Chapter 855 (2/2)

Mu Chen’s silhouette appeared above the skull of the fighting spirit. He observed the hasty retreat of the Heavenly Alligator Troop, or rather, of Fang Yi among them, with narrowed eyes, twirling his finger. Suddenly, he stopped and lightly tapped the air.

Buzz!

The black feathers shooting downward in all directions suddenly changed directions. Quick as lightning, they evaded the Heavenly Alligator Fighting Spirit’s barrier and homed in on Fang Yi as their target, shooting furiously at him.

Clearly, Mu Chen was planning on taking this opportunity to destroy his arch-nemesis, Fang Yi.

Fang Yi’s face changed once he saw the black feathers shooting toward him. He could feel the immense power surrounding the black feathers, for that power was the converged fighting spirit of the entire Nine Nether Troop!

Mu Chen had definitely changed!

Boom!

Despite knowing this, Fang Yi was also not the type to wait helplessly for death. With a low growl, he released all his regained spiritual energy without holding back. A huge shadow once again took shape around him. It was the impressive Primordial Star Descent Celestial Body.

Mu Chen smirked when he saw the Primordial Star Descent Celestial Body. With a light swipe of his finger, the dozens of black feathers pierced through the void and ruthlessly descended upon the Primordial Star Descent Celestial Body.

Ping!

The violent spiritual energy rolled out, and the Primordial Star Descent Celestial Body, which had caused Mu Chen much grief before, immediately fell apart. Fang Yi’s shadow recklessly lashed out, resulting in blood pouring out of multiple wounds on his body. His face turned as white as a sheet.

It was just their first clash, but Fang Yi had already been defeated!

Crash.

The people who were still watching this chaotic scene from a safe distance were all stunned. Who would have thought that the Mu Chen who had to exhaust himself just to come to a draw with Fang Yi, was now so powerful that he only needed a single strike to defeat the latter?

While Mu Chen didn’t just rely on his strength but rather, had the help of the concentrated power of the entire Nine Nether Troop, this was a battlefield, and no one would care that he only won the battle with outside help. The only thing that was important was the result, not the process.

Only a fool would believe in the concept of absolute fairness.

Mu Chen coldly watched the badly defeated Fang Yi. The latter no longer had the elan he had previously when they were fighting one-on-one, because the two were no longer on the same level.

Tsk!

With a sweep of his sleeves, dozens of black feathers again shot out quietly from among the black feathers surrounding the entire Heavenly Alligator Troop, speeding toward the battered Fang Yi. Clearly, Mu Chen intended to see this through to the end.

Fang Yi immediately sensed Mu Chen’s murderous intent, and urgently retreated, his face ashen. He realized he could not contend with Mu Chen and his mastery over the Nine Nether Fighting Spirit by himself.

However, Mu Chen evidently was not going to give him a chance to retreat. The extremely sharp black feathers surrounded by the vast Nine Nether Fighting Spirit pierced through the void like lightning, arrived above Fang Yi in just a few breaths, and started furiously shooting downward.

Fang Yi’s escape route was blocked, and he was trapped.

Boom!

However, just as the black feathers were about to blast Fang Yi’s body apart, Xu Ba appeared with lighting speed in front of him, and with a horrific roar, released a majestic fighting spirit explosively like a storm.

Ping!

The minute the black feathers came into contact with the violent storm-like spiritual energy, they were blown apart.

“How dare you kill someone in front of me, you arrogant brat still wet behind the ears!”

Xu Ba glared at Mu Chen ferociously, and barked at the Heavenly Alligator Troop, “Retreat first. I’ll deal with this arrogant brat!”

Faced with Xu Ba’s violent roar, Mu Chen smiled coldly and abruptly formed a seal with one hand. The Spirit of Fighting Intent threw back its head and let out a loud cry, and immediately the horrific fighting spirit descended upon heaven and earth.

“You think you’re so great just because you’re a Sixth Grade Sovereign. Well, if you insist, I’ll use you as the sacrifice for the battle flag of my Nine Nether Troop!”

The black feathers which filled the sky changed directions with a whoosh, and locking in on Xu Ba as their target, furiously shot down toward him with clear murderous intent.

All the men between heaven and earth sucked in a breath in shock. The audacity of Mu Chen! To think he actually intended to use the power of an entire troop to annihilate a Sixth Grade Sovereign!