The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

He had accidentally heard the news from the Blackheaven Sect and reported it to his master, Jiang Huai. He had obtained a large number of talismans and a few magic tools that he had refined.    

He could be considered one of the richest disciples among the third generation disciples of the God Sect.    

Today, his master had given him a mission to help Mooh Chen, Martial Uncle, purchase some essential items from the mountain.    

Although Big Martial Uncle Mooh Chen was a cold and arrogant man, he had nothing to say to the disciples of his own sect. He often guided them in their cultivation, and he was generous with his help, giving them generous rewards.    

However, this was not the main point for Niu Dayong.    

The main point was that he was not the only one who wanted to go down the mountain today. Lau Churan, Mooh Chen's disciple, also wanted to go with him.    

The first time he saw Lau Churan, he fell in love with her and was unable to extricate himself from it.    

"Niu Dayong, why are you in a daze?"    

A pleasant voice came from behind him.    

After that, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.    

She had an outstanding figure.    

A ruddy oval face.    

A waterfall of black hair.    

A spiritual embroidery.    

Her beautiful eyes looked like she was looking at a god.    

He couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster when he saw her.    

"Churan, you're here!" Niu Dayong smiled foolishly.    

"What Churan? You are rude. You should call me senior sister. I joined the sect earlier than you." Lau Churan said.    

"You are two years younger than me!" Niu Dayong muttered in his heart, but he still called her honestly, "Senior sister."    

"Yes, that's more like it. Let's go down the mountain."    

Lau Churan waved her hand and went down the mountain.    

Niu Dayong immediately followed her. His eyes could not hide his adoration from time to time.    

Going down the mountain and purchasing things, Lau Churan was filled with laughter and laughter along the way. She was like an active canary.    

"Churan, I finally caught up to you." Just as the two of them were about to return to the sect, a person caught up with them from behind.    

Niu Dayong looked at the person and frowned. He knew this person. He was very close to Lau Churan before he left the God Sect.    

"Zhao Mu? What are you doing here?" Lau Churan asked.    

" I am not thinking about you. I am here to see you. "    

A trace of eagerness flashed across Zhao Mu's eyes. He rushed forward to hug Lau Churan.    

Niu Dayong had been paying attention to Zhao Mu's every move. At this time, he immediately blocked in front of Lau Churan.    

Bang!    

It was as if Zhao Mu had crashed into a thick door. He was bounced back and took three or four steps back.    

"Zhao Mu, what are you doing?" Niu Dayong asked angrily.    

"What are you doing?"    

After saying that, Zhao Mu moved as fast as a leopard and threw a punch at Niu Dayong's face.    

Niu Dayong was hit so hard that he could see stars. His ears buzzed. He half-knelt on the ground. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his cheeks were swollen.    

"Useless, are you alright?"    

Lau Churan asked but looked at Zhao Mu with a shocked expression. She was at the peak of the Blood Transformation realm and Zhao Mu was at the peak of the Blood Transformation realm. However, she did not react to the punch just now. That meant...    

"Who the f * ck do you think you are? How dare you stop me? Do you know that I have already broken through to the True Talisman Stage? Killing you is as easy as killing an ant."    

Zhao Mu looked at Niu Dayong with disdain and cursed.    

Sure enough, he had broken through. Lau Churan thought in her heart. At the same time, a serious expression appeared on her face.    

Niu Dayong stood up immediately. He ignored the burning pain on his face and protected Lau Churan behind his back.    

If Zhao Mu was at the peak of the Blood Moving Stage, he could still give it a try.    

But a True Talisman Stage - he didn't even need to think about it.    

Every major realm's advancement was the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between an ant and an elephant.    

"What can I do to make you let Senior Sister Liu go?"    

Niu Dayong asked indistinctly because his cheeks were swollen.    

Zhao Mu smiled darkly and said, "You want to be a hero and save the beauty? Fine, kneel down and beg me to let her go."    

Niu Dayong's anger immediately rushed to his head. He unconsciously clenched his fists, but he restrained himself.    

If it was just him, he would definitely fight Zhao Mu to the death. But there was still Lau Churan. He could not let her get hurt a little.    

"Alright, I'll kneel."    

Niu Dayong said as if he had crushed his teeth. Then, he slowly knelt down.    

This was the greatest shame in his life. Apart from his parents and master, he had never knelt down and begged anyone in the mortal world.    

"It's of great use. No!" Lau Churan stopped him.    

However, as soon as she said this, Niu Dayong resolutely knelt down.    

"Come, beg me!" Zhao Mu laughed complacently.    

"Zhao Mu, I beg you, please let Senior Sister Liu go."    

Niu Dayong said it word by word.    

Lau Churan's eyes turned red, and tears kept rolling down her face.    

"Zhao Mu, is it okay?" Niu Dayong stared at Zhao Mu and asked.    

Bang!    

What welcomed him was Zhao Mu's kick. This kick was full of strength, and it was as fast as a tiger pouncing on its prey.    

Niu Dayong was instantly sent flying backwards, and he crashed into an ancient tree that was as thick as a man. The ancient tree snapped at the sound, and Niu Dayong's internal organs seemed to have been shattered. The pain caused his face to turn pale, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. "Wah!" He spat out a large mouthful of blood.    

"Zhao Mu, you are despicable!" Niu Dayong raised his finger with difficulty and pointed at Zhao Mu as he cursed.    

"Haha, you are too stupid. Who can you blame? Let me tell you, I am going to f * ck Lau Churan in front of you. What can you do to me?"    

Zhao Mu laughed loudly. He looked like a petty person who had achieved success.    

"Zhao Mu, I am going to kill you."    

On the other side, Lau Churan could not stand it any longer. She pulled out the sword in her hand and was about to fight Zhao Mu to the death.    

But who would have thought that a stream of light would come towards her first?    

"Ah!"    

Lau Churan cried out in shock. An embroidery needle had already pierced her shoulder.    

In an instant, she felt her whole body go soft and the sword in her hand could no longer be held. It fell down and she also fell to the ground.    

"Haha, Lau Churan, you can't resist now, right? This is a hidden weapon that I bought with a large sum of money. It is covered with ten thousand soft powder. Even a True Talisman Stage would feel powerless and would be manipulated by others."    

Zhao Mu said with a wild laugh. At the same time, he walked towards Lau Churan.    

Lau Churan stared at Zhao Mu with hatred in her eyes. If looks could kill, she would have killed this despicable bastard thousands of times.    

He was a realm higher than her, but he still used hidden weapons and attacked in advance. How could she block it?    

She fell into deep despair.    

"Bastard, I'll fight you to the death."    

At this time, the heavily injured Niu Dayong forced himself to stand up. He touched his chest and a talisman appeared in his hand. He poured his spiritual energy into it and threw it at Zhao Mu.    

This was a talisman given to him by his master, it could unleash the full power of a True Talisman Stage.    

The talisman burned up in the air. A fiery red Vermillion Bird emerged from it. Its body wasn't big, only the size of a human head, but it was emitting a high temperature that was like volcanic lava as it rushed towards Zhao Mu.    

Zhao Mu's face darkened, and he stopped in his tracks to look for Lau Churan. He waved the sword in his hand, and two sword shadows appeared in an instant.    

But this wasn't the end. Two sword shadows changed into four, four to eight, and a total of sixteen sword shadows formed in front of him, forming a sword shield in front of him.    

"Boom!"    

At this moment, the Vermillion Bird rushed towards the sword shield with astonishing heat and momentum.    

The sword and shield first split open in the middle, then spread out like a spider web across the entire sword and shield. In the end, the sword and shield directly shattered into motes of light and dissipated into the air.    

Although the Vermillion Bird's momentum was slightly weaker and its body had become much more transparent, it still had some strength left. In the end, it rushed towards Zhao Mu's chest.    

"Puff!"    

Zhao Mu felt a sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.    

"Niu Dayong, you're courting death! I'm going to kill you!"    

The furious Zhao Mu raised his sword and rushed towards Niu Dayong.    

Niu Dayong looked at Zhao Mu who was rushing towards him in despair. He still had the talisman, but the talisman he used just now had used up all the spiritual energy in his body. He could only wait for death now.    

Lau Churan's tears were like pearls with broken strings. They fell down one by one, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch helplessly.    

"Who dares to hurt my disciple?"    

At the critical moment, a furious roar came from afar.