Chapter 674: Deserved Punishment

All this happened in a flash, it started very quickly and ended even faster.

The black-clothed cultivator was knocked out by Lin Mu's punch, fell to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

The purple-clothed cultivator had never expected such a result.

In his opinion, since Lin Mu dared to challenge the black-clothed cultivator, he must have something to rely on, such as some peerless magic weapon.

He had never expected that Lin Mu would actually fight the black-clothed cultivator with his physical strength, and knocked the black-clothed cultivator away with his fist.

A Yuanying cultivator, who jumped two levels, fought against a Return to Void cultivator. In the physical battle, his companion had no power to resist.

The purple-clothed cultivator looked at Lin Mu with a hint of fear.

How powerful is this person?

Fighting against the level is not an easy thing. If it is before the Jindan stage, it is normal to win the battle against the level by relying on magic weapons, pills, talismans, etc., but after the Jindan stage, the strength gap between cultivators is getting bigger and bigger.

The difference in strength between cultivators of different realms is simply a world of difference.

After the Nascent Soul stage, fighting against the enemy becomes even more difficult.

As for the Nascent Soul wanting to fight against the enemy, it is not impossible, but the cultivators who can do such a miracle are all top talents, stunning and brilliant, the best in the world, and have a promising future.

If the Concentrated Spirit stage wants to fight against the enemy in the Return to Void stage, it is even more difficult and the hope is extremely slim.

As for the Nascent Soul cultivator fighting against the enemy in the Return to Void stage, he had never thought about it before.

Who would have thought that a Nascent Soul cultivator could jump two levels and fight against the Return to Void cultivator?

The purple-clothed cultivator was shocked.

Lin Mu not only fought against the Return to Void cultivator, but also defeated him. He was not at a disadvantage or tied as imagined.

This was a victory without suspense, a complete victory!

Such a stunning fighting power, so dazzling that he dared not look directly at it.

The black-clothed cultivator was like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground, unable to move. The excruciating pain kept attacking him. He felt as if his Nascent Soul had been separated from his body, and his flesh was about to fall apart.

"Unfortunately, you lost this bet." Lin Mu walked forward, looked down at the black-clothed cultivator, and smiled, "It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

The black-clothed cultivator lay on the ground without saying a word.

Lin Mu sneered: "Are you playing tricks?"

At this time, the black-clothed cultivator gradually recovered, and his body moved a few times, but he still couldn't get up.

The purple-clothed cultivator hurried forward and helped him up.

"According to the previous bet, you have to kneel down and kowtow ten times, and call him grandpa ten times. Move quickly, we can't wait." Wufa Wutian and Qingniu came here, and after finding out the whole story, Wufa couldn't wait to urge him.

"Hurry up and kneel down and kowtow." Wu Tian followed and urged, with a trace of regret on his face.

He was a step late, otherwise, how could such a great opportunity fall to Lin Mu.

Mu Wanqing and Mu Nantian were threatened by the black-clothed cultivator and the purple-clothed cultivator, and they were helpless. If he stepped forward at this time and saved the beauty, Lin Mu would not be in the limelight.

The black-clothed cultivator gradually regained his ability to move, but every movement became much slower.

Qingniu also urged him: "I can't stand it anymore. A man should keep his word. You are still a cultivator in the Return to Void Stage. If you lose the bet, you must fulfill your promise. How can you still have the face to go out and see people in the future?"

The black-clothed cultivator's heart was churning with hatred, but he couldn't vent.

He never thought that he would be defeated by Lin Mu, a Yuanying stage cultivator, today.

He was still defeated and fell down with one blow, without any resistance.

If this was known to others, his face would be gone.

What was even more embarrassing was that before the competition, he had made a bet with Lin Mu with full confidence. He thought he would win without a doubt, but he didn't expect to lose so badly.

If he lost to a Return to Void cultivator, he could take it as the other party's hidden strength and powerful trump card. Even if he fulfilled his promise, it would not be a big deal. Others would only say that he was magnanimous.

But losing to Lin Mu was nothing. Losing to a Yuanying cultivator and kneeling down to him was simply a great shame.

Absolutely not!

Lin Mu stared at the black-clothed cultivator, his face suddenly cold.

"You usually bully men and women. With this method, I don't know how many beautiful female cultivators you have played with. Did you ever think that you would end up like this today?" Lin Mu said angrily, "Since you agreed to the bet yourself, please fulfill it now, otherwise the consequences will be unbearable for you."

The black-clothed cultivator's face was blood red, like pig liver, but he had no way to refute it. He was extremely aggrieved and dared not speak.

The purple-robed cultivator had no choice but to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "Whether Miss Mu will go or not, we'll talk about this later. As for the bet, I think it's just a joke, and no one should take it too seriously."

"Joke?" Lin Mu sneered, "Are you so magnanimous when you play with others? If you can't afford to play, don't come out to play. Since you're out to play, you must be prepared to bear the consequences. Do you think everyone is bullied by you?"

Lin Mu left no room for maneuver when he spoke.

He originally wanted to deal with these two people. The bet just now was just a trap to dig in advance. Now that the black-clothed cultivator had jumped in, he had no intention of turning back and simply buried him.

Seeing that Lin Mu had no room for maneuver, the purple-clothed cultivator looked at Mu Nantian and said coldly: "We are guests from afar. We are kind-hearted. We accept disciples for Master Pushan and give Miss Mu a great opportunity. It would be fine if you didn't appreciate it, but you actually hit people and spoke badly to us. You are so aggressive. Aren't you afraid that we will go back and tell Master Pushan?"

Seeing that Lin Mu was too tough and couldn't guess Lin Mu's origins, he decided to break through from Mu Nantian. There was a hidden threat in his tone.

Master Pushan was a famous monk in the Lingguang world, and his strength was unfathomable. No matter how powerful Mu Nantian was, he only had a certain prestige here. In the entire Lingguang world, he was just an ordinary upper-class figure, and there was still a long way to go before the top.

He believed that Mu Nantian would never dare to offend Pushan too much because of his behavior.

The purple-clothed cultivator stared at Mu Nantian, but Wuji pointed at him and cursed: "I really can't stand it anymore. Your ability to confuse right and wrong has really reached the realm of perfection. What good intentions do you have in accepting disciples for Master Pushan? Pushan harmed innocent girls and has long been hated by heaven and people. You are helping the tyrant and pushing people into the fire pit. You deserve to be killed!"

Wutian followed: "You took the initiative to agree to hit you. If you dare to be rampant again, it will not be as simple as hitting you."

"You actually use Pushan to suppress me." Lin Mu laughed, "If Pushan comes in person, I will slap him in the face, not to mention you two little minions, wanting to use Pushan's prestige to show off in front of us, I can only say that you are too smart."

"Who are you?" The purple-clothed cultivator looked at Lin Mu with a shocked face.

He now began to doubt whether Lin Mu's Yuanying stage cultivation was a deliberate illusion for them, and in fact, his own cultivation had already surpassed them by a lot.

There are probably not many people in the entire Lingguang world who are not afraid of even Pushan, right?

Who is this person?

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is what you did." Lin Mu smiled, "Evil cannot defeat good. You should have thought of this day earlier. Even if I don't take action now, someone will eventually take action."

The purple-clothed cultivator was frightened when he heard Lin Mu say this. Does Lin Mu want to kill them for the sake of justice?

He was panicked and said repeatedly: "I think today may be a misunderstanding, yes, this is definitely a misunderstanding. Master Pushan is definitely not what you think. It's our fault. We are too anxious and said something inappropriate. We shouldn't have taken action. Please forgive us."

He is much more tactful than the black-clothed cultivator. He can bend and stretch, and he is cunning.

"This misunderstanding is a bit deep." Lin Mu said with a smile.

"We were reckless." The purple-robed cultivator quickly bowed to Lin Mu and said, "We were reckless today. We will prepare generous gifts and apologize in the future! It's getting late, so we won't bother you anymore."

The purple-robed cultivator wanted to get away in an instant. As a cultivator in the Return to Void Stage, he didn't care about his face at all and bowed to Lin Mu repeatedly, wanting to leave.

He had already made up his mind that he would return the humiliation today tenfold in the future and give a big gift to the entire Mu Mansion.

"Do you really think this is the back garden of Lingshan Temple? You can come and go as you please?" Lin Mu said coldly, "Don't even think about leaving here before the bet is fulfilled!"

The purple-robed cultivator didn't dare to fight with Lin Mu, and hurriedly sent a message to the black-robed cultivator, asking him to fulfill the bet.

The black-clothed cultivator was unwilling to suffer such a great humiliation, and immediately sent a message: "Why don't we fight him? He is just physically strong. If we really compete in swordsmanship, it will be very easy for us to kill him."

"It is important to save your life first. He is not the only one here. There is also Mu Nantian. Those two little monks don't look good either. That blue ox seems to have a great background." The purple-clothed cultivator persuaded, "A real man can bend and stretch. For a useless face, a battle may cause serious injuries or even death. Why bother?"

The black-clothed cultivator nodded helplessly.

They were not upright cultivators, and they did not value these false names too much.

With a plop, the black-clothed cultivator knelt down to Lin Mu and began to kowtow.

Wufa Wutian laughed loudly, inexplicably excited, and hurriedly ran to the front of Lin Mu, showing off his power, enjoying the black-clothed cultivator's kowtow and counting for the black-clothed cultivator.

"You have come to this day?" Wu Wu said sarcastically, "Don't look so reluctant. Compared with those people who have been harmed by you and are living a life worse than death, kneeling down and kowtowing a few times is nothing?"

Wutian followed up, "That's right, you deserve it. Kowtowing a few times can't wash away the evil you did before."

The black-clothed cultivator said nothing, his eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth, kowtowing ten times in a row, then stood up, pulled the purple-clothed cultivator, and walked out of the courtyard.

"Do I agree that you can leave?" Lin Mu said slowly.