"By order of the leader of the Heaven-Slaying Alliance, I request an audience with the Ancestor Tai Ling on a matter of the utmost urgency."
At the name "Mu Chen," the guard captain's expression changed.
Who in the Great Thousand World did not know by now that he was a favorite of the Heaven-Slaying Alliance and the bearer of the Eternal Undying Body?
Yet the captain still gritted his teeth and refused to step aside.
"Estate Lord Mu, forgive me."
"Our ancestor said that the fighting at the front is critical, and the Tai Ling Ancient Clan has already dispatched half its elite forces to the northern front."
"The remaining clansmen must guard our gates. We are receiving no visitors."
Mu Chen drew a deep breath.
He had no time to waste here.
The Heavenly Evil God watched from ahead, and thousands upon thousands died at the front every day.
"Since the ancestor refuses visitors, I can only force my way in."
Mu Chen did not draw a weapon.
He merely took one step forward.
Boom!
The pressure of a peak Spirit Grade Heavenly Sovereign crashed down on the guards like a mountain.
The two rows of guards had no room to resist. They were crushed flat against the ground, unable to move.
Mu Chen did not injure them and strode straight into the Tai Ling Ancient Clan's main hall.
Inside the main hall.
An old man in gray robes, his beard trailing along the floor, sat cross-legged in the center.
The Ancestor Tai Ling.
A supreme expert at the late Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign stage.
Seeing Mu Chen barge in, the Ancestor Tai Ling did not grow angry. Instead, he sighed.
"Estate Lord Mu, even if you dismantled these old bones of mine, it would do no good."
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