The Third Ancestor of Myriad Races Valley

Tong Guoguo's eyes were piercingly cold. She looked up and said, "Xu Mu, I didn't expect to run into you here. Today, you will undoubtedly die."

Xu Mu raised his hand to sense his surroundings and found that his Little Holy Gu was still inside her body.

In that case, she was nothing more than a harmless little cutie in front of him.

He had originally thought that this Holy Gu would be discovered by Wang Hun, but it seemed he had underestimated the Gu's concealment abilities.

"Guoguo, what kind of magic potion did Wang Hun feed you? To make you go to such lengths for him?"

Xu Mu pointed at the bald man over there. "He only treats you well because you're useful to him. Do you still not understand that?"

"This is between Mr. Soul and me. It's not the place for an outsider like you to interrupt. This time, I will definitely kill you."

Tong Guoguo didn't hold back in the slightest, directly unleashing a Heaven-grade technique.

A layer of transparent crystal armor materialized around her body.

"I already know about your techniques from Mr. Soul. You can make people hallucinate. Everything is fake; you can't hurt me at all!"

Tong Guoguo continued, "After I kill you, Mr. Soul will be very happy!"

Whoosh!

The ground beneath her feet instantly caved in as Tong Guoguo's figure charged rapidly toward Xu Mu.

Xu Mu raised his hand, his left hand flashing with a dark golden radiance.

To deal with someone like Tong Guoguo, he could only use this method. Otherwise, with his current strength, he wouldn't be able to break through her defenses at all.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, Tong Guoguo arrived in front of Xu Mu and threw a fierce punch.

Xu Mu's figure immediately flashed away, dodging the attack.

Tong Guoguo quickly adjusted her posture and continued to pursue Xu Mu. But right then, she noticed something was wrong.

Just like before, the Qi in her body began to vanish in massive amounts.

"Mr. Soul said so! This is a hallucination! It's all fake!"

Tong Guoguo continued to erupt with power.

Xu Mu didn't meet her attacks head-on; he merely dodged. As time passed, the Qi in Tong Guoguo's body drained away heavily.

Finally, her own Qi could no longer sustain the Heaven-grade technique, and the crystal defense shattered along with it.

"This is fake! This is fake!"

Tong Guoguo let out a low growl and charged at Xu Mu once again.

Smack!

This time, Xu Mu didn't dodge. Instead, he grabbed Tong Guoguo's fist with one hand. "Wang Hun says it's fake, so it must be fake? Since when is he that amazing?"

Boom!

Xu Mu drove his knee into Tong Guoguo's chest. Without her Qi defense, relying solely on her physical body, even Tong Guoguo couldn't quite handle the blow.

Her body trembled violently, and saliva spewed from her mouth.

"Impossible! This is all a hallucination. Where is my Qi? Ah!"

Tong Guoguo clenched her fists, still refusing to believe what was happening before her eyes.

Bang!

Xu Mu landed another punch on Tong Guoguo's chest, this time sending her flying backward.

She crashed heavily to the ground, blood already flowing from her mouth.

"Do you still think this is a hallucination?"

Xu Mu walked over, sat astride Tong Guoguo, and grabbed her by the throat. "I've shown you mercy time and time again, yet you constantly try to kill me. Guoguo, give me a reason not to kill you."

The golden gears in the whites of Tong Guoguo's eyes spun rapidly.

At first, she struggled, but upon realizing she couldn't break free from Xu Mu's grip at all, she accepted the reality.

"If you're going to kill me, just do it!"

Tong Guoguo turned her face away.

"But I still feel that killing you would be a pity."

As Xu Mu spoke, he quickly looked up. In the distance, an ice sword appeared, hurtling toward him at an incredible speed.

Xu Mu likewise raised his hand, executing the White Emperor Holy Sword.

A dark red longsword clashed against the incoming ice sword.

Crack!

With just a crisp sound, the longsword Xu Mu released was shattered by the ice sword.

Seeing this, Xu Mu immediately dodged off of Tong Guoguo.

Whoosh!

The ice sword sliced through the air just above Tong Guoguo and finally pierced into a large tree behind her. In the blink of an eye, the entire tree froze into solid ice.

"Guoguo, I didn't expect you to be defeated by a man like this. It seems Mr. Soul's ultimate masterpiece isn't all that great after all."

Just then, a woman wearing a blue-and-white porcelain patterned qipao walked over from the distance.

She was holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

She appeared to be around thirty years old. The front of her blue-and-white porcelain qipao was propped up high by her impressive bust.

To be completely honest, she was another woman on par with Xu Ningbing.

However, compared to Xu Ningbing, her figure was slightly more voluptuous.

Her oval face wore a faint, lingering smile.

Overall, she looked like a noble young lady from the Republic of China era.

As she spoke, the woman holding the oil-paper umbrella arrived in front of Tong Guoguo.

She smiled and asked, "Do you need me to help you kill this man?"

While speaking, she looked across at Xu Mu.

Xu Mu gazed at the woman and checked her identity using his Eye of God.

Name: Yue Wangshu

Character: Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Races Valley, Female Lead of "The Evil God's Release".

Favorability: -2

Destiny Level: 8 (Max Level 10)

Seeing this information, Xu Mu was full of surprise. The women in Brother Evil God's harem were certainly not weak.

In the original plot, the Ten Thousand Races Valley was usually managed by two ancestors, with a hidden third person.

Xu Mu only knew that the third ancestor was a woman, but he hadn't expected her to also be part of Brother Evil God's harem.

"People use umbrellas on rainy days to avoid the rain. Are you using an umbrella on a sunny day to avoid the sun?"

Xu Mu looked at Yue Wangshu and chuckled. "I can help you solve that problem."

"You're quite an interesting person. Now, even without Guoguo begging me, I'm going to kill you."

Yue Wangshu gripped her oil-paper umbrella tightly. In front of her, countless water droplets materialized.

Swish, swish, swish...

The next moment, all these water droplets transformed into ice swords and shot toward Xu Mu.

Seeing this, Xu Mu decided to try fighting an expert of this caliber to test the strength of the Spirit-Devouring Holy Gu.

"I've let you consume so many experts; don't disappoint me now!"

As he spoke, Xu Mu raised his left hand. A dark golden light was suddenly released, forming a circular shield two meters in diameter.

Swish, swish, swish...

These ice swords all passed through the dark golden light.

However, the ice swords that passed through the shield were mostly melted.

Bang!

Using only his Astral Qi, Xu Mu shattered the remaining ice swords that made it through.

In the distance, Yue Wangshu raised an eyebrow in surprise upon seeing this. "Is that a Gu? From the looks of it, you aren't from the Jiuli Tribe."

Xu Mu said with a calm expression, "Miss Yue, if I'm not mistaken, you probably aren't the mastermind behind this cooperation with Wang Hun, right?"

"You know me?"

Yue Wangshu looked at Xu Mu in confusion.

"Of course."

Xu Mu nodded slightly. "Right now, there are three high-level Cleaners right outside. You absolutely cannot escape. If I were you, I would take my people and go out to surrender."

"We have a blood feud with you descendants of Yan and Huang. Asking me to surrender to you is worse than death,"

Yue Wangshu said in a flat tone.

"Let me give you a piece of advice: be careful of Wang Hun. In his eyes, you are all just tools to be used. Once you outlive your usefulness, he will destroy you without hesitation."

Xu Mu pointed at Tong Guoguo, who was still lying on the ground. "She's already been brainwashed. I hope you can stay clear-headed."

After saying that, Xu Mu turned and started walking away.

"Wait, I never said I was going to let you go."

Water droplets appeared in front of Yue Wangshu once again.

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