txolops Chapter 33 You Understand Too Well
Chapter 33 You Understand Too Well
A gentle breeze caressed his face, but Mu Changming felt as if it were a razor-sharp wind in the dead of winter, devoid of gentleness, only sharpness.
At that moment, he felt as if he had been blown into a bottomless glacier.
It was bottomless and icy cold.
"Qingshan, Qingshan!" Mu Changming wanted to cry out in grief and indignation. His only son was growing cold in his arms.
His son had no descendants, and he had no grandchildren.
At this moment, Mu Changming was almost completely devastated. He had abandoned his conscience and humanity, and all his scheming to get to where he was today seemed to have suddenly lost all meaning.
The Mu family's future is gone, gone!
Mu Changming raised his head and scanned his surroundings.
Unlike his previous crazed gaze, Mu Changming's eyes were now bloodshot, his crimson eyes seeming to devour anyone who looked at him, causing everyone who saw him to tremble in fear.
His gaze finally swept towards Shen Che's direction, and his deep-seated hatred seemed to finally have an outlet.
"It was you! You killed my son!" Pointing his finger at Shen Che, Mu Changming coldly shouted, "Kill him! Avenge my son! I want him dead!"
"After this is accomplished, all the Worry-Free Pills that the Mu family currently possesses will be given to you as a reward."
"Whoever kills him, my two daughters can stay with him for a month. I mean it!"
One sentence was enough to make the surrounding Mu family experts excited, and they all gripped their knives tightly.
"He's alone, go!"
Once someone was the first to rush forward, a second and a third followed. Soon, the experts of the Mu family swarmed in like ants.
The knife in his hand gleamed with a cold, aloof quality under the moonlight.
"Master Mu, that's not reasonable. Didn't your son commit suicide?"
Faced with the Mu family experts rushing towards him, Shen Che didn't care at all. Instead, he couldn't help but tease them, "Besides, isn't this what you, as their father, forced us to do?"
"So, Master Mu, if you want revenge for your son, you'll have to commit suicide!"
"Kill him! Go and kill him!" Holding Mu Qingshan's corpse, Mu Changming directed all his hatred toward Shen Che.
If he hadn't appeared, how could his son have come here so late at night? How could this scene have happened? Why would he have to suffer the pain of losing his son?
As for himself, how could he be wrong? Everything he did was for the Mu family and for his son's future.
Although my son doesn't understand now, he will definitely understand later. We just need to wait a while, until he's a little older.
But then this guy surnamed Shen showed up, which made my son lose his temper and cause this to happen.
It's him, it's definitely him!
Staring fiercely at Shen Che, Mu Changming's eyes were filled with endless hatred.
"Heh, they're courting death!" Facing the Mu family members rushing towards him, Shen Che gripped his sword tightly.
By this point, Mu Changming was fighting desperately, but the Mu family still hadn't produced any stronger experts.
It seems the Mu family has only these trump cards left. With so few, they dare to shout so loudly. In that case, we'll send you on your way.
The next moment, an invisible force seemed to shatter the void and soar into the sky, a far more terrifying and dreadful aura than that emanating from Mu Changming.
By comparing the two, it becomes clear that these are not feelings on the same level at all; it is an absolute suppression on the level of life itself.
Only at this moment did Shen Che's aura fully reveal itself, an overwhelming superior aura belonging to a master of innate cultivation, mixed with the purest sword intent, erupting with a thunderous roar.
In an instant, the fervent passion that had been surging in the hearts of those Mu family experts vanished completely, like hot soup poured over snow.
They felt their hair stand on end; a sense of crisis, a feeling of their lives being in grave danger, emanated from every cell of their bodies, and the most primal fear in their hearts was desperately trying to stop them.
Although Shen Che's sword was terrifying and sharp, it was restrained and did not reveal its power. It could indeed make people feel an extreme sense of danger, but it was not enough to make them completely terrified.
In their view, as long as there were enough of them, no matter how fast his sword was, they would have a chance to strike.
At this moment, when Shen Che unleashed his aura as a master of innate cultivation without any concealment, they realized what the gap was and what despair truly meant.
The feeling of suffocation weighed on everyone's hearts, making it impossible to even muster the slightest thought of resistance. The most primal instinct for survival was frantically urging them to escape.
But Shen Che did not stop because of their hesitation. He swung his sword down suddenly, and the sword light was as brilliant as the Milky Way pouring down.
Every star in the Milky Way represents a trace of ultimate sword intent, representing the purest form of killing.
A terrifying killing intent enveloped everything in an instant, and the piercing sword intent seemed to envelop all those who rushed forward.
Under the moonlight, a cold light flashed continuously, accompanied by the endless falling of blood, and even the space seemed to ripple at this moment.
"Innate? This is innate?" Feeling the shivering sensation throughout his body, Mu Changming's hatred seemed to be extinguished instantly by ice water, and his grief and indignation were replaced by fear in an instant.
Although he didn't know exactly how strong a master of innate cultivation was, he couldn't believe it was this terrifying.
Only at this moment did he realize what kind of being he had provoked, and he couldn't even see the slightest hope of resistance.
"Run!" At this moment, only this thought remained in his mind. Driven by the instinct to survive, all thoughts of revenge and hatred vanished.
After glancing at the Mu family experts who were almost wiped out by Shen Che, Mu Changming had already made his choice before he could even convince himself.
Although he hates to admit it, he is really afraid of dying.
Holding his son's cold body in his arms, Mu Changming leaped into the air and fled quickly into the distance.
In my mind, I had already come up with the most powerful excuse in an instant.
"I'm still young, I can still have children, I can still have sons and grandsons!"
"As long as I'm alive, the Mu family can still have a bright future. Yes, as long as I'm alive, the Mu family's future remains!"
He was quickly persuaded, and Mu Changming quickened his pace, feeling as if he was about to escape.
Just as Mu Changming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his figure suddenly stopped.
At that moment, he felt the hairs on the back of his head stand on end, as if he were being stared at by something terrifying.
He glanced back with difficulty and saw a sword light slash through the void, sweeping directly in his direction.
The terrifying killing intent almost tore everything apart, making him feel as if any resistance was futile, but he still desperately mustered all his strength.
He had been taking medicine for so long, and although he had not yet reached the Innate Realm, his accumulated power was exceptionally strong. He did not believe that he was not capable of putting up a fight.
Under extreme pressure, he even felt as if he had performed beyond his normal limits, unleashing the most powerful strike of his life.
The next moment, the sword light completely enveloped him, easily tearing apart all resistance.
"Why, why is this happening!" The excruciating pain throughout his body caused Mu Changming to convulse continuously.
He tried to look up, but found that he couldn't even make the slightest movement.
I'm clearly at the half-step innate realm, so why, why can't I even withstand a single sword strike? Is the gap really that big?
His consciousness quickly faded, and in the haze, he seemed to see his son standing in front of him, desperately blaming him as always.
Was he really wrong? No, he wasn't. He could have had a bright future, he definitely could!
Seeing that Mu Changming's life force had completely dissipated and many of the Mu family's experts had been wiped out, Shen Che did not leave.
Slowly walking forward, Shen Che looked at Mu Qingshan, who was lying there quietly, no longer breathing, and whose body had even begun to become cold and stiff.
The body of the eldest son of the Mu family was completely unharmed in the sword light just now.
"Young Master Mu, you're really good at pretending. I wonder how long you're going to keep up this act?"
"Master Mu said you didn't understand his good intentions, but you don't just not understand, you understand them perfectly well!"