Chapter 43：Trapped

"He actually killed Senior Brother Zhuo! Fellow senior brothers, let's attack and avenge Senior Zhuo!" A masked person not far from Mu Xuyang saw the guy with a large knife being killed by Mu Xuyang and immediately shouted to the other fellow disciples. However, before he could finish his sentence, Mu Xuyang had already approached him and smashed his head with a punch, silencing him forever.

In the blink of an eye, two people were killed. The masked people who had intended to surround Mu Xuyang were suddenly scared and dared not attack. The cowardly ones turned around and fled into the bushes, hoping to escape from Mu Xuyang's pursuit.

However, to their surprise, as soon as they rushed into the bushes, a huge mouth suddenly appeared and swallowed them whole. This was the old yellow dog, whose abilities had also become somewhat abnormal like Mu Xuyang's. Its mouth could open as wide as a snake's, capable of swallowing creatures much larger than its own body.

If the people who participated in the siege against Mu Xuyang had witnessed the old yellow dog directly swallowing people who were in the early to late stages of the Transcendent Mortal Realm, they would have been frightened to the point of no return. Even if they were given ten times more courage, they would never dare to participate in any action against Mu Xuyang again.

While the old yellow dog hunted down the escapees in the bushes, Mu Xuyang easily knocked down those who had dared to attack him, causing them to spew blood from their mouths.

However, after just over ten breaths, the battle was over. All twenty or so disciples of the Qunying Hall who had participated in the siege against Mu Xuyang were all defeated and dead.

The leader who was hiding in the dark was Lu Yuming, one of the outstanding young disciples of the Lu Yun Sect's Qunying Hall. His strength had reached the mid-stage of the Profound Qi Realm. He believed that with his presence, he could ensure that nothing would go wrong. However, he never expected to witness such a tragic scene that he would never forget.

Lu Yuming knew that if he didn't kill Mu Xuyang to avenge the disciples of the Qunying Hall who were killed by him, and returned to the sect empty-handed, he would never be able to lift his head in the sect again.

So at this moment, he chose to attack, determined to kill Mu Xuyang and obtain what he wanted for the sake of avenging the disciples of the Qunying Hall.

Swoosh!

Lu Yuming stepped on a circular cushion-like flying treasure, flew out of his hiding place, and in an instant arrived above Mu Xuyang's head. He formed hand seals, mobilized the true energy in his body, and sprayed out his body, condensing countless golden light and shadow fists that bloomed with a brilliant glow, covering the sky and attacking Mu Xuyang.

"Without the ability to fly with the treasure, it's really frustrating. I can only passively defend and take hits. After I escape this time, I need to hurry up and cultivate to raise my cultivation level to the realm of magic power and obtain the ability to fly with the treasure. When he saw the cultivator attacking him, wearing a black robe and flying on a cushion-shaped treasure, his cultivation level was lower than Liu Xinling's, only at the mid-level of the magic power realm. Mu Xuyang immediately felt very frustrated. He had to reach into his storage bag and take out the inferior magic weapon spear that he had taken from Liu Xinling. He swung it repeatedly, relying on his advantage of fast body movement speed to pick apart the fist shadow light and shadow that was attacking him and dissolve the opponent's attack.

The golden energy that was released when the fist shadow dissipated turned into something mysterious that existed in Mu Xuyang's consciousness. It immediately started running, releasing an imperceptible mystical power that directly absorbed all the golden energy.

"The power of my 'Heavenly Gang Divine Fist' technique is very strong. Each fist shadow is enough to kill anyone below the magic power realm. But I can't even hurt him at all. Moreover, the fist shadows dissipate and the golden energy that they turn into is actually absorbed by him. This guy is not human, he's a complete monster. If I continue to fight him like this, when my magic power is exhausted and I have to fight him up close, I will definitely be unlucky. Could it be that the mission executed by Luo Yuming this time will really end with all the junior disciples he led being wiped out, and I will get nothing?"

After seeing that his spell attack had not posed any threat to Mu Xuyang, Luo Yuming immediately felt very frustrated. He wanted to continue fighting Mu Xuyang, but he was afraid that his magic power would be exhausted, causing him to lose the ability to fly with the treasure and making him no match for Mu Xuyang. After some thinking, Luo Yuming finally decided to give up this mission, directly rode his treasure cushion and flew towards the direction of the hall of heroes.

Most of the people in the several forces that were tracking Mu Xuyang were disciples at the mid to late stages of the Transmutation Realm. The leader's cultivation level was not much different from Luo Yuming's, and they saw Mu Xuyang kill the people of the Hall of Heroes and even Luo Yuming, a master of the mid-level of the magic power realm, was helpless against Mu Xuyang. Their faces couldn't help showing a shocked expression, and cold sweat had already covered their foreheads without them realizing it.

The people in the several forces that were tracking and monitoring Mu Xuyang knew that there were other forces present, but because they all appeared in a masked manner, they did not want the people in the other forces to know their identities."

At the moment when they saw Luo Yuming make a move, they suffered a big loss because everyone among the powerful forces realized that they were unable to deal with Mu Xuyang's strength with the people they led. They dispatched people back to their sect to gather reinforcements, but it was too late.

Therefore, all the guys who wanted to deal with Mu Xuyang and snatch the treasure from him showed up at the same time with great tacit understanding. They approached and surrounded Mu Xuyang with their followers, trapping the disciples in the middle and late stages of the Transforming Realm who had no flying ability to use their treasures. The six masked men who led the group drove their treasures and hovered over Mu Xuyang's head, ready to launch a siege at any time.

"After we kill him together, whoever seizes the treasure first will get it. Do any of you have any objections?" The man holding the long spear among the six people, whose entire body was covered in green wooden light, swept a glance over the scene and then asked the other five team leaders.

Mu Xuyang, who was surrounded, saw the six men in the sky ignore his existence and regarded him as a dead man. He felt amused and blew a whistle to signal the attack to Old Yellow Dog. At the same time, he himself swiftly moved and flew out towards the direction with the largest number of people.

As Mu Xuyang approached, the guys who didn't expect him to take action in this situation were repeatedly slashed by his long spear and fell into a pool of blood.

On the other side, the guys who were attacked by Old Yellow Dog were scared to death one by one. Cries, shouts, and the sound of running footsteps echoed in chaos on the scene.