His hands moved rapidly, and dark red runes appeared all over his body, flashing with light and suddenly increasing in power.
A powerful suction force emanated from the vortex, and all the prodigies were powerless to resist, being swept into the vortex and becoming nourishment for Wang Mu's strength.
With everything settled, Wang Mu's gaze fixed on Nan Xunran, who sat in the main seat.
The fallen prodigies lay scattered about, Nan Xunran showed no reaction to the tragic scene before him.
Pei Zimo stood behind him, stretched lazily, and couldn't help but yawn, looking sleepy.
Qiu Lingxuan, who was standing to the side, was bored and kept peeling the spirit fruit with both hands. Before long, he had prepared a full plate.
Wang Mu watched this scene, hoping that everyone would show fear, but no one reacted as he wished.
He couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you afraid?"
Qiu Lingxuan glanced at him sideways, "Scared?"
Then, he Nan Xunran and said sarcastically, "What are you afraid of? You're so weak."
Wang Mu's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, "Me, weak?"
Qiu Lingxuan's mind was entirely on Nan Xunran. He looked at Nan Xunran and said, "Eat up, I went through a lot of trouble to get this much."
Pei Zimo leaned closer, his eyes narrowing slightly, and said with suspicion, "Why didn't you eat any yourself? You gave it all to the master? Could you really be that kind?"
As he spoke, he leaned forward, getting closer to examine the wound, "Was it poisoned?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Lingxuan instantly flew into a rage, jumping up and shouting, "Am I crazy to poison him?!"
Pei Zimo pointed his hand in mid-air and said, "Then why did you only strip the Master? Could it be that you harbor ill intentions towards the Master?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Lingxuan instantly flew into a rage, his face turning bright red.
He roared, "Pei-Zi-Mo!"
Immediately afterwards, he flipped his wrist, and the sword was instantly unsheathed, with a cold light flashing, "I think you deserve a beating!"
Seeing that he had been left out, Wang Mu's anger flared up instantly.
He roared, "Enough!"
His hand swept across the faces of the group, his eyes filled with determination. "I have already slain many prodigies. If I want to return safely, the only way is to eliminate you all."
Today it's either you die or I live!
Pei Zimo stroked his chin, his brows furrowing slightly. "Isn't this the same thing?"
In that brief moment of distraction, Qiu Lingxuan seized the opportunity, rushed forward, and punched him hard.
"Hiss!" Pei Zimo gasped.
He rubbed his back and grimaced, saying, "They actually launched a sneak attack!"
Qiu Lingxuan crossed his arms, a smug look on his face, "Who told you not to take the fight seriously!"
Pei Zimo gritted his teeth, "Again! If I don't get this punch back today, I'll change my name!"
Just then, a thick aura of blood rushed towards them.
The two figures dodged to the sides like the wind, simultaneously looking up at Wang Mu.
Seeing that their attention was finally focused on him, Wang Mu roared, "If you've got the guts, fight me!"
Qiu Lingxuan frowned, his face full of disgust, and said, "You're just looking for trouble."
Ning Shi leaned close to Nan Xunran's ear and whispered, "My lord, I'll go and take care of him."
Nan Xunran waved his hand slightly.
Ning Shi understood and stepped steadily out from behind Nan Xunran.
Upon seeing him, Wang Mu immediately attacked, the blood mist instantly coalescing and rushing towards Ning Shi.
Ning Shi was surrounded by billowing black mist, which went straight into the approaching blood mist.
Wang Mu laughed arrogantly, "This blood mist is formed by the fusion of countless people; you have no chance of winning against me!"
However, his expression turned extremely ugly in an instant.
The black mist surged forward relentlessly, compressing the blood mist little by little until it was completely swallowed up.
Wang Mu's eyes were bloodshot, and his body swayed precariously.
He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood, screaming hysterically, "How is this possible?!"
Ning Shi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.
He suddenly raised both hands upwards, and the black mist around him rapidly gathered in mid-air, instantly condensing into a giant black hammer, which he slammed down fiercely towards Wang Mu.
Upon seeing this, Wang Mu's expression suddenly changed drastically.
He moved his hands rapidly, and instantly, a thick, massive wall rose in front of him, attempting to block the giant hammer.
The giant hammer slammed down on it, producing a deafening sound, and the giant wall slowly caved in under the immense pressure of the hammer.
Wang Mu's face turned deathly pale. He knew perfectly well that he was powerless to stop it.
"Ah!!"
He let out a roar.
His skin turned blood red, and a drop of his essence flew out of his body and merged into the giant wall in front of him.
In an instant, the giant wall emitted a dazzling red light, rapidly expanding and growing larger, forcefully pushing the giant hammer upwards.
Ning Shi raised an eyebrow slightly, thinking to himself, "Burning essence blood?"
That's quite impressive.
But it was of no use to him.