Chapter 941: The Master of the South Pavilion

Chapter 941

Muchen was standing in the sky above the lake, and at this moment, he was looking at his hand with surprise. There, there was a dark triangular piece of black iron exuding scalding heat.

This is the first time since Muchen got this thing that it has changed.

The origin of this object is mysterious, and it was clearly hidden in the cracks of space on purpose. If Muchen hadn't possessed the soul-seeking plate, it would have been impossible to find it.

According to Muchen's speculation, this object should have some connection with the Supreme Secret Treasure of the Earth, but this object seems to have a special activation method. No matter how much Muchen pours spiritual power into it, it is difficult to control it.

Fortunately, there is finally some movement in this thing now...

"Is it because of these light groups?" Muchen's eyes flickered slightly, and then he cast his eyes on the five flying light groups in the center of the lake. At this time, many strong men tried to block them, but in the end they failed. Successfully, the five light groups seemed to possess spirituality, avoiding many attacks.

This triangular black iron did not start to react until Muchen entered the center of the lake, so at this time Muchen was 90% sure that the movement of the former was caused by these light clusters.

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Muchen suddenly increased his speed and quickly flew towards the light groups. As he got closer, he found that the mysterious triangular black iron in his hand began to get hotter and hotter.

"Is that really the case..."

Muchen's eyes were slightly bright, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He found that when he began to approach the light groups, the lightning speed of these light groups seemed to slow down slightly. It felt like that. It was as if he noticed something familiar.

"This thing is really useful!"

When Muchen noticed this situation, he was immediately overjoyed. He immediately pushed his speed to the extreme without hesitation, and shot directly at the brightest and dazzling one among the last five light groups.

He could clearly see that the light group was exceptionally bright, and its volume of light was even twice that of the other light groups. At this glance, it was clear that it was not an extraordinary object, and many strong men had tried to catch it before. But in the end they were all avoided by it.

These light groups seemed to be able to pierce through the void while dodging. Even the sixth-grade supreme being could not match that speed, but they obviously could not leave the lake area. Otherwise, once he escapes, even top experts like Sleeping Emperor and others may not be able to catch up.

Muchen's goal was extremely clear, but when the strong men around him saw Muchen heading straight for the ball of light, they couldn't help but smile mockingly.

Because they had seen the ghost of this light group before. Nearly ten sixth-grade supremes tried to block it together, but in the end they were tricked by this light group.

Although Muchen's fighting prowess when he defeated Prince Netherworld and Fang Yi was terrifying. But right now, brute force alone obviously has no effect here.

Therefore, some strong men from all sides who were originally in front of Muchen. Instead, he made way for Muchen to go straight towards the ball of light, obviously intending to see him defeated.

However, Muchen was too lazy to care about other people's thoughts, because without any obstacles from all sides, his figure flickered. Soon he was within a hundred feet of the light group.

When those who saw Muchen rushing into the light group within a hundred feet, they were not in a hurry. Instead, he slowed down slightly with interest and looked at the scene with a smile.

And these attempts to wait and see the excitement came to fruition were also severely troubled by Muchen. Immediately, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised slightly, because he noticed that the black iron triangle in his palm suddenly became extremely hot. Almost like lava...

Muchen raised his palm and pointed the hot black iron directly at the light group that was shaking with light and was about to flee away.

At this moment, Muchen could clearly feel that the black iron in his hand was vibrating violently, as if there was an imperceptible buzzing sound, rippling and spreading in the air.

The buzzing sound shook the air, and the light group a hundred feet away, which was about to flee immediately, suddenly stopped at this moment.

call out!

And at this moment, much light surged in Muchen's eyes, and behind him, light bloomed, a pair of phoenix wings stretched out, and his speed reached the extreme at this time.

Uh-huh!

With just a flicker, a hundred feet of distance passed by in an instant. Muchen's figure appeared directly above the light group, and then his palm was like lightning, not giving anyone time to recover. He penetrated the light and caught it in his hand.

Just when Muchen caught the ray of light, the sky above the lake fell into a strange silence. Those who were looking at Muchen with a half-smile, ready to see the expressions on the faces of the strong men from all sides. His expression froze instantly, and his stunned look looked extremely ridiculous.

"He...he...he caught that ball of light?" After a long while, a strong man finally spoke in shock, but the stuttering in his voice still showed the shock in his heart.

They never thought that the thing that they had not been able to capture before despite the efforts of many powerful people could be obtained by Muchen so easily...

"how so…"

Many strong men were a little sluggish, and then they felt heartache. That ball of light was the most dazzling one here. The thing in it must not be simple. It might be the spiritual liquid that they all want to fight for. But now , but was directly captured by Muchen without any difficulty.

This scene's impact on the powerful players from all sides was obviously even more unacceptable than when Muchen defeated the two Nether Princes previously.

"Well…"

Muchen was also slightly startled under the countless dull gazes around him. This result was also beyond his expectation. He had only planned to capture it tentatively before, but he never expected that this light group would turn out to be... It really didn't move at all, allowing him to grasp it easily in his hand.

Obviously, this is all because of the mysterious black iron.

After a brief moment of astonishment, a look of surprise quickly appeared in Muchen's eyes, and he immediately withdrew and retreated. At the same time, further behind, Jiuyou, King Shura and other powerful men from the Great Luo Heaven were They shot out in unison, obviously intending to meet Muchen. At this time, the latter could easily be attacked by the red-eyed strong men from all sides.

Muchen's reaction was extremely fast, and coupled with the intimidation of defeating the two Nether Princes before, although the strong men from all sides were a little ready to make a move, after a slight hesitation, Muchen was finally able to escape from the most chaotic area.

However, at the moment Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, a thunderous shout suddenly fell from the sky: "Junior, hand over your things to me!"

boom!

When the sharp shouts resounded, a fierce wind swept down, even the space was torn open, pointing directly at Mu Chen's inspiration, which was extremely cruel.

The sudden attack also shocked Muchen, but fortunately, he tensed up his body at any time. He immediately flapped his phoenix wings behind his back and moved sideways to avoid it.

call out!

That fierce finger wind brushed against Muchen's back, causing a burning sting. However, Muchen had no time to take care of it. Instead, he raised his head with a gloomy expression, only to see something in the air in front of him. , an old man in red robe slowly descended. This man's face was cold and stern, and his eyes were as fierce as a poisonous snake. He locked Muchen tightly, and around him, there were extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

"Master of the South Pavilion of the Divine Pavilion..."

Muchen's heart sank slightly when he saw the old man in red robe, because the latter was surprisingly the Master of the South Pavilion among the four masters of the Divine Pavilion. This man had never made a move before, and even intercepted the three Sleeping Emperors. Everything was done by the other three pavilion masters, while he had been hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities.

But now, he was obviously eyeing Muchen.

Behind that, Jiuyou and others saw that Muchen was being targeted by the master of the South Pavilion of the Divine Pavilion. Their expressions suddenly changed, and they hurriedly tried to speed up, but the space in front of them was distorted, and several figures also flashed out. Shockingly, it was... Those strong men in the Divine Pavilion.

"Hehe, I think you should stay here!" The leading Heavenly Dragon Lord laughed, and immediately waved his palm down, and many strong men behind him immediately rushed out like wolves and tigers, blocking Jiuyou's rescue. And down.

The chaos far behind was also seen by Muchen, and when he discovered that Jiuyou and the others were stopped, his heart sank slightly...

"Junior, give the things to me. I can spare your life, otherwise you will die today!" The red-robed old man locked eyes on Muchen with a serious look and said slowly.

He knew that taking action against Muchen personally with his seniority would definitely arouse ridicule, but at the moment he obviously didn't care so much, otherwise once the spiritual liquid fell into the hands of Daluo Tianyu, the Lord of the Divine Pavilion would be extremely angry.

"Your Divine Pavilion is really shameless. One of the four majestic pavilion masters is actually willing to use his old face to deal with me, a junior?" Muchen looked gloomy and sneered.

"Don't try to delay the time. Since you don't want to take the initiative, let me pick it up myself!"

However, the South Pavilion Master was unmoved by Muchen's sarcasm. He smiled sinisterly, waved his sleeves, and shot directly at Muchen. His red robe made a hunting sound, and his majestic spirit The force exploded, and the sense of oppression actually made Muchen's breathing a little difficult.

Even though his spiritual power was suppressed by this stone island, the strength of the South Pavilion Master was still enough to crush any sixth-grade supreme.

Muchen looked at the Master of the South Pavilion who was rushing towards him like a hawk, and his eyes became fierce little by little. Since this old ghost was so aggressive, he could only use some means to suppress the situation.

As soon as he thought about this, an ancient stone plate suddenly appeared in Muchen's palm.