Inside the courtyard, brilliant Golden Blood cascaded down, and shattered Primordial Spirit flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground, even blasting a hole through the floor.
This Ultimate Being painstakingly reconstructed his True Self Body; he was indeed strong, even after his Primordial Spirit was shattered, he managed to condense it back.
However, his body was covered in cracks, his face was deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented terror.
He looked at Jiang Ping, about to speak, but then couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Bang!
His injuries were too severe; his True Self Body exploded once more, his flesh and blood turning into golden chunks that rolled onto the ground.
"Ah!"
His mouth was still intact, and at this moment he couldn't help but let out an angry roar, trying to gather his Primordial Spirit body again, but ended in failure.
After several difficult attempts to reconstruct his body, he still failed. In the end, he only managed to gather the fragments of his Primordial Spirit together, which, to outsiders, looked like a pool of golden mud.
Guts!
The burly man, also Top-Tier Dao Seed, watched this scene unfold, swallowing hard, speechless, feeling his mouth dry.
"Mu Ying was just chopped into pieces like that?"
Others found this scene utterly unbelievable.
Mu Ying, barely over a hundred years old, has already passed through the Seven-Nine Tribulation, honing his Daoist techniques to the extreme. He is undoubtedly an unparalleled genius, already considered to have reached the Ultimate Being.
This man had a brilliant life, though he was unruly and often used deadly methods when sparring with others, resulting in either death or serious injury.
However, he had the right to be arrogant; since his birth, he had hardly suffered any hardship.
Because very few people his Peers can consistently keep him in check.
Several years ago, the chief of a Dao Seed sea area couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to teach him a lesson. However, Mu Ying was defeated but still left gracefully, without being injured at all.
The chief's exact words: I can't control him.
It is evident that Mu Ying incredibly strong, truly Ultimate Being of his reputation as a master.
However, this Peerless Prodigy, whose fame radiated across nearly ten seas, was cleaved into pieces with a single blow, making it impossible for him to rebuild.
For a moment, the scene was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop. Everyone was breathing heavily, completely stunned.
This visitor's strength is monstrous, like a monster!!
At this moment, Mu Ying limp on the ground, his face still visible, filled with terror and anger, because from beginning to end, the person who had attacked him had never even glanced at him.
This was an utter disgrace. Mu Ying had never been ignored like this before. Even the chief disciple of the Dao Seed in his hometown was treated with respect and greeted with a smile.
But this troublemaker treated him like a roadside weed.
Mu Ying couldn't help but speak out angrily:
"You do indeed possess the strength of a chief cultivator Dao Seed Great Domain, but there are always people more powerful than you, and there are always higher levels to reach. Aren't you afraid that Cui Zhenli will come after you if she finds out about this insulting me?"
"Cui Zhenli!"
The burly man beside Di San gasped, his pupils contracting instantly in shock. He couldn't help but exclaim:
"Young Master Cui, is that you?"
That's my sworn brother!
Mu Ying stared intently at Jiang Ping, her eyes practically spitting fire.
At this moment, Jiang Ping remained unmoved, flicking his sleeve and saying, "It's just a little bit of hardship."
He didn't care about Cui Zhenli, Lee Jin-ri, or Wang Jin-ri at all; he only wanted to reach an agreement with Di San and then set off to kill people.
However, to outsiders, this visitor was incredibly arrogant, and even hearing Cui Zhenli's name didn't cause much of a stir.
It should be noted that Young Master Cui was not some prodigy on the seed list; he was Close to the Dao Seed who had already proven himself, Peak giant who had been tempered by Real Fire, and possessed Unrivaled brilliance.
Of course, this person did have the confidence to be arrogant. He cleaved Mu Ying in two with a single blow, making him unable to lift his head, which shows how powerful he was.
At this moment, Jiang Ping stood in front of Di San, extending his right hand towards Di San.
The latter visibly flinched.
Even though he was the Third Dragon of the Di Family and had seen Peerless Figures, when a powerful person far stronger than himself attacked him in close proximity, it would be difficult for him to escape.
However, the result was both unexpected and yet reasonable.
Jiang Ping gently patted Di San's shoulder, paused for a moment, and said:
"Give me a miracle cure, and I'll help you kill people."
"..." Everyone.
Such a monster also came for the Miraculous Fate-Changing Medicine.
Di San smiled, nodded, and said:
"Can."
He added, "However, there's no need for a bloodbath; Di Mou only need to win this contest."
Clearly, even this Di Family Heir was taken aback by Jiang Ping's monstrous strength. He severely injured Mu Ying with a single strike; in this contest, how many could withstand even one of his blows?
Jiang Ping held up two fingers. "I don't care about anything else, just two doses of this miraculous medicine, and I'll help you cut down anyone who dares to disobey. I can even conquer cities and seize territory."
"No problem."
Di San readily agreed and made the promise.
If Mu Ying were to request two doses of the rare medicine, he would definitely consider it carefully.
The formidable figure before them had no reason to hesitate; he had already proven with his strength that he was worth the price.
"Please, the banquet has only just begun. Brother Dao, would you mind taking your seat now and having a drink with Di Mou?"
Di San extended a warm invitation.
It's true what they say, good fortune comes from heaven while you're at home.
With such a person's help, his chances of winning have increased by at least 40% to 50%.
However, Jiang Ping shook his head and refused, saying:
"I'm in a hurry, I need to go chop someone up."
"Huh?" Di San was stunned.
Jiang Ping muttered to himself:
"Top-Tier Dao Seed may perish today."
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was immediately shaken and filled with astonishment.
Wasn't Mu Ying enough? Are you already itching to go on a rampage?
Mu Ying was also taken aback. This madman was too fierce, even more arrogant and conceited than him.
Shortly after Jiang Ping left, Lin Yao and the Blue Robe arrived in a hurry.
Knock knock knock!
Lacking Jiang Ping's confidence, even as Top-Tier Dao Seed, the Blue Robe didn't dare to force his way in and could only obediently knock on the door.
He was restless and somewhat uneasy.
Lin Yao, standing to the side, also frowned and said:
"Mu Kuangren is inside. If Fang Yong displeases him, he could be seriously injured at best, and his life could be in danger at worst."
"Key."
The man in the Blue Robe looked grim and said in a deep voice:
"The key is that I was the one who decided to let this person join. Whether he lives or dies is none of my business, but if he angers Third Young Master Di, I will also be held responsible, and I might even lose my position as the Chief Clerk charge."
Soon, the two entered and, upon reaching the reception room, saw servants cleaning the Golden Blood from the floor.
Their spirits plummeted; what they had feared had finally happened.
They heard words like "seriously injured" coming from these servants.
A moment later, the two saw Di San and also noticed that Mu Ying was sitting Anran with a somewhat gloomy expression.
The man in Blue Robes, preoccupied with the prospect of losing his position, failed to notice the paleness on Mu Ying's face. He immediately knelt down to admit his fault, attempting to make amends, and solemnly promised:
"Third Young Master, such things will never happen again. I will punish Fang Yong according to the rules and expel him from Yun Province."
"Hehe."
The burly man beside him almost burst out laughing; his face regained its radiance.
He also felt that he wasn't without a chance to take the position of Chief Clerk.
However, things didn't go as planned. Di San was in a good mood, and being a clever man, he not only didn't scold him, but instead invited the Blue Robe to sit down and smiled, saying:
"You did a good job, you've done a meritorious service."
"Meritorious service?" The Blue Robe was momentarily dazed, feeling a sense of awe but not understanding.
Soon, when he learned what had happened, the wine glass in his hand clattered to the ground, and his whole body trembled; he was clearly terrified.
Lin Yao, standing to the side, was already stunned, her eyes wide with surprise, and she said in a trembling voice:
"In that case, Ding Peng is in for a terrible disaster."