336: Chapter 336 I was unaware of the envoy's arrival; I have failed to greet you properly!

Chen Mu transformed into a green-black light mixed with Wither and Flourish Death Qi.

He roughly tore through the thick clouds of the Luoyan Mountain Range.

Raging astral winds howled in his ears, and the Sub-Dao Seed in his body beat rapidly.

This dao seed connected to that high-and-mighty deity tens of millions of miles away.

Chen Mu clutched a pitch-black long blade in one hand, his finger bones popping from excessive force.

Now that the Old Ancestor had attained the Dao, this mad dog could finally walk sideways in Central State.

Ahead, a vast basin appeared at the edge of the horizon.

Thick Earthen Leyline Yellow Qi condensed into solid clouds above the basin.

Central State's Chengtian Pavilion had arrived.

Two Loose Cultivators recklessly blocked the path of the light.

Chen Mu didn't even have the thought of slowing down.

Blue-purple Ember-Born Flower vines thrust out roughly.

Pu! Pu!

Two physical bodies were cleanly pierced.

Their vitality was instantly drained, turning into two mummies falling from the clouds.

Chen Mu licked the black blood splashed on his lip, his single eye full of cruelty.

The power bestowed by the Old Ancestor was too enchanting.

He hovered in mid-air, his single eye looking down at the sprawling architectural complex below.

The Old Ancestor's decree was clearly etched in his Sea of Consciousness.

Take the boundary stone, be polite, and don't cause a scene.

Chen Mu's face twitched, letting out a bone-chilling low laugh.

Polite.

Then he would knock on the door first.

The blue-purple Ember-Born Flower vine phantoms in his body erupted.

Tainted with the primordial wood Golden Core Law, the Death Qi turned into a terrifying pressure like the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

It poured down unreservedly towards the basin below.

Above Chengtian Pavilion.

The earth-element Sect-protecting Formation, which was running smoothly, was suddenly heavily damaged.

Blinding yellow light shot up, and the Formation spirit let out a shrill scream.

A dull hum roughly tore through the Sect's peace.

Chen Mu raised one foot, carrying ten thousand tons of Death Qi, and stomped heavily on the yellow light screen.

Bang!

The violent green-black Death Qi turned into a thick sky-supporting pillar.

It roughly smashed dozens of layers of Formation runes on the periphery.

Green-black Death Qi and thick yellow Formation light rubbed violently.

Blinding sparks filled the sky, and the Void Realm was shaken with dense cracks.

The air for a hundred miles around stagnated instantly.

Dark clouds pressed down, blotting out the light of the sky.

That sky-supporting pillar condensed from Wither and Flourish Death Qi carried overwhelming pressure.

It ruthlessly smashed into the core node of the Ji Earth Formation runes.

Kacha.

An ear-piercing shattering sound echoed through the clouds.

The Formation light screen caved in violently, and the Ji Earth True Essence collapsed frantically.

At the main array eye, several Elders responsible for maintaining the Formation spat out mouthfuls of blood.

Their Lifebound Treasures were cleanly crushed by the backlash.

"We can't stop it! This power doesn't belong to the Purple Mansion at all!"

An Elder roared in despair before being hit by the leaking Death Qi.

His flesh carbonized rapidly, turning into a pile of black ash.

Inside Chengtian Pavilion, thousands of Disciples looked up in horror.

Heavy Spiritual Pressure poured in ruthlessly through the broken Formation light.

Large numbers of low-level Qi Refinement Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators' knees buckled.

They smashed heavily onto the bluestone floor, the sound of bones breaking rising one after another.

"Enemy attack!"

Shrill screams exploded across the mountain peaks.

"Where did this Demonic Path tycoon come from! The Sect-protecting Formation is about to collapse!"

Extreme fear roughly tore through the psychological defenses of these low-level Cultivators.

They collapsed in the mud, even the strength to straighten their backs cleanly stripped away.

Large numbers of spiritual birds were startled, running wild in the basin.

High-level spiritual plants in the spiritual fields withered under the pressure of the Death Qi.

The Ji Earth lineage's proud spiritual field cultivation methods were fragile before the primordial wood.

This was the absolute deprivation of lower Laws by higher Laws.

A few stubborn Inner Sect Disciples tried to form a Formation to counterattack.

Chen Mu didn't even glance at them.

The Death Qi under his feet suddenly pressed down hard.

Bang!

Those Disciples, along with the bluestone plaza beneath them, were cleanly crushed into meat paste.

The smell of blood spread rapidly through the Sect.

No one dared to have the slightest thought of resistance anymore.

Deepest part of Chengtian Pavilion.

A subterranean seclusion room sealed for a hundred years.

The thick Ji Earth stone door was kicked to pieces from the inside by a huge force.

In the dust, Immortal Master Houchen, at the Purple Mansion Perfection stage, stumbled out.

His fat shook violently as he stared fixedly at the green-black figure in the sky.

Inside the seclusion room.

He had been struggling to suppress the chaotic Ji Earth True Essence in his body.

That battle outside the sky, the primordial wood Law reshaping heaven and earth.

Ji Earth, as the side being countered, had its lineage Luck domineeringly weakened.

His several hundred years of cultivation had almost suffered Qi Deviation on the spot.

Before he could catch his breath.

This world-destroying door-smashing sound came from above.

A Purple Mansion First Divine Power cultivation.

But that aura!

Immortal Master Houchen swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest.

In that Wither and Flourish Death Qi, an absolute Law transcending heaven and earth was firmly imprinted.

Wood counters Earth.

That Qi tainted with Wood Virtue naturally had an absolute Bloodline suppression over his Ji Earth lineage.

Run?

Where could he run?

Fight?

Fight with what?

The person behind the opponent was a Golden Core True Lord.

The Ji Earth lineage wasn't good at killing to begin with, and now things were even worse.

Chengtian Pavilion, this broken ship, was already teetering in this current era.

The Ji Earth lineage was at the bottom, without even a backer to hold up the scene.

If he angered this envoy, Chengtian Pavilion would be cleanly crushed today!

Immortal Master Houchen ground his teeth and made the most humiliating yet wisest decision.

To be a dog.

As long as he could preserve the Ji Earth lineage, being a dog for a True Lord wasn't shameful.

Immortal Master Houchen didn't dare to be arrogant at all.

His hands frantically formed seals, forcibly cutting off the Spiritual Qi hub of the Sect-protecting Formation.

The blinding yellow light screen flickered twice in mid-air and cleanly dissipated.

Chengtian Pavilion was completely exposed, defenseless, under Chen Mu's Death Qi.

"Stop! No one in the Sect is allowed to resist!"

Immortal Master Houchen roared shrilly, his voice mixed with True Essence spreading throughout the Sect.

He dragged his fat body, turning into an earthy yellow light, and rushed hurriedly into the sky.

He was covered in sweat, not even bothering to wipe his face.

At a distance of a hundred zhang from Chen Mu, he suddenly stopped.

His knees bent heavily in the void, directly performing a Junior's grand salute.

"Houchen of Chengtian Pavilion, unaware of the Envoy's arrival, forgive the lack of welcome!"

The humble voice echoed in mid-air.

The thousands of Disciples collapsed below were completely dumbfounded.

Their own high-and-mighty Purple Mansion Perfection Old Ancestor.

Was actually bowing and scraping to a single-eyed Cultivator of the Purple Mansion First Divine Power!

Their worldviews were roughly crushed at this moment.

The scales of position were completely overturned; all Disciples lay flat on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Chen Mu hovered under the dark clouds.

The blue-purple Ember-Born Flower vine phantoms around him circulated rapidly.

He held the pitch-black long blade upside down in one hand, the tip still dripping with the black blood of Bandit Cultivators.

His single eye looked down coldly at this fat old man.

This great Cultivator of the Purple Mansion Perfection who was usually high-and-mighty and revered by ten thousand people.

At this moment, he was humbly wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

This was the taste of power.

This was the supreme glory the Old Ancestor bestowed upon him.

The Old Ancestor's prestige could indeed crush the sky of Central State.

Chen Mu gripped the pitch-black long blade, forcibly suppressing the bloodthirsty urge in his heart to cleanly crush the opponent.

The Old Ancestor said to be polite.

He must perfectly execute the Old Ancestor's decree.

He didn't speak immediately.

He let that violent Wither and Flourish Death Qi wash over Immortal Master Houchen's protective True Essence wave after wave.

Immortal Master Houchen kept his head lowered, cold sweat pouring out.

If he dared to make the slightest move.

The dao seed in the opponent's body would detonate the Golden Core Law and cleanly crush him.

After ignoring the opponent for a full ten breaths.

Chen Mu finally slowly raised the long blade, the tip pointing directly at the opponent's face.

Violent Death Qi flickered along the blade's edge, cutting the fat on Immortal Master Houchen's cheeks.

Blood seeped out, but Immortal Master Houchen didn't even dare to dodge.

"Old man Houchen."

The raspy voice was filled with undisguised arrogance.

Immortal Master Houchen trembled and quickly bent his waist even lower.

"This old man is here! Whatever the Envoy commands, Chengtian Pavilion will do its utmost!"

Chen Mu spat out a sentence expressionlessly.

"My master wishes to ask your Sect for something."