"So, this is the Sword Art of Internal Sword?"
Although Xiao Mu's expression was calm, there was a faint hint of contempt on his face.
The weakness of the Sword Art of Internal Sword was beyond his expectations.
He had assumed that even if this secret art was not very strong, it would definitely have some power, only to find out it was nothing remarkable.
The singular secret art of Sharp Gold Power was exerted on him, naturally being restrained by the Five Elements True Seed he cultivated.
"Xiao Mu, stop putting on an act. You can't handle my Sword Art of Internal Sword. If I wish, I can cut your stomach open and split you in half at any time."
Wu King dismissed disdainfully, thinking Xiao Mu was just pretending to hold on.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand, controlling the Sharp Gold Sword in Xiao Mu's stomach, attempting to break open Xiao Mu's stomach and split him in half.
Whoo, Whoo!
Indeed, the Sharp Gold Sword was sensitive, whining inside Xiao Mu's stomach, ready to break out.
However, the sound from the Sharp Gold Sword quickly changed. The humming turned suddenly into a dull moan, as if it was suppressed by a great mountain and unable to move.
Wu King's expression immediately changed as he stared at Xiao Mu incredulously, "How can this be? What...what did you do?"
The Five Elements True Seed within Xiao Mu gently vibrated, causing the Power of Five Elements to circulate towards his stomach.
The combined power of the Five Elements suppressed Wu King's Sharp Gold Sword.
The gathering power of the Five Elements was enormous and a single force of Sharp Gold Power could not break it open.
Not to mention, his stomach contained the nemesis of the Sharp Gold Sword - the True Fire of the Five Elements.
Inside Xiao Mu's stomach, where the Five Elements Power circulated, the Power of Gold, Wood Power, Water Power and Earth Power surrounded the Sharp Gold Sword from all sides.
The Fire Power was burning from below, causing the Sharp Gold Sword to moan in pain, severely damaged.
"It seems that the Sword Art of Internal Sword is nothing more than this after all."
Xiao Mu calmly looked at Wu King.
"You...you...you..."
Wu King's face completely changed, revealing his panic in the midst of terror.
Based on his connection with his Sword Art of Internal Sword, he could vividly feel that the Sword Art of Internal Sword formed in Xiao Mu's stomach was being suppressed.
Not only was it suppressed, but it was also fiercely attacked, subjected to a powerful counter-attack, dealing heavy damage to his Sword Art of Internal Sword.
He, being closely connected to the Sword Art of Internal Sword, was made to bear the same agony.
Looking at Wu King, Xiao Mu said indifferently, "Wu King, I am telling you personally that it was your son who tried to kill me. I killed them in self-defense."
"You don't listen and insist on killing me. If that's the case, I'm afraid I will have to kill you."
At this point, Xiao Mu suddenly smiled and said to Wu King in a calm voice, "Of course, I've never thought about sparing you."
Having said that, Xiao Mu made his move, stretching out both his hands towards Wu King.
"You...you..."
Wu King felt a wave of terror because as soon as Xiao Mu made his move, he felt that his whole body was about to be turned into Yin Yang Dual Power and escape from inside his body.
"Human, stop, do not kill Wu King!"
On the city wall, the Ancient Zombie shouted at Xiao Mu, trying to stop him from killing Wu King.
Without even stopping for a second, Xiao Mu glanced at the Ancient Zombie.
"Human, Wu King cannot be killed. If you dare to kill Wu King, Tai Bo will kill you. You should be merciful, otherwise, the consequence will be beyond your imagination."
The words of the Ancient Zombie were full of threats, trying to make Xiao Mu stop and not kill Wu King.
Xiao Mu utterly ignored the threats. Both his hands simultaneously gripped black and white lines - the former was the Extreme Yin Lines and the latter were the Power of Supreme Yang Lines.
"Ah!"
Wu King was horrified, feeling the threat of death.
Xiao Mu's move gave him an eerie feeling, which was not only about death but also a great terror that was far worse than death.
Wu King was terrified, yelling and trying to escape towards the City Gate.
"You should not have come down in the first place. Now it's too late to escape!"
Xiao Mu calmly looked at Wu King without making any move to pursue him.
With his left and right hands, he pulled the Power of Supreme Yang and Extreme Yin lines respectively, and simultaneously set complicated hand signs with both hands.
On Xiao Mu's hands, distinctively visible, were virtual knitting needles.
There were six knitting needles in total, three in each hand.
As Xiao Mu manipulated his hand signs, the six knitting needles moved with such agility, rapidly and cleverly interlinking, continually weaving together the Yin-Yang Lines pulled from the body of the Wu King.
The left hand wove the Yin Lines, while the right-hand wove the Yang Lines.
Eventually, the Yin Lines and Yang Lines merged into one unified whole.
The image of Wu King gradually appeared within Xiao Mu's grasp.
It was a Yin-Yang puppet.
Under the Yin and Yang Puppetry Technique, Wu King's entire corpse was mobilized by Xiao Mu, transformed into pure Yin-Yang Power. It was then turned into a Yin-Yang puppet using Xiao Mu's special knitting methods.
"Ah~"
Wu King screamed in agony. Watching as his own internal Yin-Yang Power was being continuously extracted by Xiao Mu and even his entire body showed signs of being converted into Yin-Yang Power, he was slowly fading away. At the same time, a puppet in his likeness was steadily taking form in Xiao Mu's hands.
Clearly aware of what was going to happen, he was gripped by fear. He launched a desperate attack on Xiao Mu while screaming, he swung both his hands wildly, unleashing metal lines shaped from the Sharp Gold Power, intended to dismember Xiao Mu. At the same time, he tried to flee back to the City Gate.
Phut! Phut! Phut!
Even the extraordinary Sword Art of Internal Sword could not harm Xiao Mu, let alone the metallic lines formed by the mere Sharp Gold Power.
The metallic lines hit Xiao Mu but were immediately blocked by the armor formed by the Five Elements Power, easily keeping them at bay, unable to hurt Xiao Mu in the slightest.
"Wu King, you cannot escape."
Xiao Mu's hand movements became even faster, continuously extracting the Yin-Yang lines from Wu King's body, using the virtual knitting needles to create the Yin-Yang Puppet.
"Xiao Mu, let me go, I swear I will never seek revenge on you again."
Wu King had faded to extreme obscurity, more than half of him had been turned into pure Yin-Yang Power by Xiao Mu's Yin and Yang Puppetry Technique.
Finally succumbing to fear, he pleaded with Xiao Mu, hoping that Xiao Mu would spare him, and swearing an oath for it.
"Speaking of this now, it's too late. No, I never intended to let you go."
Xiao Mu was undeterred, and his hand signs increased in speed. More Yin-Yang Lines were extracted from the body of Wu King, and the Yin-Yang puppet in Xiao Mu's hands became even clearer.
"Xiao Mu, I will never let you go, even in death, I will never let you go."
Wu King screamed in despair, full of desperation, yet unable to resist threatening Xiao Mu, and seemingly extremely unwilling to accept his fate.
"I am not afraid of you while you are alive. Why should I fear you when you're dead?"
Xiao Mu responded, unfazed, he drew even more Yin Yang Lines from Wu King's body, knitting the Yin-Yang Puppet.
"Tai Bo, Save me! Save me!"
All of a sudden, Wu King cried out to the sky in a blood-curdling plea for help.
Finally...
Power +60.
Wu King was killed and utterly dead, his body reduced entirely to pure Yin-Yang Power, not a single trace was left behind. However, in Xiao Mu's hand, there appeared a new Yin-Yang Puppet, identical in appearance to Wu King but miniaturized to the size of a palm.
This puppet was made up of only black and white colors, formed purely by Yin-Yang Power, and could manifest some of Wu King's abilities.
"Not bad!"
Xiao Mu was satisfied with the result of his first attempt at using the Yin and Yang Puppetry Technique.
It was a pity that Wu King's power was too weak. Therefore, this Yin-Yang Puppet's strength definitely wouldn't be that strong and couldn't assist him much.
However, having the chance to witness the real power of the Yin-and-Yang Puppetry Technique was quite gratifying to Xiao Mu.
"Mr. Mu, congratulations, this Zombie called Wu King was not weak, yet you managed to kill him so easily."
Tian Xiang's voice echoed, full of surprise as she congratulated Xiao Mu.
She was too far away and hadn't heard the conversation between Xiao Mu and Wu King. She just thought Wu King was foolish to jump down the City Gate and fight Xiao Mu.
"Wu King's power was too weak!"
Xiao Mu responded humbly.
Then, he looked towards the City Gate.
"Human, you've caused a disaster. The Wu King is Tai Bo's blood brother, a corpse you should not have killed."
The Ancient Zombie towered over him, staring at Xiao Mu. He was shaking his head and sighing. The pity was discernible in his eyes, and he wore an expression as if to say, 'you're done for.'
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