CHAPTER 500: CHAPTER 514: SLAPPING FACES FURIOUSLY

Bai Mo was completely bewildered by Mu Can’s series of attacks.

Ever since stepping on the path of cultivation, his journey had been smooth sailing. When had he ever been treated like this?

Even in a battle with Long Yi, he was never suppressed this badly.

Now, Bai Mo really was at a loss for words, as his strength had been suppressed to the same level as Mu Can’s.

The outcome of their fight could only be determined by their combat consciousness.

But Mu Can was just too abnormal. Even if he started cultivating from the womb, he couldn’t possibly possess a combat consciousness that surpassed his own.

What frustrated Bai Mo the most was that all his attacks were seen through by Mu Can.

And even if he could predict Mu Can’s attacks, he was unable to dodge them.

This was just too bullying, even his fights with Long Yi had never turned out this way.

"Damn, does this kid have a combat talent of the All Things Realm level?" Bai Mo cursed inwardly.

This feeling of powerlessness, he had only seen it in his master, who was a true expert of the All Things Realm.

"Junior Brother, is Little Junior Brother fighting Bai Mo? Why didn’t you stop him?"

A figure rushed in like the wind and started scolding as soon as he reached Ling Feng’s side.

"Senior Brother, I couldn’t stop it," Ling Feng said with a crestfallen face. It wasn’t that he didn’t try to stop it, but he simply couldn’t.

"Then hurry up and make them stop. If we start by fighting a master like Bai Mo, what if Little Junior Brother loses his martial arts spirit?"

The person who had come was Ling Feng’s another Senior Brother, He Bi, who ranked seventh on the Heavenly List. Although he was just one rank behind Bai Mo, his strength was also incredibly formidable.

"Stop? No, no, no, He Bi Senior Brother, we can’t stop them," Ling Feng said, shaking his head as he looked at the battle on the stage.

Stop it? What a joke. The chance to see Bai Mo getting beaten up was rare.

Many people in the crowd had already secretly taken out their Memory Stones and started recording.

He believed that by tomorrow, the video of Mu Can beating up Bai Mo would spread throughout the entire Divine Wind Academy.

"You still won’t stop them? Do you want Little Junior Brother to be crippled?" He Bi, too, was hot-tempered and slapped Ling Feng on the shoulder, making Ling Feng stagger.

"Hurry up and make them stop," He Bi said, ignoring Ling Feng’s pitiful eyes and spoke angrily.

"Senior Brother, look closely. The one getting beaten up isn’t Little Junior Brother," Ling Feng said to He Bi, his face full of helplessness.

When he first became a disciple of the academy’s dean, it was He Bi who had treated him the best and also the most strictly.

For this Senior Brother, he both loved and feared him. Whenever He Bi said one thing, he didn’t dare to contradict him.

"What did you say? Damn, isn’t that Bai Mo getting beaten up?" He Bi took another look at the platform.

He immediately saw Bai Mo, who was being brutally beaten by Mu Can while pinned down.

"Damn, the one beating him up is Little Junior Brother?" He Bi strained his eyes to look toward Ling Feng.

Had the world gone mad during the few days he wasn’t around?

What in the world was he seeing? Bai Mo, the sixth on the Heavenly List, was currently being pummeled like a dead dog on the ground.

And the person doing the beating was a mere newcomer who had been at the academy for just two days, and even just a student of the Void Level.

Even with super talent, it didn’t make sense for one to be this powerful.

"You’ve got it right, Little Junior Brother just entered the arena and pressed Bai Mo to the ground to scrub. Guess Bai Mo won’t have the face to show up tomorrow,"

Ling Feng said earnestly, and although he too found the outcome hard to believe, it was the reality.

"Come on, White Demon, I’m rooting for you." He Bixi grinned and roared out loud.

This shout startled the White Demon, who was being beaten up, causing him to shiver. The voice sounded so familiar.

He turned his head to look and only then saw He Bixi’s face filled with a smile.

White Demon’s face instantly turned blood red; he had always considered He Bixi his archenemy, with the two of them almost fighting every month, although the outcomes varied between wins and losses.

But White Demon knew that from today on, he would never be able to lift his head again in front of He Bixi.

That scumbag He Bixi would definitely take advantage of him being mercilessly beaten by Mu Can, leaving him speechless and unable to retort.

"Enough, you lowly weakling," the White Demon, having his pride provoked while being pinned to the ground, suddenly exploded with fury.

White Demon’s sudden outbreak took Mu Can by surprise, who was enjoying the act of beating him up.

"You’re calling me a weakling?" Mu Can, regaining his composure, looked at White Demon with disdain and asked.

"That’s right, you, let me up now, or else I swear I’ll kill you," White Demon said, staring intently at Mu Can’s face.

Today, he had completely lost face, and the main culprit was right in front of him.

He vowed to etch Mu Can’s face into his memory, not to forget it until he washes away his disgrace with Mu Can’s blood.

"Go to hell, you weakling," Mu Can suddenly stood up and fiercely stomped on White Demon’s face, almost deforming it.

"Go to hell, you weakling," Mu Can repeated, leaping high before stomping down hard on White Demon’s face once again.

"Ah ah ah ah!" White Demon thrashed about with his white hair flying, truly resembling a descent of a Demon Lord.

But White Demon, whose powers were suppressed by the Big Formation, was utterly unable to break free from Mu Can’s control.

With his face brutally stomped on, White Demon’s murderous intent seemed to become tangible.

Steam even started rising from his head as his rage nearly set his hair ablaze.

"You still have the nerve to scream? You targeted me the moment I started school, fuck you," Mu Can felt his anger wasn’t appeased, and stomped fiercely a couple more times.

"You still want to kill me? If it really comes to that, I’ll wipe out your entire Demon Clan," Mu Can said, looking at White Demon’s fury-filled face, his own anger fully ignited.

Ever since arriving in the Supreme Interface, Mu Can had never felt his burden diminish.

He didn’t ask for much, just a quiet place to cultivate properly and, at the least, save the Three Realms from danger in three years.

Unfortunately, even such a simple wish couldn’t be fulfilled.

It was first Leng Qingqiu who made a move against him, leading to a manhunt by the All Things Realm, forcing an end to his simple life in the Canglang Sect and compelling him to flee to Sin City.

Now, just as things seemed to be improving, here came White Demon looking for trouble.

The pent-up fury in Mu Can’s heart erupted instantaneously.

White Demon’s face was viciously stomped by Mu Can no less than ten times.

Emitting a beast-like howl, he tilted his head and fainted from sheer rage.

"That’s enough, Mu Can," seeing White Demon collapse, Luo Tian quickly ran over and grabbed Mu Can.

His instincts told him that if he didn’t restrain Mu Can, something bad might happen.

"I feel a lot better now," Mu Can said after being restrained by Luo Tian, slowly regaining his calm.

Following that outburst, he found his cultivation speeding up thrice as quickly as usual.