Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 480 I won’t let you go

"There is a price to pay for your arrogance! I will definitely kill you right here!"

The old ancestor yelled in anger and made hand gestures, a small formation appeared in the air. He grabbed a green cauldron that appeared out of thin air, emitting cold air.

Mu Huayan felt the urge to fight after watching this scene. It had been a long time since she had a good fight. She would not let go of this opportunity today.

Her red eyes seemed to be able to captivate the old ancestor, which frightened him for a few breaths. While he was hesitating, Mu Huayan had already ordered her subordinates to check on the injuries of Jiang Zilin and the other two.

"You guys really make me worry."

She held her forehead helplessly and then raised her hand and a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs in the Immortal Pavilion suddenly appeared out of thin air. As expected of the Liuxuan Realm, there were countless holy medicines for healing and restoring spiritual power.

Even their rank was much higher than that of the Yuanjie. They took a few steps forward one after another, looked at each other, and said to her in unison: "Heal me."

Then he held her left and right hands at the same time. Jiang Zilin looked very haggard, and his facial features showed a sense of weakness. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..."

But before he could finish his words, he felt a double image and fell backwards. When she was at a loss, she noticed that Song Yunmo beside her also fell to the ground helplessly.

For a moment, she didn't know what to do, so she had to pull them aside and heal their wounds. The disciples of the Immortal Pavilion were trembling with fear under the pressure;

The battle with the ancestor here has entered a white-hot stage. Mu Huayan took the full force of the big cauldron head-on, but she was not injured.

The sword in her hand became even sharper because it absorbed the power of the cauldron. She had seen the power of the cauldron just now and knew how to break his magic weapon.

"Try this trick!"

She held a long sword and fought against the cauldron. The sword skills she used were as light as a spring breeze, and each sword energy was very sharp.

The old ancestor's face changed drastically. Under her continuous attacks, a crack appeared on the cauldron. "Impossible, my cauldron is infused with pure Yang gold, it is absolutely impossible for your simple swordsmanship to break it!"

As he spoke, he poured rich spiritual energy into the cauldron to stabilize it, but he didn't expect that it was all plundered by Mu Huayan. The old ancestor's face changed again and he immediately changed the spell.

Suddenly, small green formations appeared around the cauldron. Mu Huayan had no choice but to step back and distance herself from the cauldron.

"Although your formation looks good, it is still based on the big cauldron and will not last long."

Flames shot out from behind her and in an instant they transformed into a fire dragon, while the formation shot out many icy spikes.

The old ancestor felt that she looked down on him. He could see that she had only used less than 50% of her strength in the fight. This feeling of humiliation made him want to just hit his head against the wall and die.

So he gathered all his strength together and planned to fight her to the death, "You! You are too arrogant!"

Mu Huayan listened to his roar but didn't take it to heart. The leader of his Immortal Pavilion was killed by him. He would definitely use all his skills to avenge them, just to kill him with one blow.

The cauldron had lost its power. Golden light shot out from it and it was shaking. With a crisp sound, the cauldron broke into pieces.

The old ancestor looked at the broken treasure with great distress, clenched his fists and reluctantly took out another magic weapon, the "Purple Ruins Umbrella".

Mu Huayan looked at the magic weapon with disdain. It was pressing him step by step, not giving him a chance to attack. He looked at the approaching Mu Huayan with panic in his eyes.

He kept retreating and tried to activate the Purple Ruins Umbrella, but was hit by an attack and fell into the air. The Purple Ruins Umbrella fell from mid-air.

He was still in shock after seeing so many disciples being killed. "You! I will fight you to the death!"

He quickly combined all his skills together, and suddenly there were winds and waves all around him. The birds flying by turned into ashes.

Ten thousand long swords appeared in front of him, and they were all controlled by him to attack Mu Huayan. Mu Huayan waved her hand and a shield suddenly appeared.

The long sword did not hurt her at all. The sword was very fierce. The disciples who were watching the show instantly became motivated, with bright and excited looks in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mu Huayan actually controlled the incoming sword and threw it into the clouds. All the disciples in the pavilion were horrified, as if they had lost their lifeline.

"You, you can't kill the ancestor. He, he has a very high prestige in the Liuxuan world."

"What can we do? The elders in the pavilion are either dead or injured, and they have no time to care about our lives."

"Everyone! Let's work together to defeat her pressure and go up to help the ancestor."

The shouts were getting louder and louder, and everyone had hope of survival again. A dozen people might not be able to shake her pressure.

However, when the power of thousands of people gathered together, they could unleash infinite power. The second body that was healing Jiang Zilin and the others woke up when it noticed something was wrong.

"Want to die? Then I'll grant your wish!"

She removed her pressure and let them rush forward. Mu Huayan ignored their existence and planned to kill them in the fight.

Everyone stood around the old ancestor, holding sharp weapons to protect him, and everyone's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Well, you all come together. As long as they are from Liuxuan Realm, I will not let them go!"

When she said this, some people said she was too arrogant. How could one person possibly fight against thousands of people?

"Crazy woman, you are talking nonsense!"

"With us here, don't even think about touching the ancestor!"

"..."

Mu Huayan was very impatient listening to all the words, and bursts of cold light emanated from her body, "Shut up!"

She hid her sword and performed various magic seals, with pure light flowing from her hands. All the monks roared and attacked her who was outnumbered.

"Rain falls -- burns!"

After the spell was completed, she held a long sword and stepped into the air, rushing towards the old ancestor in the crowd. The miserable screams of the disciples could be heard all around.

Under the attack of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, they were powerless to resist and died instantly. She shuttled between several falling corpses and slashed with her sword.

He actually cut the magic weapon that the ancestor had used in panic into two halves. Mu Huayan changed her moves and released two sword energies.

The old man retreated after being hit, scarlet blood pouring down like raindrops. He covered his chest with his hands, and the fear of death surged in his heart.

He hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it, but she stabbed him in the heart with a sword. She held back and did not kill him directly.

"Hahaha... Mu Huayan... Liuxuan Realm will definitely not let you off the hook for slaughtering my Immortal Pavilion today."

"You, just wait to be... ahem."

Suddenly he grabbed the sword and smiled grimly, saying a few words that disturbed her thoughts.

"The Taichu Tianpan is on you, right?"

"Do you really think that as long as you gather all the fragments, you can suppress the ghost domain? Help Jiang Zilin survive the catastrophe?"

"I advise you to... give up, hahaha..."

Then he grabbed the sword and stabbed it through his heart. Mu Huayan woke up in shock and found that he was dead.

Mu Huayan shook off the blood on the sword, her eyes full of murderous intent and confidence. She looked at the old ancestor who was gradually falling and thought for a few breaths before retracting her body.

However, she did not find Qi Jin'er's whereabouts. When Qi Jin'er saw that she had destroyed the entire Immortal Pavilion, she took the opportunity to escape back to the Liuxuan Realm.

She frowned and thought, "Jiang Zilin, is this a doom that is inevitable... No..."

The Demon Lord, who had been watching everything from the dark, saw that the entire Immortal Pavilion was destroyed by her and felt that he had found a confidant. A few fallen leaves fell from the tree.

"who!"

Mu Huayan threw several sharp spikes in his direction, but saw that it was the Demon Lord who raised his hand to strangle two sharp spikes and tilted his head to look at her.

"The way you do things is quite demon-like, I like it."

Seeing that it was him, he put away his murderous intent and searched the entire Immortal Pavilion, but he really didn't find any useful information.

When Mu Huayan came to the ground and saw Jiang Zilin, she got angry and simply ignored him. She was about to discuss something with Song Yunmo.

But at this moment, the Demon Lord blocked her way. He glanced at Song Yunmo and the other man standing beside him and deliberately took out the little demon beast and shook it, "Miss Mu, can you lend me a hand to talk?"

Without waiting for her reply, the little monster jumped to the ground as if it had received his order, and crawled from the hem of Mu Huayan's skirt to her shoulders.

"No time, next time."

She spoke coldly, picked up the little demon beast and threw it into his hands. When she passed by him, the demon lord grabbed her arm.

Before she could react, Jiang Zilin and the other man's faces changed drastically.

Jiang Zilin: "Let her go."

Song Yunmo: "Let her go."