Chapter 312 Gentle Senior Brother 20 (1/2)

Chapter 312 Gentle Senior Brother 20 The protective formation of the peak shook violently under the frenzied attack of the demonic cultivators.

Master Yunyan led his disciples in a desperate resistance.

"Hand over Liu Zixi, or we'll raze Hidden Peak to the ground and leave no one alive!"

The sinister laughter of the Black Demon Ancestor echoed through the valley.

"Bullshit! You old bastard, you black-hearted bastard, how dare you spread rumors about my disciple's demon bloodline! You black-robed demon who has no butt when you give birth!"

"Get the hell out of here! You dare come to our Tianyan Sect? Today, you'll never leave alive!"

Master Yunyan stood before the formation, cursing and swearing, his long sword stained with blood.

Zi Xi was deeply moved as she held her longsword, completely shielded behind him and her fellow disciples.

A figure in moonlight silently landed beside her.

Mu Yuan was still wearing his usual clothes, but his face no longer held any of his usual lazy smile; instead, it was filled with a cold expression.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He didn't even glance at the besieging enemies, but turned his head to look at Zi Xi, his tone calm yet filled with undeniable confidence.

Those few simple words seemed to possess a strange magic, instantly soothing Zi Xi's anxiety.

He didn't ask her what happened, nor did he doubt the slanderous words in the slightest. Without hesitation, he chose to stand by her side and on Yin Feng's side.

"Senior Brother Mu Yuan! You don't need to..."

Zi Xi said urgently, not wanting to drag him into this mess.

"To provoke you is to provoke me, and to provoke you is to go against me, Mu Yuan."

"I still have the authority to make decisions regarding the Tianyan Sect."

Mu Yuan interrupted her, a slight smile even curving his lips.

"Moreover, a bunch of cowardly, gossiping demons and monsters dare to say they want to raze this place to the ground?"

His gaze swept over the dark mass of enemies, and his voice suddenly turned sharp.

He no longer hid. Facing the swarming enemies, Mu Yuan didn't even draw his sword, but simply flicked his sleeves.

In an instant, a vast and overwhelming pressure of spiritual energy descended.

That was not the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage, or even the Divine Transformation stage.

The dozens of Black Fiend Valley cultivators at the forefront were crushed into dust as if by an invisible giant mountain before they could even scream.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden power.

"Who, who are you?! How could you possibly..."

Black Fiend Ancestor's pupils shrank sharply, and he screamed.

Mu Yuan didn't bother to answer, and casually drew his fingers like a sword.

A seemingly light, pale white sword aura appeared out of nowhere.

The Black Fiend Valley's prized combined attack formation and demonic magic weapons shattered instantly before this sword energy, like paper.

Screams echoed throughout the room.

He single-handedly crushed at least tens of thousands of demonic cultivators from Black Fiend Valley.

Zi Xi stood behind him, her heart filled with overwhelming shock as she looked at his back.

She always knew that Mu Yuan was very strong, and that he was hiding his true abilities.

But I never imagined that he would be so incredibly strong.

This level of cultivation is probably already at the peak of this realm, and he may even be able to break through the void and ascend to the upper realm at any time.

But he stayed there, pretending to be an ordinary disciple of the sect leader.

Why?

She had no time to think about it further.

Mu Yuan overwhelmed them head-on, his sword energy crisscrossing, unstoppable.

Zi Xi protected him on his flanks, clearing away any stragglers who tried to ambush or attack the Hidden Peak disciples. Her swordsmanship became increasingly sharp and precise in actual combat.

Although the two did not exchange words, they cooperated perfectly.