Immortality from Taming Elephant-Chapter 227 - 138: Horizontal Pressure Over the World, Unmatched with Me
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Atop the mountain peak, on an extremely vast platform, a distant ancient castle towered into the clouds, inside which seemed to house an octagonal ancient tower.
Several figures stood on the platform, Mou Zhen and Meng Hao had a touch of joy on their faces.
The people were finally gathered.
Shen Muyu was also here, she came along with Hao Gong from Jiufeng Mountain, whom she met on the way.
That Tang Feng, who seemed to have shifty eyes, also arrived.
In fact, this person was not ugly; his appearance could be considered handsome, otherwise, Master Zhiyi wouldn't have taken a liking to him. It's just that his build was rather short, and he liked to tie a band on his forehead, making his overall demeanor somewhat unremarkable.
At least Shen Muyu's gaze was primarily on Mou Zhen, who appeared to be extraordinary. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Besides these people participating in Jiufeng Mountain's Grand Sacrifice assessment, there were also martial artists who were already adventuring in the Ten Thousand People Pit Ghostly Land, mostly from Zouchuan Dao, some young, some no longer young, and some who even appeared very old.
Among them were Fifth-Grade Experts.
Mou Zhen didn't care about these Fifth-Grade Experts; he stood at the forefront of the crowd, focusing solely on the main gate of the distant octagonal pavilion.
He paused, as if announcing something trivial.
"This place was discovered by my Dianyin Sect. Junior Brother Meng Hao and I will enter first. Does anyone object?"
He turned around and spoke softly to the crowd, exuding an immortal-like aura with an unquestionable tone.
There weren't many Fifth-Grades in the Ten Thousand People Pit Ghostly Land. In fact, even if there were Fifth-Grade Experts, they were mostly in the depths of the Ghostly Land, and whether they received Meng Hao's message was unknown.
The fact that there were three elderly Fifth-Grades present was already surprising to Mou Zhen.
However, more so was a sense of disdain.
Being Fifth-Grade yet lacking the courage to venture deep, what achievements could they have in Martial Dao?
He didn't care about such people.
"Dianyin Sect is indeed a Major Sect, but the young man seems a bit too arrogant?"
An old man with triangular eyes, who resembled a venomous snake and emitted an unpleasant smell as if he was soaked in medicinal jars all day, spoke. As he did, wisps of green smoke, seemingly there and yet not, spread through the air.
Mou Zhen's eyes suddenly flashed cold, a moon wheel seeming to truly communicate with the moon in the sky.
"Are you poisoning?"
As he stepped forward, moonlight seemed to gather in his palm, and a moon seal, like a folding fan, appeared in his hand.
The old man's triangular eyes showed a strange glint, his long narrow eyes flickering with light.
He confirmed that Mou Zhen had already been contaminated with his poison powder.
He wasn't confident. On the contrary, having survived this long, he was very cautious.
Dianyin Sect's reputation was too prominent; he didn't dare to act recklessly.
But Mou Zhen...
An awe-inspiring aura emanated from his body, moonlight seemed to penetrate through layers of the sky, illuminating him.
He softly repeated the previous words.
"You dare to poison..."
As the words fell, he charged forward.
The moon seal was swung high like a brick, wind surged, cloud sea wavered!
In an instant, the old man's joy and ease disappeared completely, leaving only indescribable fear as secret techniques, fist seals, and poison gas appeared in succession.
The old man raised his arm to block, but Mou Zhen's moon wheel was like an unstoppable mountain, heavy as ten thousand jun!
As it struck, the earth shattered.
When it descended, the seas roared!
"Pfft!"
The Fifth-Grade Expert, in just an instant, was struck on the arm by Mou Zhen's seal. The old man's arm bent, the moon seal breaking it, and heavily imprinted on the old man's forehead.
A green smoke, glowing with golden light, flickered from his forehead.
The moon seal swiftly extinguished the gold attribute within.
Mou Zhen, like a street brawler, pressed onto the man.
Truly using the moon seal as a brick, lifting up, slamming down, lifting up, slamming down...
Repeatedly smashing down dozens of times, forcibly eradicating the old man's gold attribute, smashing the old man's head open!
The decisiveness and ferocity of his actions instantly stunned the entire scene!
Words of description are always redundant.
In fact, from Mou Zhen's strike to smashing the old man's head open, only three breaths were used.
It was a complete one-sided slaughter.
Mou Zhen rose with a calm expression, took a white handkerchief from his waist, wiped the bloodstains on his hands and face as if he had just done something minor.
He seemed entirely different from his previous frenzied state.
But it was this contrast that made people's hairs stand on end!
The entire scene fell silent, some couldn't help but swallow.
Strong...
Truly too strong!
Zouchuan Dao had never seen such a terrifying Innate Expert, and the remaining two Fifth-Grade Experts looked at Mou Zhen with fear.
"Since this opportunity was discovered by Young Master Mou, it should be Young Master Mou entering first."
Mou Zhen turned around expressionlessly.
Shen Muyu's eyes were peculiar, seeing that Mou Zhen could have long surpassed Fifth-Grade, but for some reason, he constantly suppressed himself, as if intentionally honing something.
The gold attribute on him was so rich that even some Fifth-Grade Experts couldn't match.
The people of Dianyin Sect are truly strange...
At this moment, a huge figure appeared in the distance.
"What a lively scene."
A clear male voice, like a traveler of the bright moon over a great river, emerged from the void yet was exceptionally clear.
General Wei carried the figures of Xu Guang and Jiang Zi Yun, accompanied by waves of black-red mist dissipating as they appeared slowly.
Mou Zhen glanced casually at Xu Guang, then suddenly became serious.
