studiobondurri Chapter 327 The True and False Madman
Chapter 327 The True and False Madman
Chapter 327 The Real and Fake Madman
Yun Muhan: What if the ring can't be removed and gets stolen? There is a master thief in the Western Divine Realm, whose third hand is invincible in this world, especially his 'Honest Gu', which can steal things without leaving a trace.
The only way to resolve the current situation is through the use of the 'Memory Gu', the 'Answer Gu', or even the 'Primordial God Gu'.
The former requires the Nine-Turn Mystic Crystal, which is the most difficult to collect, while the latter requires Morality Pill, which is even more difficult to refine.
"return."
Upon hearing Yun Muhan's words, the adult man immediately stopped in his tracks. "Fellow Daoist, is there anything else?"
Do you know someone named Xuan Erlang?
Dugu Jianling was full of questions: What is this kid up to now?
The adult man turned around. "Xuan Erlang? I don't know."
"You don't know? If we're going to use this opportunity to make a deal, do you know anything about Xuan Elang?"
The adult man immediately greeted him with a smile, "To be honest, Xuan Erlang has been dead for over a hundred years. You're too late. But I do know someone who is known as a master strategist, and there's nothing in the world he doesn't know."
Dugu Jianling: "Give me a break, get out of here."
As soon as Dugu Jianling finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment.
The appearance of this mysterious figure shattered the original tranquility. His clothes were red with hints of black, a color combination that itself was full of eeriness and mystery.
The fabric of the clothing looked thick and smooth, like a blood-red river flowing in the dark night. Above this river, a skull floated, not as an embroidered pattern on the clothing, but as real as a ghost. Its eyes were empty and deep, as if they could see into people's hearts.
The newcomer grinned, revealing a set of jet-black teeth that looked particularly eerie in the dim light. His teeth were sharp and irregular, like the fangs of a wild beast, giving him an untamed and untamed air.
"Crazy..." Upon seeing the newcomer, the adult man immediately abandoned Yun Muhan and the others, and fled without looking back.
Dugu Jianling: "?"
"..."
His loud voice was impossible to ignore; it was loud and powerful, like thunder emanating from deep within his chest, making one's eardrums vibrate.
"Hey you two, passing through my territory without paying?"
His voice carried an undeniable authority; every word struck like a hammer blow, compelling people to take notice of him.
"Why should I pay? And who are you?"
"Haha, who am I? Little brother, tell him who I am." The newcomer was extremely arrogant, completely disregarding Yun Muhan and the others, and even treating them as less than human.
Skull: "Hehehe, my boss is known as the 'Mad Demon' in this small world. He once single-handedly stormed into the Zhu family and killed tens of thousands of Zhu's men."
"Hahaha, Madman? You? Slaughtered tens of thousands of people?"
Dugu Jianling: "You might as well just laugh me to death. You're trash? You still have the nerve to brag, and even to me. You've got some nerve."
Skull: "Big brother, he's mocking you!"
The madman clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "You little brat, if you've got the guts, don't run away. Wait for me to call for help."
"Who's waiting for you to call for reinforcements? You'd better lie down and wait." Yun Muhan teleported and instantly appeared behind the Madman, punching him in the face. The Madman immediately collapsed to the ground.
Skull: "Damn it, a sneak attack, no sportsmanship."
Dugu Jianling: "This is called 'all's fair in war,' you still need to practice."
Yun Muhan gripped the Dugu Sword, pointing it directly at the 'Madman' lying on the ground, "Speak! Do you know someone named Xuan Erlang?"
'Madman': One punch? It shattered my physical body? What a terrifying guy.
"Brother, I don't know him!"
"Really?" Yun Muhan and Dugu Jian approached his face.
"Big brother, really, I really don't know him." The Madman was sweating profusely, his voice trembling violently.
"Boy, how dare you impersonate me and swindle people? Take this!" A figure leaped out, wielding a scythe, and slashed directly at the 'Madman's' location. Yun Muhan reacted quickly, raising his sword to parry.
"this……"
Before Yun Muhan could finish speaking, the Madman interrupted him, roaring at Yun Muhan, "Get out!"
Dugu Jianling: "Arrogance comes at a price, especially in front of us."
Yun Muhan's brows furrowed, as if a lightning bolt had streaked across a dark, cloud-covered sky, foreshadowing an impending storm.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, like a biting winter wind, piercing and chilling. Faced with this sudden attack, he showed no panic whatsoever, but instead appeared unusually calm.
With a gentle twist of his wrist, the Dugu Sword in his hand emitted a clear, resonant sound, like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, which was awe-inspiring.
The sword flashed, like the brightest star in the night sky, piercing the darkness and illuminating everything around it. With a gentle touch of the sword tip, it firmly blocked the scythe's attack, as stable and unshakeable as a mountain.
Yun Muhan's figure was like a ghost in the night wind, elusive and unpredictable. His movements were fluid and swift, as if he had become one with the surrounding air. His swordsmanship was like the cold light of winter, sharp and piercing, each swing carrying a deadly threat, aimed directly at the opponent's weakness.
"Hmph, it seems you've come here to die too." Yun Muhan's voice revealed disdain. He flicked his sword tip slightly, and the sword energy was like a shooting star that streaked across the night sky, dazzling and deadly, aimed directly at the opponent's vitals.
"Arrogant!" the figure roared, his voice filled with anger and challenge.
The scythe in his hand danced like a leaf in a whirlwind, each swing carrying the power to tear through the air, clashing fiercely with Yun Muhan's Dugu Sword, sparking a string of dazzling sparks.
The battle between the two was like lightning in a storm, intense and shocking. Every clash was like a thunderbolt striking the earth, carrying unparalleled power.
The skull watched silently from the sidelines, a cunning glint in its eyes, as if calculating something. It stealthily took a few steps back, seemingly searching for the perfect moment.
Dugu Jianling was focused intently on the battlefield. He knew the key to this battle and was ready to make his move at any moment.
The battle between Yun Muhan and the figure intensified, with sword light and scythe shadows intertwining to create dazzling streaks of light and shadow. Yun Muhan's swordsmanship was agile and swift, each strike accompanied by the sound of air being cut, while the opponent's scythe moved with wide, sweeping movements, each swing carrying an aura of death.
"It seems your strength is nothing special after all." Yun Muhan sneered, his swordsmanship suddenly changing, becoming even more ferocious, each strike aimed directly at his opponent's weakness.
The figure's expression changed slightly. He hadn't expected Yun Muhan to be so strong. Although his scythe was fierce, it seemed somewhat powerless in the face of Yun Muhan's swordsmanship.
"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me like this?" the figure roared, and suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and the light on the scythe became even more dazzling.