Downfall! Rise!

  "Ah, Chen'er..." The woman who was pushed aside had a worried look in her eyes as she watched the father and son confront each other. She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, but couldn't stop them. No matter who got hurt, it wasn't something she wanted to see.

  The sword energy stirred, and two figures flashed out at the same time. The powerful sword aura quickly spread through the air, accompanied by the sound of clashing blades and sparks flying everywhere. The surging power of martial arts was as sharp as a knife's edge. Neither of them intended to hold back, their sword tips and killing intent merged, their battle intent fierce and unyielding, as if they would not rest until one of them died!

  "Whoosh! Clang!"

  Only to see, the sharp sword in Mo Tianyou's hand turned, a thick and powerful sword energy mixed with a shocking killing intent suddenly struck towards him. At the same time, the cold sword in Mo Zhenfeng's hand swept across, and the sharp sword light created several sword shadows in mid-air. With a turn of his hand, the cold sword shadows flew towards Mo Tianyou like sharp treasure swords, instantly breaking through his shocking energy attack. The icy air brushed past his side, and he heard a few whizzing sounds as he dodged several attacks. However, his face was still injured by the sword energy, and fresh blood slid down his cheek, filling the air with a bloody smell.

  Mù Tiān Yòu's fingers brushed past the bleeding spot on his face, catching sight of that streak of crimson blood, a storm suddenly surged up in his eyes, and an aura of killing intent stronger than before erupted from him. His figure moved, once again elevating the battle between the two to its peak.

  Bang!

  A powerful gust of wind swept through the air, cutting a thick wall in half and sending it crashing to the ground. The once tidy and elegant courtyard was now in disarray due to their battle. The royal guards and the people brought by Mu Tianyou were entangled in a fierce fight. As they heard the sound of the earthquake-like tremors, they instinctively turned back to look, and upon seeing it, their hearts skipped a beat.

  Only to see that Mo Tianyu poured the power of Wu into the sword in his hand, the sharp sword with a strong aura pierced the ground, and the shocking airflow surged out like ripples on water. The ground was lifted up, and pieces of tiles were shattered and scattered all over the place. In the instant when dust filled the air, the cold sword edge and Mo Tianyu's sword clashed again, and the friction between the two strong auras burst into a light that made people dare not look directly at it. Only to hear a loud "clang" sound, the swords of the two were broken by the airflow and flew into the air, deeply piercing the ground. The bodies of the two also bounced back due to the surge of the strong aura, and they suddenly retreated backward.

  "Unbelievable, your cultivation has actually reached the Martial Saint realm! Unfortunately, you've just entered the Martial Saint realm and your aura is unstable. You're not even my opponent!" Mu Tianyou steadied his feet, his face calm and waveless, but his heart was shocked repeatedly.

  He has actually entered the realm of martial sainthood? Mo Chenfeng, he is indeed the most outstanding among his many sons. However, he has become too powerful too quickly and is also too arrogant. His majesty will not tolerate anyone's offense, even if that person is his own son! Even if it's the most outstanding one among his many sons, he would still personally end him!

  A sharp glint flashed in his piercing eyes, a fierce look that didn't hide his murderous intent. He would eliminate anyone who threatened his position!

  Mo Chenfeng's eyes narrowed, his lips tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word. The flow of true energy stirred up the icy cold air in his body, and two breaths seemed to be colliding with each other, making his face pale at this moment.

  "Master? Master, how are you?" From his chest, the doll's worried voice came out. It was just a spiritual treasure, and it still couldn't cultivate a human form. At this time, except for alleviating the pain of cold air in his body, it couldn't help him do anything else. Because it was tightly attached to his chest, it knew the changes in his internal energy in the first moment. Master, the situation is not good at all!

  "It's nothing." His facial expression changed as he spoke to it, his hands slowly raised and pressed down the icy cold air in his body. The Ice Xuan Pearl had been inside him for some time now, and how it would turn out, only he knew best.

  "Today, I'll send you to hell!" With a ruthless smile on his face, he suddenly dashed forward, holding the broken sword and stabbing it mercilessly at his chest.

  No!

  A sharp cry pierced the sky, and before anyone could react, a figure rushed forward and threw themselves onto Mù Chén Fēng's body, using their own body to block the potentially fatal sword. The sound of the blade piercing flesh was crystal clear, stunning Mù Chén Fēng, who had intended to strike back. He looked at his mother, whose mouth was oozing blood, with a half-sword still lodged in her back. His eyes turned red with rage, and a fierce killing intent burst forth like a wild wind. With a swift palm strike, he attacked Mù Tiān Yòu, who still grasped the sword hilt.

  "Bastard!"

  Even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but he not only wants to kill him, but also his wife is willing to take the shot. At this time, he hates himself for having a blood relationship with him! He actually has a blood relationship with this beast!

  "Pffft!"

  He was caught off guard by a palm strike from him, and although he had already dodged to the side, he was still half a step too slow. The powerful palm struck his chest, causing the blood in his body to churn violently, and a mouthful of fresh blood suddenly spurted out.

  "Pshaw!"

  He spat out the bloody taste in his mouth, lifted up his sleeve to wipe the corner of his mouth, and gazed at the woman who was on her last breath with a gloomy gaze. He let out a cold snort: "A woman who doesn't know life from death! She's truly asking for it!" If she hadn't suddenly pounced out, this sword would have stabbed into Murong Feng's body, and he would have been dead without a doubt!

  Anger filled his chest, the flames of hatred and anger intertwined, Chu Xunfeng supported his mother who had fallen into his arms, a hint of pain flashing in his phoenix eyes: "Mother..."

  "Zhen, Zhen'er, Mother can't stay with you anymore... You have to be good..." Before she could finish speaking, the hand that was about to caress Muzhen Feng's face fell weakly. A silent tear rolled down from the corner of her eye, and slowly closed her eyes, ceasing to breathe.

  His fist was clenched and trembling, as if the anger and hatred were about to erupt. His phoenix eyes lifted, and the killing intent in his eyes covered up the pain, his deep and cold gaze stared tightly at him, gritting his teeth and growling: "Mu Tianyu!"

  He put down his mother's coffin, and a strong breath of air rose from the palm of his hand. The dark energy of Wu's power condensed in his palm, and he suddenly chopped out with a fierce wind, accompanied by a powerful force that sent out a whooshing sound of airflow. The breath in the air changed repeatedly, becoming very gloomy and frightening.

  Originally, the force of this palm was absolutely astonishing, but due to the cold air in his body suddenly surging up and rapidly spreading throughout his body, the power of this palm was reduced by half. Mu Tianyou's palm, which was also swung out at the same time, contained full force. When the two palms collided in mid-air, one weak and one strong, the force burst forth and violently sent Mu Zhenfeng flying out.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  With a powerful force, Mocheng Feng's body crashed into the potted plants behind him, making a loud crashing sound. His body was unable to stop due to the great force and he fell backwards, until his back hit the thick wall and finally came to a stop.

  Fresh blood gushed out of his mouth, his body went limp like a scattered frame, a wave of weakness washed over him, the cold air inside his body was suppressed by an unseen force, and suddenly burst out, that Ice Xuan Pearl seemed to be rotating in his chest, releasing a bone-piercing icy aura. In no time, his body began to tremble violently, his eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

  "Master, master..." The doll's anxious and frightened voice trembled with a sobbing tone. It wanted to help absorb the chill from his body, but the cold air seemed to burst forth like a dam breaking, quickly filling its small space and rendering it useless.

  If this keeps up, the master will die! The master really will die!

  "Drink! Go die!"

  Mo Tianyou saw the cold air in his body erupt, and he knew that the opportunity had arrived. He gathered a fierce gust of wind with his palm, and the powerful airflow converged into a ball. His figure suddenly swept forward, and the palm that was about to kill him fell heavily on his chest without hesitation!

  Bang!

  A loud crash rang out, and it seemed that a cracking sound came from Mocheng Feng's chest.

  "Gasp!"

  With a loud "Puff" sound, a gush of bright red blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, splashing onto Mu Tianyou's face. His body stiffly maintained its original posture, with the wall behind him cracking open due to Mu Tianyou's palm strike. Fine cracks spread rapidly, until, with a loud rumbling sound, the entire wall collapsed, and Mu Zhenfeng's body also fell powerlessly, heavily crashing down amidst the rubble.

  "Master!"

  In the dark shadow of the battle, I saw Mu Tianyou's Dark Guard fall to the ground, motionless and unresponsive. Everyone let out a cry of surprise, wanting to rush forward, but was blocked by the Dark Guards, unable to move.

  "Hmm!"

  Mu Tianyou snorted coldly and withdrew his hand, looking at Mu Chenfeng who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, motionless. He clearly knew that with that one palm strike, he didn't have a single chance of survival. Especially since he could clearly feel that when his palm struck Mu Chenfeng's body, the sound of his internal organs shattering had transmitted to him. No matter how high a person's cultivation was, once their internal organs were shattered, there was no possibility of survival!

  He, Mo Chenfeng, finally died at his hands!

  "Hahaha! Dare to oppose me? Looking for death!" He laughed loudly, then suddenly his expression turned gloomy again. Thinking that even now he didn't know where Tang Xin was hiding, and yet he had already died, the anger in his heart couldn't be calmed. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a sword and shouted angrily: "You ruined my good deed! I'll dismember you into five pieces to vent my rage!"

  It must be said that Mu Tianyu is cold-blooded, ruthless and bloodthirsty. He even killed his own son and then thought of dismembering the body to vent his anger. Looking at the cold sword in his hand gleaming with a sharp light, the dark guards nearby were both angry and hateful, and they shouted in unison: "Stop!"

  However, Mu Tianyou was not going to stop what he wanted to do because of their words. He raised the sword in his hand and walked step by step closer, with a sinister and bloodthirsty smile on his face, his eyes full of murderous intent and ferocity. Just as the sword was about to fall, his expression suddenly changed.

  "Ah!"

  His body crashed to the ground, and even the sword in his hand fell to one side. The pain that came from within his body, a familiar yet strange agony, made him cry out in anguish, cold sweat pouring down! At this moment, he was unable to gather any of his martial energy, the pain rendering him completely helpless, able only to cry out in agony, shouting in torment.

  "Hurry, hurry, send me back to the palace! Hurry, hurry, summon the imperial physician!" The unbearable pain made him roll around on the ground like a wolf, his ten fingers digging deep into the earth. He would then hug his body and roll towards the wall corner, heavily crashing himself against it, trying to knock himself unconscious to alleviate the intense heartache that was spreading throughout his body.

  Those dark guards were also greatly shocked, and they quickly retreated to his side, taking him into the imperial palace. Seeing them leave, the dark guards of the Wang Fu quickly came to Mocheng Feng's side.

  "Master!"

  They knelt down beside him, gazing at his lifeless body, and couldn't help but sob with overwhelming grief.

  At this time, in the poisonous forest, Xia Xue looked at her master who was playing the Heart-Eating Melody, watching her play it over and over again. She knew that she must be trying to make Mo Tianyou suffer to death, making him endure the intense pain as if he were dead. However, at this time, neither Xia Xue nor Tang Xin had expected that it was precisely because she was playing the Heart-Eating Flute here that Mo Chenfeng was spared from being torn apart by five horses.

  It wasn't until much later that Tang Xin finally stopped, without looking back, and instructed Xia Xue behind her: "Let Leng Shuang go and ask about the recent situation of Mu Chenfeng." The cruelty and ruthlessness of Mu Tianyu made her secretly worried, and she didn't know if his affairs were finished or not. If he stayed in the imperial city all along, the consequences would be unthinkable.

  "Yes." Xia Xue lightly responded and turned to leave.

  At the same time, in a cave, a man in gray robes who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened them and sighed softly: "Has it fallen? What a pity."

  This person, not someone else, was the one in gray who had given the Wind Spirit Treasure to Murong Feng. Because he had left a strand of divine sense in that treasure, he could clearly know when it fell. Just now, he was sitting cross-legged in meditation when his divine sense suddenly broke off, making his heart and spirit uneasy. He opened his eyes to find that the strand of divine sense stored in the jade pendant did not feel any pulse of life force from him, apparently, he had fallen.

  A congenital spiritual body, a congenital spiritual body that is hard to come by in a thousand years, has actually disappeared like this, alas!

  He shook his head, feeling a deep sense of regret and disappointment. He stood up and walked out of the cave, intending to return by flying sword. However, as he rose to his feet, he once again sensed that wisp of divine consciousness. His eyes widened in astonishment, and an incredulous expression appeared on his face: "How is this possible? Clearly, there was no sign of life just a moment ago!" Although it was an extremely weak breath, it was unmistakably a sign of life, leaving him both perplexed and shocked. He quickly flew towards the source of that divine consciousness, eager to see what had happened.

  In the Rui Wang Fu, a mournful atmosphere filled the air. Without their master, the Wang Fu was lifeless and gloomy. In the battle, only about ten of the Wang Fu's dark guards remained. They moved Mu Chenfeng and his mother, as well as the dark guards who had died in battle, to an uninhabited place. They piled up a large amount of firewood, placing them on top, preparing for cremation.

  Although he was a noble king, it was his father, Mu Tianyou, who killed him with his ruthless methods and wanted to dismember him. They were afraid that if they buried him directly, Mu Tianyou would not let him off so easily. So, after discussing among themselves, more than ten people decided to cremate them all. Since the master and servant had already died, they did not want their bodies to be desecrated after death. Cremation was the best solution.

  "Master..."

  A dozen or so bodyguards knelt on the ground, their heads bowed low, their faces filled with sorrow as they whispered softly to themselves, a thick layer of grief shrouding them.

  When the man in gray robes arrived with his sword, he saw that Mu Chenfeng had been placed on top of the firewood by them. The flames were already burning fiercely, but the person lying on top seemed to be dead, not moving at all, as if unafraid of the raging fire. Seeing this scene, his expression flickered, and he came over to the firewood, picked up Mu Chenfeng, and then picked up one of the dead guards and placed him on top instead. After glancing at the remaining guard who was still kneeling on the ground with his head down, he left with Mu Chenfeng.

  It came quietly and left quietly, no one noticed that the Mo Xuanfeng on the pyre had been replaced by a dead dark guard, until the big fire swallowed the body and made a crackling sound, until the big fire was completely extinguished, they raised their heads and carefully collected the ashes.

  Within three days, the news of Rui Wang's murder by Mo Tianyu spread throughout Longteng Continent, shocking the entire nation. The killer was none other than his own father, Mo Tianyu, the ruler of Longteng Continent!

  They all say that a tiger does not eat its own son, but Mu Tianyu actually killed Mu Chenfeng. Once this matter was spread, people's perception of Mu Tianyu changed from a ruler in power to a ruthless and bloodthirsty person. For a time, even the people of various families in the imperial city were shocked and frightened.

  "What! What did you say? Say it again!" Tang Xin lost her usual calm, her eyes red and tightly grasping Leng Xiao's collar, shouting loudly.

  Looking at her disheveled appearance, his cold eyes flashed slightly as he said: "I went into the city to gather information and heard that three days ago, Rui Wang was killed by Mu Tianyou himself and is already dead. The news has spread throughout Longteng Continent." He lowered his eyelids, feeling that his master seemed to have a special regard for Mu Zhenfeng, but unfortunately, such an extraordinary person had died at the hands of his own father.

  Tang Xin was shocked to hear the news of Leng Xiao's death, and she felt a sudden jolt in her heart. A wave of piercing pain spread throughout her limbs, and she was overcome with anxiety and terror that seemed to come out of nowhere. She herself didn't know why she felt so heartbroken at this moment, or why she felt an overwhelming sense of sadness and anger that made her want to kill someone.

  The hand that had been tightly grasping his collar unknowingly loosened, and her heart felt like it was missing a corner. Suddenly, scene after scene of memories flashed through her mind: their first meeting, when she had hugged him and stolen his pouch, being chased for several streets, even hiding in a brothel; ten years later, they met again, and he fell into her trap once more. The two of them were always at odds the moment they met, but she never expected that the person who had used leeches to detoxify her in the forest was actually him...

  Remember, on a rainy night, she was crouching in the corner of the wall, but he used his own body to block the rain for her. He even risked clashing with Mu Tianyu to let her leave the imperial city and go to Shantou. Looking back at every scene, it's as clear as yesterday. She always thought that she and he were destined to be enemies, but didn't know that he had been secretly protecting her all along. And now, this silent protector of hers is actually dead? Killed by Mu Tianyu?

  Unconsciously, tears streamed down her face and wetted her collar. Her heart was in great pain, a pain that even surpassed the day when Emperor Xian of Han abandoned her and left. At this moment, the heart-wrenching pain almost made it impossible for her to breathe...

  Without him, who would argue with her? Without him, who would silently protect her? Without him, who would fill the empty corner of her heart? Without him...

  She had long been used to his presence by her side, in her heart, he was always special, a unique existence. It turned out that at some unknown time, she had left her heart with him without realizing it. She remembered him asking her more than once if she loved Emperor Mo, and if time could be rewound, she would definitely tell him that the one she loved was him...

  But why didn't she know before? Why did it take his death for her to realize how important he was to her? Why did she only think of cherishing him after losing him?

  "Miss......" Xia Xue looked at her worriedly. With one blow after another falling on her, how hard must she be feeling inside?

  Ink stood still, his blood-red eyes gazing at her cyan figure. She turned away, heartbroken over the death of Mu Chenfeng. Seeing her like this, he felt a pang in his own heart as well.

  "Get ready, we're heading back to the Imperial City, to take Muyang's life!" Her eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent as she coldly instructed.

  "Yes!"

  In the imperial city, at this time, Mu Tianyu was still worried about not being able to find Gui Shou Tian Yi to treat his illness, and he didn't know that the Gui Shou Tian Yi he had been searching for was actually Tang Xin, whom he had always wanted to bring into the palace.

  Since the death of Mu Chenfeng at the hands of Mu Tianyou, all the major families have been secretly discussing and guarding against Mu Tianyou, but they are also helpless against him. With his Martial Saint-level strength, every punch he throws can exert a force of 500 kilograms, while even the strongest among them, the Wu Zong, can only muster 200 kilograms of force per punch. Who dares to fight him?

  Duan Wuzhi, who was locked at home, originally did not know that Tang Xin had left the imperial city. It wasn't until recently that he heard about the death of Mu Chenfeng and realized that the killer was his own father, Mu Tianyou. He was so frightened that he immediately asked his father if he would kill him too? On the spot, his father slapped him hard on the head and scolded him, saying: "You little rascal, do I look like that kind of person? You're my only child, and all day long I'm worried that you'll go out and get into trouble and be killed by someone. And yet you have the nerve to ask this question? What a rascal!"

  Although he was scolded, he couldn't help but laugh happily. From that day on, he wasn't locked up again because he said if he was locked up again, he would climb over the roof and run away. So today, he went out of the house, strolled around the street, and ended up at Tang Xin's place. Looking at the tightly closed door with no one in sight, he couldn't help but sigh and mutter to himself: "Tang Xin, where did you go? Why didn't you even say goodbye to me? I miss you so much!"

  He walked to the gate of her house and sat down, with his hands supporting his chin, watching the people coming and going in front of him. Those who came and went also looked at him strangely and whispered to each other.

  "Those who left have left, those who died have died, and now it's just me... sigh!" I don't know how many times he had sighed, when suddenly, he saw the people on the main street rushing towards the city gate, whispering to each other. He was curious, so he went over and grabbed someone, asking: "What are you talking about? Who is standing on top of the imperial city gate?"

  "You don't know? I heard that a woman in green is standing on the city gate, and it seems to be Miss Tang Xin from the Tang family. We're rushing over to take a look!"

  "What!" Upon hearing this, he jumped up straight away, anxiously and worriedly saying: "Tang Xin? Tang Xin has returned? How can she come back! Doesn't she know that Mu Tianyu is looking for her? She's coming back to send herself to death! No way, I have to go tell her to leave quickly! If it's late, it'll be too late!" Saying this, he lifted his robes and ran rapidly towards the city gate.

  In the distance, I saw that the city gate was crowded with onlookers, and on top of the ten-meter-high city gate, a cyan figure stood against the wind. Behind her, a white figure and a black figure stood, forming a beautiful scene that made the people below gasp in amazement.

  "Look! It's really Tang Xin! She's actually back!" The people watching the commotion at the city gate took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Tang Xin, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Everyone in the imperial city knew that Mu Tianyou was looking for her, and now she had returned - wasn't this like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

  "How did she come back? Is she really not afraid of death?"

  "Miss Tang, hurry up and leave! Take advantage of the fact that people in the palace don't know yet, hurry up and leave! If you're late, it'll be too late!"

  "Yes, Miss Tang, you'd better leave quickly!" Down below, many people couldn't bear to see her being taken into the palace and couldn't stand such an outstanding woman dying so young. They all came forward to advise her, while several prominent families in the city, including the still-present-in-the-imperial-city's-first-estate's-master-and-mistress, Emperor Zong and his wife, also rushed over to take a look when they heard that Tang Xin had actually returned. Why did she come back?

  Especially Emperor Zong, he had always disagreed with his son being with her, but in his heart, he couldn't help but admit that Tang Xin was not inferior to any woman in any aspect. She was brave and confident, she was noble and dignified, every one of these qualities made her beauty shine even more, every one of them made her the most attractive person wherever she appeared.

  But the master of the Su family looked at Tang Xin, who was standing upright in her green clothes, and his heart was complicated. The aura she showed made him dare not to lay a hand on her, even after she had ruined Ruo Shui's reputation. He still didn't dare to touch her, because the feeling she gave him was too deep and unpredictable, as if she was full of secrets. If he wasn't careful, not only would he be in danger, but his family would also be affected. But since she had already left, why did she come back today? Wasn't she afraid that Mu Tianyu would take action against her? Or did she have a plan?

  "What's Tang Xin doing back here again?" Several family heads standing together frowned at Tang Xin, they had thoughts of taking action against the Xiang House before, but still held back because of the silence of the Su Family head. The Su Family head was not an ordinary person, and even he didn't take action, so naturally they also had their own concerns.

  "What kind of person is the man standing behind her? He's giving off a terrifying aura, oh my god! His eyes are blood red!" The homeowner who had just noticed him exclaimed in shock. Blood-red eyes? How frightening!

  "That man is no ordinary person, you see the aura of death around him, those hands, who knows how many people's blood they have stained, and his eyes, why has no one ever heard of anyone having blood-red colored eyes in the Jianghu?"

  At this time, Liu Shaobai's father, the master of the Liu family, was walking behind. He heard that Miss Tang Xin from the Prime Minister's mansion had run away and come back, and all the people in the imperial city rushed to the city gate to watch. He also followed over to take a look. After all, he still had a nodding acquaintance with Miss Tang, and if possible, he really wanted to advise her to leave quickly. Mu Tianyu was not an ordinary person, and if she fell into his hands, she might end up worse than dead.

  But he didn't think that this trip would actually lead him to discover something that nobody else knew...

  He came to the city gate and looked at the green figure standing on the city gate, with a stunning face, an unparalleled demeanor, a captivating aura, and a noble breath. None of these could make people surrender except for that time when he saw her on the boat in the lake. The other times were all from afar, but he couldn't help admitting that Tang Xin's elegance was indeed unmatched by anyone else.

  "Miss Tang, why have you come back again? Don't you know that the Imperial City is full of dangers for you? You should leave quickly!" He couldn't help but speak out, although he knew it might provoke Mu Tianyu's hostility. But seeing this young girl, who was even younger than his own son, facing all this alone, he just couldn't bear it in his heart.

  On the city gate, after hearing his words, Tang Xin revealed a faint smile. Her voice was not loud or soft, yet it could be clearly heard by everyone: "Now that the Prime Minister's residence has fallen on hard times and the Tang family only has me left, with powerful enemies at our doorstep, there are really not many people who can speak out at this time. Master Liu, the Tang and Liu families don't have any close relationship, and I've only met you once before. Today, thank you for your kind words of concern. However, since I've come here, I didn't plan on leaving."

  After hearing her words, the faces of the other family heads changed unpredictably. They glanced at the master of the Liu family and slowly lowered their eyes. Many of them had some connections with the Tang family in the past, but these connections only existed when Tang Zhengyu was around, when the Tang family's power was still present, and when the Tang family wasn't in trouble. Now that they were in trouble, everyone wanted to avoid the Tang family, and even thought about gaining something from them. How could they care about Tang Xin's life or death?

  Liu's master let out a light sigh, his gaze moving away from her and naturally falling on the two people behind her. The white-clothed girl was quite skilled, but she wasn't a match for Mu Tianyu. As for the black-clothed man, he had an aura of murder about him, his face cold and stern, with killing intent and evil energy swirling in his eyes...

  He was suddenly shocked, looking at the black-robed man with a stunned expression. His eyes were blood red! It's him! It's actually him! The shock on his face changed continuously, with an unbelievable and shocking look in his eyes.

  That day, he was on the verge of death, and he himself said that he would not survive. Even if Ghost Hand Heaven Doctor had saved him, such injuries were beyond cure! But now...now he actually saw him standing behind Tang Xin. A person as cold and arrogant as him, full of killing intent, would not easily bow his head to acknowledge someone as his master. But now...now yet...

  In his heart, a thought faintly emerged, no need to recall, he also knew that what he was thinking must be the answer. Tang Xin, Tang Xin, she was actually... actually the legendary Ghost Hand Heaven Doctor! That mysterious and shocking Ghost Hand Heaven Doctor of the Dragon Continent! The one who had been searched for but left no trace, the Ghost Hand Heaven Doctor... was actually her...

  The several family heads next to him, as well as the emperor's clan, looked at his suddenly changed expression, and their eyes all flashed with a hint of shock. The astonishment in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter how hard he tried, and the unbelievable and shocked expressions all appeared on his face. For a family head who was known for not showing his emotions, unless he had received an extremely great shock, he wouldn't have shown such an expression. But what was he shocked about? He was looking at Tang Xin... What could she possibly do to shock him? She was just a woman with no martial arts skills, and her family was broken and destitute. What exactly was he shocked about?

  However, the crowd's contemplation was soon broken by a panting voice. It turned out that Duan Wuzhi had been running wildly towards them, sweating all over and gasping for breath. Before he even reached the city gate, he had already opened his throat to shout loudly.

  "Tang Xin! Tang Xin, how did you come back? Hurry up and leave! Hurry up and go!"

  Duan Wujin? Tang Xin's eyes widened in surprise, looking at him who was running with a gasp, suddenly shook her head, this fool, having the power of martial arts but not using it, flying and dashing would be much faster than running, and wouldn't even get out of breath, yet he ran all the way here like that, really making her think he's very foolish and silly.

  "Ah! Finally arrived, Tang Xin, why didn't you bring me with you that day? Let's go! We have to hurry up, or else you'll be in great danger." He was holding his knees with both hands, half-bending his waist and panting heavily, with beads of sweat falling down from time to time, landing on the ground. At this moment, a figure also appeared behind him, running while panting and shouting at the same time.

  "Hey you little rascal! You, come back here! Don't cause trouble! Don't cause trouble!"

  "What? Dad? How did you get here?" He turned his head to look, and it was actually his own father. He was stunned, and hastily retreated backwards.

  "You little scoundrel! Do you know you're playing with your life? Walking with Tang Xin, you'll die soon! Come on, follow me back!" He furiously scolded, grabbing Duan Wuji and pulling him back.

  "Dad! Just don't interfere with me, Tang Xin is in great danger now, I have to protect her!" That Tang Pangzi is dead, and the Tang family only has her left, there's no one around to take care of her. How can he not protect her? Can he just watch her die? That's absolutely impossible.

  "What's with you? You don't even know how you died, come back with me quickly!"

  At this moment, a large group of people and horses were coming towards them, quickly surrounding the city gate. The one riding a horse at the front, Mu Tianyou, narrowed his sharp eyes staring at Tang Xin on top of the city wall. A hint of dark light flashed in his gaze as he was worried that he couldn't find her, but unexpectedly she delivered herself to him. This is great! This time, he would see who could save her! Tang Xin was destined to become his woman! Destined to surrender at his feet!

  "Once you're here, don't think about leaving." He sat on his horse, looking at the woman in a green dress with unparalleled beauty, and his eyes flowed with hidden light.

  The people around, seeing his arrival, were all shocked and involuntarily gave way. The emperor's aura of Mu Tianyu was too overwhelming, they had the heart to help Tang Xin, but also had the intention but lacked the power.

  Everyone knew that he had taken a fancy to Tang Xin's beauty, and he wanted to make her his own. However, although they knew this, no one dared to oppose him. As a Martial Saint-level expert, he also kept a group of incredibly powerful dark guards by his side. Whoever provoked him would only end up dead!

  "Leave? I didn't think of leaving." Tang Xin hooked her lips into a smile, looking down at Emperor Mo from her horseback, although she had no martial arts skills, the clear and cold aura in her eyes as well as the noble aura emanating from her entire body made people's hearts tremble.

  "Really? It seems you've decided to stay?"

  "That depends on whether you have the ability to keep me here." Her eyes flashed with a fierce light: "Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but you shouldn't have killed Murong Chenfeng! Today, I will make you regret your foolishness. Today, I will pull you down from your position as the master of imperial power. Your imperial palace, your throne, and your authority will all be buried with Murong Chenfeng today!"

  The arrogant words carried a fierce killing intent and a bloodthirsty aura, those clear eyes seemed to have frosted over, the coldness in her eyes made it impossible for people to look directly at her. Looking at her standing on top of the city wall with her green clothes fluttering, her black hair flying, the confidence and coldness between her eyebrows were on full display. However, at this moment, the crowd below the city gate was questioning her ability, after all, Mu Tianyu was not Su Zhen Nan, Mu Tianyu was fearless, his strength was evident, his status was evident, nothing needed to be said, nothing needed to be done, and no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him!

  But today, she actually said that she wants to help Murong Chenfeng avenge, and pull Murong Tiangu from the main position of imperial power, his palace, his throne, his power, all for Murong Chenfeng's burial. What kind of arrogant words are these? Her opponent is Murong Tiangu, as the Martial Saint, does she really have that skill?

  Among the people present, except for the host of the Liu family who was still shocked and couldn't believe it, no one believed that what she said wasn't an exaggeration, what she said she really had the ability to do! What Tang Xin couldn't do, Gui Shou Tian Yi could!

  "Hahaha!" He threw his head back and laughed wildly, but suddenly stopped, his sharp eyes fixed intently on her. With a sudden burst of energy, he patted the horse's back and leapt off its back, flying towards Tang Xin on the city wall: "I'd like to see what makes you think you can spout such arrogant words!"

  His figure suddenly soared up, towards the city wall above Tang Xin, his palm formed a claw shape, his shadow rose into the air, and the people below were worried, unable to bear watching, Tang Xin, she's done for, this time she's really done for...