Da Xuan Martial Saint-Chapter 848 - 460: Heading to Central Prefecture, The World Stirs! (6k2)_4

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The atmosphere fell into oppression for a moment, and only the sound of Chen Mu’s footsteps remained on the quiet mountain path.

Chen Mu walked step by step, coming up to Zhao Quan, his expression calm as he stretched out his hand to receive the imperial edict.

Seeing Chen Mu take the imperial edict.

Zhao Quan was inwardly delighted for a moment.

But.

In the next instant, his gaze froze. He saw the imperial edict gently pinched by Chen Mu’s right hand and instantly disintegrate into a cloud of dust scattering through his fingers.

“You…”

Zhao Quan’s pupils contracted violently, and he spoke out in shock.

But before he could finish his sentence, he found that he could no longer make any sound. Instinctively looking down, he saw his body disintegrate into dust from his legs upwards, fragmenting gradually.

Fear flashed across Zhao Quan’s face as he desperately tried to mobilize the power of his Martial Body, inner Yuan Gang, but to no avail. It couldn’t halt the disintegration of his body. He could only watch as his body crumbled from the bottom up, ultimately turning entirely into dust, scattering before the mountain path of the Seven Profound Sect!

“Chen…”

Qi Zhiyuan was also slightly shocked. He hadn’t expected that Chen Mu would not only reject the Imperial Court’s edict but also crush it by merely waving his hand. This indicated that Chen Mu had no intention of reconciling with the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion, Blood Hidden Pavilion, or even Emperor Xuanfei.

Of course, even more, astonishing to him was that he couldn’t figure out how Zhao Quan was killed.

Even though Zhao Quan’s strength was inferior to his, he was still a dignified Marrow-Cleansing Grandmaster. Yet before Chen Mu, he couldn’t even resist. Without Chen Mu making any significant moves, he utterly disintegrated, with his Martial Body and inner Yuan Gang being of no effect.

Chen Mu…

What kind of strength has he reached now?

Thinking back to when Chen Mu joined the sect, he was just a somewhat talented True Disciple. And now, merely within ten short years, he himself, the Sect Master of the Seven Profound Sect, couldn’t understand Chen Mu’s methods anymore.

After crushing Zhao Quan, Chen Mu turned around and looked behind him.

“What the prince said earlier about maintaining the nine divisions of the world and allowing the common people to rest and recuperate is also my intention, but I must deal with these trivial matters first.”

…

Yuan Hong’s figure quietly appeared not far away, staring at Zhao Quan’s crumbled body, the pupil shrinking slightly.

As a Celestial Master, he was different from Qi Zhiyuan. He could see Chen Mu’s methods clearly, which was almost perfectly controlled Qiankun Power, disintegrating Zhao Quan from the ground up completely.

Though it seemed simple, it was actually terrifyingly powerful. Even he felt a chill in his heart.

In fact.

Even he wanted to know the extent of Chen Mu’s strength, though there hadn’t been an opportunity to explore. Now, it was also clear that Chen Mu had no intention of reconciling with Ji Xuan. His action would likely follow shortly.

But Yuan Hong thought too far ahead. Chen Mu indeed intended to take action, but not in the future, rather—

Now!

“Master, Senior Yin, please maintain hold of the sect. I’m off to Central Prefecture.”

Chen Mu spoke towards the mountain gate of the Seven Profound Sect. His voice condensed into a thread, traversing the mountains, reaching the ears of Qin Mengjun and Yin Heng at the back cliff of Great Profound Peak.

Both Qin Mengjun and Yin Heng were watching the situation at the mountain gate. Upon hearing Chen Mu’s voice, they focused their gazes.

Chen Mu spoke casually.

But in heading towards the Central Prefecture, a great battle was inevitable. This battle would surely attract the world’s attention. This was the first time Chen Mu would fight in the world after entering the Blood Exchange Realm, and it was also the first time in a thousand years of Da Xuan’s establishment that someone intended to challenge the Imperial Court with personal martial power!

“Be careful.”

Qin Mengjun, knowing Chen Mu’s disposition, didn’t try to dissuade him but reminded him seriously.

Chen Mu’s expression remained calm as he replied, “Master doesn’t need to worry. I’ll be back soon. It won’t take long.”

After speaking.

He cast his gaze into the distance and then soared into the sky, turning into a long rainbow, piercing through the cold northern sky, heading straight towards the Central Prefecture!

In front of the mountain path of the Seven Profound Sect, Qi Zhiyuan and others were still standing at a distance, all staring at the direction Chen Mu disappeared into. When they finally came to their senses, their hearts were filled with shock and awe!

…

In the one thousand four hundred and thirty-ninth year of the Da Xuan Calendar, on the eighth day of the seventh month.

The Supreme Elder of the Seven Profound Sect, Chen Mu, left Cold North for Central Prefecture.

In a single day,

The entire world watched!

Most people did not know what exactly happened in Central Prefecture that day, but what they did know was that from that day onward, the name Chen Mu struck fear into the hearts of everyone, and he gradually came to be revered by the people as… the Martial Saint!