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Battle Saint Emperor Realm
Moreover, this time, Mu Yun had come alone to cause trouble. She was undoubtedly courting death.
"Looks like you really think I'm unprepared!"
Mu Yun smiled when she saw this scene.
"In that case, Luo Tianxing, let them see what you're capable of!"
Mu Yun waved her hand, and 300 Osteopyrum appeared. The 300 Osteopyrum had evolved to the point of flesh and blood regeneration. At this moment, they still looked like ordinary people.
Their pitch-black clothes and uniform gave off an austere feeling at this moment.
"Oh?"
Ling Shengtian was stunned.
The three hundred guards who had appeared surrounded Mu Yun. Upon closer inspection, they did not seem to have any signs of life, but there was a faint hint of life within them.
They did not look like living people, but they did not look like puppets either.
What were these things?
Moreover, those guys were all at the Grand Sage King Realm, and some had even reached the Supreme Realm.
A mere 300 people were naturally nothing to be afraid of. However, 300 people who had reached the Grand Sage King Realm and the Supreme Realm were a terrifying force.
When did Mu Yun gather so many powerful figures around her?
"Kill!"
With that order, Mu Yun did not hold back at all.
Today, he was here to cause trouble, to cause a huge ruckus.
Who cared if it was the Undead Guild, the Dwarf Race, or the Undead Race? If his woman was wronged, he would turn the world upside down.
"Good! Good! Good! " After saying 'good' three times in a row, Ling Shengtian's aura of a Grand Sage Emperor was fully displayed. He shouted coldly, "If you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"Ling Shengtian, today is the day you die!"
A cold voice sounded at this moment. With a rumble, figures appeared around the entire Undead Guild.
Feng Yu 'er and Zi Qingyan were dressed in battle armor. Behind them, hundreds and thousands of figures charged out one by one.
The Heavenly Snake Guards and Purple Spirit Race warriors charged over one by one. Their powerful auras fluctuated.
At this moment, the expressions of the various ninth and eighth ranked races changed slightly.
This time, it was really a battle of reshuffling in the Eastern Region!
"Lingshengtian, do you think you can become the leader of the alliance? My Heaven-Eyed Black Serpent Clan will not agree to that. "
"The same goes for the Purple Spirit Race!"
Zi Qingyan had also reached the Lesser Holy Emperor Realm. However, her eyes were red and filled with hatred as she looked at the Sacred Spirit Sky.
"Because of you, my mother can only slowly wait for death. Sacred Spirit Heaven, my Purple Spirit Race will definitely not let you off today!"
"Oh, really?"
Ling Shengtian's aura was fully unleashed as he said coldly, "With just the few of you? Do you think you can challenge my Necromancer Guild just because you've become a Saint Emperor? "
"Challenge?"
Mu Yun said indifferently, "You really think highly of your Undead Guild!"
The 300 Osteopyrum was like a sharp blade as it charged towards the Undead Guards. As for the Heavenly Snake Guards and Purple Spirit Race warriors, they charged out one by one, unafraid of death.
The dwarves also joined the battlefield at this moment. The battle between the two sides surrounded the entire square and gradually spread to the entire Necromancer City.
However, everyone understood that the true deciding factor was the battle between the Saint Emperors.
Only the Saint Emperors could decide the outcome of the battle.
"Luo Ke, I'll leave Feng Yu 'er to you!"
"Lu Shanyu, Zi Qingyan, I'll leave it to you!"
"Vice President Qin He, Vice President Lu Yuan, lead the other Saint Emperors and hold back the other Saint Emperors of the Heaven-Eyed Black Serpent Clan and the Purple Spirit Race."
"As for this Mu Yun, I want to kill her personally!"
After all, Ling Shengtian was the vice president of the Necromancer Guild. Everything was arranged in a short while.
The battles of the others were not important. Only Mu Yun was the most troublesome.
Mu Yun's strength had already reached a level that could not be underestimated.
If they could not completely kill Mu Yun, there would be endless trouble in the future.
"I also want to experience President Ling's methods."
Mu Yun's eyes were filled with killing intent.
It could be said that a peak lesser Saint Emperor had no chance of winning against a peak greater Saint Emperor.
However, he had to come here today. For the sake of Tian Qingshuang and his wife, Miao Xianyu, he had to come.
Therefore, regardless of success or failure, he had to fight!
"Looks like you're very confident!"
Ling Shengtian harrumphed coldly and took a step forward. That tyrannical aura of his was like that of a mountain, crushing down on Lin Fan.
The powerful aura of a Saint Emperor's body made everyone feel as if a towering mountain had descended.
Mu Yun felt that powerful pressure, making it difficult for her to breathe.
At this moment, the Golden Dragon Battle Armor was activated. On the surface of his body, a faint golden armor covered his entire body.
Although he was a lesser Saint Emperor, once he activated the Golden Dragon Battle Armor, the strength of his body was comparable to a peak middle Saint Emperor.
At least in this aspect, he was not completely defenseless.
"Die!"
Ling Shengtian snorted and smashed his fist down.
Boom …
In an instant, the wind from the fist whistled and a fist shadow peeled off and landed.
The entire square was completely smashed by the fist. As the wind raged, the ground shook.
Was this the strength of an Upper Saint Emperor?
Mu Yun muttered to himself as he held the Crimson Spirit Spear tightly in his hand.
No matter what, the Crimson Spirit Spear had accompanied him for the longest time.
"Soul-breaking Light!"
With a swing of the spear, the spear light condensed into a spear shadow. It tore through the void and pierced towards Ling Shengtian.
"Ridiculous!"
Ling Shengtian sneered and reached out his hand. At this moment, the Crimson Spirit Spear could not resist at all and was caught by Ling Shengtian.
With a crackling sound, the spear light dissipated and turned into a meteor, disappearing from the world.
Mu Yun's attack was not worth mentioning in the eyes of Ling Shengtian.
At this moment, Mu Yun also understood that he had not cultivated a fifth grade saint art after reaching the Saint Emperor Realm.
Although the need for a fifth grade saint art was imminent, he did not have the time to learn it.
Although the Crimson Spirit Spear was a fourth grade saint artifact, its power was weaker.
If not for the ninth grade rune within the Crimson Spirit Spear, it would not be able to face Ling Shengtian head-on.
"What other tricks do you have?"
Looking at Mu Yun standing below, Ling Shengtian said condescendingly.
"Aren't you too arrogant to think that you have already won?"
Mu Yun grinned and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to guess my tricks!"
As his words fell, Mu Yun stretched out his hand. With a slap, the Limitless Death Seal condensed into three and rushed out.
"Pitifully weak!"
Ling Shengtian did not use any saint art at all. Bang!
Bang! Bang …
In the blink of an eye, the three imprints exploded and were completely destroyed.
"Is that so?"
At this moment, Mu Yun grinned. An Upper Level Holy Emperor was really, really strong!
Dong …
At this moment, he waved his hand again. In an instant, the Limitless Death Seal condensed again. This time, it was not three seals, but ten.
Ten Limitless Death Seals. This was already an extremely high level of comprehension of the Limitless Death Seal.
This wasn't just an increase of seven bolts, but an increase of seven times the strength of the attack.
A powerful aura swept out in waves. The inexplicable fluctuation made Ling Shengtian frown.
"Spirit Binding Art, Divine Hand of Daluo Manor!"
At this moment, Ling Shengtian did not dare to be careless.
Mu Yun's speed of advancement was extremely fast. He must have had an opportunity that belonged to him.
With such an opportunity, Mu Yun might not be so simple. He did not have the intention to be careless and let himself be hurt.
With a wave of his hand, the huge palm seemed to have enveloped the universe. It was powerful and mighty as it directly covered the entire area.
Crackling sounds could be heard. The ten Limitless Death Seals were all suppressed at this moment and could not resist.
"Again!"
At this moment, Mu Yun took a step forward. In his palm, there were Limitless Death Seals.
A total of a hundred seals!
A hundred Limitless Death Seals was already the limit of this Saint Art.
Even a Middle Level Saint Emperor would die with hatred if he took those hundred seals head-on.
Facing an Upper Level Saint Emperor, Mu Yun was not sure what level he could reach.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! In an instant, a hundred Limitless Death Seals rushed out crazily. The powerful destructive power directly destroyed the huge palm.
At this moment, everyone felt a force being drawn out from their bodies. Under the Limitless Death Seals, they were subdued.
Ling Shengtian retreated. Seeing this scene, he was extremely shocked.
Mu Yun was only a Lower Level Saint Emperor. If he reached the Middle Level or Upper Level Saint Emperor, how powerful would he be?
No matter what, Mu Yun must die today.
"Heaven Covering Hand!"
Ling Shengtian roared. In an instant, a powerful aura gathered from all directions.
A palm print covered the sky and covered the earth once again.
"Limitless Death Seal, Hundred Seals Kill!"
With a buzzing sound, a hundred seals rushed out once again.
Those hundred seals were like birds that wanted to break free from their cages. They used all their strength to attack the descending Heaven Covering Hand.
Continuous collisions and explosions sounded out one after another. But at this moment, the power of those seals was rather weak. They were unable to break through the cover of the huge palm.
"Go to hell!"
Ling Shengtian's palm pressed down. The power gathered at this moment and surged towards Mu Yun.
Boom …
At this moment, the ground was completely torn apart. That handprint still managed to cover the ground in the end.
At this moment, Miao Xianyu's face turned ugly when she saw this scene. She was filled with worry and anxiety.
Slowly, as if she had made up her mind, a ray of light quietly bloomed between her hands.
Ling Che and the others did not notice this slight movement.
Everyone's gaze was attracted by Mu Yun and Ling Shengtian who were in the sky.
When the palm print came down, Ling Shengtian heaved a sigh of relief.
No matter how many tricks Mu Yun had up her sleeves, she was still a Lower Level Saint Emperor.
If Mu Yun was a Middle Level Saint Emperor or someone of the same level as him, perhaps he would be the one to die.
Ling Shengtian roared, "Undead Spiritual Guards, kill without mercy!"
"Such arrogance. Don't tell me you think that I'm already dead?"
At this moment, a disdainful voice sounded. Under the huge palm print, a figure broke out and stood in the sky, looking at Ling Shengtian.
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