Leaving No Stone Unturned

Chapter 47: No Mercy (Seeking Recommendations and Favorites)

"..."

Young Master Du Long's face was grim, his eyes fixed on Mu Yuan like a cobra flicking its tongue.

Honestly, he himself couldn't have instantly killed Nie Daoqun as easily as Mu Yuan.

"Mid-stage Spiritual Movement Realm? That shouldn't be possible?"

Young Master Du Long was certain Mu Yuan wasn't hiding his cultivation. The sword in his hand was just a longsword made of ordinary materials, not a divine weapon.

Also, what was that sword strike just now?

It looked like one strike, but everyone else was too slow to see it clearly due to the speed.

However, Young Master Du Long himself used a saber, and using a saber and a sword were similar in some aspects.

Therefore, he saw it very clearly: Mu Yuan had actually drawn his sword ten times after drawing it.

But later, whether Nie Daoqun's defense was too slow, or if the sword light had simply ignored Nie Daoqun's defense, he couldn't understand.

Regardless, he already felt a deep sense of apprehension towards Mu Yuan.

"My esteemed sir, you jest. With your strength, claiming an Earth Spirit Fruit is well-deserved."

Young Master Du Long forced a dry laugh.

At this moment.

Liu Wan'er's breathing had become incredibly rapid with excitement.

Originally, she thought they wouldn't even get half a fruit!

However, Mu Yuan shook his head:

"Is that so? Just because you have no objections doesn't mean I don't. Those five Earth Spirit Fruits you designated are mine now!"

His voice was still very calm.

Although it was phrased as a question, no one took it as a question.

The entire scene fell into dead silence.

Young Master Du Long taking a step back was already incredible; he never expected Mu Yuan to try and snatch food from a tiger's mouth.

Indeed.

The moment Mu Yuan spoke those words.

The entire valley didn't just freeze in the air; it felt as if it had suddenly been plunged into a space of absolute zero!

A cold, deadly aura emanated from Young Master Du Long, as if it had substance, piercing through the void, disrupting the four directions, and suppressing everything.

Young Master Du Long's fury was like an erupting volcano, an extreme rage.

"Do you think you've got me cornered?"

His eyes, fixed on Mu Yuan, blazed with sharp light, contorted with immense ferocity.

The next moment, he flipped his palm, and a blood-red pill emanating a ferocious aura appeared in his hand. He quickly swallowed it.

"Th-that's a Crimson Blood Pill!"

Qing Fu and the others' eyes widened, their gazes burning with desire.

The Crimson Blood Pill was a valuable medicine that could temporarily boost one's strength.

Ordinary factions couldn't afford it.

However, it came with significant side effects.

People wouldn't take it unless it was an absolute last resort.

As expected of Young Master Du Long from Poison Dragon Island, he could even produce such a rare life-saving pill.

Moments after taking the pill, Young Master Du Long's spiritual power pressure instantly surged.

Young Master Du Long let out a cold laugh, lifted his foot, and stepped out explosively.

He moved like a divine mountain, carrying a ferocious, sinister aura, walking towards Mu Yuan.

Boom!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

Young Master Du Long's every step was earth-shattering, the booming sound like heavenly thunder, exploding to the point of piercing eardrums.

Even more terrifying was that with each step, his slender body seemed to swell, eventually transforming into a two-and-a-half-meter-tall, one-eyed giant.

And where his feet landed, the ground cracked, creating an incredibly astonishing visual effect.

Li Lang and the others couldn't control themselves and were forced to retreat backward.

The sheer pressure forced them to retreat.

So strong!!!

At this moment, they suddenly realized that they had vastly underestimated Young Master Du Long.

Even the strongest geniuses from our Eastern Spiritual Territory and Western Spiritual Territory, after taking the Crimson Blood Pill, couldn't achieve this kind of aura.

And then there was Mu Yuan.

To everyone's surprise, Mu Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

"You want to swallow my five Earth Spirit Fruits? Heh, well, my meaning is, you won't get even half of them!"

"Dragon Roaming Slash!"

Young Master Du Long's voice was incredibly cold, each word sharp as he unleashed a slash. A surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted, accompanied by a low dragon's roar. Grayish-white spiritual energy condensed on the blade, transforming into a stone dragon with bared fangs and claws, which attached itself to the sword. It shattered the air and viciously chopped towards Mu Yuan.

Bang bang!

The very air exploded under the blade's might, forming arcs of energy that intertwined before the charging stone dragon.

Since Young Master Du Long wasn't a Sword Drawing Art user like Mu Yuan, his attacks, while powerful, weren't fast. At least, in Mu Yuan's eyes, his speed was quite slow.

Spiritual energy surged beneath his feet, and Mu Yuan evaded Young Master Du Long's attack with lightning speed.

The Dragon Roaming Slash truly lived up to its name. With one strike... the giant rock behind where Mu Yuan had been standing was pulverized by the blade's energy.

"I didn't expect him to dodge!"

Young Master Du Long sneered and swung his sword again, grayish-white spiritual energy sweeping out.

This was because Mu Yuan had already moved behind him.

"Sword Drawing Art!"

"Steel Sever!"

A cold glint flashed in Mu Yuan's eyes, but his expression remained calm. He showed no panic despite Young Master Du Long's surge in power after consuming the Crimson Blood Pill.

Golden spiritual energy filled the hand holding the sword sheath, and then he drew his sword.

"Nie Daoqun was careless. I won't make the same mistake."

Before Mu Yuan could draw his sword, Young Master Du Long had already created a faint grayish-white barrier of spiritual energy around himself, protecting his body.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Mu Yuan drew his sword with incredible speed. It was impossible to tell how many times he had drawn it; only the sparks from the clashing blades and the white barrier on Young Master Du Long's body, which vibrated with each impact from the sword, were visible.

"I never imagined this guy's true strength would be so terrifying. He drew his sword one hundred and three times in a single breath! If Young Master Du Long hadn't taken the Crimson Blood Pill, he would be invincible!"

"It's truly hard to believe he's only at the Spiritual Movement Realm cultivation!"

It wasn't just the others who looked on in shock; even Qing Fu's expression was filled with bitterness.

"Unfortunately, there are no 'ifs.' In the end, he was just too arrogant!"

Liu Tairong nodded.

"Your speed is truly astonishing, but it's a shame you can't break my white barrier. You're just tickling me!"

Young Master Du Long taunted again and unleashed another slash.

"Dragon Roaming Slash!"

Just as Young Master Du Long said, Mu Yuan's sword-drawing speed was incredibly fast. In the same amount of time, he could attack three times more than Young Master Du Long.

But if he couldn't break the opponent's spiritual energy shield, it was all in vain.

Mu Yuan remained silent, continuing to dodge the opponent's Dragon Roaming Slash while rapidly drawing his sword.

Sword slashes flew out, swift as lightning.

"It's useless!"

"With your strength, you can't possibly defeat me as I am now!"

Young Master Du Long's power, after its surge, had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, close to its peak.

However, Mu Yuan still didn't respond. He knew that talking more was meaningless.

They were locked in a fight to the death; why waste words and distract himself?

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