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The Divine Emperor appeared
"Say that again!" Looking at Miao Xianyu, Mu Yun's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"I've reached … the Monarch level!"
Miao Xianyu blinked her big eyes and said with a smile, "If it weren't for the restriction of the Purple Muslin Robe protecting me and trapping me inside, I would have killed these guys long ago!"
Mu Yun gulped and swallowed her saliva.
Wasn't this too exaggerated?
She had only reached the Lesser Divine Emperor Realm with the help of the Life-and-Death Secret Pavilion.
But Miao Xianyu had directly reached the Monarch level!
What did this mean?
Miao Xianyu smiled and said, "Why? Don't you believe me? Master paid a huge price to get a place for me from the Mansion Master, a place for the inheritance! "
"My strength comes from the inheritance. It is also because of this that my Nine Apertures Spiritual Heavenly Heart is able to display its greatest effect."
"Master said that if my strength is too low, the improvement of my alchemy skills will be very slow. So, she put in a lot of effort to let me improve my strength first!"
Mu Yun felt a little confused at this moment.
Inheritance!
Gui Yi grinned and said, "The Elixir Emperor Mansion is a giant sect in the Ninth Realm. Since ancient times, how many Supreme Masters have died in the Elixir Emperor Mansion?"
"Isn't it easy to preserve the inheritance of those people and give one to you, Seventh Madam?"
"Will there be any sequelae?"
"Of course not. This is an inheritance. What do you think it is?" Gui Yi looked at an idiot and said.
Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
But on second thought, Mu Yun found something wrong.
"Qin Mengyao and Jiu 'er have the Ice Phoenix Spirit and the soul of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan in their bodies. Isn't the inheritance even more powerful?"
"Of course it is!" Gui Yi laughed and said, "But your Second Madam and Sixth Madam haven't found the method yet. It's not necessarily the case when they reach the Canglan Myriad World!"
Gui Yi mercilessly said, "Don't even think about it, brat. At that time, the Divination Pavilion made a deduction, and I roughly guessed the reason. Your wives were taken away, and when we meet again in the future, they will definitely leave you far behind!"
At this moment, Mu Yun suddenly felt that Gui Yi was right.
It was as if he, the son of Emperor Qing and Emperor Human, was nothing special at all!
Mu Yun looked at Miao Xianyu and said, "If that's the case, how do you open your purple dress?"
"Two ways!"
At this moment, Miao Xianyu said, "Firstly, unless a Supreme Being intervenes and forcefully breaks it. Secondly, I don't care about the backlash and directly break it. However, if I forcefully break it, I'm afraid my cultivation will be damaged!"
"It's a huge injury, right?"
Mu Yun looked at Miao Xianyu and said calmly.
"Supreme Martial Artist …"
Mu Yun felt a little helpless.
Most likely, only the great sects and forces of inheritance in the core of the Ninth Realm had Supremes, right?
Could it be that he and Miao Xianyu could only look at each other through a layer of clothes like this when they met?
* Boom … *
At that very moment, a loud explosion suddenly sounded in the sky.
The Pangu Spirit and Gu Tongyuan separated. Gu Tongyuan was panting at this moment, looking at the Pangu Spirit with an ugly expression.
"What the hell are you?"
"I'm not a ghost. My name is Pangu Spirit, and I'm a loyal follower of Master Mu!"
Hearing this, Gu Tongyuan felt even more anger in his heart.
"Do you know the consequences of going against my Ghost Valley and the Undead Spirit Guild?"
Gu Tongyuan shouted in a low voice, "Only death awaits you. It's not easy for you to cultivate to the extreme of the Holy Emperor Realm. I advise you to cherish it."
"Cherish your sister!"
The Pangu Spirit said unceremoniously, "Going against my Master Mu is courting death!"
As soon as the Pangu Spirit finished speaking, she suddenly waved her hands. Light flashed in front of her, and five different petals gathered at this moment, condensing into a spark. The spark directly drifted out and attacked Gu Tongyuan.
"Explode!"
As soon as the Pangu Spirit finished speaking, the spark exploded.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Gu Tongyuan immediately dodged in a sorry state.
This was the Origin Flame, and it was the Origin Flame of the extreme of the Holy Emperor Realm. How could he resist it?!
The crackling sounds were especially loud at this moment.
"Old thing, chirp, chirp, I'll blow you to death!"
The Pangu Spirit grinned and laughed. The spark in her hand exploded one after another.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The spark continued to burn, releasing a heart-palpitating heat.
"Damn it!"
Gu Tongyuan cursed at this moment. Suddenly, he was careless and a spark was stained on his robe.
However, it was that spark that burned at this moment, spreading to Gu Tongyuan's entire body.
"Ah …"
Miserable shrieks rang out at this moment. At this moment, everyone could feel the scorching heat, as if it was burning their own bodies.
"Impudent!"
At this moment, a furious roar rang out.
Suddenly, a figure descended at this moment. With a wave of his hand, the flames spreading on Gu Tongyuan's body were all extinguished at this moment.
A huge and irresistible suppressive aura spread out at this moment.
All the cultivators who were fighting had no choice but to stop what they were doing at this moment.
That suppressive aura was simply too powerful.
They couldn't resist it at all.
Those below the Holy Emperor Realm couldn't help but kneel down and lower their heads.
This aura …
"Holy Emperor!" Miao Xianyu said calmly.
The aura of the Holy Emperor naturally didn't affect her at all.
Mu Yun raised her head and looked at the figure. She was wearing a plain white dress with a few plum blossoms embellished on it. It was very simple and elegant.
The woman who appeared was in her prime and gave off a cold feeling.
"Ling Baimei!"
Mu Yun muttered in her heart.
As the Elder of the Dead Spirit Race and Ling Che's mother, the Holy Emperor should be Ling Baimei!
"Elder Ling Baimei!"
Seeing Ling Baimei's arrival, Gu Tongyuan heaved a sigh of relief and said with an ugly expression, "Young Master is dead!"
"Trash!"
Ling Baimei waved her hand. With a slap, a blood-red palm print appeared on Gu Tongyuan's face. Blood seeped out.
"That trash from the Holy Spirit Sky is really useless!"
Ling Baimei looked down arrogantly and stared straight at Mu Yun.
"But no matter what, Ling Che is my son, and Holy Spirit Sky is my man. Although I, Ling Baimei, have many sons, you killed my son and challenged my authority!"
As one of the Nine Great Elders of the Dead Spirit Race, how could Ling Baimei allow others to challenge her authority?
"Mu Yun, you must die today!"
Ling Baimei pointed her finger at Mu Yun. With a glance, Mu Yun instantly felt that the aura in her body seemed to have completely frozen at this moment.
There was no resistance at all!
"Is this the power of the Holy Emperor?"
Mu Yun was panting at this moment. Her entire body was tense, as if it was about to explode.
However, at this moment, she was holding a token tightly in her hand.
Xuan Zhezi had told her that she should take out this token when she was in a life and death situation.
Mu Yun gritted her teeth and waved her hand. The token floated out at this moment.
Buzz …
In an instant, a buzzing sound was heard. A figure stepped out of the token.
"Hmm?"
"Hmm?"
Almost at the same time, Ling Baimei and the figure who suddenly appeared were stunned.
"Xiao Qingfeng!"
"Ling Baimei!"
The two of them looked at each other.
"Xiao Qingfeng, what are you doing here?"
Ling Baimei looked at the man in green who appeared and could not help but frown.
This Mu Yun seemed to have a powerful background?
"I … I don't know either!"
Xiao Qingfeng's gaze turned and looked at Mu Yun. "Did you summon me here?"
Mu Yun was even more confused at this moment. However, this Xiao Qingfeng was definitely not simple to be able to make Ling Baimei so surprised.
Mu Yun immediately said, "Senior Xuan Zhezi left this token to this junior. The matter was urgent, so this junior threw out this token!"
"Xuan Zhezi …"
Xiao Qingfeng's eyes flashed. Then, he nodded and turned to look at Ling Baimei. He waved his hand and said, "Elder Ling Baimei, please return!"
"Xiao Qingfeng!"
Ling Baimei immediately shouted angrily, "Even if you're the sect master of Carefree Mountain, you can't bully others like this, right?"
"This kid killed my husband and son. How can I let him go?"
"Uh …"
Hearing this, Xiao Qingfeng said slowly, "Ling Baimei, you have so many husbands and even more sons. It doesn't matter if one dies, right?"
"I owe him a favor. That guy used this favor here. Naturally, I have to return it!"
Xiao Qingfeng smiled faintly and said, "Ling Baimei, please return!"
"You …"
Ling Baimei's eyes were cold at this moment. He shouted, "Xiao Qingfeng, I know that I'm not your opponent. However, this little bastard must die today!"
"If you stop me, then I'll have to use a favor!"
Mu Yun was secretly surprised at this moment.
The token that Xuan Zhezi gave him was actually to invite a person.
And this person was the sect master of Carefree Mountain.
Carefree Mountain was a sixth-class sect in the Kun Xu World!
Its strength and foundation were not inferior to the Undead Race at all.
And Xiao Qingshan was the sect master of Carefree Mountain. His strength must be higher than Ling Baimei's, the ninth elder, right?
But now it seemed that Ling Baimei would not let this matter rest today!
Ling Baimei snorted and cupped his hands. He said, "First Elder, thank you for your trouble!"
As soon as Ling Baimei finished speaking, a light spot approached from afar and instantly arrived at the square.
An old man in a black robe with white hair and a white beard stood still at this moment.
"Elder Gu Rong!"
Seeing the person who came, Ling Baimei said indifferently, "Elder Gu Rong, please help me hold back Xiao Qingfeng!"
"Okay!"
Gu Rong grinned and said, "We, the Undead Race, can't be bullied!"
Xiao Qingfeng frowned at this moment.
This matter did not seem to be that simple.
As the first elder of the Undead Race, Gu Rong was naturally no match for him. He could only hold him back for a moment.
But this moment was enough for Ling Baimei to do something.
Xiao Qingfeng did not expect Ling Baimei to want to kill Mu Yun to this extent.
Miao Xianyu's face was solemn at this moment.
"They are not coming for you, but for me!" Miao Xianyu said calmly, "They are worried that I will escape and the Pill Emperor Manor will know about this. In that case, a hundred Undead Race will not be enough to kill them!"
Mu Yun looked at Miao Xianyu and said with a smile, "Don't worry. If they are coming for you, then they are coming for me!"
Mu Yun's expression was cold at this moment.
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