A killing blow: killing Qing Mu

After the invitations were sent out, the area around the Life and Death Stage quickly became crowded with spectators.

Many were Ordinary Grade Devil Race from the surrounding area, but there were also some Devil Race geniuses.

As for the high-ranking Devil Race, they are usually scattered across various tribes, only gathering together when there is an emergency to deal with.

For example, in a major event like the sudden appearance of the Progenitor Successor, they would definitely gather immediately.

Now most of them are out preparing the materials needed to appease their Heart Demon, inviting those who need to attend, and taking necessary precautions.

So much so that no one stepped in time to stop the farce.

The discussions Life and Death Stage, rose and fell in waves.

"Qing Mu actually signed a death contract with someone? Who is this guy? Isn't he just looking for death?"

The person next to him said, "You're speaking too soon. Do you even know who this newcomer is? It was Yaoyue who led him into the main hall that day!"

"Some people even said that several high-ranking officials gathered at the main hall that day!"

"It can't be that amazing, it's all just hype!"

"Don't you believe me? Do you know where they came from to get to the Life and Death Stage? From the Library Pavilion!"

"It's because Qing Mu was angry that that person actually obtained the highest authority among the Devil Race."

"Does he have higher authority than Qing Mu?"

"Of course, otherwise would Qing Mu be so angry?"

"No way! Qing Mu has always been one of the top geniuses in the clan, and his father is the esteemed Wood Yue King. How could anyone of his generation have higher authority than him!"

"No one his age has higher authority than him, and this newcomer is much younger than him! He has a bright future ahead of him!"

"Wait a minute, why do I feel that this newcomer's aura is so strange? He seems quite powerful, yet his Heavenly Demonic Energy is still very weak, as if he has just awakened. It's so contradictory."

Although opinions differ, most people believe that Qing Mu will inevitably win this battle!

They had known Qing Mu for so many years and were very clear about his abilities.

Qing Mu also spoke, his attitude extremely arrogant, saying, "If you back out now, I'll give you another chance. Just withdraw now, hand over all your resources, and kowtow three times."

His response was Su Zhan's movement, where he channeled all his strength.

Not to be outdone, Qing Mu unleashed bursts of dense Devil Qi from his body.

It must be said that his arrogance was justified; such a genius would be among the top tier of all Myriad Races.

If nothing unexpected happens, they should become powerful figures in the world, but today he encountered Su Zhan.

If he is a genius, then Su Zhan is a prodigy!

A young man who wiped out the entire Bone Devouring Race. Unprecedented and unparalleled!

Qing Mu unleashed all his Demonic Power, condensing it into a demonic spear that continuously exuded black aura, and attacked Su Zhan!

Su Zhan raised his hand and summoned Crimson Flame, melting the entire black spear. All the Devil Qi was turned into fuel and burned away completely.

This one move alone silenced both the stage and the audience.

Qing Mu didn't hold back; that demonic spear was one of his ultimate killing techniques.

He felt that it would be embarrassing to fight a newcomer like Su Zhan for too long, so he wanted to strike decisively.

Unexpectedly, this Killing Move was easily neutralized.

Qing Mu's face turned serious as he re-examined Su Zhan. This man was definitely not as simple as he had imagined.

In Su Zhan's view, the power of that shot was indeed considerable, but it was far weaker than the strength of the Bone Devouring Old Ancestor he had killed before.

This move didn't have the desired effect, and Qing Mu got anxious. He increased the force of his second move, and a powerful burst of Demonic Power surged out, fiercely attacking Su Zhan.

Despite the impressive display of force, this move failed to impress Su Zhan.

He casually fused the power of the Jiu Huo into his body, and with a single strike, he shattered the entire Devil Qi.

The situation is now completely beyond everyone's expectations, with Qing Mu frequently unleashing his strongest Killing Move.

Su Zhan, on the other hand, was teasing, only stacking the power of one Cultivation Method at a time to counter his Killing Move, practically using Qing Mu as a practice tool.

He made no attempt to hide anything; not only Qing Mu noticed, but the audience below also saw it.

Losing face, Qing Mu went berserk, unleashing a barrage of attacks!

The attacks rained down relentlessly, his Movement Method so fast that only afterimages flashed by; the audience's eyes simply couldn't keep up with the speed of his attacks.

A torrent of Devil Qi surged wildly within, shrouding the entire stage in darkness, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Qing Mu saw it quite clearly; he watched as Su Zhan, with each sword and spear strike, completely neutralized his every attack.

Some even used unusual angles and strange Movement Method to circle back at him, causing him to lose more than he gained.

This intense output had exhausted his physical strength.

His panting stood in stark contrast to Su Zhan's composure.

Su Zhan chuckled and said, "Now it should be my turn."

Su Zhan suddenly disappeared before Qing Mu's eyes. Qing Mu looked around in a panic, but couldn't find him.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp blow to his back. When he turned around, there was no one there.

Su Zhan was angered by him and didn't consider him a worthy opponent. He wasn't qualified; he was just looking for practice and to vent his anger.

With Qing Mu's attack over, it was Su Zhan's time to be happy.

He didn't use any Cultivation Method or Devil Qi; he fought his opponent solely with his Blood Qi and physical body, each attack landing squarely on his flesh.

Such attacks may not cause much physical harm, but they are extremely insulting.

The audience below the stage couldn't see Su Zhan's figure clearly; they could only see Qing Mu being beaten so badly that he was swaying from side to side, about to fall, only to be righted by the next blow, and soon his face was turned into a pig's head.

When he was covered in bruises and no longer resembled his former arrogant self, Su Zhan finally stopped.

She stood in front of him, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him high. "Do you submit this time? Does that mean I won?"

Qing Mu hurriedly said, "I admit defeat, I lose, I lose!"

Just as Su Zhan was about to put him down, he suddenly stabbed Su Zhan in the abdomen with a chop to the neck.

Su Zhan quickly dodged, his eyes filled with anger.

"Since you're courting death, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

With a forceful twist, the slender neck snapped, and a genius fell. The protagonist released his grip. Tianmu's crooked body slumped limply to the ground, showing no trace of the once arrogant genius.

Sanyu: How shameless of you to launch a sneak attack!

Years: People like that deserve to die! Boss, well done!

Lei Yin: Exactly!

Sanyu: This person is truly heinous, forcing the boss to take action.