I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples - Chapter 646

646 Admit Defeat!

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It was not just Su Muyou, even Su Lindu, Lin Zhinan, and Gu Xi had solemn expressions on their faces.

Spiritual qi subconsciously flowed out of his body.

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It seemed to be to prevent the aftershock of the power released by the talisman from harming them…

“Junior Brother Mu’s talisman seems a little too strong, right?” Blackie lamented.

Ye Qiubai shook his head helplessly, “This guy probably carved a higher-level talisman to be safe and prevent the other party from not being able to defeat him with a talisman.”

It was obvious that Ye Qiubai had already understood Mu Fusheng’s intentions.

Mu Fusheng naturally thought so too!

However, what was wrong with this idea?

What was wrong with being cautious?

As expected of Lu Changsheng’s disciple…

Above the Dao Discussion Stage, the Holy Talisman Sect elder revealed a strange expression.

At that time, he had heard that Mu Fusheng had created a Heavenly Immortal-level talisman in the Sacred Rune Ancestral Land.

It was naturally not a big problem to be able to inscribe high-level talismans.

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But…

It was just a battle between a group of juniors at the Turbid Immortal Realm.

Why did you inscribe a killing talisman that was comparable to an Intermediate Stage Earth Immortal??

Was there a need for that?

The leaders of the other factions had different expressions.

Mu Fusheng’s talisman skills were actually so high?

Such a talisman had clearly exceeded the scope of the Turbid Immortal Realm!

“What kind of monster… has appeared in this Holy Talisman Sect…”

“To be able to inscribe an Earth Immortal-level talisman while multitasking at such a young age?”

“And in such a short period of time…”

“I’m afraid that as long as this kid doesn’t die, the Holy Talisman Sect will reach an unprecedented peak because of this kid…”

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The Inspector looked at the scene on the stage with a serious expression.

As the supervising forces of The Great Tournament, they naturally knew that because of the opening of Death Soul City, countless hidden forces and geniuses had appeared in this competition.

However, he had never thought about it nor did he receive any news either.

The other factions also had such a monstrous figure.

For example, Ye Qiubai of the Heavenly Sword Peak had unparalleled combat ability.

For example, Blackie from Immortal Ape Village had an extremely terrifying bloodline. Even he felt suppressed!

For example, the Holy Talisman Sect’s Mu Fusheng on the Dao Discussion Stage could even inscribe Earth Immortal Realm talismans!

So many geniuses had appeared.

Did it mean something?

Or rather, what did it mean?

Typically, every era had a heyday and a great calamity.

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Often, geniuses would appear continuously during the Great Tribulation.

Could there be a calamity in the Middle Latitude Realm?

The inspector shook his head slightly. This was not something he could predict.

Above the Dao Discussion Stage, Pan Xie had already broken free from the soul fire released by Mu Fusheng.

However, at this moment, he didn’t act rashly. He stood side by side with Jiang Chen and the other two. His face was grave, and his pupils were shaking like an earthquake.

He looked at the talisman between Mu Fusheng’s fingers.

The purple lightning liquid that kept flowing out of the talisman paper made them feel a sense of danger of death…

His aura alone was already so powerful.

Needless to say, the killing power caused by this talisman was definitely far beyond their realm!

Pan Xie’s voice trembled slightly and he no longer sounded as arrogant as before.

“Who… are you?”

They had gathered a lot of information about the various factions in The Great Tournament.

In particular, these top factions on the surface were extremely familiar with it!

According to the intelligence, the Infernal Purgatory regarded the Holy Talisman Sect as an excellent supplement.

Their Spiritual Soul power was the strongest after all.

However, from the looks of it, they seemed to have underestimated their enemy…

They did not expect such a monster to exist in the Holy Talisman Sect-

Mu Fusheng did not reply.

He deeply understood a principle.

This principle had been thought of by him since he was young.

When he had no choice but to fight, don’t hesitate. Don’t waste your time talking.

This was because these few words might cause the other party to call for help or use stronger trump cards.

The situation was reversed as a result!

Therefore, it was not advisable to talk too much!

Mu Fusheng looked at the four of them coldly and threw the talisman between his fingers at them.

Pan Xie and the other three were shocked when they saw this.

He immediately released the Combined Body Formation without any communication!

Blood mist surged out of their bodies!

Then, it continued to condense, forming an oval-shaped blood mist barrier!

He wanted to resist this attack!

It floated lightly onto the blood mist.

There was a thunderous sound!

On the talisman paper, the mysterious and complicated patterns began to flash with purple lightning!

Immediately after, dark clouds darted out of the talisman paper!

It spread above the Dao Discussion Stage!

As the seal in Mu Fusheng’s hand changed, in the dark clouds, purple lightning was surging.

The entire dark cloud layer was also trembling continuously!

It was as if it could not withstand the weight of the Mystic Yin Purple Thunder!

The Mystic Yin Purple Thunder in the clouds smashed down crazily towards the blood fog barrier below like pear blossoms and rain when it released the weight!

Rumble! Rumble!

Countless thunderbolts that were as thick as a thousand-year-old tree trunk let out a loud roar!

It struck the blood-colored barrier!

There was no respite at all after the first bolt of lightning landed on it.

The second one, the third one, the fourth one!

Countless cracks soon appeared on the blood-colored barrier as the Mystic Yin Purple Thunder continued to descend!

Countless cracks soon appeared on the blood-colored barrier!

Like a spider web, they were densely packed and crisscrossed!

The expressions of Pan Xie and the other three changed drastically.

His aura began to become unstable!

At the same time, blood kept flowing out of his mouth!

“We can’t wait any longer!”

Pan Xie roared, “Our Infernal Purgatory admits defeat!”

Jiang Chen and the other two looked awful, but they didn’t have a better idea.

The moment the blood-colored barrier was broken by the Mystic Yin Purple Thunder!

An old man appeared in front of the lightning bolts.

It was the Inspector!

The inspector stretched out his hand, and a light breeze blew past.

It was just a light breeze.

The thick pillars of lightning were directly dispersed!

A light breeze blew straight up and tore the talisman apart!

It looked like it was floating gently, but it was actually extremely sharp!

The inspector sighed helplessly in his heart.

He also did not have any good impression of the Infernal Purgatory.

It should be said that in the Middle Latitude Realm, it was impossible for anyone who understood the Infernal Purgatory to have a good impression of it!

However, he was the inspector.

The moment the other party shouted for him to admit defeat.

He had no choice but to save the other party…

If possible, he also wanted the four of them to die under this talisman…