Chapter 5: The Great Demon-Subduing Array

  "Who are you?" Mu Shan looked at the yellow-brown aura that blocked his view of Zi Lei in astonishment, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but Mu Shan could distinctly feel that he and himself were existences of the same level of bloodline.

  He slowly raised his right hand, bit by bit, towards the purple lightning bolt, and his leisurely movement was as if he were plucking a flower branch that had been presented to him, calm and composed.

  "Hmph!" A coarse, thick, and large hand stretched out from the yellowish aura, firmly grasping the purple lightning bolt amidst the crowd's incredulous gazes. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape the man's clutches.

  "Hmm!" The man let out a low shout, his right hand suddenly exerting force, and in an instant, he pinched the purple lightning that carried the mighty heavenly power into countless fragmented electric sparks, rendering it unable to pose any threat.

  "That person slowly raised his head, looking at the chaotic sky and said in a low voice: 'Stop it now, after today, his bloodline power will never have the possibility of awakening again, he can't escape your control for this lifetime, why must you kill him completely?'"

  "Rumble... Rumble..." In the vast expanse of the dark sky, a series of dull explosions echoed through, as if someone in the depths was responding to that person.

  A moment later, the darkness receded like a tide, gradually dispersing from the sky.

  The warm sunlight spills down from the horizon and spreads out in the rugged mountain forest, giving people a desolate feeling of being left behind after a disaster.

  Mu Shan raised his head, facing the cold sunlight, and stared tightly at the yellowish-brown aura, asking: "Who are you talking to? Who wants to kill me?"

  His voice, with a hint of vicissitudes and emotion, whispered: "Let these questions forever rot in your heart, it's better to never know. All I can help you with is this, looking at the thousands of years of friendship with your father, I advise you one sentence, don't pursue power anymore, just live an ordinary life!"

  The power, that kind of control over one's own destiny, not being manipulated by others! No, I won't give up!

  Mu Shan unconsciously turned his head, looking at the distant Yun Fu holding Long Sheng and others hostage. He inadvertently clenched his fists, and in his heart, he made a resolute denial of that person's advice: I, Mu Shan, will become a strong man, a strong man who dares not to be trampled on or insulted by others!

  "Hey, take care of yourself!" The man didn't seem to notice Mu Shan's concerns and let out a dejected sigh before quickly fleeing in the direction he came from.

  Mushan shouted loudly in the direction of the departing figure: "Wait, hey... who exactly is my father?"

  Thousands of years of friendship, could my father be a monster? Then wouldn't I have become the son of a monster? No, it can't be! I am human, I have my own mother and sister, I absolutely am not a monster!

  But why do I possess this power of destruction?

  Mu Shan's hands grasped the back of his head, where a tuft of red and white hair, as pure as the essence of wind and fire, was gathered, and an inexplicable pang of sorrow welled up in his heart.

  That voice... it's him... the one who told me about that kid! He and the kid's father are actually old friends, but why did he do this?! The Dragon Awakening Pill can indeed bring out some of the divine bloodline powers of certain demon clans all at once, but isn't that like killing a chicken to get its eggs? Does he have some kind of grudge against the kid's father?!

  No, no, if there was a score to settle, he should have just stood by and watched instead of saving his life.

  What's in it for him?!

  Ying Fu gazed far away at the departing figure, his mind racing with countless complex thoughts. After a moment, he finally collected himself and bellowed at Mu Shan, who was standing in the pit, looking dazed: "You little brat, I don't have any extra time to waste on you! Follow me immediately, or else I'll kill your companions first!"

  Yingfeng turned around calmly and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.

  Changsheng and a few others were controlled by Yingfu's power, floating in mid-air, following closely behind Yingfu.

  You wait, until Changsheng and Fengxian are safe, I will definitely kill you!

  Mu Shan resentfully cast a glance at Ying Fu, helplessly following him from behind as they walked towards a path that led to who-knew-where.

  The entire mountain forest seemed to have fallen into an endless sleep, with no birds chirping or insects buzzing, nor any signs of wild animals moving about, a deathly silence.

  If it were in peacetime, the mountain forest would definitely be bustling with activity. But today, under the majestic heavenly might and the oppressive bloodline of the silent mountain, all living creatures in the mountain forest dare not even take a breath.

  "It's here!" Ying Fu stopped in his tracks, gazing at the dense and chilly trees ahead, his eyes filled with frenzy and excitement: "I've finally found it, my Great Qin's eternal dynasty is about to reappear in the world!"

  Changsheng gazed ahead, apart from a few ancient trees that had survived for a long time and pierced the clouds, there was nothing. He couldn't help but glance at Yingfu with disdain and cursed: "You're really an unreasonable madman!"

  Winning back suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly: "Young man, I know you can see it, right?"

  Mu Shan's expression stiffened, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Of course, such big trees, unless one is blind, anyone can see them!"

  "Hmph, you're still too tender to play tricks with me!" Weng Fu's right hand swung forward, and the crimson magic ring on his wrist swiftly flew towards the ancient trees in front.

  The spell rings rapidly evolved in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into countless spell rings, like a dense and compact large net, flying towards the ancient tree.

  "Clang... clang..." Fa Huan was like crashing into an invisible barrier, emitting a series of metallic collision sounds.

  Spark after spark flashed and disappeared quickly.

  Ripples began to emerge in the air, countless runes gradually appeared in the air, faint golden light flowing like a dream!

  "This is... what..." Changsheng's eyes widened in astonishment, he had never seen such a scene before him, countless golden runes unfolded before his eyes in various forms, stretching endlessly.

  On the ground, the original ancient trees had long since disappeared, replaced by a huge array of laws that rotated continuously in sight, making people's eyes dizzy.

  A purple, ancient-style divine sword was quietly inserted into the center of the spell formation. Those strange and peculiar runes, every time they rotated a circle, a wave of purple light would float up on the divine sword, rushing to the sky and merging into the protective barrier at the top.

  A faintly ancient and mysterious aura, far away, rippled out from the formation.

  Gazing back and forth at the formation in front of him, although they were enemies, he couldn't help but sigh: "The Fuxi Temple's Demon-Subduing Great Formation is indeed famous for a reason! That sword is...? No, maybe I'm seeing things."

  The excitement of this moment has already been surging and turbulent, the voice is starting to tremble: "The era of my Winn family is finally coming!"

  Winning back to himself, he couldn't break through this big formation. With a urgent tone, he shouted at Mu Shan beside him: "Youngster, go in and pull out that sword!"

  "Hurry up, didn't you hear what I said!" Weng Fu's eyes took on a hint of madness as he suddenly swung his right hand, and the other boy floating in mid-air was instantly sent flying towards a nearby large tree.

  "Ah......" The boy let out a shrill cry, his body heavily crashing into the big tree, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and weakly fell to the ground, fainting away.

  "Damn it......" Zhang Sheng's eyes were wide with anger as he stared at Ying Fu, his voice hoarse from shouting: "You bastard, what have you done?!"

  "You... humph!" Mu Shan was about to make a move, but saw Ying Fu's left hand make a move, pinching Chang Sheng's throat in his palm. For the time being, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and walk violently to Ying Fu's side, saying with hatred: "It's not over between us!"

  Wing Fook only felt a surge of naked killing intent rushing towards him, and he retreated two steps in a row, opening up a distance. He said coldly: "What does that have to do with anything! Now, go in immediately and pull out that sword for me!"