Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Killing an Emperor in One Move
A figure stood proudly in the center of the ruins.
He was dressed in an ink-colored robe, and his hair was tied up. A strand of hair fluttered in the wind in front of his forehead. Blood flowed from his left eye, and blood runes covered his left eye. He looked incomparably terrifying.
It was Mu Yun.
The other person's hair was messy, and blood bubbles were popping out. It was Cold Blood.
"You should know that after being with me for so long, I will never tolerate betrayal!"
Looking at Cold Blood, Mu Yun walked out step by step and said indifferently, "But you still chose to betray me!"
Mu Yun waved his hand lightly and patted Cold Blood's shoulder. "Blood One will wait for you in the underworld. You and your father can think about it again. Is it right or wrong?"
In an instant, Cold Blood's figure turned into an afterimage and completely collapsed …
Cold Blood was dead!
This scene immediately caused everyone present to feel fear spreading.
Cold Blood was a half-step emperor, but in the end, he still died at the hands of Mu Yun.
Ling Qingtian knew that the Immortal World was about to change.
Mu Yun could be said to be the number one person below the Immortal Emperor after killing Cold Blood!
Such glory, such glory, he alone surpassed the ten great Immortal Kings!
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun heaved a sigh of relief.
The feeling of being betrayed was uncomfortable, but the feeling of personally killing the betrayer after being betrayed was even more unbearable.
Suddenly, Mu Yun turned around and pointed his spear at Ling Qingtian.
"Ling Qingtian, you have a part to play in my disciple's matter, right?"
A wisp of killing intent appeared between Mu Yun's brows, and his soul consciousness appeared.
Just now, he had not used his half-step emperor domain. But now that Cold Blood was dead, his half-step emperor domain was completely unleashed. His entire aura was completely different.
"Mu Yun, don't mess around!"
Ling Qingtian shouted, "You can kill Ling Mingxuan, but if you kill me, have you considered the anger of the entire Spirit Pavilion?"
"Does the anger of the Spirit Pavilion come from your father?"
"Naturally, it's not just my father!"
Ling Qingtian continued, "You must know that the Spirit Pavilion has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is more than one Immortal Emperor. Are you sure you want to go against the Spirit Pavilion? That result is definitely not something you want to see! "
"It's indeed not what I want to see!"
Mu Yun said again, "But you can't see it!"
"Even if there are more than ten Immortal Emperors hidden in your Spirit Pavilion, if I want to kill you today, even if Ling Jiutian comes, he won't be able to stop me!"
"Oh? Is that so? "
However, as soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Behind Mu Yun, a figure walked over. His aura was calm from head to toe, just like an old man sitting at the entrance of a village.
This was Ling Jiutian.
He seemed to be untainted by worldly affairs, but in reality, he was a scheming person.
"Old thing, you're here!"
Mu Yun looked at Ling Jiutian and said with a faint smile, "It just so happens that the four generations of you, grandfather and grandson, came one by one, one by one … prepare to die!"
"After reaching the Half-emperor Realm, your tone has become much more arrogant!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Ling Jiutian smiled and said, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of your actions? Do you really think that you were able to create the Cloud Alliance back then because you, Mu Yun, were strong enough?"
"Your Cloud Alliance merely hasn't threatened the fundamental interests of the various realms. But now, if you don't know how to end this, if you don't know how to rein in your actions, then Cloud Alliance and you will definitely perish!"
"What big words!"
Mu Yun laughed.
"It seems that, indeed, in the major realms, other than my Cloud Alliance, there are really many Immortal Emperors. On the surface, they release an Immortal Emperor to guard the foundation of the realms. In private, those old antiques are desperately trying to break through to the God Realm!"
"Since you know, why are you still so …"
"That's what I want!"
Mu Yun said unyieldingly, "If they want to kill me, then they can appear and kill me. However, I can beat my disciples, I can scold them, I can punish them, but who do you think you are? Since when is it your turn to punish? "
"Mu Yun, stop. You've already done enough!"
"It's not enough!"
Mu Yun said again, "Unless, Ling Jiutian, you make your son unable to see, hear, and scatter his soul, then I will consider letting your Spirit Realm go!"
Letting Spirit Realm go?
Hearing this, Ling Jiutian smiled.
"Mu Yun, you should know that I cultivate the Great Fate Art. The so-called fate is fate. Your fate is not as good as that person's, so I can only choose that person and give up on you. I originally planned to support you, but sorry, I believe in my own calculations!"
"The Great Fate Art is indeed enough to calculate, but you should also know that the change of one thing is enough to change a person's fate. For example, today, I killed you and your father. Do you think that you and your father still have fate to speak of?"
Arrogant!
Arrogant!
Arrogant!
Hearing Mu Yun's words, everyone present was stunned.
These words were too presumptuous.
"Killing Cold Blood has given you a lot of confidence!"
Ling Jiutian smiled faintly as his domain gradually spread out. Suddenly, a wave of pressure rushed towards Mu Yun.
At this moment, only a strong fighting spirit was left in Mu Yun's eyes.
His mind began to communicate with the Nine Spirit Heaven Seizing Monument.
In the first stone monument, the swarming blood energy was mobilized at this moment.
The violent power increased one after another. At this moment, Mu Yun's entire body was crazily growing.
"Good grandson, I didn't expect you to be able to do it yourself!"
At this moment, Mu Fengchen's mind cried out excitedly in the Saint Monument.
Last time, Mu Yun summoned him out, and he was able to let Mu Yun use the mysteries of the Saint Monument.
But this time, it was Mu Yun who began to condense the mysteries of the Saint Monument.
"Grandfather will help you. Otherwise, relying on this move alone, you can crush Ling Qingtian. But it's difficult to attack a lower Immortal Emperor like Ling Jiutian!"
"Can I do it with grandfather?"
"Of course, hahaha …"
Mu Fengchen laughed loudly.
At this moment, a Saint Monument appeared behind Mu Yun.
That was the first Saint Monument.
On the Saint Monument, rays of light condensed and expanded in the wind.
"This …"
Ling Jiutian was stunned. But he was, after all, an Immortal Emperor. Seeing this scene, although he was surprised, he did not panic.
"Words of Destiny!"
Ling Jiutian shouted in a low voice as he muttered some unknown words. Word by word, they floated out and scattered in the air, giving people a very gloomy feeling.
Those words turned into a real form and surrounded Ling Jiutian's body. Some of the words even continued to expand, condensing into a large 'seal' word in front of him.
Seeing this, Mu Yun only had a trace of mockery left at the corner of his mouth.
He had seen the power of this move. This time, no matter what method Ling Jiutian used, it would be useless.
Slowly, the Saint Monument behind him began to expand, reaching a size of nearly a thousand meters.
And from the Saint Monument, a figure stepped out.
"Meteor Storm!"
Four simple and emotionless words fell at this moment.
But at this moment, the world seemed to have quietened down.
But in the next blink of an eye, with Mu Yun as the center, a storm swept out.
At this moment, his entire body, from top to bottom, exploded with power.
The crazy aura of power gave people a feeling of transcending the limits of life and death.
This move was the move of the Nine Spirits Heaven Seizing Monument. It was also a move that he, as the Young Patriarch of the Shepherds, should have.
Meteor Storm!
Boom …
In an instant, the entire world, with Mu Yun as the center, under the storm, it was as if starlight was falling, like a meteor shower in the night sky. No, it was several times more terrifying than a meteor shower.
The starlight was as sharp as a sword and as fast as lightning, directly smashing towards Ling Jiutian.
Ling Jiutian looked in front of him. At this moment, amidst the destruction of the light, the word 'seal' in front of him gradually collapsed. The domain around his body also gradually dissipated. Everything disappeared into the sea of people … including his body!
Bang …
And at this moment, a bang suddenly sounded.
Mu Yun's body fell to the ground softly.
Seeing this scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded.
Mu Yun really did it!
One move, killed Ling Jiutian.
What kind of power was this?
The Saint Monument disappeared, the huge figure collapsed. Mu Yun's face was pale. The power of the bloodline in his body had been sucked dry. Now, his body was incomparably weak.
But facing Ling Jiutian, this was the only way.
If he wanted to kill this Immortal Emperor, he had to use thunderous methods. His strongest attack, made Ling Jiutian unable to react at all.
And now, he did it!
Meteor Storm, in the first stone tablet, combined with the cooperation of his grandfather Mu Fengchen's will to suck his blood essence dry, he did it!
Ling Jiutian, dead!
At this moment, everyone in the Spirit Domain went completely crazy.
Their sky, collapsed!
Ling Jiutian, was their sky, but at this moment, it was directly destroyed by Mu Yun.
"None of you can leave!"
Seeing that those people wanted to run, Mu Yun stood up and shouted, "Everyone, stay!"
300 Blood Guards rushed out at this moment, wanting to stop those disciples and elders of the Spirit Pavilion who were escaping.
Bang, bang, bang …
And at this moment, a series of bangs sounded. The Blood Guards who rushed out suddenly changed shape and all of them retreated.
It was as if a boundary was condensed in front of them, blocking their way.
At this moment, a strong aura spread out.
"Mu Yun, I have underestimated you!"
In the void, a voice suddenly sounded.
A figure strode over with both hands behind his back. His eyes were as deep as the sea of stars. His face was covered by a veil, and his body was covered in blood blisters, making it impossible for others to see his face.
It was the Blood Cloud Sect Master!
"You are finally willing to appear!"
Looking at the Blood Cloud Sect Master, Mu Yun sneered. "Why are you hiding? Is there anything that cannot be seen? "
"Of course there is!"
Xue Yun smiled faintly and said, "Mu Yun, you are too strong. I have really underestimated you!"
"There are still many areas where you have underestimated me!"
Mu Yun said coldly, "Xue Yun, do you still think that you are the same as before? Tiger roaring in all directions? You are not improving, but others are improving day and night! "
"What you said makes sense, but you still can't avoid death!"
Xue Yun stood on the spot, and a faint aura spread out without being angry.
"You said that my junior brother is going to die?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
