Super Student's Three-realms Army

Even though the two of them were at a loss, and couldn't bear to part, it was hard to tell who won and who lost.    

However, Mu Zhenjun was clear in his heart that the Crimson Flame Palm of the Yang Family was not something to be trifled with.    

If Yang Tianqiong was serious and engaged in a battle of life and death with him, not only would he not gain the slightest bit of benefits from Yang Tianqiong, he might even lose his life.    

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofan had the ability to kill Yang Tianqiong right in front of him.    

Moreover, he only threw out a single punch from the beginning to end.    

From this, it wasn't hard to see that the terrifying strength Zhang Xiaofan possessed made it difficult for him, Mu Zhenjun, to chase after him.    

There was no way to compare the two, right?    

It was not an exaggeration to say that the pressure that Zhang Xiaofan brought to Mu Zhenjun was the biggest one ever since he stepped into the path of cultivation!    

If, however, he was to admit his wrongs in front of Zhang Xiaofan at this moment.    

According to what he previously said, he would just scram wherever he came from. Then, his old face would be completely lost in the Chinese cultivation world.    

At that time, not only would he, Mu Zhenjun, lose his dignity.    

Even the Mu Hun Sect would become the laughingstock of the cultivation world. Everyone would laugh at them, and they would laugh at them.    

It was probably the day when the Mu Hun Sect hadn't raised their heads and straightened their back in all their lives, okay?!    

However, if he, Mu Zhenjun, hadn't brought the elders and the disciples of the Mu Hun Sect with him, he would have had to leave the place as soon as possible.    

In the end, even if he didn't end up as miserable as Yang Tianqiong, with a corpse in a different place and a savage corpse in the wilderness, it might not end up as good as they thought.    

At this moment, Mu Zhenjun was like an ant that had been forced into a cliff. He stepped further down the cliff, his face sweeping the ground. He was really in a dilemma and was at a loss of what to do!    

"If you have any objections to my previous suggestion, you can just take these six useless lackeys of yours and scram."    

"Of course, you can choose not to leave. This is a good opportunity for me, Zhang Xiaofan, to learn and learn from your Mu Hun Sect's trump card!"    

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofan took a step forward. He was already closing in on Mu Zhenjun.    

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was closing in on them, the six people of Yuan Eighth Madame's group immediately hid behind Mu Zhenjun.    

Previously, when they saw Mu Zhenjun come, they were still holding onto a kind of 'savior has arrived' feeling of joy.    

But now, their joyous feelings had vanished in an instant.    

What remained was indescribable fear. It surrounded them like a tide.    

If the person standing in front of them was just an ordinary Venerable One of the External Core realm, then there was nothing for them to be afraid of.    

After all, even though Zhang Xiaofan was strong, their Sect Leader, Mu Zhenjun, was not someone to be trifled with!    

At that time, Mu Zhenjun might not be able to defeat Zhang Xiaofan, but it would be easy for him to stop him from escaping.    

At that time, the six of them would be able to quickly capture Wang Wanzhou and Yu Mengqi.