Mu Can, after striking down Mo Jing, did not pause for a second. With Dragon Ascending Nine Steps, he maneuvered through the air, each step stronger than the last. Eventually, on the ground, the Demon Clan lay scattered in agony, either dead or crippled. Mu Can showed no mercy to these demons that slaughtered wantonly in the Mortal World.
The surrounding captains, who had previously mocked Mo Jing, were no longer speaking. Instead, they looked at Mu Can with grave expressions, intuitively sensing that this young Cultivator from the Mortal World, who was rampaging through the battlefield, was a terrifying adversary, possessing an Attack Power that was rare even in the Demon World.
"He is still a Martial Venerate..." To achieve such a feat in a battle among those of the same rank, was enough to silence everyone.
"How is this possible." Seeing the demons collapsed on the ground, Zheng Ming forgot to continue attacking, his gaze fixed on Mu Can standing in the center, unable to speak.
