The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

The first deserter to surrender without a fight appeared.

The crowd around the square was slightly surprised.

Mu Yijin’s expression turned completely grim.

He looked at the Divine Intent Seventh Stage cultivator from the Mu family who had jumped out of the arena, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

However, the elders behind him relaxed slightly.

They had already seen that Su Jingzhen had accumulated a momentum from the previous two battles that they couldn’t understand.

This momentum came at the cost of crippling their Divine Intent Realm disciples.

There were still over twenty Divine Intent Realm disciples from the Mu family on the arenas.

They were all late-stage Divine Intent cultivators.

They all had the potential to break through to the Unity Realm and become the pillars of the family.

If all of them were taken out by Su Jingzhen, it would indeed be a major blow.

After all, those chosen by Mu Yijin to go to the arenas were usually the best of their level.

Su Jingzhen was unharmed by the Eight Extremes Meteor Strike, which was too puzzling.

These old and experienced elders of the Mu family could see the signs.

Even the slowest could tell that Su Jingzhen wasn’t as easy as he seemed.

In their opinion, even if Mu Yijin went up there himself, he probably wouldn’t do well.

After all, this was the man publicly chosen by Qiu Yaoyao, so how could he be as simple as people thought?

These elders had already decided that if Su Jingzhen survived this round unscathed, they would do everything in their power to stop Mu Yijin from continuing to target Su Jingzhen.

In their opinion, this Heavenly Dragon gathering shouldn’t have been the Mu family’s stage.

When Su Jingzhen entered the sixth arena, this man also surrendered and jumped out of the arena.

He didn’t give Su Jingzhen a chance to act.

Only after he landed safely did he breathe a sigh of relief.

“Luckily there was a precedent. Otherwise it would have been a bit embarrassing to be the first to surrender.

But damn, getting out unscathed is great.”

He looked at Su Jingzhen, who was already on the sixth arena and moving towards the seventh, and muttered with relief.

He wouldn’t care about his treatment in the Mu family afterwards. After all, life was the most important thing.

Su Jingzhen didn’t care about those who surrendered.

He quickly went to the seventh arena. The Mu family cultivator in this arena was at the peak of Divine Intent Realm.

As soon as Su Jingzhen stepped onto the arena, a colourful light rose from this man.

What appeared to be an ancient shield floated above his head.

It was obviously a very good defensive artefact.

This man was decisive, he had prepared all the defences before the enemy arrived.

Seeing this, Su Jingzhen was not surprised, but pleased.

After all, no one had surrendered outright.

If he didn’t have a good fight, the intense fighting spirit he had accumulated might dissipate.

After that, he might not be in the mood to take action himself, and at most, he would let Bai Suzhen sweep everything away.

“Mu Yining, Divine Intent Realm Peak Stage, please teach me!”

The man in the arena bowed to Su Jingzhen.

His fighting spirit soared.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

In his opinion, even though the previous ones had had it rough, Su Jingzhen’s stamina and energy must have been severely depleted.

And he was confident that even if Su Jingzhen was at his peak, he couldn’t win, but at least he had a chance to jump off the arena and surrender.

So he decided to stay in the arena and fight.

He had considered all aspects.

Su Jingzhen wasted no words on him. As he tightened his grip on the black brick, his fighting spirit surged and the Netherworld Ghost Technique erupted again.

He hoped that this man could give him the same pressure as Mu Yihong.

Seeing Su Jingzhen’s actions, Mu Yining’s expression turned serious. He quickly formed hand seals.

Thousands of sharp swords materialised in front of him.

From the previous battles, they had learnt that the only way to defeat Su Jingzhen and be able to tell his true form was to launch large-scale indiscriminate attacks.

Fortunately, he was familiar with such techniques.

After the thousands of swords materialised, he didn’t hesitate. The seals changed and the swords shot towards Su Jingzhen, covering all of his figures in the arena.

At the same time, he had little confidence in this random attack.

As the swords flew out, his figure retreated again.

He stood at the edge of the arena, putting some distance between himself and Su Jingzhen.

Meanwhile, the ancient shield above his head continued to emit colourful light, firmly protecting him.

“Sssssss…”

At that moment, everyone present heard a series of hissing sounds. Su Jingzhen’s phantom figures in the arena shattered one by one.

Only one figure, after emitting a faint white light, withstood all the swords aimed at it.

This was Su Jingzhen’s true form.

He stepped forward again and approached Mu Yining almost like teleportation.

The latter was deeply shocked. Although he knew that the previous attack would not affect Su Jingzhen, the reality still shook his spirit.

“Maybe this is what true geniuses are like.”

He sighed inwardly. When Su Jingzhen’s black brick hit his defensive barrier, he took a step back on his own.

He left the arena.

“I surrender!”

He knew that the previous attack was the result of all the strength he had accumulated.

Such an attack didn’t affect Su Jingzhen at all.

There was no point in continuing to fight.

He wouldn’t hurt Su Jingzhen, but he might end up crippled like Mu Yilei and the others.

Giving up after a brief attempt was the choice of a wise man.

Seeing the man retreat, Su Jingzhen was a little disappointed.

Frankly speaking, the random sword attack was far inferior to Mu Yihong’s Arrow of the Sun.

After all, single point attacks and group attacks were different.

He didn’t feel the pressure like before.

Now it felt like punching cotton, quite boring.

“With this man’s experience, the others will probably do the same.

Try and them surrender directly, it’s really quite boring.

Well, the Mu family is probably just like that.

It’s not worth my effort, and there’s no suitable whetstone.

In that case, let’s speed things up with the Mu family.”

As he muttered, Su Jingzhen had made up his mind.

As soon as he stepped onto the ninth arena, he didn’t even look at who was on it and shouted into the air.

“Come out, my contract beast!”

Before saying this, he had communicated with Bai Suzhen.

This was his moment to show off and it was important to him.

Bai Suzhen would naturally cooperate, even though she was extremely contemptuous in her heart.

As soon as his words were out, a flash of white light appeared in the ninth arena.

A ten-zhang-long, breathtakingly beautiful white snake appeared on the arena.