The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

The Eight Saints are completely stupid at this moment!
He saw Mu Sheng's terror, saw Mu Sheng's cruelty, and even saw his indifferent eyes, looking at him!
This gaze made his scalp tingle and his back feel chilly!

"He... he's going to attack me!"

The Eight Holy Venerables were already scared to death. After witnessing Mu Sheng beheading the Four Holy Venerables with their own eyes, their hearts were completely terrified!
Because Mu Sheng can kill the Four Saints, he can kill him!
"run!"

"Run immediately!"

"One second of delay, I have an extra chance of dying!"

The Eight Saints were extremely terrifying. They had just arrived at this moment, and before their feet touched the ground, they turned around immediately without saying a word, and ran away at a speed faster than when they came here to support just now!

Mu Sheng watched him leave with cold eyes, and did not rush to stop him, but held the things of the four saints in his hands. The treasure in the storage bag also shocked him greatly!
"Worthy of being one of the nine saints of Dao Tianzong, such a background is far from comparable to other people!"

Mu Sheng smiled slightly, very satisfied. After lightly tapping the thing at this moment, he slowly chased towards the Eight Saints!
Not only the eight saints, but also the two saints, Mu Sheng will not let him live!

He is not a fledgling Xiaobai, and he already understands a truth in his heart. If these guys want to kill him, they must kill him, and there is no hesitation!

It's not as simple as being offended!
But life and death!

Mu Sheng didn't have the character of vengeance, but right now, he had to do it!
They are all strong men with great sage cultivation, keeping them is to keep them in danger in the future!

So, they all have to die!
Mu Sheng's speed is naturally much faster than that of the Eight Saints.

At this moment, the Eight Saints are terrified in their hearts, and they have completely panicked!
Because Mu Sheng was on his way at this moment, the speed was extremely fast, which made his face change drastically, and he was terrified!

"Damn it!"

"How did he catch up!"

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

The Eight Saints were terrified, he never thought that Mu Sheng would catch up!
Isn't this the end of it!

How could he escape!

This guy was several times faster than him, which made him almost collapse!

How can he run at such a fast speed? Isn't he going to die?
"Oh shit!"

A stern look flashed in the eyes of the Eight Saints, and without saying a word, he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

This is his natal blood, and the moment it spewed out, it turned into a blood mist, covering it, and his speed also soared rapidly!
In an instant, He Musheng was separated by a hundred meters!
Mu Sheng sneered, he didn't expect that the Eighth Sacred Venerable was so frightened that he aroused the blood of his life to escape!

Mu Sheng was no longer in a hurry, and followed behind, slowly getting up.

Although his own speed is not as fast as his to stimulate life, but he is only in a flash, and it is still too difficult to escape Mu Sheng's control!

The Eight Saints in front were about to be scared out of their wits!

The horror on his face had already made him sweat. He had exhausted all his strength at this moment, and he was constantly using secret techniques to stimulate his speed.

It's just that every time he spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body became thinner. He had performed it several times in a row at this moment, and his body had obviously lost weight!
"This Mu Sheng, this is really going to kill me! How can there be such a thing!"

The Eight Saints were extremely terrified, and even more regretful. At this moment, he regretted coming here, even regretted provoking Mu Sheng, and regretted saving Mu Sheng with others back then!
At this moment, Mu Sheng is full of combat power and can kill the great saint. He knows that he is not an opponent, so he can only run away desperately!

Mu Sheng sneered again and again, watching him run away, punching him in the air from time to time.

Although he couldn't be killed, every time he punched, he had to dodge with all his strength, without even affecting his own speed, and would activate the secret method to escape, which made him spurt out more and more blood!

Mu Sheng is very interesting, this kind of game of cat and mouse, he also feels the fun in it!
But the Eight Saints couldn't feel the fun, because this time, he became a mouse!

"Damn... who can save me!"

His hope at this moment can only be on other people. Although they had a disagreement just now, in the face of Mu Sheng's beheading, other people will not sit idly by!

Therefore, as long as he reaches his destination, his crisis will be resolved!
Of course, he has been trying to contact Er Shengzun to rescue himself, but there is always no response to the distress signal he sends out, which makes his heart even colder!
He had a bitter look on his face, and he was even more angry in his heart. If it weren't for the second sage's backlash, he and the four sages wouldn't have really made a move!

boom--!
At the moment when he was in a daze, Mu Sheng punched out again, directly descending on his back with rolling pressure!

The Eighth Sacred Venerable's scalp was numb, and without saying a word, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and moved his body suddenly, so he dodged!

At this moment, he has dried up, and his body is as skinny as bones. This is the reason for consuming too much essence and blood!
If it goes on like this, it will affect his original power, but compared to being killed, he can only recognize this little blood!
When Mu Sheng was chasing and killing him, Mu Sheng saw from a distance that a huge altar loomed in the distance!

This altar is very vast, a thousand feet in size, very extraordinary!
Outside the altar, there are five pillars supporting the sky, as if supporting the altar floating in the air.

On this pillar, there are many intricate patterns, including insects, fish, birds and animals, flowers and trees, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It can be said that the pillar seems to contain heaven and earth!
This altar exudes an icy aura, with endless vicissitudes, as if it has existed here for an unknown amount of time!
Not only that, but above the altar, there is an endless aura of dao origin, blending into the world, as if they can share this battlefield, with a hint of detachment!
At this moment, outside the altar, many members of Dao Tianzong were extremely excited, looking at the two people on the altar!

Master Long Qiandao, and two saints!
The two of them sat cross-legged on the altar, feeling the power of the boundless, and the breath of Daoyuan slowly melted into their bodies!

It exudes a detached smell!
"The palm master and the second holy master have entered for three full days!"

"Rumor, if you absorb the Dao Source on this altar, you can increase the chance of transcendence! It's a full [-]%!"

"In this way, there are a total of nine battlefields here. If all of them are absorbed, wouldn't it be possible to transcend nineteen eight or nine!"

"I can already feel bursts of detachment from the palm master and the second sage. Although it is not very strong, it is still shocking...the two of them are already on the road of detachment! We also want to add Work hard!"