The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

Wang Hao punched from the left and deflected Lin Xuan's attention.    

Mu Qian seized the opportunity and struck Lin Xuan's chest with a sharp palm.    

Lin Xuan's figure quickly flew out and crashed into the stone wall of the lone peak. He stuck closely to the stone wall and slid down to the ground.    

He could feel a scorching power radiating from within his chest. It was as if his entire chest was being roasted by raging flames and was being scorched.    

Upon landing on the ground, he knelt on one knee, but his eyes were extremely cold. He still raised his proud head.    

Mu Qian smirked complacently, "Lin Xuan, how does it feel?"    

"Hmph, such insignificant skill, how could it be worthy of mention!"    

Lin Xuan snorted coldly without a shred of fear.    

Xiao Chuchu watched on dumbfoundedly from the side and struggled with all her might. However, her hands and feet were tied up and her mouth was covered with adhesive tape, rendering her powerless.    

Even if she wasn't tied up, she wouldn't have been able to help.    

However, her mind was churning. Under the Southern Barbarian Mountains, if Kun Wu had gone up the mountain, all of this would not have happened.    

Wang Hao also smiled in a threatening manner, "You should have died a long time ago, you f * cking unbeatable cockroach. Today is the day you die!"    

Lin Xuan quenched his anger with a "pei pei" sound and said, "What rubbish are you spouting? It's not that easy to kill me."    

He braced himself up, faced Mu Qian and Wang Hao, and punched out.    

Mu Qian ignored him and kicked Lin Xuan's stomach. Lin Xuan was kicked a few meters away and he crashed into the stone wall of the lone peak.    

"Pfft!"    

Lin Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood. In comparison, he knew that his current strength was insufficient to deal with Mu Qian.    

Even if he was able to hold on, he would still be at the end of his tether.    

Because as a Immortal Cultivator, and Mu Qian was a Demonized Immortal Cultivator that was infected by devil energy, his strength could not be underestimated.    

Given the difference in realm between Immortal Cultivator s, even if it was the difference of one level, in terms of strength, there would still be a huge difference in heaven and earth.    

Therefore, forcefully using a lower realm to fight against a higher realm was akin to striking a stone with an egg. He was suicidal.    

This was also why Mu Qian was so arrogant.    

Originally, Old Master Lin Li had specially sent Xun Tian of the Heavenly generation to protect Lin Xuan in the dark.    

However, this time, after asking Old Master Lin Li, Xun Tian said that Lin Xuan would go to Southern Barbarian Mountains to gather herbs, which meant that there wouldn't be any big dangers.    

Thus, the old man sent Xun Tian back to the capital to do something.    

In this way, when Lin Xuan was suppressed by Mu Qian, Xun Tian would not appear to save him.    

For Lin Xuan, it was extremely dangerous right now.    

It was as easy as flipping his hand when Mu Qian made a move to kill him.    

Lin Xuan was regretting that he did not kill Mu Qian a few years ago.    

That was why, in the present day and night, he was chased by Mu Qian and had no strength to fight back.    

If the Ganoderma Lucidum, Dragon-blooded Cinnabar Fruit and a few other medicinal ingredients were gathered and refined, breaking through the Yuandan Stage, Lin Xuan would be able to deal with an expert like Mu Qian.    

Unfortunately, he was one step away!    

One step away, what a pity!    

Am I really going to die here today?    

Mu Qian walked over step by step. A mass of black gas had already gathered in his palm. Obviously, after Mu Qian was infected by the demonic energy, the spiritual energy of a cultivator turned from a pure blue color to a dirty black gas.    

"Lin Xuan, sometimes, I really envy you. You are alive, and have good luck with the flowers. Even if you die today, you will still be able to be buried in this kind of Feng Shui treasure place, known as Southern Barbarian Mountains. "    

"You should be satisfied now. Rest in peace!"    

Mu Qian raised his hand and a black whirlpool engulfed Lin Xuan.    

Obviously, this was his last attack. He was sending Lin Xuan to his death.    

Wang Hao also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He had finally killed Lin Xuan, and after snatching the Ganoderma Lucidum s, Dragon-blooded Cinnabar Fruit s and other medicinal ingredients, returning to the Underground Demonic Metropolis, he could also give Demonic Envoy an explanation.    

That way, he and Mu Qian wouldn't have to die!    

When he thought here, he had a look of admiration on his face. He waited for Mu Qian's palm to fall, and then he would be done.    

Boom!    

The wild and violent palm power had the power to swallow everything in its path.    

It was a completely black mass that covered the top of Lin Xuan's head, causing him to feel suffocated.    

Lin Xuan's heart turned gloomy. He had never thought that he would die in the hands of an ant like Mu Qian. He was truly unwilling to accept this!    

He secretly clenched his fists and ruthlessly smashed them onto the cliff on the lone peak.    

Mu Qian swallowed the black vortex and crushed it down.    

"Boom!"    

In this critical moment, there was a loud muffled sound, as if a force had been lifted from the ground.    

"How dare a mere scoundrel act rashly!"    

An icy cold voice, which was like the north wind blowing in winter, swept over, causing Mu Qian to shiver.    

Before Wang Hao could react, he was already blown away by a powerful force.    

Xiao Chuchu widened her eyes. Although she could not utter a word, she was still ecstatic.    

It was Uncle Kun!    

The shadow flashed. Even Mu Qian didn't see Lin Xuan being pushed out of the air by the powerful force and landed gracefully on the ground.    

And in front of Mu Qian, stood a stooped old man who looked to be sick.    

Compared to Mu Qian's pale and bloodless face, the old man was even less spirited.    

The old man was the guardian of Xiao Chuchu, Kun Wu.    

When Kun Wu landed on the ground, he lowered his eyebrows and rolled his eyes. Like a strong tornado, autumn wind swept the fallen leaves as it swept towards Mu Qian.    

Mu Qian was shocked. He quickly jumped up and tried to dodge.    

Who knew that Kun Wu was so fast that there was almost no one around.    

In the blink of an eye, he had already blocked in front of Mu Qian. He raised his palm and casually hit Mu Qian with it.    

Mu Qian seemed to have been struck by lightning as his body directly rose into the air.    

With a flick of Kun Wu's finger, Mu Qian's body straightened and flew out like an arrow leaving the bowstring, colliding with the stone wall of the lone peak.    

"Crack!"    

The sound of rocks breaking was heard. Mu Qian was completely terrified.    

This damned old man looked like he was about to die.    

To be able to flick his finger like this, the power was enough to tear this lone mountain apart. How terrifying was this power?    

Moreover, this power passed through Mu Qian and shattered the natural stone wall.    

Terrifying!    

"Bam!"    

Mu Qian heavily rolled down from the stone wall. He opened his mouth and crazily spat out a mouthful of dark red blood. His expression was wooden and his eyes were filled with despair as he looked at Kun Wu.    

"You … Who are you? I have no enmity with you, you … Why did you have to be so cruel to me? "    

Kun Wu had a cold smile on his face, "You're such a scoundrel. Do you still need a reason to kill you?"    

These words nearly scared Mu Qian to the point of burping.    

He was extremely clear in his heart that even though this old man who suddenly appeared was sickly, in truth, he had never seen anyone else possess such a high Cultivation Level.    

Even if it was Demonic Envoy from Underground Demonic Metropolis, with his Heart Devouring Formula, he might not be this old man's match.    

An unprecedented sense of despair spread in Mu Qian's heart. Today, he was destined to die!