Chapter 183: Mu Junwu Battles Tang San

"Die for me!"

Tang San could no longer suppress the fury in his heart.

He raised both hands, hoisting the two‑meter‑long Shura Sword he held.

In an instant, the heavens and earth changed color!

An endless blood‑red aura surged from Tang San's body, and the already blood‑red world, which had turned crimson because of his arrival, grew even more oppressive at this moment.

It felt as if one had fallen into hell.

Especially the blood‑red clouds on the horizon and the occasional flashing blood‑colored lightning among them, which sent chills down the spine.

Accompanying it was a startling red beam that shot skyward from Tang San, who held the Shura Sword aloft, spreading across the heavens and earth.

In a flash, a murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood arose.

It suddenly erupted throughout this world.

Tang San looked to the sky and let out a fierce, domineering howl; instantly, his whole being merged into the startling blood light that filled the heavens and earth.

A blood‑red giant sword, hundreds of meters tall, materialized out of thin air.

It seemed poised to cleave straight through Bai Yuan's forehead!

Such a terrifying sword wielded power as if it would split the world in two; on the ground, the blood‑red giant sword had not even fully descended before it tore a massive chasm, thousands to tens of thousands of meters long and bottomless, into the earth.

In an instant, all the Soul Beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest seemed to fall into a slaughtering hell, about to be devoured by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Hmph!" Mu Junwu's five bodies simultaneously let out a cold snort.

Facing the full‑power sword that Tang San unleashed in his fury—capable of slaying deities—Mu's body did not retreat but advanced, stepping barefoot forward.

At the same time, the other four bodies of Mu Junwu each transformed into black, white, red, and yellow light, merging into Mu's body.

Immediately thereafter, Mu's body, as flawless and beautiful as a painting, elongated wildly, and in the blink of an eye turned into a towering "willow tree" hundreds of meters tall.

An extremely bizarre towering "willow tree".

Earth formed the roots, metal the trunk, water the willow branches, wood the leaves; the leaves bore an unquenchable flame, countless specks of dust fell back to the ground and merged into the roots.

It perfectly embodied the principle of the five elements generating one another.

Yet facing Tang San, a god‑level powerhouse with dual divine seats, and the sword he struck down in extreme anger using a super‑artifact, this extremely bizarre "willow tree", when confronting the Abyssal Saint Lord, released an extraordinarily dazzling multicolored light.

It was a most peculiar radiance, appearing as red, yellow, green, white, and black all fused into one yet mutually exclusive, like a rainbow after a rainstorm, making one feel as if in a dream.

But this was entirely different from the previous encounter when Mu Junwu's sword against the Abyssal Saint Lord caused it to melt away completely.

Tang San's full‑power sword, body and blade united, under the dazzling multicolored light, became somewhat illusory yet still sliced straight toward Mu Junwu's massive tree body!

The hundred‑meter‑long giant sword, striking the hundred‑meter‑tall massive "willow tree", seemed able to cleanly bisect the bizarre "willow tree" with ease.

Yet faced with such a sword, the bizarre "willow tree" sprouted tens of thousands of water‑made willow branches, bearing emerald leaves, the unquenchable flames upon them, and endless dust, all surging toward the blood‑red Shura Blood Sword!

"Bang bang bang!"

It was unknown how many "willow twigs" snapped under the sword, and how many more sprouted spontaneously from the massive "willow tree's" metallic trunk.

One twig after another continued to coil around.

Even so, the colossal blood‑red giant sword, while becoming increasingly illusory, still advanced toward the massive "willow tree's" metallic trunk.

Bai Yuan's gaze hardened.

The disparity in cultivation, plus the power of the super‑artifact.

Could it really suppress Mu Junwu?

Just as Bai Yuan prepared to act, the massive bizarre "willow tree" suddenly melted like ice under sunlight, instantly turning into a mass of multicolored liquid.

The hundred‑meter‑long Shura Blood Sword, no longer blocked by the willow twigs, left a spatial rift in the heavens and earth, slicing straight toward that mass of multicolored liquid.

At that moment, the multicolored liquid suddenly, under a surge of force, began to spin at extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye a multicolored vortex several thousand meters in diameter appeared in the sky.

This time, no previous celestial phenomena reappeared; Mu Junwu gathered all his power to counter Tang San's full‑force strike.

Obviously, even Mu Junwu, who seemed to have cheat‑level talent, could only respond to such a sword cautiously and prudently before the gap in cultivation and lack of a super‑artifact.

But a surprising development occurred: the terrifying blood‑red giant sword, after the multicolored vortex appeared, showed no intention of continuing to cut, instead giving the impression it wanted to retreat or flee.

Yet within the multicolored vortex came a powerful suction, and occasional multicolored willow twigs extended, winding toward the Shura Blood Sword.

Thus, even if Tang San exerted all his strength, he could not pull the hundred‑meter‑long blood‑red giant sword away from the multicolored vortex spanning several thousand meters in diameter.

"Bi Bi Dong, help me!" Tang San's booming shout rang out.

Mu Junwu's cool voice also sounded, "Senior brother, help me drive him into the vortex; I can seal him!"

Bi Bi Dong and Bai Yuan's gazes simultaneously hardened.

The outcome of this battle suddenly seemed to rest on them.

Bai Yuan's eyes fell upon a woman on the side, her complexion a bluish‑purple, her features fierce, her whole body encased in armor that shimmered with dark violet light.

"Bi Bi Dong, long time no see," Bai Yuan said with a faint smile.

Bi Bi Dong, with a green‑faced, fang‑toothed visage, looked at Bai Yuan and asked, "Where is Qian Renxue? What have you done to her?"

Bai Yuan smiled, "Bi Bi Dong, it seems you still care a bit about your own daughter; you haven't completely lost your humanity."

Qian Renxue watched the battle in the sky from afar.

And with the divine hearing of her body, even though her divine power had been stripped, she could still hear the conversation between Bai Yuan and Bi Bi Dong.

At this moment, upon hearing Bai Yuan's question, Qian Renxue instinctively pricked up her ears, her heart becoming extremely uneasy.

Even though Bi Bi Dong had injured her once before in Tian Dou City, for some reason Qian Renxue still harbored a glimmer of hope deep in her heart.

Especially after learning that all the reasons stemmed from her own father's issue, that hopeful feeling intensified.

"Care for her? She's a wretched spawn that shouldn't live; before she was even born, and after she was born, everyone wanted to kill her!"

"If it weren't for that immortal old fool Qian Daoliu's interference, would she really think she could live to inherit the Angelic Divine Seat?"

Regarding Qian Renxue, when she was pregnant, Bi Bi Dong only thought of abortion, and even for a long time after her birth, all he thought of was killing her!

Qian Renxue felt only a chilling cold in her heart upon hearing this.

(End of chapter)