Chapter 166: Breaking Heaven Sword, Lu Tianye
"Boom!"
One after another, the mysterious forces clashed, like a long rainbow shooting out, making Mu Feng also somewhat disheveled. At this moment, his situation was extremely dangerous, and the injuries in his body had thoroughly erupted, if not for Mu Feng's unyielding will, he would have collapsed long ago.
"Little kid, where do you think you're going?" Having been injured by Mufeng, the white-robed old man was also enraged, his palms ceaselessly waving, one after another of his profound powers bursting forth, striking at Mufeng's vital points from behind, wanting to kill him with a single blow.
"Boom!"
Mo Feng was forced to, and once again he used his powerful physique to withstand a blow from the mysterious energy whip. His body flew backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the circulation of the mysterious energy within him suddenly stagnated, causing his movements to become sluggish.
"It seems that today will really be the day I die here." Mu Feng also smiled bitterly, the opponent's strength was too powerful, and it was not something he could contend with at present.
But Mu Feng would never wait for death with folded arms. Even if he died, he wanted to make the old man in white pay a heavy price.
"Little boy, I've told you before, you will die today." The old man in white clothes sneered with a cold smile.
These days have made his hatred for Mu Feng reach its peak. If it weren't for Mu Feng, he wouldn't have to suffer from wind and rain, wasting time in the vast mountains of Luoxia. What's even more infuriating is that he was actually injured by Mu Feng's hand. If this gets out, it will also become a joke for others to mock him with.
A white awn gathered in the palm of an old man in white, emitting a terrifying aura that was enough to annihilate any mid-term great perfection warrior.
The white-robed old man pointed at Mu Feng, and the white awn also shot towards Mu Feng. If Mu Feng was hit, he would definitely die on the spot.
At that moment, Mu Feng thought of Mu Chengzhi and his wife, thought of Mu Han Yu. He thought of Mu Han Qing, a string of past events flashed before his eyes, all of which were scenes after he had crossed over. He let out a low sigh, preparing to use his last resort to fight to the death.
"Who dares to disturb my quiet cultivation?" A hoary voice rose softly, yet it was like a thunderclap that shook the entire mountain forest, and the sound waves even shattered the white-haired old man's white hair.
"Who?" The old man in white robes changed his face greatly, and was shocked in his heart. This kind of move is absolutely a super strong player.
Mo Feng also looked around curiously, but he felt that this voice was somewhat familiar. It seemed to have been heard somewhere before.
An old man in grey appeared before the two of them, sitting cross-legged on a nearby mountain peak, his face filled with anger.
The place where he was, was exactly where the white-robed old man's profound power had struck, presenting a deep and deep pit.
The old man in grey was also somewhat depressed. He had not intended to intervene in the affairs of the two, but was implicated. Later, he saw that the young man's figure seemed familiar, and only then did he come forward to rescue him.
The old man in grey clothes had white hair and beard, but his face was ruddy and his spirit was sharp. His eyes gleamed with a piercing light that flashed from time to time, and the aura emanating from his body also made the old man in white and Mufeng feel shocked.
Divine Realm's Strongest!
In this desolate mountain forest, a strong practitioner of the Divine Realm actually appeared.
"This senior, junior didn't mean to disturb. Hope the senior will forgive." The white-robed old man hastily bowed and apologized.
Although he and the old man in gray looked about the same age, their cultivation was as different as heaven and earth. In order to appease the old man's anger, he also shamelessly claimed to be his junior.
When the old man in grey looked at Mu Feng, Mu Feng was also sizing him up. The two of them coincidentally spoke in unison: "Is it you?"
The old man in white heard this and couldn't help but feel some doubt: did they know each other? However, if the two had a grudge, that would be easy to explain, but if they were old acquaintances, then he himself was in danger today.
Mo Feng also remembered, the gray-clothed old man in front of him was the mysterious gray-clothed old man he met when he was training in the Luoxia Mountains years ago, and at that time, he even asked himself for a piece of roasted meat.
"Little doll, it seems that I and you have a deep fate." The old man in gray clothes said with a smile.
"Mu Feng has seen his senior." Mu Feng's body was in severe pain, but he still bowed to the old man in grey as a junior would.
"Not bad! You've reached a state of creation in such a short time, it's indeed beyond my expectations!" The old man in grey nodded slightly and said with praise.
"Senior, you're joking, being chased by others like a stray dog, how can that be okay?" Mu Feng said with some self-mockery, casting his gaze towards the white-robed old man.
"The little doll has spoken wrongly. I believe that with another half year of time, you will definitely be able to surpass him." The old man in gray clothes waved his hand and his gaze also fell on the old man in white clothes.
The white-robed old man saw that Mu Feng and the gray-robed old man were chatting so happily, and he was also secretly bitter in his heart. Seeing that both of their gazes were directed at him, his face changed greatly, and his thin, pale face looked terrifying.
Facing this grey-robed elder in the Divine Realm, he didn't have a shred of resistance. A single sonic wave could easily shatter his powerful strike, and just this alone made him want to retreat.
However, when he looked at the old man in gray again, his face changed drastically, and he stuttered: "You are... Broken Sky Sword... Lu Tianye?"
Poisonous Sword Lu Tianye?
Mo Feng had also heard of this name, it was said that thirty years ago, he killed a prince of the Huang Clan's Martial Family, and even single-handedly fought against the four great experts of the Huang Clan with the Broken Sky Sword without being defeated, making him the number one archenemy of the Huang Clan!
However, Lu Tianye later fell out of contact and some people even speculated that he had died in the pursuit of the Huang clan's martial arts.
Today, I heard this name from the white-clothed old man again, and Mufeng was also surprised. The gray-clothed old man in front of him turned out to be Lu Tianye, the Broken Sky Sword?
"Your eyesight is still quite good, I didn't expect you to recognize me." The old man in gray smiled slightly, seemingly indifferent to the fact that the old man in white had recognized his identity.
The old man in white took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He had been present when Lu Tianye fought against the four great experts of the Huang Clan back then, but at that time he was only at the Huaqi boundary.
Lu Tianye was then in the initial stage of the Out-of-Body State, and he fought against four strong men from the Huang Clan who were also in the initial stage of the Out-of-Body State. Not only did he not lose, but he also killed one person and severely injured three others, and retreated unscathed. The scene was still unforgettable for the old man in white clothes to this day.
"No matter what grudges you have, I've saved this little one for now. You can come find him again later." Lu Tianye said calmly.
"Elder, this young man is ruthless and cruel, he's a scoundrel who will stop at nothing. Several of my companions have lost their lives to him." The white-robed elder spoke boldly, having discerned that Lu Tianye and Mu Feng were merely acquaintances.
He knew that if he let Mu Feng leave today, it would be no different from releasing a tiger back into the mountains, and tomorrow would surely bring disaster.
Lu Tianye's sleeve lightly swept, a powerful force sent the white-robed old man flying out hundreds of feet. Irritated, he said: "I never repeat myself, get lost."
The white-robed old man flew out hundreds of feet away, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. However, seeing Lu Tianye get angry, he knew that today was also no match for Mu Feng. He glared at Mu Feng with hatred and was about to leave.
"Wait." The old man in gray said again: "If my whereabouts are leaked out, you should know what the consequences will be."
The old man in white robes stiffened for a moment, then sped away rapidly into the distance.
"Thanks to the senior for saving me." Looking at the grayish back of the white-clothed old man, Mu Feng also thanked Lu Tianye, if it wasn't for Lu Tianye's help today, he would probably be doomed.
"Haha, I guess this is also a way to repay Little Doll's favor." Lu Tianye laughed heartily.
"Senior, you're too kind. Senior, I owe you a debt of gratitude for saving my life. I, the junior, will remember it in my heart. I'll take my leave first." Mu Feng was about to stand up, but he couldn't suppress the blood and energy in his chest anymore, and he spat out three large mouthfuls of fresh blood. The injuries from the battle with the white-robed old man had finally erupted completely.
"Little doll, you're still quite injured. Why don't you come with me to get some treatment?" Lu Tianye said with a faint smile.
The old man in white clothes hastily returned by the original road, but happened to meet Wan Xiong and four others. Wan Xiong and the others saw that the old man in white was disheveled and his breath was weak, and they were also somewhat surprised.
"What's wrong, Bai Hu Fa? Where is that little guy?" Wan Xiong asked cautiously.
Wan Xiong's question also touched Bai Hu Fa's sore spot. His face immediately sank, and he didn't say a word, only turning his sleeve and walking away.
Wan Xiong and the others didn't know what had happened, but the white-robed old man returned empty-handed. The four of them were even more helpless, so they followed behind the white-robed old man without daring to speak again.
