Chapter 612: Black Dragon Guard and Lingjian Zhenren

Spirit Sword Sect has faced many enemies over the years; he, Mu Longhao, is just a little mouse—what does he amount to?

If it were in Tianwai, Lingjian Zhenren would still be somewhat wary of him, perhaps even give him some face to smooth relations; but here, sorry, Mu Longhao poses no threat to him at all.

As for benefits, there's no need to mention—Mu Longhao cannot give him anything he wants; Lingjian Zhenren naturally knows this. Though Mu Longhao might be regarded as a strong one here, even as a respected strong one from Tianwai, in truth his standing in Tianwai is not high—just a bit above some ingredients.

Granting him the Mu Long surname does not mean he is truly a core member of the Mu Long family; it's merely that he has contributed many years to the Mu Long family, and they bestow this as a reward to win people's hearts.

This mission, he cannot possibly succeed, nor can he return; it's very likely Mu Longhao will die here. What threat could such a weakling pose to him? Why would Lingjian Zhenren help him?

A person of no value cannot expect help from others.

That's all there is to it.

"Hmph, Lingjian Zhenren, don't… be so self‑important; if I died, do you think you'd be better off?"

"Heavenly Heart Sect, Spirit Sword Sect, you can't escape; they've already discovered what you've been up to. All these years of your actions, you think they don't know, but they will eventually strike—you, Lingjian Zhenren, will surely be killed."

Mu Longhao gritted his teeth and said: "Between us, there's no profit, no grudge—in fact, I could still stand on your side."

"Those who dare betray, dare resist—just kill them, settle it once and for all."

Although this world is small, there are still plenty of people.

After a batch dies, they'll be replenished soon; within a few decades, it'll be just as many.

As long as they're not wiped out completely, they can quickly recover.

They're different—if the mission fails, even if they happen to survive, returning means they still can't live.

This world must not have trouble; that's their basic principle.

Other matters can be forgiven.

Mu Longhao knows this, which is why he confronts Lingjian Zhenren directly.

Lingjian Zhenren stared at him deeply, gave a cold smile: "Hmph, Mu Longhao, you make excellent calculations—truly a master schemer."

"This needs no reminder from you; I naturally understand."

His gaze fell.

Staring at Mu Longhao.

He, in a sorry state, has been constantly hunted, pitiful and wretched.

This appearance doesn't look like Mu Longhao at all.

Having been killed once, he is like a rat crossing the street—everyone shouts to beat him.

Anyone can kick him; it's truly miserable.

"If you want cooperation, show your sincerity."

Lingjian Zhenren crossed his arms and said lightly.

Mu Longhao laughed: "That person, his methods—I can tell you."

Lingjian Zhenren frowned.

"Not enough."

Mu Longhao said with a smiling squint: "I know you want to deal with him, but you've never known his methods, so you dare not act."

"Xinran Zhanglao has been imprisoned by you; that person gets along well with Xinran Zhanglao, and will surely come knocking sooner or later."

"You're worried about him, not knowing his exact strength, so you need me."

The Heavenly Heart Sect's Tian Xin Dao Ren certainly won't tell him any news; they'd rather he die.

Lingjian Zhenren is the same; although both come from Tianwai, they are actually hostile.

The other side's death is better than anything.

They both want to completely control this world; the other side is the biggest obstacle.

Mu Longhao continued: "That person is very strong, his methods are heaven‑defying; facing him, you have no chance of victory."

"Lingjian Zhenren, cooperate with me; together we'll take him down, then take down the Heavenly Heart old ghost, and after that you'll be the sole ruler of this world."

Lingjian Zhenren gave a puffed laugh: "Pfft, hehehe, Mu Longhao, you think I don't know your thoughts? It's just that you want to use me, and then…"

Tool person.

Who is it, then?

He knows Mu Longhao, this demon, is extremely cunning and cannot be trusted.

Mu Longhao naturally knows this as well, and has shown his sincerity.

He waved his hand, pointing at Lingjian Zhenren's palm.

A fragment of spiritual sense was transmitted over; then Mu Longhao stared at Lingjian Zhenren and laughed.

After viewing it, Lingjian Zhenren fell silent.

For a long time.

Only then did Lingjian Zhenren lift his head, staring at Mu Longhao.

Both eyes were full of solemnity.

"See? That person is overly strong; relying on yourself alone, you cannot possibly defeat him."

"The Heavenly Heart old ghost went to find him, likely they fought; have you seen the Heavenly Heart old ghost ever leave the Heavenly Heart Sect?"

"Spirit Sword old ghost, you've also seen him in person—how strong he is, can't you sense it?"

Lingjian Zhenren shook his head: "To be honest, I've never crossed hands with him, so I can't be certain."

After seeing that memory, Lingjian Zhenren finally realized he had underestimated Chen Chuyang; that person's strength is truly formidable.

Mu Longhao, before him, had no power to resist.

So terrifying.

His thinking must change; it looks like he will join forces with Mu Longhao.

Otherwise, relying on his own strength, it's unlikely he could kill Chen Chuyang.

If we drag it out, that person will actually improve faster—gain for them, loss for us—and I'll only become more disadvantaged.

"Spirit Sword Old Ghost, cooperate with me—I and you—maybe we can……

Lingjian Zhenren snorted at this remark, but he had no choice.

We can only believe Mu Longhao; though this monster is detestable, his words are not bad.

"Forget it, let's temporarily cooperate, Mu Longhao—don't cause trouble, don't stir things up, or else……

"Understood." Mu Longhao nodded: "I will naturally not cause trouble; we are allies after all."

Having said that, he went inside the Spirit Sword Sect.

Lingjian Zhenren's figure faded away as well.

A moment later.

Two figures appeared here, each holding a weapon, warily scanning the surroundings.

Fifth Prince Qi Mingyu frowned: "Strange, Mu Longhao's aura is clearly nearby—why?"

Jing Yuheng glanced around, then looked toward the location of the Spirit Sword Sect's mountain gate.

He seemed deep in thought.

The Fifth Prince also frowned.

He turned his head and exchanged a glance with Jing Yuheng.

"You mean he went into the Spirit Sword Sect?"

"Yes."

Jing Yuheng nodded: "This is the only possibility—Mu Longhao's aura has vanished nearby; he could still bear our mark, but to disappear completely he must have entered the Spirit Sword Sect and been completely cut off by its formation."

"It looks like Mu Longhao and Lingjian Zhenren have reached an agreement; otherwise, how could he be protecting Mu Longhao?"

These sects truly have wolfish ambitions.

Mu Longhao is of the Monster Race; he has harmed countless people, yet the Spirit Sword Sect……

Jing Yuheng was furious, but she could do nothing.

"What do you intend to do?" the Fifth Prince asked coldly, holding his halberd.

As for these sects, he has never liked them—before and now alike.