The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2967 - 2942: Falling Into the River! (5 Updates)

"Push them down and feed them to the Demon Beasts!"

Liu Fei said viciously.

"Hmph, since Big Brother Liu Fei has spoken, let’s do it then!"

"Don’t worry, Big Brother Liu Fei, we’ll get it done!"

"Brothers, let’s get to work!"

The dozen Warriors beside Liu Fei rolled up their sleeves and coldly charged towards the siblings Mu Ting and Mu Yu.

"Sister, run!" Mu Ting’s cultivation surged within him as he flew forward to clash with the dozen men.

Mu Ting’s cultivation was not weak, holding the Ninth Level of Death Reversal Realm.

While Mu Yu’s was slightly lower, with the Fifth Layer of the Death Reversal Realm.

Liu Fei and several other Warriors all had the Great Perfection of the Death Reversal Realm, clearly placing them at an advantage in terms of strength.

Mu Ting was quickly caught up in fighting with several of the Warriors, becoming trapped in a short time.

"Brother!" Mu Yu cried out in alarm.

Liu Fei looked at Mu Yu and said coldly, "Just in time, your brother is trapped, so why don’t you go down first!"

As he spoke, Liu Fei charged at Mu Yu and struck with his palm.

Seeing this, Mu Ting’s eyes nearly burst with rage as he roared lowly, "Liu Fei, if you dare harm my sister, I’ll wipe out the Evil Ghost Tribe!"

"Who are you trying to scare with such big words? Your Dragon Scale Tribe and our Evil Ghost Tribe have been fighting for years — do you even have the strength to wipe out the Evil Ghost Tribe?" Liu Fei mocked with a smile.

With another strike, Mu Yu was flung out in a sorry state, crashing directly into the Manwu River.

"Brother, save me!" Mu Yu screamed in despair.

Mu Ting quickly broke free from the Warriors’ grasp, rushed to the side of the ship, looked down, and saw Mu Yu already fallen into the turbid waters of the Manwu River, floating on the surface, calling out to him.

The news of someone falling into the water spread immediately.

"What sound is this? Did someone fall into the water?"

"Who fell in?"

"Who?"

One after another, the Warriors rushed to the ship’s edge and saw Mu Yu in the river below.

"Liu Fei, I will never forgive you!" Mu Ting gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

Seeing the furious look on Mu Ting’s face, Liu Fei laughed, "Haha, I’ve changed my mind. Instead of pushing you siblings both into the Manwu River, it would be even more enjoyable to let you stand on deck and watch your sister die."

"Let’s go, brothers!"

After achieving his aim, Liu Fei led the group aside, smiling as he watched Mu Ting.

Seeing Liu Fei and the others stop their hands, Mu Ting pulled himself together and stood by the ship’s edge, watching Mu Yu in the water.

Mu Yu, fallen into the Manwu River, slapped the water’s surface with her palms and was about to fly up into the sky and return to the guest ship.

"Sister, fly up!"

Mu Ting shouted urgently.

Mu Yu soared from the water, rushing back to the guest ship.

But in that instant, a deep crimson tongue suddenly shot up from the water, wrapped around Mu Yu’s arm, and dragged her back into the water.

Simultaneously, crouching birds on the cliffs on both sides of the Manwu River were quickly alarmed; the first to react was a Crimson Emperor Demon Hunting Hawk!

Screech!

The Crimson Emperor Demon Hunting Hawk let out an angry cry, spread its wings wide, and dove from the sky, attacking Mu Yu, who was caught by the tongue.

"Sister! Be careful!"

Mu Ting was desperately anxious, biting his teeth, and without thinking much, he immediately leapt from the deck, intending to rescue Mu Yu.

But at that moment, the Old Man suddenly appeared beside Mu Ting, grabbing him and saying, "Do you know how many Demon Beasts are beneath our guest ship?"

"Even if you could kill these two beasts, the other Demon Beasts would still come!"

"You can’t save her!"

"If you insist on rescuing her, you will only throw your life away!"

The Old Man advised Mu Ting with kindness.

Mu Ting, as a Warrior of the Southern Continent, naturally knew how terrifying the Manwu River was, but he said in agony, "But she’s my sister, I can’t watch her die!"

The Old Man shook his head, saying, "Do you want to die with her? Your strength cannot save her!"

"If you are determined to go, I won’t stop you anymore."

The Old Man released Mu Ting, moving aside, indifferent as he watched Mu Yu struggling in the river.

Mu Ting’s face was filled with pain.

Now, Mu Yu desperately activated her cultivation to break free from the tongue entangling her and to counter the Crimson Emperor Demon Hunting Hawk swooping down from the sky, but her cultivation was ultimately too weak.

Even if she could hold on for a moment, she would undoubtedly die in just a moment!

"This girl’s cultivation isn’t bad; how long do you think she can hold on?"

"One Incense Stick Time!"

"Hmm? One incense stick? That long? I bet only ten breaths!"

"Do you want to bet?"

"Bet, I’ll bet with you!"

The passengers on the guest ship, rather than having any intention of saving Mu Yu, started a betting pool based on her life instead.

"Strength! Strength! Strength..." Mu Ting clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, knowing his strength was insufficient to pull Mu Yu out of the Manwu River.

Just when Mu Ting was in despair, a shadow of a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

As that figure emerged in his mind, Mu Ting, like a madman, ran past the Old Man into the cabin.

The Old Man was stunned, shook his head slightly, unwilling to watch directly.

Over the years, the Old Man had piloted the guest ship and seen countless Warriors fall into the Manwu River, but their fate was always the same — they all died in the Manwu River.

This was the true terror of the Manwu River; once someone fell in, they wouldn’t survive!

Mu Ting rushed desperately into the cabin, quickly arriving outside a chamber, eagerly pounding on the door.

Before long, the door cracked open, revealing a White-robed Man, smiling, "Mu brother? What happened? Why do you look so pale?"

Before Mu Ting could speak, he immediately fell to his knees with a "thud" in front of the White-robed Man.

The White-robed Man looked shocked, quickly saying, "Mu brother, what are you doing? I can’t afford such a big ceremony!"

The White-robed Man was none other than Lin Bai!

At this moment, Ye Suxin also appeared behind Lin Bai, looking at Mu Ting kneeling before Lin Bai with a puzzled expression.

Mu Ting, tears in his eyes and a hint of a sob in his voice, looked at Lin Bai and said, "Brother Lin, please help save my sister; she’s fallen into the Manwu River!"

"With my strength, I can’t get her out!"

"Brother Lin, I, Mu Ting, beg you, save my sister!"

Mu Ting’s eyes were bloodshot, with bloody tears gradually falling.

"Hmm?" Lin Bai frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Mu Ting explained, "Earlier, when you boarded the ship, you severed a Warrior’s arm. His name is Liu Fei, a clansman from our Dragon Scale Tribe’s arch-enemy, the Evil Ghost Tribe!"

"Just now, seeing me talk to you on the deck, he thought our Dragon Scale Tribe was trying to recruit you to fight against the Evil Ghost Tribe!"

"So, they pushed my sister down, making me watch her die by the Demon Beasts!"

"Brother Lin, I beg you, save my sister!"

Mu Ting knelt in front of Lin Bai, kowtowing heavily.

Upon hearing this, Lin Bai’s expression instantly turned cold, "Just casually chatting and it led to so many issues! Liu Fei from the Evil Ghost Tribe, what a great capability!"

"Let’s go, let’s take a look!"

Lin Bai helped Mu Ting up and, together with Ye Suxin and Lin Ye, walked out of the cabin onto the deck!