988: Mu Qianjun. Kill them all
"What do you mean?!" Eboer's heart suddenly thumped as he met Du Xingchen's calm gaze, which was as still as water.
His hand gripping the cane tightened considerably, and as a strange sense of unease grew within him, Eboer didn't hesitate, his Martial Soul power suddenly directed towards Du Xingchen!
In the pitch-black sky, dense dark clouds covered the entire land, not a single ray of moonlight could penetrate.
Under the terrifying pressure, amidst the surging dark light, a black beam of light condensed, exhaling the aura of heavenly punishment!
Eboer, a Peak Grand Sage Master, held nothing back in his power.
The moment the offensive took shape, it locked onto Du Xingchen for a full-on attack!
Not far away, the Drunken Swordsaint, along with three other Grand Sage Masters and five Saint Masters, instantly focused their attention.
"Young Master!" The two Grand Sage Masters from Jiangshan City exclaimed in shock upon seeing this scene.
Ignoring the battle before them, they immediately rushed towards the area where Du Xingchen was located.
"Hahaha, you want to save him? Did you ask me?!" The Drunken Swordsaint laughed wildly, his surrounding wine Martial Soul turbulently dyed crimson, and the Miracle light within it burst out with dazzling brilliance!
Amidst the terrifying fluctuations of aura, the Drunken Swordsaint directly unleashed his Miracle!
The two Grand Sage Masters, however, had no intention of defending against this, and still rushed towards Du Xingchen's location without hesitation.
If this situation were to continue, the final outcome would certainly be Du Xingchen's death, and the two Grand Sage Masters would also suffer heavy injuries from the Drunken Swordsaint's attack!
However.
At the moment Eboer's surging attack, as if crossing space, directly reached the top of Du Xingchen's head, and at the moment the Drunken Swordsaint's surging Miracle power was about to explode like dynamite, a force that transcended all beings, carrying unparalleled pressure, like the majestic Heavenly Palace, suddenly appeared above this void!
The thick dark clouds constructed by Eboer, the Great Saint of Clouds and Rain, exploded with the birth of this pressure!
Immediately after.
Moonlight poured down, the clouds and rain suddenly extinguished, and space seemed to freeze.
A figure standing in the void, as if controlling everything in this world, appeared in everyone's sight!
"This... Supreme?!"
Below, several Grand Sage Masters slowly widened their eyes.
Among them, Eboer's pupils shrank to pinpricks.
He saw a badge on the Supreme's chest!
That was the badge of a Divine Hall Divine Disciple Elder!!
There are five Divine Hall Divine Disciple Elders, and each of them is a Peak combat force in this world.
Even among Supremes, they belong to the absolute top tier, existences that ordinary Supremes look up to!
Now, such an existence had appeared on their battlefield!
"Greetings, Senior."
Du Xingchen's words towards the voice coming from the sky completely blanked Eboer's mind!
Mu Qianjun nodded slightly towards Du Xingchen, then looked down at Eboer and the others.
He had already basically understood the general situation when he arrived.
"Eboer, you old fellow are quite bold. This Child said he was from the Divine Hall, and you still dared to attack."
As the existence in the sky slowly descended, he spoke his assessment in a condescending manner.
During this process, Eboer wanted to escape, but the locked aura completely froze his ability to move.
As cold sweat beaded on his forehead, the Old Man knew he was in a desperate situation, and couldn't help but curse fiercely with a grim expression: "You scoundrels from the Divine Hall! I spent so many years cultivating this team, investing countless efforts to form it. Just as they were about to carry my hopes and participate in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination, you actually planted a spy among them, taking my hard work for yourselves!"
"With such actions, what's wrong with me killing Du Xingchen, this beast?!"
Saying this, Eboer tremblingly extended his cane and pointed at Du Xingchen: "Du Xingchen! I took in you, who had no parents, and raised you to this age. Your White Eyes wolf-like actions are what truly chill my heart the most!"
"Have you forgotten the hatred for your Father's killer? The Divine Hall killed your Father, and you are actually willing to be a lackey for the Divine Hall!"
"Now you're going to join forces with your Father's killer to murder your nurturing Instructor?!"
Eboer had lost all semblance of composure as a Dean.
The words from his mouth and the rage in his eyes were the truest expression of his emotions.
Facing Eboer's curses, Du Xingchen narrowed his eyes: "Dean, of course I remember the hatred for my Father's killer, and I also remember the enemy who killed my Father."
Du Xingchen paused here: "One thing I want to correct is that the enemy who killed my Father is not the Divine Hall."
"That murderer, hasn't it always been you, Dean?"
"You!" Eboer's expression uncontrollably twisted in horror after hearing this sentence.
"No need to be so shocked. Actually, I also know that the destruction of the Sword Sect by the Drunken Swordsaint ten years ago was also your doing. You used the same method on me to bring Liangcai Sword into the academy."
"Also Wen Xiu Cheng, his Eternal Night Kingdom and all his relatives were also overthrown and occupied by the Demon Hall you allied with."
"How do you know?! How do you know these things?!" Eboer was completely unable to calm down at this moment.
If he was previously consumed by anger, at this moment, it was as if his skin had been peeled away, and the ugliness in his heart was completely exposed!
He didn't deny it outright, because he understood that since the other party had revealed these things, it proved that the other party already understood everything!
Looking at Du Xingchen's cold gaze and Mu Qianjun, who was standing with his arms crossed on the other side, Eboer finally felt fear.
Before, he had hoped to rely on his nurturing grace towards Du Xingchen to make him hesitate and plead for him before the Divine Hall Divine Disciple Elder, sparing his life.
But now, Eboer saw that his fate after today would only be death!
"Xingchen, spare me. For the sake of me raising you for so many years, spare my life!" Eboer's voice suddenly softened, and he even his knees buckled, kneeling on the muddy ground that had just been soaked by the rain.
Du Xingchen was somewhat in a trance looking at the other party's actions.
This scene was very similar to the original work, where Dean Eboer begged for mercy before being forced to his death by the protagonist group.
In the original work's outcome, Eboer actually managed to survive by begging in this way, which aroused sympathy in Moyun's heart, who had become the Captain at the time.
The reason Moyun spared his life was because Moyun's enemy was the Divine Hall, so he naturally didn't feel anything.
As for the other teammates, except for a few female teammates, the relatives of the other three teammates had all died at Eboer's hands!
Such hatred was, however, written off by Moyun's decision.
With not much change in his gaze, Du Xingchen looked at the kneeling Eboer begging for mercy and said calmly: "You raised us with hands stained with the blood of our loved ones, and then took a knife to kill me, and now you are begging for mercy."
"No matter from which angle you look at it, you don't have the right to beg for mercy."
"I cannot forgive you, and I am not qualified to forgive you on behalf of my teammates."
"Go on your way with your sins. Dying now, at least you can leave a somewhat satisfactory good impression in the hearts of Wen Xiu Cheng and Cai Jian."
Du Xingchen's words were like a pronouncement of the result.
Mu Qianjun walked towards Eboer knowingly.
"No, it can't be like this! I am the Dean, I am the one who raised you!"
Seeing Mu Qianjun walking step by step, Eboer trembled uncontrollably: "You can't kill me, I want to live, I still have a Legacy, a God Legacy! In the future, I am destined to become a God, you can't kill me!"
At the last moment, Eboer finally revealed the secret he had kept in his heart.
God Legacy, this was his biggest secret.
All along, he had been striving to become a God, and now that he was about to die, everything he had would be gone, what God Legacy, what strength Realm, everything would be gone!
"God Legacy?" Mu Qianjun raised an eyebrow in surprise.
He extended his hand and placed it on Eboer's head, then probed downwards.
A moment later, he shook his head slightly and slapped his palm down: "Boom!"
Eboer's head directly turned into a flesh and blood bomb and exploded, then, his headless body slowly tilted and fell into a pool of mud!
"A God Legacy that is completely bound, has no value at all." Mu Qianjun sighed slightly as he spoke: "It's a pity, such a good thing was given to this fellow with ordinary talent, no wonder he could reach the Grand Sage Master level."
After doing this, Mu Qianjun then looked towards the Drunken Swordsaint, who was already soaked in sweat.
He, who had been half-drunk and half-awake all along, was now completely sober after seeing Eboer die without any ability to resist.
"Greetings, Fifth Elder!" On the other side of the Drunken Swordsaint, the Peak Grand Sage Master from the Lord of Shield Citadel, who had come as a helper, respectfully bowed to Mu Qianjun at this moment.
The manner of the salute was the one used for communication within the Divine Hall!
"Mm."
Mu Qianjun nodded calmly.
His response and posture indicated that this Peak Grand Sage Master from the Lord of Shield Citadel was actually also a member of the Divine Hall!
This was unexpected by Du Xingchen.
The original work mentioned that the Divine Hall's infiltration of Linshan Country at this time was already very deep, but he didn't expect it to reach this extent, even the second in command of Shield City's military force is now a spy for the Divine Hall!
However, this was also good, it wouldn't cause Mu Qianjun to kill the other party to silence them.
If that were the case, he would have to deal with a lot of trouble from the Lord of Shield Citadel.
"Ah!" The Drunken Swordsaint, under everyone's gaze, roared, his surging Martial Soul power surging, attempting to break through the pressure on his shoulders and flee.
He had seen the outcome of Eboer begging for mercy, and knowing that method wouldn't work, he thought of simply escaping.
But clearly.
Even though Mu Qianjun, this Super Supreme, hadn't even released his Martial Soul, the Drunken Swordsaint felt as if he was carrying a Great Mountain on his body and was completely unable to move!
"He's also a wanted criminal of my Divine Hall. Taking him to the Divine Hall can exchange for quite a few resources."
Mu Qianjun had a slight impression of the Drunken Swordsaint when he saw him.
It was just an impression, such a person wasn't worth him investing memory in.
"Bang ~"
With a slight clench of his hand, the Drunken Swordsaint, who was frozen in place, his pupils widened sharply.
"Bang ~"
Under the effect of distorted space, his body was directly crushed into a puddle of flesh!
After doing this, Mu Qianjun then waved his hand and smashed it towards the forest on the other side.
"Rumble!"
Under the muffled sound, the forest not far away trembled slightly.
Then, a bloody smell gradually drifted over!
Du Xingchen looked in that direction, knowing that Mu Qianjun had just attacked the Instructor.
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