Extreme Spirit Chaos Technique

’For the guards of a young master from a mere Border City to have this level of strength... the Central State is truly something else!’ Mu Chen was shocked, but his expression didn’t change in the slightest. With a flash in his eyes, he chuckled. "Oh? What’s this? You’re going to kill me? Where’s the law? Does the Central State have no law?"

Zhou Zihan snorted and sneered, "Law? In this Border City, my word is the law! Kill him!"

At the same time, Zhou Zihan actually charged toward him along with the eight guards. His Primordial Power erupted, and nine purple Martial Rings materialized at his feet with the roar of a thunderclap!

’Looks like I can’t keep a low profile anymore. In that case, I’ll be high-profile for once!’

With that thought, Mu Chen removed his foot from Zhou Ziheng’s shoulder. Without the support of his leg, Zhou Ziheng’s body collapsed to the ground with a THUD. After twitching twice, he passed out cold, limp as a dead dog.

Sensing the killing intent surging at him from all sides, Mu Chen stopped holding back. His eyes flashed. A purple light flared at his feet, and nine streaks of violet-gold lightning shot out with a SWISH, instantly reaching the nine men. Immediately after, Mu Chen’s own figure vanished with a FIZZ, replaced by a silver afterimage.

However, the nine men didn’t even have time to be surprised. A familiar figure was suddenly standing right in front of each of them—it was Mu Chen! Without the slightest hesitation, he unleashed a cunning and powerful attack.

The attack gave them no time to react. It was utterly unpredictable, appearing as if from nowhere to strike their most vital points.

For an instant, space seemed to freeze. The images of Mu Chen in front of the eight guards vanished as if they had never been there. In the next moment, the Primordial Power that had been surging from the eight Nine-Ring Emperors abruptly dissipated. A series of thuds followed as they collapsed, one after another. Within a single second, only three people remained standing on the battlefield: Mu Chen, Zhou Zihan, and Chu Aoqing.

At that very moment, Zhou Zihan was gripping a longsword, his killing move at the ready. But as Mu Chen stood before him, hands clasped behind his back, he found he couldn’t bring the sword down. It wasn’t that he’d been attacked—he was simply scared stiff.

In just an instant, his eight guards had completely lost their ability to fight. And throughout the entire process, he hadn’t seen Mu Chen use a single Combat Skill. He just vanished and reappeared. So simple! So bizarre! ’Is this really the power of a Four-Ring Emperor?!’

"Y-you... What do you want?"

Zhou Zihan scrambled back in a panic, not stopping until he reached what he felt was a safe distance. Swallowing hard, he stared at Mu Chen as if he were a monster and shouted, "Don’t do anything rash! I’m telling you, I’m the first young master of the Border City Zhou Family’s Direct Lineage! If you dare to harm me, my grandfather will never let you go!"

"Your grandfather? Hah..." Mu Chen sneered and waved his hand dismissively. "Forget it. I don’t plan on doing anything to you anyway."

Zhou Zihan was taken aback. "Really?"

Mu Chen sneered again. "However... if you want to leave, you can. I won’t even make you kneel and lick my shoes. Just go take off that guy’s boots for me, and while you’re at it, bring me his Storage Ring."

Zhou Zihan followed Mu Chen’s gaze to his cousin, Zhou Ziheng. The corner of his eye twitched violently. He glanced at the long white boots, then at the Storage Ring on Zhou Ziheng’s finger, but his feet felt rooted to the spot.

’Forget how precious those boots are; I can’t give that ring to Mu Chen. It most likely contains the gift my aunt gave to Father. If only I had Signal Fireworks on me, this would all be over. But no, I thought they were too much trouble to carry and made the guards take them instead. They definitely have Signal Fireworks on them, but I’m positive the man in front of me won’t give me the chance to get them.’

’That’s it!’

A gleam flashed in Zhou Zihan’s eyes, but before his thought could translate into action, Mu Chen spoke nonchalantly.

"I’ve completely sealed the area within a hundred-meter radius using my Spiritual Power. If you’d like to test how loud you can shout, feel free. Scream your lungs out. I promise I won’t stop you."