Chapter 434: ThreeDuan Magic Weapons Magic Weapons

“Someone else has come to challenge me?”
It was only when Lei Zhan stepped outside that he realized the visitor was quite young. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a disciple from the Colorful Robes Hall—Happy Alumni. “What’s your name?”
Asked about his name, the disciple from the Colorful Robes Hall seemed flattered and quickly replied, “I’m Die Blood Flying Dragon.”
Although he used to be a high-ranking member of the Colorful Robes Hall and now possessed the cultivation level of Life and Death Realm, placing him among the top experts of the Mu Family, he still felt a bit nervous in front of Lei Zhan.
It wasn’t due to his age. Over these past times, Lei Zhan had managed the Mu Family efficiently. Not only did he maintain close relations with local gangs, but he was also fair in rewards and punishments, generous, and respected by everyone in the family. Moreover, he devoted most of his time to the development of the Mu Family, handling many matters personally, which won him widespread admiration.
It was fortunate that the gang prison existed; otherwise, Lei Zhan’s cultivation level might have fallen out of the ranks of top experts!
What moved Die Blood Flying Dragon the most was that Lei Zhan showed no arrogance in front of the young people from the Colorful Robes Hall and took special care of them. That’s why the Colorful Robes Hall was able to recover and develop rapidly during this period.
“That’s right, Flying Dragon. I remember Happy mentioning your name to me back when we were at the Colorful Robes Hall.”
“Really?”
Die Blood Flying Dragon was thrilled. In reality, he was quite introverted and had always respected and feared Happy. Hearing Lei Zhan say this suddenly filled him with excitement.
Lei Zhan smiled. “Of course. You, as well as Xiao P, Xu Pang, Yu Cha—everyone in the high ranks of the Colorful Robes Hall is of great concern to Happy. She asks about them every day. And from now on, you can call me Brother Lei. Don’t call me Master; it makes me sound old.”
Die Blood Flying Dragon smiled and nodded in agreement. “Okay, Brother Lei. It’s a pity I don’t know where Leader Happy is now. By the way, Brother Lei, the one who came this time is ‘Feng Zhi,’ the 17th-ranked expert on the Dragon List. He says he’s long heard of Leader Happy’s reputation and came specifically to seek her guidance.”
“Happy isn’t here either…” Lei Zhan frowned and then sighed. “Never mind. Those people from the First-Class Hall just never stop. They want to undermine the Mu Family yet fear Happy’s presence to protect it… Forget it, Flying Dragon. Just send anyone to deal with them…”
“Uh…”
Die Blood Flying Dragon looked frustrated. “Previously, it was fine—just some unknown challengers. But this time, it’s a serious opponent. I heard he’s defeated over a dozen experts along the way. He’s here specifically to challenge Leader Happy. Just sending anyone might not be enough to send him away.”
“Then call Xiao Bei and the others.”

Lei Zhan pointed at the figures fighting in the other cells of the gang prison.
Die Xue Fei Long nodded in understanding.
The training speed in the main hall was actually quite fast.
With ten cells and five people training at a time, if the trainees faltered, they could be given pills to restore their energy and injuries, allowing another group to train. With experts at higher levels guiding them, the progress was even faster than outside.
Xiao Bei, Mo Mo, Gu Feng, Lei Zhan, and others all rushed to train in the main hall—currently, their progress was astonishing!
Only those like Yin Hu, who needed advanced combat assessments and were ruthless enough, would go out to find suitable targets, hanging around places like royal tombs every day…
“Challenging the boss?”
Xiao Bei came out of the cell, walking away with an annoyed expression, speaking in a gloating tone, “Let him go challenge the boss then. Brother Lei really gives me such tough problems. My ‘Bone-Eroding Palm’ isn’t even at the ninth level yet—I really can’t show it off.”
“…”
Compared to Xiao Bei of the same age, Die Xue Fei Long was already quite familiar with him and spoke more casually, “I’ve already reached the eighth level in the Life and Death Realm martial arts. What more do you want? I’ve been training for ten days and am only at the fifth level.”
“Who told you to practice spear skills? If the training speed for spear skills could keep up with that of palm techniques, who would use their bare hands to fight? You’re not crazy.” Xiao Bei gave Die Xue Fei Long a speechless look. “Who is this person who came this time?”
“Number seventeen on the Dragon List—Feng Zhi.”
The name Die Xue Fei Long mentioned made Xiao Bei pause in shock.
“Feng Zhi?”
Xiao Bei immediately frowned. “…That kid’s name is pretty strange.”
“He’s also quite strong. Along the way, he’s picked out more than a dozen experts from the Dragon List and famous masters, demanding to challenge Boss Kai Xin. It’s said that this Feng Zhi practices sword skills, has incredible arm strength, never loses in direct fights, and has even broken people’s weapons several times.”
Broken?
Xiao Bei shuddered and pulled his hands back.
“Damn this challenge system.”
As he resumed walking, Xiao Bei turned and called out in another direction, “Miss, help me clear the way!”
By “miss,” he naturally meant Mo Mo, the head of the Mu Family’s “Divine Martial Hall”…
The Divine Martial Hall was a combat hall that allowed repeated entry, specially established by Lei Zhan—because the internal energy requirement for the Life and Death Realm was 320 points, and 640 points for the Liberation Realm. Thus, he speculated that this level would remain unchanged for at least half a year, making it difficult for anyone to gain a significant advantage in martial arts levels. And the requirement for the Divine Martial Hall was the Life and Death Realm.

Once one enters the realm of life and death and transcends it, they become a core combat member of the Mu Family. Driven by the excitement of the Divine Martial Hall, the Mu Family now has over 500 members of this hall, with Mo Mo being the strongest among them. With her mastery of the “Finger Flash Technique,” which allows her to injure enemies invisibly, and the “Wind God Art,” which greatly enhances her movement and attack speeds, making her seem like an immortal, Mo Mo has firmly established herself as the top expert in the Mu Family—she is even responsible for capturing criminals at the gang’s prison who have reached the liberation realm! Faced with a tough opponent now, Xiao Bei, eager to fight yet worried about tarnishing the Mu Family’s reputation, called on Mo Mo to oversee the situation so he could focus fully. “Didn’t Tie Wu Xin already forge your weapon to Level 3 for you?” Mo Mo’s voice came from afar, clear and calm. “With the Right Arm of the Thousand-Year Corpse King and three life-and-death realm puppets, you still lack confidence… Fine, I’ll suggest to Brother Lei that you go out and train by yourself tomorrow—don’t waste the excellent resources in the cell.” Those words scared Xiao Bei into quickly ordering Die Blood Flying Dragon to flee. … Outside the Mu Family’s main hall, a man stood proudly in the square, wielding a sword. The main hall has always been a place of turmoil, attracting countless onlookers and opportunists at such times. A restless wind blew, lifting the hem of the man’s clothes; the slight coolness made this sharply featured man open his eyes, his gaze like cold lightning as it fell on the two young men slowly emerging from the hall. “You’re not happy!” His voice boomed, filling the entire area. Die Blood Flying Dragon and Xiao Bei both stopped on the steps. “Such profound internal energy.” Frowning slightly, Xiao Bei gave Flying Dragon a signal to step aside before calmly taking out the “Right Arm of the Thousand-Year Corpse King” and walking slowly toward Feng Zhi. Black light emanated from the arm, thick and dark, releasing an extremely intense aura of evil. Only then did Feng Zhi’s expression change; he looked up as a dark cloud rapidly appeared above the Mu Family’s main hall. “The Mu Family actually has such a master!” Among the crowd, many who had come upon hearing the news had complex expressions.