Surrender

Meng Wanyue was also facing a Grandmaster, but compared to Dai Xingluo's crazy head-on battle, Meng Wanyue, as an assassin, was much calmer.

She executed the Earth-tier cultivation method Xu Mu had given her, flashing around while leaving clones behind.

These clones were all fake, meant only to confuse the enemy.

However, faced with the attacks of the fake clones, any expert would instinctively defend.

This Grandmaster, wielding a long sword, continuously slashed at the incoming clones.

But he found that his long sword didn't hit anything solid; it just passed through the clones as if cutting through the air.

His nerves were stretched to the limit, knowing full well that one of these clones was real.

He retreated while observing his surroundings.

Swish, swish, swish!

Suddenly, the clones from the front, back, left, and right all attacked him.

He swung his long sword, unable to tell which one was real for a moment.

Swish!

The short sword in Meng Wanyue's hand instantly pierced the man's chest.

"Fuck! The one in front of me was the real body. You're fierce!"

The Grandmaster expert roared angrily, pushing his power to the limit.

The external green Qi energy sent Meng Wanyue flying.

Boom!

Meng Wanyue's body crashed into a distant rock.

"I'll slaughter you!"

The sect expert pursued his advantage, but just then, another black shadow flew out from Meng Wanyue.

He immediately slashed at the shadow, but the shadow also slit his throat.

Blood spurted out, and he collapsed to the ground.

Meng Wanyue took a few deep breaths to calm down. Only now did she realize how much a powerful cultivation method could enhance combat power.

Against such a Grandmaster-level opponent, if it weren't for the Earth-tier cultivation method Xu Mu had given her, she would have been the one to die.

Chen Xuan, holding his woodchopping knife, observed these people left and right.

He noticed they came in various shapes; although their body structures were the same as humans, their eyes, hair, and other details were indeed quite different from ordinary people.

"How interesting."

Chen Xuan sighed softly. Following Xu Mu had indeed allowed him to see too many things.

He had only heard his master talk about it before, never expecting to experience it himself so soon.

"Yanhuang bastard! Die!"

An Elder-level expert charged toward Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan watched the incoming middle-aged man, raised his hand, and aimed it at his body.

Boom!

Golden light flashed, and the middle-aged man's body suddenly jolted and stopped.

He looked down at his chest and found his clothes torn, revealing a square seal pattern on his chest.

It had text and landscapes on it, like a scroll painting.

Blood slowly flowed down along the cracks.

"Bastard! You're courting death!"

The middle-aged man continued to charge toward Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan immediately leaped into the air, gripping the woodchopping knife with both hands. "Mountain Cleaver!"

Boom!

Golden light, carrying electrical arcs, erupted in the sky.

But the middle-aged man looked disdainful. He was so far away, and more importantly, Chen Xuan had jumped so high; it was even more impossible to hit him.

Just as he was about to mock him, the seal on his chest suddenly flashed with light.

Buzz!

The next moment, his figure appeared exactly under the light of the Mountain Cleaver.

Boom!

His body was severely injured, and he smashed heavily into the ground, shattering the earth and leaving him lying in a deep pit.

"This Heaven-tier cultivation method is indeed not bad," Chen Xuan said softly.

Jiang Huihui's body had already sustained injuries, but instead of weakening, the injured her became stronger and stronger.

Powerful blood-qi energy coiled around her.

Her casually loose black hair danced in the blood-red aura.

With one hand stuffed in her pocket, occasionally blowing a bubblegum bubble, she instantly dodged sideways when facing an incoming enemy, delivering a high whip kick right to his neck.

Bang!

The enemy's body instantly flew backward, crashing to the ground, unable to even crawl back up.

She flipped her long hair and, without even looking, continued walking toward another person.

Compared to the others, her fighting style was exceptionally elegant and beautiful to watch.

While these people were fighting, the senior cleaners had also begun to clash with Lang Huo and Xiang Tian.

The shockwaves radiating from their battle were like airplanes circling in the sky.

Terrifying sonic booms echoed endlessly.

Xu Mu looked at the battle high above and softly sighed, Are these the top experts? They are indeed very strong.

Beside him, Yue Wangshu held an oil-paper umbrella. Looking at the people dying around them, a hint of unbearable pity flashed in her eyes.

She suddenly asked, Tell me, what should I do to save their lives?

There is no other way besides surrendering. The instigators of this incident should be those two patriarchs, right?

Xu Mu asked, looking at Yue Wangshu.

That is right. The two of them each received a grade-nine heavenly treasure, along with several other precious items.

Yue Wangshu nodded gently. Wang Hun just asked them to tell a lie, saying that there were treasures and legendary god-tier cultivation methods in that inner realm.

Truly brainless. They never thought about the consequences of this matter. Wang Hun is not running a charity.

Xu Mu watched the battle high up. Lang Huo and Xiang Tian were clearly planning to drag the fight outside.

They were betting that out in the real world, these cleaners would not dare to make a move.

How should I surrender?

Yue Wangshu truly could not bear to see these people die so tragically. Those who drank the wine this time were all at the elder level.

There were still many non-elders here who had not drunk the wine and were not controlled by the Immortality Research Institute.

Surrender directly to Wei Jingzhi outside. Explain the situation clearly, and I will put in a good word for you.

Xu Mu thought for a moment.

[Favorability +5]

Is your influence really that great?

Yue Wangshu asked with a smile.

Not that great, but I have a little bit.

Xu Mu smiled.

Alright!

Yue Wangshu grabbed Xu Mu and quickly rushed toward the entrance of the ruins.

...

Outside the ruins.

Wei Jingzhi placed his thermos on the corner of the nearby table. He lay in a rocking chair with his eyes narrowed and his mouth slightly open, looking as if he were asleep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the two people emerging from the ruins.

What is the situation here? Were you captured?

Wei Jingzhi asked, looking at Xu Mu.

No. This is the third patriarch of the Myriad Races Valley, Yue Wangshu. She is here to surrender.

Xu Mu stood to the side and said with a smile.

Surrender? I just heard a report that Old Guo and Old Huang have already broken the formation. Isn't it a bit late to surrender now?

Wei Jingzhi picked up the thermos next to him.

Senior Wei, at that time, everyone was being coerced by those two patriarchs. Anyone who dared to surrender would undoubtedly die.

Yue Wangshu gave a rough overview of what had happened this time.

After listening, Wei Jingzhi nodded to himself. I see. In the end, it is entirely the fault of those two patriarchs.

Right now, those two are fighting the senior cleaners. However, they clearly have no intention of actually fighting; they just want to escape to the outside world.

Xu Mu explained from the side.

"Rest assured. With me here, people like them won't be able to stir up any trouble in the outside world."

Wei Jingzhi took a sip of his goji berry water and looked at Yue Wangshu. "To put it bluntly, you want to spare the lives of those people from the Valley of Ten Thousand Races. But can you guarantee that you'll be able to keep them under control in the future?"