Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

Xiao Muchen and the Lord of the Dark Temple stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if even the air was frozen by the heavy atmosphere. The Lord's eyes revealed the madness and determination in despair, a desperate gamble after being forced into a desperate situation. He knew that facing Xiao Muchen, who was as invincible as a demon god, his chances of winning were slim, but for the so-called last dignity of the Dark Temple, he decided to fight a desperate battle.

"Xiao Muchen, even if I die today, I will make you pay the price!" The hall master roared hysterically, his voice hoarse and shrill, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment and anger in his heart. Every word was filled with deep resentment and determination. He waved his hands wildly, and the dark fighting spirit gushed out like a surging black wave. The dark fighting spirit was so thick that it almost turned into substance and was as sticky as ink. In an instant, this dark fighting spirit turned into a group of dark beasts with hideous faces and sharp fangs. These beasts have different shapes, some like wolves, some like tigers, and each of them exudes a creepy evil breath. Their eyes flashed with strange red light, and they pounced on Xiao Muchen with their teeth and claws.

Xiao Muchen's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful sneer, that smile was full of contempt for the Palace Master. "An ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating one's own strength!" He snorted softly, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted throughout the entire space. Without even moving his feet, he just casually raised one hand, and a vast and boundless powerful force that seemed to be able to swallow the world instantly erupted. That power was like an invisible giant wall, with irresistible pressure, and the light was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. The moment those seemingly ferocious dark beasts touched this power, they were like fragile bubbles, "poof" and dissipated, turning into wisps of black smoke and disappearing into the air, without even a trace of resistance.

The hall master's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief and horror. He couldn't believe that the stunt he had used with all his strength was so vulnerable in front of Xiao Muchen. But he was unwilling to fail so easily, and clenched his teeth again. The veins on his forehead bulged, and each one was clearly visible. His eyes were full of bloodshot, and he gathered all the fighting spirit in his body to the extreme. The space around his body was slightly distorted by this powerful force. The dark fighting spirit spun wildly above his head, forming a huge black vortex. The vortex was bottomless, as if leading to an endless dark abyss. Countless rays of light with extremely evil aura shot out from it. These rays of light were like dense rain of arrows. Each ray of light contained the power of destruction, cutting through the void, with a sharp whistling sound, and heading straight for Xiao Muchen.

Xiao Muchen didn't even raise his eyelids, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger. He just waved his hand lightly, and that seemingly casual movement seemed to contain the power of the laws between heaven and earth. The light instantly solidified in mid-air, and then with a "bang" it turned into tiny powder, dissipating like brilliant fireworks, leaving only a brief splendor in the air. "Have you had enough fun? It's my turn!" Xiao Muchen's voice was like a judgment from the abyss of the underworld, cold and ruthless, and every word seemed to freeze a person's soul. The voice echoed in the silent space, shaking the surrounding ruins slightly.

His figure flashed, and he instantly turned into a stream of light. His speed was so fast that the hall master had no time to react. The speed exceeded the limit of the naked eye, leaving only a blurry light and shadow. The next moment, Xiao Muchen appeared in front of the hall master. Without any fancy moves, he raised his hand and threw a simple punch. But this seemingly simple punch contained the power to destroy the world. This punch hit the hall master's chest directly, and there was only a chilling "click" sound. The hall master's sternum shattered instantly, and the whole chest sank. The hall master flew out like a cannonball, leaving a long afterimage behind him, and his speed was as fast as a meteor across the sky. He knocked down countless buildings one after another. Under his impact, those sturdy halls and pavilions collapsed like paper, raising dust all over the sky. Huge stones flew everywhere, hitting the ground with a dull sound.

Before the hall master could struggle to get up from the ruins, Xiao Muchen appeared above him in an instant. Xiao Muchen's eyes were as cold as ice, without any mercy, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. He raised his foot and stepped down heavily, with a force of ten thousand kilograms. "Puff!" The hall master was hit hard again, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The blood turned into a blood mist in the air and spread. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood color, his breath was extremely weak, his body kept twitching, but there was still a trace of stubbornness and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Is this all you're capable of? How dare you be so arrogant in front of me!" Xiao Muchen's voice exploded in the ears of the Palace Master like thunder, making him dizzy and his ears buzzing.

The hall master was in extreme fear at this time. His body was shaking constantly, and every muscle was cramping because of fear. But he still used up his last bit of strength to struggle and wanted to stand up and resist. It was an instinctive desire to survive and unwilling to fail. Xiao Muchen would never give him this opportunity. He clenched his fist and punched out again. The power contained in this punch was even more terrifying, as if it could tear the entire space apart. The hall master's body was smashed directly, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Not even a trace of soul was left. Only a blood mist was left slowly drifting in the air, as if telling the tragic ending of the hall master.

The people in the Dark Temple were so frightened when they saw this scene that their hearts and gallbladders were torn apart and their souls were scattered. Their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with despair and fear. They no longer had the courage to resist and fled in all directions, crying and begging for mercy. Some of them were so panicked that they bumped into each other and fell down; some were even so frightened that they collapsed to the ground and could not move.

Xiao Muchen didn't intend to let them go, and he quickly formed seals with his hands, and his fingers moved like flying. A huge light formation instantly appeared in the air, with runes flashing and shining brightly, and each rune contained powerful power.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Xiao Muchen shouted, his voice full of majesty and irresistible power. Countless bright rays of light shot out from the formation, like sharp swords, chasing after the fleeing Dark Temple people. Anyone from the Dark Temple who was touched by the light was instantly reduced to ashes, and they disappeared completely from this world before they could even scream.

In less than a moment, there was no one left alive in the Dark Temple. The once bustling Dark Temple had now turned into a dead ruin, with broken walls and burn marks everywhere. Broken stones and collapsed beams were scattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt and blood. Xiao Muchen stood in the ruins, spotless, with a cold and majestic look. The breeze blew, and the corners of his clothes fluttered gently, adding a bit of indomitable momentum. "This is the end of being my enemy!" His voice echoed in the empty ruins for a long time, as if announcing his invincibility to the whole world.

From then on, there was no trace of the Dark Temple on the Douqi Continent, and Xiao Muchen's fame once again shocked the world. His name became a legend among people, and his deeds were passed down through the ages, becoming an eternal myth on the Douqi Continent.