Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

”Oh? Now that’s interesting!”

Muu God Monarch stood with his hands behind his back, not dodging or avoiding at all. Only when that thick beam was almost right in front of him did a terrifying, peerless aura suddenly explode from his body.

Chi!

In an instant, the clothes on Muu God Monarch’s body violently burst apart. That hunched figure of his actually swelled up like someone blowing up a balloon.

His dry, skinny body was suddenly packed full of ridiculously solid muscles, and his abdomen directly popped out twelve abs!

”Hm?”

In the crowd, Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with sharp light. In this move of Muu God Monarch’s, there was faintly a trace of the ”Heavenly Destiny Six Phases,” but compared to Chu Chaonan’s version, the difference was like Sky and earth.

Sure enough, ginger gets spicier as it gets older!

High up in the sky, that Muu God Monarch grinned, raised his hand lightly, and made a downward chopping gesture.

Crack!

The Spiritual Beam unleashed with all of Evil Eye’s might was actually sliced clean in two, like he was cutting a cucumber.

Then, Muu God Monarch grabbed with one hand, flipped his wrist, and hurled. That Spiritual Beam was actually treated like a Spear and ruthlessly thrown back.

Swoosh swoosh!

Two Windbreak sounds rang out as violent Vigorous Wind swept forth. Evil Eye’s eyelids twitched wildly; he hastily tried to dodge back, but before his body could react, both shoulders were directly pierced through, blood spraying out.

”Aaaah!—”

The scream was like a pig being slaughtered. Those two Spirit Spears didn’t just pierce his body, they also pierced his Divine Soul Origin!

The whole place went dumb!

Martial Artists one after another, Human Clan or Demon Clan, all widened their eyes.

Just moments ago, Evil Eye had swept the whole field, crushing all sides with invincible swagger. Now he was being toyed with in the palm of this weird little old man’s hand!

This old guy is way too strong!

No! He’s strong to the point of Heavenly Resistance!

After a brief silence, the Human Clan camp instantly erupted in cheers.

No matter who this old man really was, one thing was certain: he was Human Clan!

So for everyone from the Human Clan present, this was undoubtedly great news.

”Worthy of the Unbeaten Naughty Child God Monarch Mu!”

Zhuge Qingtian flew up, bowing from afar toward Muu God Monarch. ”Brother Muu, it’s been a hundred years. We meet again!”

Muu God Monarch didn’t even glance at Zhuge Qingtian. His figure flickered and he flew straight to Hai Qinglan. With a ”pi pi pa pa,” he slapped several big, resounding palms across Hai Qinglan’s face, cursing as he did, ”Hey, Old Hai, you’re not about to croak, are you? If you just up and croak like this, I’ll take real good care of your wife Elizabeth for you!”

The surrounding Martial Artists were all dumbfounded. So this old man knew Elder Hai, and by the looks of it, their relationship wasn’t simple at all!

Got a bit of green-hat flavor to it!

”Cough, cough, cough...”

With a bout of violent coughing, Hai Qinglan finally woke up. Who knew if he’d been slapped awake by Muu God Monarch or provoked awake by him.

As soon as Hai Qinglan came to, he immediately grabbed Muu God Monarch’s collar in a death grip, grinding his teeth. ”You old bastard, don’t you dare set your sights on Elizabeth!”

”Tch!”

Muu God Monarch casually flung Hai Qinglan away, looking utterly disdainful. ”That White-faced Woman, you think I’d be interested in her? If I’d liked her back then, you think it would’ve ever been your turn? But you old geezer, after all these years, you’re still this useless!”

Hai Qinglan’s old face flushed bright red. Looking across the world, aside from those Superior-level experts, how many people were even his match?

It was just his bad luck today to run into a Superior-level expert.

But in front of Muu God Monarch, how many people would dare claim they weren’t ’trash’?

”I...I...”

Hai Qinglan gnashed his teeth in hate, but after stammering for half a day, he still couldn’t squeeze out even a fart.

”Alright, alright, I won’t piss you off anymore. If I piss you to death, that White-faced Woman will have to live as a widow!”

Muu God Monarch chuckled, then his expression suddenly darkened. He snapped coldly, ”You little brat, how long are you planning to keep hiding? I’ll give you three breaths to roll out here, or I’ll cripple five of your limbs!”

”I’m out! I’m out!”

Hearing that, Chu Chaonan shuddered in fright, hurriedly leaping out of the crowd. He shot over to Muu God Monarch like a gust of wind, face dark. ”Old man, there are so many people watching, can’t you at least save me some face?”

”You little punk, still on milk and already learning to care about face like grown-ups?”

Muu God Monarch planted a kick right on Chu Chaonan’s butt, sneering, ”The day you can beat me, I’ll talk to you about face every damn day! Till you can, forget it!”

”If I could beat you, you think I’d talk about face with you?!”

Chu Chaonan gnashed his teeth, thinking that if he ever managed to beat this old man, he’d definitely torture him every single day.

Muu God Monarch of course saw right through Chu Chaonan’s petty little thoughts. He chuckled, ”If you really could beat me, then I’d have to sit you down and teach you about respecting your Master. Hitting your Master will get you struck by lightning, you know!”

Chu Chaonan muttered inwardly: this old guy doesn’t look like he’s ever respected his own Master either!

By rights, you did Cultivation in Du Yue Heaven Palace for a few years at least. In the end you dug up all the nine major families’ ancestral tombs. That’s what you call respecting your Master?

Muu God Monarch snorted, then shifted the topic. ”I hear you suffered a loss on the Newcomer Sword Master List. What did I tell you back then?”

”I...I...”

Chu Chaonan’s eyes rolled around, then a light bulb went off. He grinned. ”You told me to defeat the younger generation of the nine major families. I didn’t lose a single match to them. The one I lost to wasn’t from the nine major families!”

”Hmph, now you’re splitting hairs with me!”

Muu God Monarch greeted Chu Chaonan’s butt with another kick.

”Damn it, old man, do you even know what ’reason’ is?!”

Chu Chaonan protested loudly, only to be met with another merciless beating from Muu God Monarch.

The Master and disciple just chatted away in midair like this, completely ignoring everyone else present. And the others didn’t even dare let out half a fart, only able to stare blankly as they watched this pair bicker.

”So this is the Master Brother Chu kept talking about...”

Ling Feng felt both amused and helpless. No wonder Chu Chaonan held such fear and respect toward that Master. Judging from strength, he was absurdly overpowered; but judging from his behavior, he was indeed outrageously unruly.

After a long while, Muu God Monarch finally finished lecturing his disciple. He snorted lightly and said coldly, ”I’ll deal with you properly when we get back!”

Chu Chaonan shrank his neck. This time he was probably doomed!

Muu God Monarch pinched that Map Fragment in his hand, curled his lip, then casually tossed it back to Hai Qinglan, looking thoroughly uninterested.

He seemed completely unmoved by the Secret Treasure or any Treasure, only saying blandly, ”Old Hai, giving this back to you. As for the rest, I’m not getting involved.”

With that, Muu God Monarch grabbed Chu Chaonan by the neck, leapt in a single bound, and flew over to a small hill. He flopped down lazily and said with a cheerful grin, ”Fight, fight, fight, keep fighting. I’m still waiting to watch the show!”