Chapter 232 Mutual Support and Harmony

  Before long, the tall and sturdy Mu Feng walked towards the Burial Soul Cliff with a gloomy face.

  "Master Mu, you're indeed fast! Elwes hasn't even been gone for ten minutes and you've already arrived at the Soul Burial Cliff from the Hundred Flowers Thicket!" Liu Shuhai said with a shallow smile, speaking respectfully.

  Mu Feng paused for a moment and straightened his body which had already been bent forward.

  "Haha! You're quite well-informed, aren't you? So you've discovered the characteristics of my Kuimao tribe. Elwes? Are you talking about that dragon?" Mu Feng immediately regained his usual demeanor upon seeing Liu Shuhai had already laid his cards on the table.

  Liu Shuhai's heart skipped a beat as he realized that Mu Feng indeed had the ability to see through everything.

  "Elwes is my brother, the Youxius of the Luling Mountains are also my brothers. I joined this battle for the sake of my brothers." Liu Shuhai tried to explain.

  Mu Feng directly sat in the first place, and said to Liu Shu Hai with a careless tone: "I think you want them to be your cannon fodder? Zi Ji Lei Drill? Hehe!"

  Liu Shu Hai's eyes suddenly widened, and Mu Feng really saw the existence of Purple Thunder Drill.

  "Mind your words! If you continue speaking such baseless nonsense, don't blame me if I turn against you!" Liu Shuhai said in a threatening tone.

  He helped the Lorraine Mountains solely because he couldn't bear to abandon that group of brothers, but Mu Feng said he was using them as cannon fodder, which had already touched his bottom line.

  Although the Kui Mu tribe was very powerful, Liu Shu Hai did not fear anything.

  After listening to Liu Shuhai's words, Mu Feng suddenly collapsed to the ground.

  "Listen up, kid! You'd better be clear about your current situation. Believe it or not, I can make the Vosges Mountains disappear forever!" Mu Feng roared in anger.

  Liu Shu smiled brightly and said: "People say that you, the Kui Mu tribe, are all-knowing and have no secrets. Then you should know about the existence of the White Tiger divine beast. I hope you also realize your own situation, otherwise I will make the Kui Mu tribe disappear forever!"

  "Boom!"

  A mighty force of 100,000 mountains burst out from Mu Feng's body in an instant and heavily smashed towards Liu Shu Hai.

  The tremendous power made it impossible for people to think of resisting, and Liu Shu Hai was like a leaf in the storm, ready to wither at any moment.

  It's obvious that Mu Feng wants Liu Shuhai dead!

  Although he initially had the idea of pleasing Liu Shuhai, Liu Shuhai's words thoroughly enraged him. Which leader of a major force does not have his own dignity? Liu Shuhai is too weak! He doesn't even qualify to threaten Muchong.

  At this moment, time seemed to be passing extremely slowly. The void around him cracked slowly, and black cracks filled Liu Shu Hai's surroundings, with a loud rumbling sound echoing throughout the world.

  Liu Shu Hai's entire body was as if it had been soaked in mercury, unable to move, and the enormous pressure seemed to be tearing him apart.

  Just then, Zi Dian Lei burst out with a subtle energy, allowing him to recover some of his mobility.

  "What kind of person are you?!" Liu Shuhai angrily exclaimed.

  Seeing Liu Shuhai could still speak, Mu Feng revealed a hint of surprise on his face.

  "Kui Muyao's first generation tribe leader, Mu Feng!"

  "Damn it!" Liu Shu Hai cursed loudly, mobilizing his drilling power to penetrate into the spatial ring in his hand.

  A gigantic metal object suddenly appeared in front of Liu Shuhai, its size shocking him.

  The moment the massive metal appeared, the surrounding space cracked and expanded infinitely, and Liu Shu Hai's body was also blown back by the fierce wind for hundreds of meters.

  This large metal piece was a gigantic claw, entirely silver in color and shining with piercing brilliance, dazzling to the point that even Mu Feng could hardly open his eyes.

  This is Hook Chen of White Tiger Divine Beast! Used as a material for refining the White Tiger Divine Gun.

  As the ancestor of the Kui Mu tribe, Mu Feng naturally recognized the ownership of this thing at first glance.

  "White Tiger's claws! Run!"

  Mù Fēng's terrified roar turned his body into a hundreds-of-meters-tall ancient black tree, which drilled deep into the earth.

  However, he was still one step too late.

  "Ah!" A sharp, ear-piercing howl echoed from the White Tiger Hook Array, and a boundless white tiger illusion instantly flashed out from it. In one bite, it swallowed the massive body of Mu Feng into its abdomen.

  "Rumble! Rumble!"

  The earth convulsed, and a massive change occurred deep within the Soul Burial Cliff. The ground collapsed, and rolling thick smoke mixed with residual wood chips drifted in the dark air.

  After a long time, everything has finally dispersed.

  The white tiger's phantom has vanished into thin air, leaving behind only a withered ancient tree.

  Above the ancient tree, there is a purple diamond spinning around, releasing incomplete diamond power.

  Liu Shu Hai sat on the ground panting heavily, his whole body drenched in sweat, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

  Suddenly, Liu Shu Hai seemed to have thought of something and rushed towards the withered Kuimu tree with his long gun.

  "Hey kid! What are you going to do?" Mu Feng's terrified and weak voice came from the top of the Da Kui tree.

  "What are you doing? Let you and I be arrogant? First cut off some wood from your body!" Liu Shuhai arrived at the foot of the big wooden stake, raised his long spear and chopped down.

  Refining the White Tiger Divine Gun requires a thousand-year-old tree! Liu Shuhai naturally didn't want to waste this opportunity.

  "Ah!" Mu Feng let out a shrill cry, his voice trembling with fear.

  The sixth layer of the first heavy boundary of Lei Yi Gun Jue, the power of the gun!

  "Rustle rustle rustle..."

  Mystical winds and thunder stirred up, gathering in front of Liu Shu Hai's long spear to form a several-meter-long energy blade.

  "Crack!"

  A large piece of wood was chopped off from Mugen's body, and a thick drill force spouted out from the missing part.

  "Liu Shuhai! Stop chopping, can't I surrender to you? My thousand years of cultivation are all in these wooden pieces, if you chop off a bit, I'll have to cultivate for decades!" Mu Feng said almost pleadingly.

  After hearing Mu Feng's words, Liu Shu Hai finally stopped his hand.

  Actually, Mu Feng really scared him badly. If it weren't for the White Tiger's will on Chen Shang's hook, he might have really died at the Soul Burial Cliff.

  "Alright! Considering it's not easy for you to cultivate, I'll leave some wood for you. Hope you can stay here honestly." Liu Shuhai threatened.

  He could see that Mu Feng's injury was not light, and it would take a long time to recover. Even if he recovered, his strength would be greatly reduced.

  "Ah! The divine beast Baihu is indeed formidable! It can easily defeat even a strong warrior like Zi Zuan!" Liu Shuhai exclaimed in his heart.

  "Isn't that so? You want me to stay here? Then it will take me hundreds of years to recover my strength! What if I miss the struggle for the Four Great Divine Fists?" Mu Feng said anxiously.

  When Liu Shu Hai heard Mu Feng's words, he felt that things were getting a bit out of hand.

  "Can you still move?" Liu Shuhai asked.

  Mù Fēng shook the branch and said, "I certainly can't now! However, we have the Jiǔ Tiān Huǒ Lián Yè of the Man-Eating Flower Clan. As long as you're willing to help me, I can transform into a human form immediately."

  "Oh! So that's how it is! Well, you can just fend for yourself here then!" Liu Shuhai said with a sigh of relief.

  Want him to help Mu Feng? What a joke! Keeping him around will only bring harm to himself one day!

  He wouldn't dare to raise a tiger and bring about his own calamity!

  (The end of this chapter!)