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Chapter 87: One Mistake to the End, Walk into Darkness

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A resentful and terrifying shriek seemed both real and illusory.

Black-and-white distinct pupils seemed to be dyed pure black in an instant; Feng Mu seemed to have had his soul hooked away, his whole heart and eyes leaving only a single word:

——Death!

Abruptly, an extremely sinister killing intent burst from Feng Mu's body; that killing intent was not dense, on the contrary it was very thin, nor was it condensed, on the contrary it was very mixed.

This killing intent did not coil around a person like condensed water pressure, making them unable to breathe, but instead permeated into air, faintly enveloping the inside of the room.

It seemed less terrifying than the former, but it was truly eerie and strange, making a layer of chill rise in the heart of everyone inside the room.

Indescribable; clearly the one emitting the killing intent was that single person on the platform, but for some reason they just felt that in this invisible air there seemed to be hidden countless resentful poisonous eyes staring fiercely at every inch of their skin exposed to the outside.

Outside the door, the Daoist Master District.

The killing intent was blocked by the door and did not leak out much, only mere wisps, but those ordinary disciples wearing white training uniforms each involuntarily shivered and fastened their collars a bit tighter.

In the Inner Courtyard, crouching on a chair like a wild monkey, Li Guishe who was sticking the signboard bit by bit with glue suddenly froze, suspiciously scratching the goosebumps that had risen on his neck.

"This old man has hid for several decades, and in the end was still found at the door by those lingering ghosts?"

Li Guishe's eyes turned sharp; he threw away the glue in his hand, the glue slapped onto the signboard with a patter, splashing out white ripples, but inside the room where was there even half a human figure.

Feng Mu withdrew his fist, bent his knee and twisted his waist, his foot arched full, the strength of his toes penetrating the shoe sole, scraping out a piercing sound like a knife scraping the ground on the platform.

Hiss——

Yuan Xidi was blocked at the edge of the platform, his back against the rope, half his body bathed in blood, bearing the brunt of sensing the eeriness within that thin killing intent.

His eyes glared in anger; before his eyes there seemed to appear a moment of trance, as if the one standing before him was not Feng Mu, but one figure after another of those he had once beaten to death.

At this moment they had all transformed into resentful spirits and fierce ghosts, overlapping and possessing Feng Mu's body, borrowing the momentum of this kick of his to directly take his own life.

A moment of absent-mindedness is especially fatal in a fight.

Yuan Xidi's mind went blank; when he came to his senses, his vision actually blurred, and a vicious wind assaulted his ear.

But it was a thick leg, stretching the training uniform a full circle, fast as lightning, whipping out a whip-shadow, fiercely smashing open his two arms.

With his arms knocked aside, his maniacal face then had nothing to block it.

The shoe tip with undiminished momentum was like a vicious poisonous snake; the snake head swayed, emitting a poisonous snake spitting its tongue "hiss" sound, biting toward the other's temple.

Half his face went numb, his ear lobe split open a bloody gash.

Yuan Xidi's pupils violently contracted; abruptly he sensed the breath of death, but it was because Feng Mu quietly closed the 【Blood Bar Ghost Eye】.

Yuan Xidi was not afraid but delighted; a pair of eyes suddenly turned blood-red, the killing intent stored in his body completely erupted, his momentum climbed two levels, and the speed and power of his strikes also rose in a straight line.

"Hahaha, this is satisfying; I said how can a sparring have no deaths, binding hands and feet saving strength, not enjoyable at all, the tested quality isn't accurate either."

"This is how it should be, hahaha, it should be just like this, die die die die——"

Yuan Xidi's heart was wildly delighted; a madman's pathological smile appeared on his face; he actually did not retreat or dodge, but used his head to welcome and crash into the arriving shoe tip.

Simultaneously, he shook his shoulder and flicked his arm; his blood-drenched palm in the short inch space flicked out an explosive sound, five fingers joined into a knife, truly resembling a bloody scalpel, stabbing toward Feng Mu's heart pit.

Yuan Xidi did not understand what ghost the illusion that just appeared in his eyes was, and even more could not figure out why the people he had killed seemed to have turned into resentful spirits attached to Feng Mu's body.

Could not figure it out so did not go think; he also couldn't be bothered to think further, only wanted to enjoy the pleasure of killing them once more.

To kill already dead people once more, in this world, is there still anything more delightful than this?

Yuan Xidi was overjoyed; he only felt this moment of enjoyment made every pore of his body tremble; simply, even dying would be worth it.

Feng Mu kicked out one leg, his mind suddenly clearing, but it was already too late to withdraw the force; to dodge or retreat again would only vainly cost his own life.

Feng Mu subconsciously wanted to restart the 【Blood Bar Ghost Eye】, but this secret art closing and restarting cannot seamlessly connect; it needs at least a 3-second gap.

Simply not enough time!

In the split second of a spark, Feng Mu recovered his mind, but the killing intent in his heart did not decrease but increased: "Can only go all the way with the mistake to the bitter end; if I can smash Yuan Xidi's crown a step earlier, I might be able to fight out a sliver of survival chance."

As for, activating Bone Transformation State, putting on a Chest-Eating Man-Eating Flower act, then it's not necessary at all; not to mention whether this "Man-Eating Flower" can even block the other's bloody hand-knife.

Moreover, down below the platform there are still so many pairs of eyes watching.

Even if I die wrongly here today, some secrets also cannot be exposed.

The people below the platform also quickly realized something was wrong; Li Bashan and Liu Xie almost simultaneously reacted, the two simultaneously stepping out.

The whole ground fiercely trembled, shaking the platform; Feng Mu and Yuan Xidi's feet were simultaneously unstable, their centers of gravity shaking.

Both the leg whip and hand knife shifted an inch, losing their "aim".

Yuan Xidi's skull was grazed by the shoe sole, his crew cut shaved off a piece; then his whole person slanted up and flew left; it was Liu Xie who appeared at his side at extreme speed, movements nimble like a scorpion, so fast it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Yuan Xidi's legs were swept, his body instantly slanted sideways; then his waist hollow seemed to be poked by a scorpion tail, his whole person slanted and flew out, almost grazing Feng Mu's shoe sole and smashing onto the platform.

Feng Mu instead felt a pain in his chest; the brand-new training uniform split straight open, his chest skin and flesh also splitting simultaneously like cloth; the knife wound neat and smooth as a mirror.

White bones revealing a hint of metallic luster ribs, also only stuck for less than a breath, then floated out straight cracks; the flesh behind the ribs was all pierced through by invisible force, bleeding out.

Fortunately, the bloody hand-knife ultimately struck crooked; otherwise, Feng Mu's heart would probably have been dissected into two halves right now.

In the moment Feng Mu had lingering fear, he felt his whole body lose weight as if, bending backward like a shrimp, shooting backward, crashing through the platform ropes, then heavily falling on the ground.

Feng Mu fell in a daze, seeing stars, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his eyes to look, and saw the platform ropes beside him were crashed through; Li Bashan like a giant lay across the middle of the platform; the ground was stepped into two big footprints by him.

His line of sight swept past Li Bashan's big feet, looking toward Yuan Xidi's position.

The latter likewise fell face-first on the ground; his scalp along with hair was scraped off more than half, bloody and miserable to behold.

Right now his mouth also spat out a mouthful of blood; his eyes looked at Liu Xie with some resentment, as if resenting why Second Senior Sister interrupted his ultimate enjoyment.

Liu Xie glanced back at him; Yuan Xidi withdrew his gaze, his eyes drifting toward Feng Mu.

The instant the two gazes met, Yuan Xidi's eyes had not a thread of anger, but instead kindly grinned, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth.

As if saying, this Junior Brother of yours, I acknowledge.

Senior Brothers and Sisters are too meddlesome; next time the two of us find a corner with no one, let loose and have a bout.

Feng Mu originally still had a bit of guilt from losing his mind due to the E-Iron and dealing a killing blow; this moment it was all gone; he slapped a "true crazy bastard" label on the other's head, then returned a silent smile.

"The E-Iron in the stomach digested about 2%; the digestion of E-Iron requires……" Feng Mu withdrew his gaze; what he was most concerned about was still the E-Iron problem.

Bang.

The door was kicked open from outside.

Li Guishe's eyes were full of murderous intent, looking as if he would devour someone at any moment, and he growled sinisterly: "A bunch of old immortals actually dare to come knocking, don't hurt my disciple, disciples don't panic, Master will send them back…"

Li Guishe's Adam's apple froze, and he stared in shock at the room: "West?!!"

ps: Blood Bar Ghost Eye Datafication means they won't die until their health hits zero, but not being fatal doesn't mean they can't be seriously injured or crippled!

It's on the shelves, so update times will be adjusted; from now on, same-day updates will all be released at five in the afternoon at once.

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