"However, this formation is only for your esteemed master. Now that the old man has lost an arm, it is indeed difficult for him to teleport multiple people at once. For the rest, please find someone else!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Jin's expression turned rather ugly. He hadn't expected that even in this situation, Mu Han would still remain so determined.
" Master Mu, how do you put this meeting of mine in the first place? Everyone in the Ancient Wilderness City knows you can manipulate a grand array to teleport a hundred people at once, but what you're saying now is far too far-fetched!"
Luo Jin frowned, his eyes narrowed as he stared at Mu Han. He forcefully swung his right hand, and the Brushing Jade Fan in his hand snapped shut with a click. His expression was rather unpleasant.
"This old man is no longer able to do what he is supposed to do, and I hope the Pavilion Master will forgive him. If the Pavilion Master feels that I have neglected you, then you may turn around and leave. Although I am now a cripple, as long as the Pavilion Master does not mind, this old man will not mind watching you leave."
In response to Luo Jin's deep voice, Mu Han appeared indifferent.
Seeing this, Luo Jin frowned. He hadn't expected that even he, the master of the Cloud-Hidden Pavilion, couldn't make Mu Han submit. It seemed that Mu Han truly hated Xiao Yan to the bone!
"Whoosh--"
Suddenly, a sharp whooshing sound rang out, and Luo Jin's expression changed slightly. In the instant he looked up, he saw that the Northern King had already shot out and rushed towards Mu Han.
"Hmph, there's no point in wasting words with this kind of guy. Since he's unwilling, we might as well just kill him!"
As Xiao Yan's cold shout fell, the Northern King's iron fist also slammed fiercely towards Mu Han.
"Bang!"
But the next moment, with a loud thud, the Northern King's iron fist stopped abruptly a meter away from Mu Han's body.
An invisible, terrifying Spiritual Strength was condensing into a soul barrier in front of Mu Han, completely blocking the Northern King's punch.
At the same time, the terrifying soul pressure caused the Northern King's body, which was suspended in mid-air, to sink slightly. Under this terrifying Spiritual Strength, even the Northern King's movements became much slower.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, somewhat surprised. Mu Han's improvement in Spiritual Strength this time seemed to be much stronger than he had imagined.
The Spiritual Strength of the Late Realm of Unity is enough to make Mu Han no longer afraid of the Northern King. No wonder, although he looked calm today, his words were full of a tough attitude.
"Hmph, do you really think that scene from three days ago will repeat itself, Yan Xiao!"
Mu Han slowly turned around, his gloomy eyes fixed on Xiao Yan. His expression was calm, but his tone had suddenly become much more sinister.
As Mu Han finished speaking, a surge of Spiritual Strength erupted from between his brows, forming a massive Soul Storm centered on Mu Han and sweeping outwards in all directions.
The Northern King, who was directly hit, was blasted away by the terrifying force as the Soul Storm swept through.
Xiao Yan's expression gradually became serious. With a soul at the Late Realm of Unity, Mu Han was probably already able to contend with an ordinary Nine-Star Half-Emperor without being at a disadvantage. Moreover, his own strength was that of a Nine-Star Half-Emperor.
In that case, even if the Northern King and Xiao Jin were to join forces, it would likely be difficult for them to deal with Mu Han.
Despite some reservations, Xiao Yan couldn't resist giving it a try. After all, even if Mu Han's Spiritual Strength had reached the Late Realm of Unity, he was still a Nine-Star Half-Emperor. Xiao Yan refused to believe that two Nine-Star Half-Emperor would be afraid of him alone!
"Hmph, whether history will repeat itself is not up to you. You should ask them if they agree first!"
Without hesitation, Xiao Yan let out a sharp shout and suddenly waved his sleeve. A dazzling golden light shot out and rushed towards Mu Han. At the same time, the Northern King, who had been blasted away, also moved. The two transformed into two streams of light, carrying terrifying gusts of wind, and rushed towards Mu Han.
"Snort!"
However, Mu Han let out a disdainful snort, gripped his cane with his right hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the cane transformed into a long sword, swinging nimbly in Mu Han palm and quickly condensing into a Hun Feng.
The next moment, as Northern King and Xiao Jin attacked, Mu Han controlled the cane in his hand. With a swing of the cane, two invisible bursts of energy shot out and slammed into the iron fists and dragon claws that the two men were throwing forward.
The two seemingly ordinary bursts of energy actually unleashed a surge of Spiritual Strength at the moment of the explosion, managing to momentarily block the Northern King and Xiao Jin.
Although it only lasted for a brief moment, it was enough for a powerful figure like Mu Han.
The cane in his hand thrust out swiftly, the smooth cane now seemingly transforming into a long spear, its sharp aura easily tearing through the void. With the enhancement of his Dou Qi, it struck the iron fists and dragon claws of the Northern King and Xiao Jin with deadly force.
The next moment, a golden light flashed by, as dazzling as a ray of light. But before the Northern King and Xiao Jin could make a move, Mu Han gently tapped the cane in his hand again.
"Boom!"
The terrifying beam of Dou Qi instantly blasted the Northern King and Xiao Jin into the sky. The Northern King's hard body surface actually cracked with a fissure as wide as a fingernail under this attack. Although it quickly recovered, it was clear how much Mu Han's strength had grown in the past three days.
Compared to the Northern King, Xiao Jin's physical body looked somewhat more miserable.
Not only were large patches of golden Long Lin knocked off its body, but blood also flowed from Xiao Jin's mouth, the crimson blood splattering in the void. At the same time, Xiao Yan, who witnessed all this below, quickly turned gloomy.
Behind him, Gu Li and the others were also shocked to see Mu Han's strength was so different from what it had been three days ago.
It is inherently difficult for a soul in the Realm of Unity to improve, as this is related to the condensation of the Soul Bead. However, once it is improved, the power it displays is extremely shocking, and Mu Han is currently in this situation.
Having repelled the Northern King and Xiao Jin with a single blow, Mu Han was quite satisfied. After all, three days ago, he would never have dared to be careless when facing these two guys, let alone repel them with a single blow like he has now.
"Hmph, Yan Xiao, is this all you're relying on?"
Mu Han stared at Xiao Yan with disdain. Now, with his powerful Spiritual Strength, the Northern King and Xiao Jin could hardly pose a threat to him anymore. As for the group behind Xiao Yan, he was not afraid of them at all. They were just a bunch of Eight-Star Half-Emperor. To him, they were nothing but a rabble.
Of course, Luo Jin is an exception.
Judging from the current situation, Luo Jin doesn't seem to intend to make a move, at least not yet.
Luo Jin looked at Xiao Yan in the arena, a hint of mockery in his eyes. He could see that although Xiao Yan appeared solemn on the surface, his eyes remained calm and composed.
Just like Mu Han at this moment, Xiao Yan also has absolute confidence in the outcome of the current situation.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
After a long while, Xiao Yan, whose face had been gloomy, slowly raised his head, letting out a cold laugh with an inscrutable meaning. His dark eyes were fixed on Mu Han opposite him as he sneered:
"Truly, one should look at someone with new eyes after just three days' absence..."
Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, Mu Han 'Xiao Yan expression gradually froze. He detected a strong sense of disdain and mockery in what should have been a compliment, which fueled Mu Han's anger while also sending a chill down his spine.