be buried here."

"Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Finger."

He went straight to the attack; Chen Chuyang had no desire to waste words with him—this kind of person deserves to die.

Anyone who dares to act against his bloodline and family is his enemy; the Mu Long clan is innately vicious, and toward them there is only slaughter.

There is no other way.

"Hmph."

Mu Long Zhenshan struck out directly, extending his right hand; as soon as he moved, it was his divine ability.

"Soul‑Shattering Three Styles."

"First style."

His palm came at Chen Chuyang; in an instant the surrounding space froze, leaving only that palm.

Terrifying soul power emanated from the palm, condensed at a point, and the soul power exploded; in that instant it completed the locking of the soul—this move targets Chen Chuyang's soul, and if it hits, his soul will fly away and his spirit scatter.

With this move, Mu Long Zhenshan has slain countless experts of the same realm; by now, his hands hold the lives of no fewer than a thousand strong ones.

That Chen Chuyang is worthy of him using this move is his honor.

"Boom—."

Finger and palm collided; instantly, thunderous power burst forth.

Soul power invaded; both simultaneously sought to kill the other.

Chen Chuyang's finger continued with a second attack; heavenly tribulation power exploded and condensed at a point.

"Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Finger."

The same technique, the same divine ability, but its power has doubled.

"Hmph." Mu Long Zhenshan let out a muffled groan; this move let him suffer a hidden loss, the heavenly tribulation power entered his body and disrupted his physique, while the other side seemed unharmed.

"Soul‑Shattering Three Styles, second form."

The technique changed, the divine ability changed; the second move erupts with even more terrifying power, heading straight for Chen Chuyang's soul.

Once again it was blocked; the two forces exploded, tearing apart the surrounding space.

They separated, exchanged a glance, gathered their strength again, and prepared for a third collision.

"Primordial Unity Palm."

Seizing and taking it away, the transformation of Chen Chuyang's divine ability in this move left Mu Long Zhenshan astonished.

He is not a vegetarian; the combat-experienced Mu Long Zhen Shan immediately unleashed another of his divine abilities.

"Great Overturning Hand."