Text Chapter 1782: Crisis

Mu Qiaoshan's heart was full of anger, and he drove his speed to the extreme, vowing to kill Chen Lei with his own hands.

"Crack!" Suddenly, another piece of jade pendant shattered on the mountainside of Muqiao.

"Ah..." Mu Qiaoshan raised his head to the sky and screamed angrily, shaking the whole mountain forest, startling the birds all over the sky, and even startling the two old men who were following him.

"What is Mu Qiaoshan going crazy about?"

The two old men looked at each other, not knowing what happened to Mu Qiaoshan.

At this time, Mu Qiaoshan was heartbroken, and another subordinate died. So far, out of the eight subordinates he sent to hunt down Chen Lei, four had died, half of which had been lost.

These subordinates are all strong men on the ninth floor of Emperor Wudi, and each subordinate has spent countless efforts and resources to cultivate them.

And these subordinates actually lost four in the process of chasing and killing Chen Lei, how could Mu Qiaoshan not feel distressed.

Mu Qiaoshan's face twisted, his speed increased again, and he rushed in the direction of several of his subordinates.

Soon Mu Qiaoshan arrived here, and found a certain area, where they were fighting, sending out powerful aura fluctuations.

From the aura emanating from the fluctuations in the fight, Mu Qiaoshan could tell that one of the two sides in the fight was Chen Lei, and the other was one of his subordinates.

Mu Qiaoshan immediately rushed to the fighting area, gnashing his teeth, trying to kill Chen Lei, and soon, Mu Qiaoshan arrived here.

"Stop..." Mu Qiaoshan was still far away when he saw one of his men whose whole body was sealed by dark blue ice. Chen Lei swung the silver dagger, cut it down with one blow, and immediately shouted.

When Chen Lei heard Mu Qiaoshan's voice, the speed at which the dagger in his hand fell became a little faster.

"Pfft!" Blood splashed, and the head of that subordinate fell to the ground and rolled into the distance.

"No, Chen Lei, you deserve to die..." Seeing one of his subordinates beheaded by Chen Lei, Mu Qiaoshan roared and pushed forward with his palm.

Immediately, the wind was surging, and a huge handprint shining with silver-white light appeared. The silver light shone like it was cast from silver. It patted Chen Lei with great pressure.

Under this big silver-white handprint, the void was broken layer by layer. The light from the silver-white handprint hit a giant mountain and crushed it to pieces.

Chen Lei felt a huge and terrifying force coming, his expression changed, he unfolded his movements, and immediately fled away.

Mu Qiaoshan's strength has already reached the Ninth Level of Great Perfection of Emperor Wu. It can be said that even if he is not as good as the Holy Emperor, he is not much weaker. Such a strong man is already the top strong man in the lower realm.

With Chen Lei's current strength, he is still no match for Emperor Wu's ninth-level Dzogchen powerhouse. Chen Lei also knew this, so he didn't hesitate to use his physical skills to escape.

Chen Lei directly destroyed the crit rune, bless it on the movement method, the speed of the movement method exploded by dozens of times, the whole person seemed to be teleported, and in an instant, he appeared tens of thousands of miles away.

Mu Qiaoshan hated Chen Lei to the bone, and would never allow Chen Lei to survive, so he chased him with all his strength.

"That's Chen Lei..." The two old men who were following behind Mu Qiaoshan also found Chen Lei's trail and chased after him with all their strength.

These two old men were sent by Jin Qingtian. Their main task was to find Chen Lei, bring Chen Lei back to White Tiger City, and find out the truth of the matter.

At this time, Chen Lei was shattering his body skills and fleeing quickly, and the critical strike rune was also shattering, so it can be said that he used all his strength.

However, Chen Lei found that he was not able to throw Mu Qiaoshan away. Mu Qiaoshan was behind him, closely following him like a maggot attached to the bone.

Chen Lei found that he still underestimated Mu Qiaoshan's strength. Emperor Wu's Nine Levels of Great Perfection was indeed terrifying.

In the previous life, Chen Lei's own cultivation had also reached the ninth level of Great Perfection of Emperor Wu, but his strength in that life was not as good as that of Mu Qiaoshan.

Chen Lei's mind turned sharply, his body skills were shattered to the extreme, and the mountains retreated quickly. Such a body speed is really shocking.

Mu Qiaoshan was behind Chen Lei, and was also amazed by Chen Lei's speed, because he was able to keep up with Chen Lei's speed with all his strength, so as not to lose track of him.

You know, he is currently at the ninth level of the Great Perfection of Emperor Wu, and even if he uses all his cultivation, he can't catch up with Chen Lei. Chen Lei's potential is really amazing.

The more this is the case, the more murderous Mu Qiaoshan will be. With such potential, he cannot be allowed to survive.

At this time, Chen Lei found that the effect of his critical strike rune was weakening.

Chen Lei's heart sank. The critical strike rune is powerful, but it doesn't last long. Before destroying the critical strike rune, it was able to get rid of the pursuit by virtue of its instant explosive power.

But now, destroying the crit rune with all its strength is only faster than Mu Qiaoshan in terms of speed, and cannot completely get rid of Mu Qiaoshan.

After a long time, the power of the critical strike rune will naturally lose its effect.

Once the power of the critical strike rune fails, it is absolutely impossible for Chen Lei to escape from Mu Qiaoshan's grasp. Chen Lei's mind turned sharply, wanting to see if there is a solution to the current crisis.

It's just that he thought about all the countermeasures, but he couldn't find a perfect solution.

"Chen Lei, your time of death has arrived." At this time, Mu Qiaoshan also noticed that Chen Lei's speed was slowing down, and raised his voice from behind.

Chen Lei's speed was so fast, Mu Qiaoshan understood that this was definitely not Chen Lei's real strength, and must have used some kind of secret technique.

Mu Qiaoshan was not in a hurry, and followed Chen Lei patiently, as long as he ensured that he would not chase after him, just to waste the time of Chen Lei's secret technique, as long as the secret technique failed, Chen Lei was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of him.

At this time, Mu Qiaoshan's speed suddenly doubled, and he caught up with Chen Lei whose speed had slowed down in an instant, and slapped Chen Lei hard with his palm.

Mu Qiaoshan's handprint, shining with silver light, seemed to be made of pure silver, and it was firmly imprinted on the back of Chen Lei's heart.

If this palm was photographed for real, Chen Lei would definitely be torn apart in an instant. The power of this palm is really too great.

Chen Lei felt an unprecedented crisis. At the critical moment, he directly destroyed the silver bell. A silver bell floated above his head, sprinkled silver flames, and turned into a bell-shaped shield, firmly guarding him.

Mu Qiaoshan's palm directly hit the shield formed by the silver flame, and a dazzling silver light burst out immediately.

Under this palm, the silver flame swayed violently, but it didn't shatter. Mu Qiaoshan's palm was completely dispelled. Under the protection of the silver shield, Chen Lei didn't suffer the slightest damage.

Mu Qiaoshan looked at the silver treasure clock above Chen Lei's head, showing a hint of greed, and said, "Lingyuan treasure, Chen Lei, I would like to see how long this spirit yuan treasure can protect you?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qiaoshan put on a pair of silver gloves, exuding an extremely powerful and terrifying aura. This pair of silver gloves was actually a pair of spiritual treasures.