The Yang family had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. It was hard to guarantee that there would not be one or two old monsters.
Now, as expected, they had appeared.
"I'll stop him. You kill him!"
As soon as Qin Mengyao finished her words, she spread her wings and soared into the sky.
Boom boom …
An intense collision suddenly rang out.
At that instant, a surging aura began to ripple outward.
"Is the helper here?"
Mu Yun grinned. "It's a pity that you still have to die, Patriarch Yang."
Crack …
The final barrier was completely shattered.
The Chasing Life Sword was slashed out.
This sword radiated light and a strong aura. It was as if it had condensed into a violent cannonball.
Boom …
In an instant, an explosion that was even more violent than before spread out on the ground.
The entire Green Sky Mountain was on the verge of collapse. The cracks were spreading.
"It's over …"
A calm voice could be heard.
As the explosion spread out, the ground was already in a state of devastation.
"Chen 'er!"
"Chen 'er!"
Two heart-wrenching voices were heard.
Bang …
A voice was heard. A figure fell from the sky.
Seeing this, Mu Yun's expression changed. She took a step forward and caught the figure.
"How are you?"
Seeing Qin Mengyao's pale face, Mu Yun's heart sank.
"I'm fine!"
Qin Mengyao shook his head. However, he could not help it. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"How dare you hit my child's mother!"
Mu Yun looked up at the sky.
There, two figures stood proudly with sorrowful expressions.
At that instant, an extremely powerful aura rose into the air.
The aura of these two people was even more powerful than Yang Chenfeng's.
"Illusionary Divine!"
Qin Mengyao said softly.
"Illusionary Divine?"
Mu Yun was stunned.
Qin Mengyao nodded. "The soul and divine body of a top Ancestor God are already at the limit of human cultivation."
"Next is the Holy Berth. Holy Berth experts need to be recognized by the heavens and earth in order to form a Holy Body and achieve the power of a Holy Berth."
"The first step is to obtain the recognition of the heavens and the earth. Then, your body will transform into a Holy Body."
"In order to reach the Sage Realm, there are three steps. The Illusionary Divine Stage, the Semi-Sage Stage and the Sage Transformation Stage!"
Qin Mengyao looked at the male and female figures and said, "These two people have a trace of recognition from the heavens and earth. They are already in the Illusionary Divine Stage."
The Illusionary Divine, Half-Sage and Holy Transformation realms.
Mu Yun nodded.
A true Saint was someone who had been recognized by Heaven and Earth. This Heaven and Earth was the Heaven and Earth of the Myriad Worlds, not the Heaven and Earth of the Small Worlds and Great Worlds that he had been in.
Becoming a Saint wasn't something that could be achieved through hard work and cultivation. Instead, one had to seek the approval of the heavens.
Only by obtaining the recognition of the heavens and earth could one become a Sage!
Without heaven and earth, one could not become a saint!
Mu Yun had never heard of those two figures even in her previous life.
"Chen 'er … Blue Sky Mountain …"
One of the old ladies looked sorrowful. She was in so much pain that she wanted to die. Tears streamed down her face.
"How dare you kill my son! You are courting death!"
An angry roar was heard.
At this moment, the ground started to rumble.
Waves of furious shouts were louder than the previous one.
"I, Yang Ziqiong, will kill you today as a sacrifice to my son and the Blue Sky Mountain!"
"Shepherds brat, how dare you be so arrogant. If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"
That old man had white hair and a beard. He was dressed in a black robe and had an arrogant and violent aura. He shouted angrily, "Do you really think that there is no one in the Yang Family?"
"Yang Ziqiong!"
Mu Yun was deep in thought.
This person was the wife of the previous leader of the Yang Family, Yang Kaitai. She was also a talented person. However, it was said that she had passed away 30,000 years ago.
It seemed that this was not the case.
The lifespan of the people in the Realm of Gods was not unlimited.
The lifespan of the top Ancestor Gods was at most 100,000 years.
100,000 years in the Realm of Gods was equivalent to millions of years in the Immortal World and Small World.
Mu Yun had been in the Realm of Gods for more than a thousand years. In the Lower World, it had probably been hundreds of thousands of years. Her old friends were probably no longer around.
However, if she could reach the Illusionary Divine realm, her lifespan would probably increase again.
It seemed that the 10 Great Ancient Families were not easy to deal with.
Mu Yun looked at the old man and smiled faintly. "You must be the previous leader of the Yang Family, Yang Kaitai?"
"That's me!"
Yang Kaitai opened his eyes. His majestic aura was released.
At this moment, everyone understood.
Yang Kaitai and Yang Ziqiong were not dead.
"Old Ancestor!"
Yang Shuangcheng burst into tears and scolded angrily. "This brat is too arrogant. Old Ancestor, save the Yang Family from this crisis!"
"Grandfather, avenge my father!" Yang Yu's eyes were filled with tears.
At this moment, the Yang Family was filled with anger.
"Lead the family out of the Secret Realm. These four people will definitely die today. Even if Mu Qingyu comes, I will make him pay with his life!" Yang Kaitai shouted as he pointed at Mu Yun.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
A few figures immediately approached Yang Kaitai and Yang Ziqiong.
At this moment, everyone looked at the four people with murderous intent.
Mu Yun took a step forward.
"Hmm?"
Seeing Qin Mengyao holding her back, Mu Yun turned around and said, "It's okay!"
"No!"
Qin Mengyao said firmly. "Your Devouring Bloodline is extremely powerful. You just killed Yang Chenfeng and his avatar. As long as you devour them, it won't be a problem for you to become an Ancestral God!"
"In that case, I will hold them back for a while. You can digest them!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled bitterly. "Even Yuexin and Qing Yu will not be able to hold them back."
"You underestimate my Water Spirit Clan too much!"
Mingyue Shin smiled. "I was conferred as the Water God in the past. Although I am not as strong as before, I am still powerful."
"Thank you!"
Mu Yun said solemnly.
"Why are you still so polite to me?" Mingyue Shin's eyes flashed with resentment. In an instant, she looked beautiful.
"That's right. This is also your compensation for using force against me in the past!"
After Mu Yun said this, Bao Qingyu and Qin Mengyao were stunned.
Using force?
Was it true?
"Cough cough …"
After coughing, Mu Yun looked forward and said, "Now is not the time to discuss this. I will need about 30 minutes."
"Alright!"
The moment Qin Mengyao finished her words, she dashed out.
Mingyue Shin and Bao Qingyu stood on the left and right of Mu Yun.
"We only need to prevent others from attacking us."
"Hmm!"
The two ladies looked serious.
"Hmm?"
Seeing Qin Mengyao appear, Yang Kaitai and Yang Ziqiong, who were both in the Illusionary Divine stage, were shocked.
"The aura of a top-notch Ancestor God is about to touch the Holy Path of Heaven and Earth?"
Yang Kaitai exclaimed. "Good, good, good. It seems that the younger generation in the Realm of Gods will surpass us in time."
"Unfortunately, this does not give you the right to be arrogant!"
"I don't want to kill you, but … I just need to stop you for 30 minutes!"
Qin Mengyao took a step forward and a murderous aura spread out from his body.
At this moment, the Ice Phoenix Spirit suddenly appeared.
Behind him, the power of the Realm of Gods that had not been fully displayed was released at this moment.
The shadow of the Ice Phoenix Spirit, which was tens of thousands of meters long, was released instantly.
The extremely violent shadow of the Realm of Gods condensed into the coldest aura in the world.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, in a mountain forest hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the Mortal World, a figure in an icy blue robe with a crown on his head suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes shone with a blue light, and his handsome face had a firm and determined expression.
"Husband? What's wrong? "
Beside him, a voluptuous lady in a blue dress opened her eyes and asked in surprise.
"Baby Ying, I … I feel the aura of my daughter!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly and his fingers trembled slightly.
"What?"
The lady was shocked. She grabbed the arm of the man in front of her and asked, "Lan Er, where is Lan Er now?"
"That aura is both familiar and unfamiliar. It seems to have appeared from the Realm of Gods!"
The man said with a strong aura.
"The Realm of Gods … is where the Human Emperor is!"
The lady's expression turned gloomy.
"Baby Ying, don't worry. I don't think the Human Emperor would dare to lie to us!" The man said coldly. "I, Bing Xiaochen, am the leader of the Ice Phoenix race. No matter how strong the Human Emperor is, he can only be on par with me!"
"If he dares to lie to me, I will kill my way into the Realm of Gods. He is not the number one Emperor God, Ye Xiaoyao."
The lady nodded her head and a look of longing appeared on her face.
"If not for the Soul race, why would Lan Er …" Tears fell from the lady's face.
"Lan Er is not dead. She is just asleep!" Bing Xiaochen said calmly. "Baby Ying, you have been worried for the past tens of thousands of years. If Lan Er comes back and sees you like this, what will you do?"
"Yes, yes!"
Bing Xiaochen continued, "If not for the secret technique, the Three Lives Reincarnation Curse, left behind by the number one Emperor God, Lan Er would have died long ago."
"This technique was passed down to the Azure Emperor, Ye Yushi. After that, Ye Yushi disappeared. Only the Human Emperor, Mu Qingyu, knows about it."
"We have to wait for this person's promise. He promised to give us a daughter!"
Lan Ying said worriedly, "But the Human Emperor said that he needs us to agree to a condition. He has not said what the condition is!"
"He will say it sooner or later!"
The two looked at each other speechlessly. Their eyes were filled with longing.
Tens of thousands of years ago, their beloved daughter, Bing Lan Er, was killed by the Soul race. At that time, they had used all kinds of methods, but it was to no avail.
In the end, they had no choice but to find the Human Emperor and save their daughter.
Tens of thousands of years had passed, but there was still no news of their daughter.
"Mu Qingyu, I hope you keep your promise. I have waited for tens of thousands of years …"
"Of course I keep my promise!"
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