Urban Banished Immortal-Chapter 225 - This Time Its Done for _1

“It’s over, Mu En. Peach Lady now has sixty units of Dragon Power. Master Batian can’t beat her.” Mu Qianchou worried, secretly blaming Mo Batian for being too overconfident.

If Mo Batian had made his move earlier and prevented Peach Lady from progressing, this wouldn’t have happened.

Mu En shrugged, “Dad, didn’t you see Huasong was composed all along? I think there’s nothing to worry about.”

Mu Qianchou was speechless. What composure? To put it nicely, it’s showing off. To put it bluntly, he’s out of his mind.

He could have struck first when he had the chance, why didn’t he? If he strikes now, Peach Lady will have the upper hand.

Not to mention, Peach Lady had already controlled many people from the Mu family. If they join forces, Mo Batian will be in trouble.

Even if Mo Batian could ultimately fend off those attacking him, they were his subordinates.

“Boom.”

Mo Huasong and Peach Lady clashed again, followed by a stunning revelation that left everyone shocked.

Peach Lady was hit into the ground again, creating another large crater.

“Cough, cough.” Peach Lady flew out from the pit, covered in dirt.

Peach Lady’s face was filled with terror as she stared at Mo Huasong, “What… what is your true strength?”

She had just leveled up, and her fighting power had increased by two-fold. Why couldn’t she defeat Mo Batian?

If she wasn’t at the mid-stage of master level in martial arts, she would have been killed already.

But now, she was seriously injured and no longer the arrogant woman she was before.

Peach Lady was filled with regret. If she had directed the Mu family’s elites to attack Mo Batian earlier, she could have conserved her energy.

But now she was covered in dirt, how could she use the Confusion Method?

“Mo Batian, you forced me to do this. I must kill you.” As she said this, Peach Lady bit her tongue, and a spurt of fresh blood sprayed forth.

“Dad, what’s going on with Peach Lady?” Mu En asked Mu Qianchou.

With a furrowed brow, Mu Qianchou answered, “Peach Lady seems to be using a secret method to overdraw her body’s potential, trying to face off with Master Batian.”

“Is it like my Burst Qi Skill?” Mu En expressed his concerns.

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Mu Qianchou nodded, “It appears to be the case. Didn’t you notice the current Peach Lady looks completely different?”

Mu En looked up and noticed that Peach Lady, who had just appeared to be in her thirties, was now a seventy-year-old hag. The desolate appearance sent shivers down his spine.

“Mo Batian, even if I have to drain decades of my power, I will kill you,” an aged voice came from Peach Lady’s mouth.

Intrigued, Mo Huasong asked, “How much Dragon Power can you release now?”

“One hundred Dragon Power, hahaha, let’s see if you can still knock me into the ground!” Peach Lady laughed manically.

“A hundred Dragon Power.” Mo Huasong’s eyes gleamed.

Her power was almost equivalent to his. It would be a good chance to hone his skills.

Constantly living among ordinary people, their fighting powers were very weak, none of them providing a challenge for him.

Of course, if Mo Huasong were to use the powers of the Sword Spirit and the Fire Spirit, he could reach three hundred units of Dragon Power, strong enough to wipe out all living beings in the Mu family with a single punch.

Seeing Mo Huasong’s silence, Peach Lady misinterpreted it as fear and sneered, “Mo Batian, are you scared now? If you’re scared, just commit suicide. I’ll spare you a death.”

Mu Qianchou sighed again, “Mu En, this time Master Batian is doomed.”

Mu En remained silent, that was a hundred Dragon Power after all.

At his best, he could only muster up one unit of Dragon Power. Peach Lady now was equivalent to a hundred of him. How could Huasong possibly withstand her?

“Fear my ass.” Mo Huasong leaped into the air, swinging his fist and striking towards Peach Lady with all his might.

“Take this attack.” Peach Lady was not to be outdone, her pent-up energy exploding forth.

Shocked, Mu Qianchou urgently commanded, “Retreat, everyone leave the Mu family. Don’t stay here.”

This was an attack with a hundred units of Dragon Power, who among them could withstand it?

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.” The elites of the Mu family fled like dogs with their tails between their legs. Meanwhile, the Mu family’s home was rocked as if a twelve-magnitude earthquake had struck.

The elites of the Mu family watched as numerous buildings collapsed one after another, their faces filled with shock. “It’s too terrifying. Peach Lady’s attack had a hundred units of Dragon Power. She practically destroyed the Mu family.”

“Sigh, Master Batian is done for this time.” Mu Tou shook his head, his face filled with helplessness.

Initially, they thought the Mu family was saved when Mo Batian showed up, they hadn’t expected this to happen.

“Family Head, we should get out of here now. Otherwise, when Peach Lady emerges, none of us will be able to escape,” Mu Tou advised Mu Qianchou.

The wealth within the Mu family didn’t amount to much. With their abilities as martial artists, they could easily amass wealth wherever they went.

Mu Qianchou hesitated, turning to look at Mu En, “Mu En, we can’t stay here any longer. With Master Batian in trouble, us staying here won’t change anything. Let’s leave.”

Just as Mu En was about to speak, Mo Huasong’s indifferent voice came forth, “All of you come back.”

“That… That’s Huasong’s voice.” A glimmer of hope sparked in Mu En’s heart as he flew towards the source swiftly.

“What’s going on? How come Master Batian isn’t dead?” Half-believing, half-doubting, Mu Qianchou followed into the Mu family.

When Mu Qianchou and the others entered, they noticed the site where Mo Huasong had been standing was a complete mess, unrecognizable.

Mo Huasong stood there upright. His clothes were damaged, and his clenched right fist was dripping blood, indicating he was also injured.

At this moment, Mo Huasong looked elated. His punch earlier felt great and made him feel his cultivation had improved a bit more.