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Da Xuan Martial Saint-Chapter 778 - 429: Entering the Killing Game Alone!_3
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Chapter 778 -429: Entering the Killing Game Alone!_3
And now,
he had finally met the real ruler of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion, the top sect standing in the land of Xuan State, the seventeenth-generation Pavilion Master, Cheng Zu!
The Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion does not set a Supreme Elder position, honoring the Pavilion Master above all, similar to the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion, with the Pavilion Master being the first among the sect.
Speaking of which,
Cheng Houhua, the first True Disciple of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion who had died at his hands, was also surnamed Cheng. Although Chen Mu had not deliberately pursued the matter, he later learned that within the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion, there were indeed familial powers, and the family that dominated the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion was none other than the Cheng family, headed by the Pavilion Master Cheng Zu. Cheng Houhua was also a disciple of the Cheng family, albeit from a more distant branch of the bloodline.
With so many grudges accumulating, he and the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion had long been at odds, like fire and water. Even if the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion didn’t stand behind King Han, the conflicts with the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion were already irreconcilable. Chen Mu was not surprised by the Pavilion Master’s appearance here.
Whosh!!
At this moment, another wave split apart, revealing a figure within, a man in a tasteful silk robe, looking to be around thirty years of age, with the air of nobility about him; yet his aura was deep and unfathomable, like a profound sea.
Noticing Chen Mu looking his way, the man spoke composedly, his tone light,
“Diancang, Chu Changhua.”
In Central Prefecture,
Chu Changhua, the Supreme Elder of the Diancang Sect!
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This, too, was a master whose fame shook the world, for the Diancang Sect was one of the legitimate sects recognized by the Imperial Court, with a long heritage. It had existed since the founding of the nation, being among those who followed the Martial Emperor of Da Xuan in establishing the country, bestowed with the title “Lord Diancang,” passed on through the line of Sect Masters, with disciples spread throughout the court and society, inseparably linked to the Imperial Court.
“I’ve heard of you.”
Chen Mu was indifferent toward Chu Changhua, his gaze not lingering on him too long before shifting to the third person.
This man had a date-like face with a darker complexion and a head of disheveled, fiery red hair, looking very much like a member of the Foreign Races from the Border Pass. Though he was in the midst of turbulent waves, the atmosphere around him for dozens of meters was extremely hot and dry. Faintly visible in the air, strands of heat were rising and interweaving, shifting with the pulsating of his Inner Breath.
“Huo Yun Sect’s Supreme, Lie Yuan?”
Chen Mu glanced at him, recognizing his identity.
Another formidable individual with a renowned reputation, the Huo Yun Sect was one of the top sects in Da Xuan’s Gan Nan State. Lie Yuan was the sect’s Supreme Elder. He was extremely old, over two hundred years, and was considered one of the elders within the Blood Exchange Realm. Commonly, he was referred to as “Old Ghost Lie.”
“If we talk about the Martial Arts Realm, you are still a junior. For us to lay this trap is beneath our dignity, and moreover, defeating you would be dishonorable. If you choose to take your own life, this old man can promise to fulfill certain wishes of yours, ensuring your descendants live in wealth for a hundred years.”
Although Lie Yuan’s aura was as scorching as the sun, with Vigorous Inner Breath like towering flames, his words did not carry a tone of rage but rather one of profound steadiness.
However,
before Chen Mu could react to this statement, a person beside him lightly chuckled.
“Old Ghost Lie, if you’re going to kill, just kill. Why put on a pretense of benevolence? A hundred years of wealth… you Old Ghost Lie don’t even know how many good years you have left, how can you promise a hundred years of wealth for others?”
The speaker was clad in coarse clothes, with a sturdy and imposing figure like a mountain. Near him, the tide within a few dozen meters came to a calm halt as if breaking against an immovable rock, dissipated without a trace.
Xiang Yuan from Nan Guan State, of the Lean-On-Mountain Sect!
Yet another top Blood Exchange Realm expert, and one considered an extremely terrifying figure even within that realm. He was acknowledged as one of the top masters just below the Celestial Humans. If there were a ranking within the Blood Exchange Realm under the Celestial Humans, he would undoubtedly be amongst the top five!
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