"Father."
In the distance, Mu Hai let out a grief-stricken roar. His fists clenched tightly, his eyes bloodshot and terrifying, filled with brutality and madness. His father had actually died!
Lin Taichu ignored Mu Hai and looked once more at the many members of the Mu clan. "Mu clan, are you still refusing to surrender?"
"Why would the Mu clan's disciples surrender to the likes of you? Today, don't even think about leaving the Mu residence alive!" Mu Hai roared at the sky as his body shot upward, flying toward Lin Taichu.
"Since you wish to die, I'll grant you that." Lin Taichu spoke calmly. With that, his figure flashed and vanished from where he stood. In an instant, a demonic sword light slashed through the air toward Mu Hai.
"Break!" Mu Hai roared. A towering vajra phantom appeared behind him, wielding a War Axe as it cleaved forward. The sword light seemed to have met its nemesis and exploded at once.
"Hm?" Lin Taichu raised an eyebrow. Mu Hai was quite strong, even somewhat stronger than Mu Qiushan.
"Get down."
Lin Taichu muttered softly. Demonic currents immediately gathered in the air, transforming into the arm of a Demon God. It seized the vajra phantom by both feet and violently yanked it toward the ground.
The vajra phantom was dragged down and slammed fiercely into the earth, smashing a deep pit into the ground as dust flew everywhere.
Mu Hai spat out blood and struggled out of the pit. However, he saw that Lin Taichu had already closed in before him. Lin Taichu struck with his palm from afar, and a terrifying demonic might swept out, imprisoning Mu Hai's body where he stood and leaving him unable to move in the slightest.
"You..." Mu Hai's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes