Chapter 648: Mu Long's Rage, Dao Long Appears, Buddha's Compassion

Tianwai.

The Mu Long family.

"Bang."

The table shattered, and all the surrounding furniture was pulverized in an instant, vanishing into dust.

Mu Longwenshan roared in fury, vented his anger, but still felt unsatisfied and wanted to kill a few people to vent his rage.

In the end, he held back, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to calm down.

"Damn it, Mu Longhao is dead, he actually died too, trash, trash, all trash."

"A bunch of trash, even the people of a mere small world can't handle it, yet they risk their own lives—Mu Longhao, you are truly trash."

His angry eyes blazed, but he still held back and did not cause a scene.

He took a deep breath; Mu Longwenshan wanted to enter the small world and go on a killing spree to show those people the fate of his murderer, but he did not. The small world exerts a strong suppression; once he enters, his strength would be restrained and he could not unleash his full power.

In the end, he would probably end up like Mu Longhao, killed by others.

Yet he could not swallow that breath.

A mere small world, a pile of trash, daring to kill him—Mu Longhao had been cultivated for a long time to reach his current strength, and would soon achieve Advancement, his bloodline no longer a trash bloodline, yet Mu Longhao was killed.

He died completely; even his demon soul could not return, just like those previous subordinates, with no warning, dying in the small world.

"Hoo hoo hoo."

"Dao Long, come in."

The gate opened, and a middle‑aged man entered, carrying a sword on his back.

The blade was about the size of a person, exuding overwhelming aura.

"Mu Longhao is dead."

Upon hearing that, Dao Long's expression shifted slightly.

"Master, what would you have your subordinate do?"

"Go to the small world, find the murderer of Mu Longhao—no, eradicate that small world."

Mu Longwenshan coldly said, "The people of this small world have no right to exist. I permit you to act on your own; anyone you deem killable, kill them for me."

"I will let the people of the small world know that my people are not something they can touch."

Dao Long clasped his hands, "Master, as you command."

Dao Long turned and was about to leave.

Mu Longwenshan reached out, "Wait."

Dao Long, puzzled, turned and asked, "Master, any other orders?"

Mu Longwenshan instructed, "Be careful; we don't know what happened inside the small world, everyone who entered has died."

"No other reports have emerged from within; I suspect a Strong One may have been born there. This time, be cautious above all."

"If it truly doesn't work, return; don't waste your life for nothing."

"Yes, Master." Dao Long said nonchalantly.

The strongest in that small world was merely a first heaven of the True Person Realm, and most Strong Ones were in the Condensing Core stage.

In his eyes, Condensing Core was no different from a mortal.

In such a small world, he could slaughter everyone.

That trash Mu Longhao actually died; truly trash. Dao Long is not Mu Longhao and won't fall into the same trap.

Dao Long turned and headed toward the small world.

Mu Longwenshan had an ominous premonition and couldn't help but warn.

"Dao Long, I hope nothing happens; if Dao Long also dies, others will laugh me to death."

"Hm."

He could not accept such a thing.

Dao Long handles affairs; he is confident, as Dao Long has never erred, acting steadily, unlike Mu Longhao.

"I hope this time it can be resolved perfectly."

Mu Longwenshan stared into the distance.

The same.

A space filled with ghostly aura.

The silhouette of a Heavenly Ghost slowly emerged, its cold eyes fixed on a direction.

"That little brat from the Mu Long family is acting again; it seems little rat Mu Longhao is dead."

"Fine, let him go disturb the small world."

"Small world."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at that small world.

"One of my avatars was killed, and the Heavenly Ghost Pearl was taken; I didn't expect such a person to exist within the small world."

"It would be best if you never emerged again in your lifetime; I have recorded your aura."

"I will wait for you forever."

"Hehe."

Heavenly Sword Gate.

On a sword mountain.

A figure bathed in spring breeze, scattering his flowing hair.

Beside him stood a sword, its blade quivering once.

The spring breeze ceased, and everything around it stopped as well.

The clouds in the sky split into countless pieces.

The man opened his eyes and smiled.

"Interesting, interesting."

"The split soul being sealed, indeed interesting."

"I didn't expect such a figure within this little world, remarkable indeed."

"This youngster truly has unparalleled talent; if he emerges, I might take him as a disciple."

There are many gifted geniuses; in that world, possessing such cultivation, this talent is truly defying the heavens.

He also praised it.

Such a genius would indeed become his disciple.

His sword Dao can be passed down.

"I didn't expect, within this little world, … such a sword Dao genius of unparalleled talent, worthy of becoming my disciple."

"Only, he won't emerge that quickly."

He closed his eyes.

The sword remained motionless.

The spring breeze continued to blow.

The clouds moved again.

The Sword Mountain remained the same.

Three days later.

Spirit Sword Sect.

Xinran Zhanglao met Yin Gui Zhenren, and the two sat in Dadian chatting.

"Yin Gui Sect leader, speak plainly?"

Getting straight to the point, Xinran Zhanglao had no time for idle talk with him.

Xinran Zhanglao saw Yin Gui Zhenren's thoughts, did not expose them, but let him speak them.

Yin Gui Zhenren laughed, "Hahaha, congratulations, Xinran Zhanglao, on mastering the Spirit Sword Sect."

Xinran Zhanglao gave a faint smile, did not reply, and just looked at him.

"The sect leader has met Daoist Chen Chuyang; Daoist Chen Chuyang recounted some matters to the sect leader; at once he hurried to the Spirit Sword Sect; the sect leader wishes to cooperate with the Daoist and wonders what the Daoist's intentions are?"

Yin Gui Zhenren mentioned Chen Chuyang's full name; they are acquaintances, so naturally they should draw their relationship closer.

He is also half a friend of Chen Chuyang; a friend of a friend is not his friend?

Xinran Zhanglao understood at a glance and asked, "I don't know how the Yin Gui Sect leader wishes to cooperate?"

They have never cooperated before.

On the contrary, there is considerable hatred.

Between them, there have been many conflicts; disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect have not been short of killing Yin Gui Sect disciples, and likewise, Yin Gui Sect disciples have not been short of killing Spirit Sword Sect disciples.

Exterminating demons and monsters is inevitable.

"Naturally, it is a comprehensive cooperation to jointly confront the Heavenly Heart Sect."

"What the Yin Gui Sect wants is simple: any strong one's flesh, blood, and soul from the Heavenly Heart Sect belong to our Yin Gui Sect; for other things, the Yin Gui Sect can concede a portion of the benefits."

The Yin Gui Sect needs flesh and souls; to cultivate Yin Gui, it requires the souls and flesh of strong ones.

The Heavenly Heart Sect has few other things, but many disciples.

These are the most precious materials, more attractive than other resources.

"Oh?"

Xinran Zhanglao was already familiar with some of the Yin Gui Sect's operations, so naturally knows what they intend to do with these.

"Has Chen Chuyang agreed?"

Yin Gui Zhenren paused for a moment, did not answer, but stared at Xinran Zhanglao.