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Chapter 997 The Enemy is Executed
"The Mu clan is destroyed, and I am a wandering soul without a master. The reason I am clinging to life is to do something with this broken body and drag this world, which has been condemned by heaven, into the abyss!"

Mu Xiangtong's tone was full of resentment. Once upon a time, he was a man of great honor, the direct descendant of a top family in the capital, and had the potential to become a disciple of the Tiannan Divine Sword.

However, one trip abroad led to the collapse of the heavens and the earth, the annihilation of his family, and his own downfall as a criminal, forcing him to hide and flee from persecution.

In the end, they had no choice but to associate with demons, becoming the scum of the human race and an accomplice of the demon race.

Despite her current predicament, Mu Xiangtong never forgot her enemy, Zhou Daqian, the heir of the Western Branch of the Zhou Clan of the Left Mansion and the culprit who destroyed the Mu Clan.

His encounter with Zhou Nanwang, Zhou Daqian's adoptive father, was a fateful meeting.

“Zhou Daqian’s rise to power is all because of you. If you die here, the Zhou family’s western branch will be wiped out. Without his backer, his fate will be a thousand times more miserable than mine.”

The noble young master of yesteryear now seeks refuge with a demon, and dares not even use his real name, for fear of disgracing his ancestors.

Whenever Mu Xiangtong thought of this, she would grit her teeth in hatred for Zhou You.

"The Japanese devils' plan has succeeded. They will use the southern border to influence the fifty states of the world and threaten the supreme position of the capital."

"Even if I have to risk my life today, I won't let you ruin our plans!"

Zhou Nanwang scoffed, "Fool, what good would it do you if the world were to fall?"

"There's no benefit in it, but if it brings you harm, I'd be willing to die."

Mu Xiangtong clasped her hands together and said, "Enough with the nonsense, let's get started!"

His body flashed slightly, moving as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he swept across the ground, which was like a thousand-meter-high earth wave, as if it had been plowed by a giant plow. The earth, rocks, and broken tiles rolled and collapsed to both sides with a rumbling sound.

A terrifying aura swept over him, causing a slight stinging sensation on Zhou Nanwang's face.

"Plotting a robbery before making a move, capturing three pieces and then placing them in the next move!"

Zhou Nanwang reversed his palm and descended in a dome-shaped motion, his fist intent and spirit gathering from all directions, closing in like a flower bud and instantly enveloping Mu Xiangtong.

This punch was like a fortified city, cutting a piece of space between heaven and earth to trap Mu Xiangtong within it.

Zhou Nanwang tapped his finger three times, and each time the space solidified and compressed a little, until it was as flawless as crystal.

"A mere trick, can it possibly trap my celestial maiden?"

Mu Xiangtong's voice rang out from outside the space, and with a flash, he actually broke through the layers of encirclement.

The Earth Sect's city-building technique actually failed. What kind of monster is this?

"A celestial maiden's attendant?"

Zhou Nan watched as he observed the incredible movement technique of the man, who traversed space with his bare body, seemingly oblivious to the Earth Sect's city-building.

Legend has it that the demon race was born from a mother, whose status was equivalent to that of the Queen of Enchantress, supreme and called: Heavenly Maiden.

Even the names of the demon race are derived from the combination of the characters for "heavenly maiden".

Considering Mu Xiangtong's "Celestial Maiden's Attendant" and her movement techniques, could it be...?

The situation was so critical that he had no time to think, as Mu Xiangtong accelerated and attacked his vital points.

At this moment, the two also noticed the fluctuations coming from afar.

"Someone has broken through to the Grandmaster level?"

Mu Xiangtong then sneered, "The mere Human Sect, whether one more or one less, has absolutely no impact on the current situation!"

"Zhou Nanwang, today you will surely die by my hand!"

His condition was very strange. He was clearly at the level of a powerful martial artist, and he had not become a demon. However, his movement, defense, and attack were comparable to Zhou Nanwang's. In fact, due to some strange secret techniques, he once threatened Zhou Nanwang's life.

Mu Xiangtong clasped her hands together, and wisps of smoke rose from her skin and flesh, gathering above her head to form a soaring sword aura.

His swordsmanship was once in the style of the Tiannan Divine Sword Sect, exquisite and noble, fully displaying the style of the top human warriors.

Swordsmanship, originally a product of human civilization, now flowed from his hands with a savage, bloodthirsty nature. Clearly, his memories of martial arts had been corrupted by a foreign power, resulting in this incongruous swordsmanship.
But his use of the sword this time was strange and terrifying, like a man-eating wolf wearing a cloth coat, or an old tiger with a blood-dripping beard sitting on a wooden stool watching a pot boil human heads.

Zhou Nanwang's body trembled, for he saw that this sword strike, like a cuckoo weeping blood, was destined to take a life.

As a member of the Earth Sect, his fist intent and spirit permeate the four directions of heaven and earth, allowing him to sense signs of impending danger.

He truly understood that if he were to be grazed by this sword, he would inevitably suffer an irreversible fate.

Mu Xiangtong continuously poured her blood, flesh, and essence into the sword light, making the metallic luster even more concentrated, as if it were a tangible weapon.

This is a mad act of mutual destruction. If Zhou Nanwang cannot be killed, he will be reduced to ashes and his body will be left without a trace.

"Take this move, the Annihilation Sword that Destroys Flesh, Corrodes Bones, and Burns the Soul!"

Mu Xiangtong completely abandoned defense, concentrating all her strength on this one sword strike, utterly giving up all avenues of survival.

Such an extreme approach is simple, brutal, and effective, pushing the destructive power to a level that threatens even the Heavenly Sect realm.

Zhou Nanwang knew that the best way to deal with the situation was not to dodge or passively defend, but to meet it head-on and attack with attack.

Therefore, he did not use the Glazed Longevity Fist, but instead...

"To risk one's life and find a way out of a desperate situation!"

Zhou Nanwang held the poker and thrust it toward Mu Xiangtong's forehead, completely ignoring the sword light that was about to pierce her chest.

Both of them neither dodged nor avoided, not even blinking, and simply collided head-on at a single point in straight lines.

Sudden……

Just as Mu Xiangtong and Zhou Nanwang were about to converge, a figure suddenly appeared in the central area. This position was extremely dangerous, facing a pincer attack from both sides.

The uninvited guest wasn't looking for trouble; rather, he deliberately intruded.

"Your sword strike is improper!"

Zhou Nanwang trembled upon hearing this. It was Zhou You's voice. Why was he here?

Time was too short for him to think about the reasons. He saw a sword thrust out from in front of him, pointing directly at the sword light that Mu Xiangtong had transformed into.

This sword looks very familiar; it's a family heirloom sword... Mo Shou.

After Mo Shoujian thrust out, it was as if a pointer had been drawn, directly striking Mu Xiangtong's incorrect little movements.

The way of the sword is, in essence, a righteous and honorable path of conquest, in accordance with propriety and etiquette.

Mu Xiangtong harmed herself by wielding an unjust sword, which, no matter how powerful, is still against humanity... a demonic sword.

For no reason!

When Mu Xiangtong saw Mo Shou's sword coming, she felt the sword light was extremely dazzling, and she subconsciously lowered her head, her heart trembling.

"It's you?"

His pupils reflected the image of his enemy, none other than Zhou Daqian, whom he had cursed countless times day and night.

However, his sword light, which he had poured all his energy into, was disrupted, and its power was greatly reduced.

Zhou Nanwang's all-out counterattack was relentless, hitting Mu Xiangtong squarely and penetrating her body.

The celestial maiden's attendant has finally perished!
Mu Xiangtong's body lay broken and mangled on the ground, a far cry from her earlier splendor.

Zhou You sheathed his sword and bowed to Zhou Nanwang, saying, "Grandmaster!"

"You're already a Human Sect Master, how come you've advanced to the peak of the Human Sect Master realm in one go, only half a step away from me?"

(End of this chapter)