"Haha …"
Hearing Mu Yun's words, Yun Lang laughed out loud.
"Didn't we end our relationship as master and disciple a long time ago?"
As Yun Lang laughed out loud, he clenched his right hand into a fist and threw a punch at Mu Yun.
Seeing this, Mu Yun knew that it would be pointless to continue talking. The only way to solve the problem was to kill him.
Seeing Yun Lang charging at her, Mu Yun suddenly recalled everything that had happened between the two of them in the past. Her mind shook, and she expelled all those images.
"Blood Crystal Explosion!"
With a roar, Mu Yun stretched out her hands, and a blood crystal formed by the Blood Core and Blood Pearl shot out.
She had never used the Blood Crystal Explosion ever since she had arrived in the Divine Realm.
This was the first time she had used such a skill after devouring the Soul Control talent of the Blood Owl Clone.
Mu Yun was certain that this attack was enough to kill Yun Lang.
Boom …
In an instant, a roar was heard, and a deafening roar filled the entire main hall.
The main hall, which looked neat and tidy, was destroyed in an instant. The entire main hall was filled with the strong smell of blood and the violent devouring power.
"Ah …"
Suddenly, a scream was heard.
Listening carefully, the scream came from Yun Lang.
The blood crystals exploded, emitting a sizzling sound as blood arrows penetrated Yun Lang's body layer by layer.
Blood was dripping, and the smell of blood spread out at this moment.
Mu Yun looked at the figure and frowned. However, she did not move in the end. She watched as Yun Lang's body disappeared in the Blood Crystal Explosion.
He had once caused the Blood Essence to condense into a Blood Pearl, and the explosion was terrifying.
After that, he obtained the Blood Core and merged it with his body, causing the Blood Core and Blood Pearl to combine and become a blood crystal. The explosion of the blood crystal was even more powerful.
Moreover, he had merged with the Soul Control talent of the Blood Owl Clone. His bloodline was strengthened, and the power of the Blood Crystal Explosion was beyond his limit.
Yun Lang's entire body disappeared in the explosion. However, his right hand was quietly floating in front of Mu Yun.
"What's mine will always be mine. You can't take it away from me!"
Mu Yun's palm touched it gently.
Buzz …
However, it was at this moment that a bright light suddenly shone out of the temple. The right hand began to move on its own, returning to the mural.
Mu Yun's expression changed. She reached out to grab him, but soon after, his figure disappeared from the hall.
The next moment, Mu Yun looked around cautiously.
This seemed to be the world inside the mural.
However, he couldn't feel anything in this world.
Her clothes were clearly moving, but there was no wind. The sun was shining brightly, but there was no warmth.
It was very strange!
Mu Yun stood on the ground and looked around.
There were actually rows of thatched cottages in this place. Upon closer inspection, there were a total of eighteen thatched cottages.
Mu Yun walked forward and looked at the eighteen thatched cottages. However, he realized that there was a big difference.
Other than the first thatched cottage, the other thatched cottages in the other rooms were all locked.
Mu Yun walked to the first thatched cottage, pushed the door open, and entered the courtyard.
"Is anyone there?"
Mu Yun couldn't help but ask as he looked at the cottage.
However, no one answered.
Mu Yun saw that his right hand was lying motionlessly on the stone table in the middle of the courtyard.
"Is anyone there?"
Mu Yun shouted again, but no one responded.
He shook his head, walked to the table, and touched the right hand with his palm.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move!"
At this moment, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded.
With a creak, the door of the thatched cottage opened. A man dressed in black stepped out.
The man had a head of white hair that was as white as snow. Under the sunlight, it reflected gold and silver light. His handsome face looked like a young man in his early twenties. He was dressed in a loose white robe. With his hands behind his back, he looked very calm.
What attracted Mu Yun the most was his white hair. He was very handsome.
"I just asked if anyone was there!"
Mu Yun turned to look at this person and said, "Since you're here, I'll take my leave!"
As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, his palm was about to touch the right hand when the man said, "If you don't want to die, leave the thing behind!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled and said, "I'm sorry. This is mine. Why should I leave it behind?"
"Yours?"
The white-haired man laughed coldly and said, "Do you know how many people are fighting over this thing? You said it's yours? How can you prove it? "
"It's simple!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "I can trigger a reaction from it!"
As Mu Yun spoke, he waved his left hand and stared at the right hand with his left eye. Suddenly, the right hand that was placed quietly on the table floated up. It even had a hint of joy.
When the white-haired man saw this, he was completely dumbfounded.
"Who exactly are you?"
The white-haired man looked at Mu Yun and shouted, "This is the arm of Mu Yun, the Crown Prince of the Shepherds. How can you trigger it? Impossible! "
"Who are you?"
Mu Yun asked back, "This is my secret. Of course, I can't tell you!"
"Your secret?"
The white-haired man waved his hand. Immediately, Mu Yun felt a powerful aura sweep into his body and seal all the power in his body.
At this moment, he couldn't communicate with anyone at all.
The person in front of him was very strong!
Very, very strong!
However, Mu Yun didn't want to sit still and wait for death.
Even if he couldn't activate the Chart of Celestial Extermination and the Sacred Monument, he still had the Bloodline Talent.
A devouring aura immediately surged.
"Eh? Shepherds' Bloodline Talent Devour? You're from the Shepherds? "
The white-haired man suddenly stopped and looked at Mu Yun. He was even more confused.
"You can say that!"
Mu Yun was panting heavily at this moment. He looked at the white-haired man in front of him and said, "Shepherds' Bloodline Talent can't be replicated by others. I think you should know that!"
The white-haired man frowned.
"You can leave!"
Suddenly, the white-haired man said, "I won't kill you. You can leave!"
"You won't kill me?"
"You're from the Shepherds. I won't kill you, but you can forget about taking this arm out!"
The white-haired man said seriously, "As a descendant of the Shepherds, you should know that you're Mu Yun, the former prodigy of the Shepherds. This arm belongs to him. I won't give it to anyone else!"
"The reason why I'm telling you this is because you're from the Shepherds. If you spread this, I'll definitely kill you!"
"That's right, this is mine!"
Mu Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment. "I'm Mu Yun!"
"Hmm?"
The white-haired man looked at Mu Yun with a cold gaze. A murderous aura immediately enveloped Mu Yun.
It wasn't that Mu Yun had never experienced killing. Along the way, he had fought countless battles of all sizes. However, the white-haired man in front of him made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
This was a strong murderous aura that could only be gathered by killing many people.
"Nonsense!"
The white-haired man shouted, "You said that you're Mu Yun? Hehe … Your Shepherds' Crown Prince Mu Yun is already dead. Are you still lying to me? "
"Hehe …"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "Your words are contradictory. You said that Mu Yun is dead, then why are you waiting for a dead person here?"
"Of course not!" The white-haired man snorted and said, "His Highness will definitely be reborn. He will retrieve his divine body and divine soul and return to his peak!"
"Aren't I back now?"
Mu Yun smiled calmly at this moment.
"Hmph, don't lie to me here!" The white-haired man shouted, "To tell you the truth, I'm waiting here on the orders of the patriarch. The patriarch said that the Crown Prince will return, but as the Crown Prince of the Shepherds. You …"
"…"
Mu Yun was speechless. "How long have you been waiting here?"
"Forty thousand years!"
Forty thousand years!
Mu Yun looked at the white-haired man in front of him in shock.
"Then do you know that things have changed now? It's no longer the same situation as before. There was a problem when I ascended to the Divine Realm from the Immortal World, so I came to the eighteen prefectures. You've waited for forty thousand years. Didn't you contact the patriarch?"
"I …"
The white-haired man was stunned.
Looking at Mu Yun again, the white-haired man said, "If you're really Mu Yun, why don't you know who I am?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm the personal guard of Crown Prince Mu Yun, Xuantian Shi, the captain of the ninth team, Ren Shaolong!"
The white-haired man shouted, "In the past, His Highness Xuantian Shi could be said to be very familiar with the nine team captains and eighty-one team captains, but you don't know at all!"
"It'd be strange if I knew!" Mu Yun sneered. "My soul is missing now, so I can't remember many things in the past."
"Then how can I believe you?"
Ren Shaolong looked at Mu Yun, still cautious.
"That's easy!"
Mu Yun was helpless at this moment.
"Grandfather, please prove it to him!"
"Brat, do you still need me for such a small matter?"
Mu Fengchen's figure condensed, and a sacred monument appeared. Mu Fengchen's figure could be seen clearly on the sacred monument.
"Old patriarch!"
Seeing Mu Fengchen, Ren Shaolong kowtowed to the ground and said respectfully, "Subordinate Ren Shaolong greets the old patriarch!"
"Old patriarch, you're not dead?"
"Get lost!"
Mu Fengchen scolded, "Look carefully, this is my grandson Mu Yun, but he has changed his appearance. Don't you recognize him? To think that you're Xuantian Shi! "
"I understand!"
Ren Shaolong was really shocked at this moment.
The most secretive thing about the Shepherds was the nine sacred monuments.
It was rumored that there was a big secret hidden in the nine sacred monuments, and it was related to the inheritance of the Shepherds.
Only the direct descendants of the Shepherds could activate it with the power of their bloodline.
Mu Yun in front of him was obviously a direct descendant of the Shepherds.
"Greetings, Your Highness!"
At this moment, Ren Shaolong's head was deeply on the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.
"Your Highness Mu, the captain of the ninth team of the Xuantian Shi's ninth team, Ren Shaolong, reports to you!"
"My ninth team has a total of one hundred and eighteen people. When Your Highness died in battle, my ninth team was only left with eighteen people. Later, I obeyed the patriarch's orders and brought Your Highness's right hand here to hide and wait for Your Highness's return!"
"Ren Shaolong failed to protect his master and deserves to die. Your Highness, please punish me!"
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