Chapter 746: The High-Spirited Xiaoyue

"Junior Sister Zilan, it really is you!"

Just as Wang Jianqiang and Mu Lingxi were looking at the Copper Mirror with glowing eyes.

Wuchen's gaze had already locked onto Mu Lingxi, a flash of disbelief crossing his face, "Junior Sister Zilan, do these unconscious cultivators really have something to do with you?"

Hearing Wuchen's words, Mu Lingxi nodded with a grin, "That's right."

"How is this possible?"

"You are only a Seventh-Order Will Stage cultivator; how could you possibly deal with so many people?"

Wuchen still could not believe it.

Mu Lingxi curled her lips, "Of course it's because I've broken through."

As she spoke, an aura reaching the Ninth-Order Will Stage leaked out.

Feeling this powerful aura, everyone present was startled.

How long has the Alchemy Emperor Secret Realm even been open?

This Zilan has actually broken through to the Ninth-Order Will Stage?

Isn't this breakthrough speed a bit too astonishing?

After the shock.

Xiaoyue Daoren suddenly spoke up, "Even so, it's not right."

"Among those guarding this place, there are three Eighth-Order Will Stage cultivators. Relying on a combined attack Formation, those three Eighth-Order Will Stage cultivators can erupt with Ninth-Order Will Stage power in a short time. Even if you have broken through to the Ninth-Order Will Stage, it is absolutely impossible to defeat everyone here in such a short time."

"I'm just naturally gifted and powerful, that's all," Mu Lingxi said.

"Wrong."

Just then, Wuchen suddenly stared fixedly at Zilan, "You are not Zilan. Who exactly are you?"

Mu Lingxi looked at him with a beaming smile, "Senior Brother, what nonsense are you spouting? Of course I am Zilan."

"No, you are not."

Wuchen said decisively, "Zilan's talent limit is the Seventh-Order Will Stage; she couldn't even break through to the Eighth-Order Will Stage, so how could she reach the Ninth?"

Mu Lingxi still wore a faint smile on her face, "I obtained a heaven-defying opportunity, and my aptitude has been improved."

Wuchen shook his head, "That's also not right. I can be certain that you are an impostor. Who exactly are you? And where is the real Zilan?"

"Oh, why do you know me so well?"

"Of course I know her well, because Zilan and I had already pledged our lives to each other."

Hearing Wuchen's words, not only the people from Tianlang Hall and the Sacred Palace, but even the Jade Cauldron Sect cultivators revealed looks of surprise.

Noticing the strange looks from his fellow sect members, Wuchen said calmly, "Because Lan'er and I deliberately kept this hidden, no one knew about it."

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Lingxi again, "Setting everything else aside, based solely on your attitude toward me, you are definitely not Lan'er!"

"Uh~"

"Senior Brother, I don't think I can keep up the act?"

Mu Lingxi secretly transmitted her voice to Wang Jianqiang.

"If you can't keep it up, then don't. But don't change back to your original appearance either; just keep looking the way you do now."

Wang Jianqiang transmitted back.

Upon hearing this, Mu Lingxi stopped the Disguise, "Hehehe, you pretty boy are quite clever. That's right, this lady is indeed not Zilan."

"Where is Zilan? What have you done to her?" Wuchen stared tightly at Mu Lingxi.

"Hehehe~ of course she has already been killed by me."

"You are courting death!"

Hearing Mu Lingxi's words, Wuchen's expression instantly turned ugly, "Junior brothers, assist me!"

As his voice fell.

The group of Jade Cauldron Sect Disciples behind him erupted with power one after another.

Streams of Spiritual Power traced mysterious trajectories, finally pouring into Wuchen's body, and his aura suddenly surged.

In the blink of an eye, it reached the limit of the Ninth-Order Will Stage.

Afterward, Wuchen did not strike immediately.

Although his power had reached the Ninth-Order Will Stage, it was, after all, only temporarily borrowed power; he had to be cautious when facing a true Ninth-Order Will Stage cultivator.

Although he was angry, he was not blinded by rage to the point of attacking Mu Lingxi directly.

Instead, he looked at Xiaoyue Daoren and Yaoguang Xianzi.

"The two of you, the people from your two great factions have also been plotted against by this person. Do you intend to stand by and watch?"

Xiaoyue Daoren shook his head, "Daring to kill my Tianlang Hall Disciples, naturally she cannot be forgiven. However, she is not worth us joining forces."

"You go and test her strength first. If you are no match, we will naturally strike."

Yaoguang Xianzi did not speak, but her stance was already very clear.

Seeing this, Wuchen narrowed his eyes.

Then he nodded, "Fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out and struck a palm toward Mu Lingxi.

Mu Lingxi curled her lips and flicked her finger.

A finger-strike wreathed in Black and White Qi shot out.

Wuchen's attack collapsed instantly.

After passing through Wuchen's attack, the finger-strike continued toward Wuchen without a moment's pause.

Wuchen's expression changed drastically.

He hurriedly gathered all his strength in front of him.

At the same time, a panicked cry rang out, "Two Daoist Friends, save me!"

Crack!

Just as Wuchen finished speaking, the finger force had already pierced through the protective barrier in front of him.

Swish~

Just at this moment.

A holy radiance arrived in an instant, as if by Instant Movement, enveloping Wuchen within it.

The finger force collided with the holy radiance.

After stalling for a split second, it pierced directly through and then plunged into Wuchen's body.

Death Intent erupted.

Wuchen's physical vitality was rapidly devoured; a look of horror appeared on his face as he hurriedly mobilized his power to suppress it.

Swish!

Just at this moment, a figure appeared before him.

With a wave of a palm.

A mass of black Qi enveloped Wuchen.

The next moment.

Wuchen went into a freefall directly toward the ground.

With a "thud," he crashed to the ground and fell into a coma.

Seeing this scene.

The gaze on Fairy Yaoguang's blurred face instantly turned sharp.

Xiaoyue Daoren's expression also became serious.

It could actually break through Yaoguang's power so easily.

Although there was the factor that Yaoguang was in an emergency situation and unable to exert her full strength.

But this was enough to demonstrate the formidable strength of this person.

"Who exactly are you!"

Xiaoyue Daoren stared at Mu Lingxi, his heart full of doubt.

He could be certain.

This person was definitely not from Tianlang Hall or the Sacred Palace.

Since the other party attacked the Jade Cauldron Sect cultivator so ruthlessly, it stood to reason they were not a Jade Cauldron Sect cultivator either.

Could it be a Beast Taming Sect cultivator?

But...

When did such a powerful female cultivator appear in the Beast Taming Sect?

Or perhaps~

Did this person enter this Secret Realm through other means by a stroke of luck?

If a Secret Realm exists for too long, it is inevitable that some small spatial rifts will appear.

It is not impossible for some lucky individuals to enter the Secret Realm through these rifts.

"You talk a lot of nonsense; hurry up and make your move, otherwise if you make me impatient later, you won't have the chance."

Mu Lingxi glanced indifferently at Xiaoyue Daoren.

"Arrogant!"

A flash of anger crossed Xiaoyue Daoren's face.

He had already reached the limit of the Ninth-Order Will Stage three years ago; if not for waiting for that grand era eight years later, he would have already begun secluded cultivation to break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

His strength was so great that it was even enough to rival the former Wenxian City City Lord, Linglong.

He was not someone a newly broken-through Ninth-Order Will Stage cultivator could compare to.

"There are gaps even between Ninth-Order Will Stage cultivators; do not think that just because you have broken through to the Ninth-Order Will Stage, you can be arrogant in front of me."

"Today, I will make you understand that in front of a true heaven-gifted talent, you are nothing."

Xiaoyue Daoren sneered, one hand behind his back, and flew proudly toward Mu Lingxi.