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Chapter 893: Woof!

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Mu Yun Hai laughed loudly:

"Brother Chen, you have come at a good time. Bai Wuseng came to kill me and even activated this Blood-Drawing Array, trapping me in a state of injustice and unrighteousness.

I am truly... truly..."

Mu Yun Hai gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and cupped his hands toward Chen Yan:

"Brother Chen has rescued me from the depths of fire and water; you are my, Mu Yun Hai's, great benefactor!"

Chen Yan scrutinized Mu Yun Hai and saw Mu Yun Hai's abdomen.

Mu Yun Hai noticed Chen Yan's gaze and gave a bitter smile:

"Forgive the sight, Brother Chen, it is all that Bai Wuseng's doing!"

Mu Yun Hai's thoughts stirred, and streams of light appeared behind Chen Yan, transforming into a phantom array pattern that drifted slowly toward Chen Yan.

Chen Yan walked alone toward the front of Mu Yun Hai.

Mu Yun Hai's eyes widened in an instant, and he whispered:

"Taking your breaking of my great array as the cause, the destruction of your physical body shall be the effect!"

The next instant.

Within the void, an aura of life and death erupted, and countless killing intents locked onto Chen Yan, entering his body.

Behind Chen Yan, a blade of light burst forth from the hands of the array pattern phantom, slashing across Chen Yan's neck in an instant.

Mu Yun Hai sneered:

"Did you think you could just come and pick up a bargain?

How could you possibly interfere in the struggle between us Dao Children..."

Mu Yun Hai's expression instantly turned blank.

Because he felt his own aura of life and death enter Chen Yan's body, only to be instantly extinguished.

Chen Yan stood right there; although his neck had clearly been slashed by the array pattern figure, there was no change at all at this moment.

At the same time.

Within Chen Yan's line of sight.

Everywhere here, statues of demonic Buddhas stained with blood-light stood tall.

The broken remains of various Buddhas lay strewn about, with shredded flesh hanging off them and white demonic bones visible within.

Demonic Qi surged where the Buddha robes were torn, lotus pedestals were stained with blood, and demonic light flickered within the cracks of the Buddha heads.

In the void, twisted Sanskrit talisman lights drifted about.

These broken demonic Buddhas looked toward Chen Yan one by one, their gazes chilling.

In the deepest part, dripping flesh and blood had congealed into a meditation cushion.

Mu Yun Hai, whose entire body was shattered, sat on the cushion and spoke in astonishment:

"Brother Chen, you are actually this strong, hahaha.

I was just testing my methods earlier; I didn't expect Brother Chen to be so formidable!"

As Mu Yun Hai spoke, his gaze was hollow, and blood-colored Sanskrit characters covered his eyes.

He himself did not know that, in fact, ever since that sarira entered his stomach,

he had been controlled by Bai Wuseng.

Bai Wuseng had never died from beginning to end, and even Mu Yun Hai's feeling that Bai Wuseng's energy and opportunity had entered his body was merely an illusion.

Now, Mu Yun Hai could see Chen Yan.

He could see himself attacking Chen Yan, but Chen Yan was unharmed.

He was indeed still casting the Blood-Drawing Array.

But Mu Yun Hai did not know that he had actually already become a puppet.

And in front of him lay Bai Wuseng, whose body was even more shattered, appearing almost like a pile of meat paste.

Bai Wuseng had possessed the means to kill Mu Yun Hai from the very beginning.

It was just that he had not expected a Supreme Ancient Divine Beast to be there.

Nor had he expected Chen Yan to be so difficult to kill.

And he certainly had not expected that Mu Yun Hai would actually cooperate with Zheng Qian, one of the Three Great Penal Lords.

The Three Great Penal Lords and the Seven Great Dao Children were the ten strongest people in the Evil Realm, excluding the Master of Arrays.

Crippling Zheng Qian had cost Bai Wuseng a great deal of effort.

But Bai Wuseng had not intended to kill Zheng Qian.

It was Mu Yun Hai who had left an array inside Zheng Qian's body; as long as Zheng Qian was on the verge of death, the array would trigger itself and completely annihilate Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian had not expected that he would be killed by Mu Yun Hai in such a way.

And after Zheng Qian died, Bai Wuseng realized he had been locked onto by a Supreme Ancient Divine Beast.

For ordinary ancient divine beasts, except during the tide, they could not step into even a village-level Jing Tu.

But for a Supreme Ancient Divine Beast, if it wished to forcibly resist the suppression of a Jing Tu, shattering a village-level or town-level Jing Tu was possible.

Therefore, Bai Wuseng could only come to the Yun Hai Dao Mansion to hide.

And he had fought a desperate battle with Mu Yun Hai.

But he had not expected Chen Yan to arrive.

With half his face already shattered, Bai Wuseng looked toward Chen Yan with his single eye:

"This humble monk greets Benefactor Chen Yan."

Bai Wuseng spoke with difficulty.

He was indeed on the verge of death; in order to control Mu Yun Hai, he had exhausted his very last bit of strength.

Chen Yan's eyes were indifferent, the Will Status within his body circulating.

Hum!

A flash of blood-colored light erupted from within Chen Yan's body.

The blood-colored Sanskrit characters above Mu Yun Hai's eyes vanished instantly.

In an instant, Mu Yun Hai's body stiffened; he looked at Chen Yan, then looked around again at the blood-colored demonic Buddhas, and saw Bai Wuseng, who was still on the verge of death before him.

"Brother Chen!"

Mu Yun Hai shouted out loud:

"You saved me, you are my, Mu Yun Hai's, great benefactor!"

Mu Yun Hai was incredibly agitated, looking coldly at Bai Wuseng:

"I acknowledged him as my closest friend, yet he treated me like this!"

Pfft!

Bai Wuseng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and struggled to sit upright.

"Benefactor Chen Yan." Bai Wuseng spoke calmly:

"It was this humble monk who was wrong before; please forgive this humble monk, Benefactor."

Chen Yan looked at Bai Wuseng, his brows slightly raised.

Bai Wuseng, the Third Daoist Child.

Truly powerful.

Not only did he encounter a supreme ancient divine beast, but he also encountered Mu Yun Hai, and yet he still did not die.

If not for Chen Yan's arrival, Mu Yun Hai would have been toyed to death by Bai Wuseng sooner or later.

Perhaps...

Chen Yan pondered inwardly.

Although he was already a Rank 38 World-Suppressing Unity.

His overall strength was inferior to Bai Wuseng's.

This Bai Wuseng, vaguely, was perhaps similar in strength to Master Lu and Master Chi.

If the Third Daoist Child was like this, then what kind of strength must the First and Second Daoist Children possess?

Are they both supreme Eighth-Order?

Could the Evil Realm really produce an Eighth-Order that defies common sense like Lu Xunyang?

However, regardless of how strong he usually is.

Now that Bai Wuseng was dying, he no longer posed a threat to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan stepped past Bai Wuseng's side and arrived before Mu Yun Hai.

The Will Status in the shape of a blood saber appeared.

The Will Status divided, once again turning into fifty-two strands of Destruction Will.

"Brother Chen, hurry and kill Bai Wuseng!" Mu Yun Hai said hurriedly:

"If this person doesn't die, he will still want to kill Brother Chen!"

While Mu Yun Hai was still speaking, the fifty-two strands of Destruction Will transformed into fifty-two blood spikes.

"Brother Chen, if you won't make a move, I, your younger brother, will help you out!"

Seeing these fifty-two blood spikes, Mu Yun Hai's eyelids twitched; he rolled up his sleeves and struggled to walk toward Bai Wuseng.

With a squelch!

A blood spike pierced into the center of Mu Yun Hai's brow.

"Ah!" Mu Yun Hai screamed, falling directly to the ground; the blood spike penetrated his brain, pinning him to the ground.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing? Don't you trust me, your brother?" Mu Yun Hai called out hurriedly.

Chen Yan, however, went about his own business, deploying the blood spikes.

Bang, bang, bang!

One blood spike after another fell, piercing into various parts of Mu Yun Hai's body, firmly pinning him to the ground.

"Brother Chen, my good brother, ah!" Mu Yun Hai spoke with difficulty:

"Brother, ah!"

As the excruciating pain struck, Mu Yun Hai wailed incessantly.

These blood spikes submerged into his body, continuously dividing and growing, turning into thousands of blood spikes that controlled every part of his flesh.

If he were to move even an inch, these blood spikes would instantly slice his flesh into billions of pieces.

Bai Wuseng hung his head, blood dripping continuously from his chin.

"Benefactor Chen Yan does not trust this humble monk, and trusts him even more?"

Bai Wuseng's single eye drooped, but he had calmed down at this moment.

At this moment, Bai Wuseng also understood.

Chen Yan not killing Mu Yun Hai, but instead controlling him, was in preparation to kill him.

Chen Yan was worried that after Bai Wuseng died, one-sixth of Bai Wuseng's energy, opportunities, and martial arts memories would be distributed to Mu Yun Hai.

Mu Yun Hai's strength would increase.

Therefore, he controlled Mu Yun Hai in advance before killing Bai Wuseng.

"He is easier to control than you," Chen Yan said indifferently.

"Right, I am easier to control, Brother Chen, you are right!

I, Mu Yun Hai, will be Brother Chen's dog from now on; if Brother Chen tells me to eat shit, I'll even eat two piles at once!"

Mu Yun Hai cried out:

"Woof!"

Chen Yan frowned and looked at Mu Yun Hai.

Seeing Chen Yan arrive, Mu Yun Hai hurriedly roared:

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Bai Wuseng smiled bitterly and said:

"Mu Yun Hai is treacherous and extremely cunning; he is simply not as easy to control as this humble monk."

"You bastard!" Mu Yun Hai growled:

"I, Mu Yun Hai, am an upright gentleman who loves the world; how could I be treacherous!"

Mu Yun Hai roared while bracing against the intense pain, at this moment risking his life to make Chen Yan spare him.

Chen Yan frowned as he looked at these two; he had not expected them to be so lacking in backbone before death.

Chen Yan's perception was refreshed.

In the past, the enemies Chen Yan had destroyed had never been like this.

"The Evil Realm is truly boring," Chen Yan said indifferently, pointing a single finger.

Boom!

Bai Wuseng's head exploded, turning into fragments filling the sky.

At this moment, Mu Yun Hai's eyes widened.

Rumble!

A terrifying energy opportunity instantly surged into his body.

The aura on his body rose continuously.

Already at the peak of the Eighth Rank, he now actually had an aura shift toward a higher realm.

Powerful, powerful, powerful!

Deep within Mu Yun Hai's mind, one-sixth of the martial Dao memories from Bai Wuseng surged, transforming into endless truth to become his martial Dao nourishment.

"So, this is the feeling..."

Buddha light emerged on Mu Yun Hai's body, and as he looked at Chen Yan, indifference appeared in his eyes.

He had already thought of a way to shatter his physical body and then heal it.

"Chen Yan, you really underestimated the Dao Child..."

The next instant.

Boom!

Mu Yun Hai's physical body exploded, turning into a mist of blood filling the sky.

Only a head remained.

Mu Yun Hai opened his mouth, his eyes wide.

His entire physical body, except for his brain, had been exploded by Chen Yan.

A clever housewife cannot cook without rice.

With only a head left, Mu Yun Hai was completely unable to employ his methods.

"What did you just say?" Chen Yan looked over indifferently.

Mu Yun Hai stared blankly at Chen Yan, silent for a long time, then suddenly said:

"Woof!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

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