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This was a Sage Emperor!
Boom …
A loud explosion could be heard as the two figures immediately separated from each other upon making contact.
Mu Yun retreated, panting.
In front of him, Ling Yunhai also had a serious expression.
Mu Yun, who was at the extreme level of the Holy Venerate realm, gave him great pressure. This guy was not as easy to deal with as the usual Holy Venerates.
"It seems that you are quite capable to become the disciple of Xiao Qingfeng of the Carefree Mountain."
Ling Yunhai looked at Mu Yun, but his heart was filled with anger.
If not for the restriction of the array, he could crush a bunch of people like Mu Yun with one hand.
"I have many abilities. Take your time to understand!"
Mu Yun knew that Ling Yuntian and Ling Yunhai had swallowed the Holy Elixir to increase their strength. However, this increase would not last forever.
If this continued, this guy would be tired sooner or later. There was no need for him to risk his life now.
Now, Ling Yunhai should be the one who was anxious.
"Kid, do you know that you have really angered me!"
Ling Yunhai snorted and took a step forward. As his killing intent soared, a ferocious aura slowly spread out from his body.
The surface of his body was changing at this moment.
Black spiritual inscriptions lit up one by one, densely covering his body.
And in between his eyebrows, there was a black mark that was rather conspicuous.
"I am not half of the Dead Spirit Clan like Ling Shengtian and Ling Che. I am a true member of the Dead Spirit Clan. I think you have not experienced the strength of the Dead Spirit Clan, right?"
Ling Yunhai looked at Mu Yun and grinned.
His arms flickered with a terrifying light at this moment. It was pitch-black.
Facing such a situation, Mu Yun did not think of retreating.
"Master Mu, let me help you!" Luo Tianxing said.
"No need!"
At this moment, Mu Yun said, "Against a half-crippled Divine Emperor, I also want to experience just how strong he is."
He was now stuck at the peak of the extreme level of the Holy Venerate realm. He was only one step away from becoming a Sage Emperor.
However, that step had always been elusive.
Now, he could vaguely feel that he might be able to take that step.
The Spirit Clouds Sea would become a stepping stone for him to become a Saint Emperor!
Mu Yun exhaled. The Golden Dragon Battle Armor covered the surface of her body, and the Immortal Flame burned slowly.
Wisps of scorching hot aura permeated the air, making Mu Yun feel the power flowing through his body become stronger.
"Die, brat!"
At that instant, Ling Yunhai's speed exploded.
Black smoke was released from his body, and when his body came into contact with the black smoke, his speed increased.
Bang …
Suddenly, without any warning, he threw a punch through the air. Mu Yun's body fell back with a bang.
He didn't even see the trajectory of the Spirit Cloud Sea before he was sent flying by the punch.
A vast power surged into his body, causing his limbs and bones to tremble slightly.
"How do you feel?"
Ling Yunhai sneered as he landed.
"That's all."
Mu Yun adjusted her breathing and was not in a hurry.
He wanted to experience how much stronger the Spirit Clouds Sea was than him in this battle.
The so-called Sacred Venerate Intent was born in a martial artist's soul.
The martial artist's soul was the most important existence besides the physical body.
It was also the reason for condensing the Emperor Soul and Emperor Soul.
Layers of power spread out, and Mu Yun's palm floated.
"Emperor Fire Sky Explosion!"
With a wave of her hand, black fireballs condensed in front of her and shot out instantly. Bang!
Bang! Bang …
A series of low explosions sounded continuously.
Powerful black flames began to spread out.
"This attack can indeed cause me trouble, but it's not enough to kill me!"
Ling Yunhai sneered. "Mu Yun, if this is the upper limit of your strength, then I'll send you on your way!"
Showing his original form as an Undead Spirit, Ling Yunhai turned a blind eye to Mu Yun's attack.
The huge gap between a Saint Emperor and a Saint Venerate was not something that Mu Yun's powerful attack could make up for.
This guy had overestimated her.
At this moment, facing Ling Yunhai's pressure, Mu Yun became calmer.
Ling Yunhai's Saint Emperor aura was accompanied by a trace of faintly discernible soul pressure.
He could have let his soul enter the Scroll of the Gods and not be attacked.
But at this moment, he did not do so.
He needed to sense the difference between Ling Yunhai's Emperor Soul and his current soul.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Ling Yunhai attacked ferociously. The murderous aura stacked on top of one another, increasing continuously.
At this moment, Mu Yun could only defend passively.
Even while defending passively, she was constantly supported by Ling Yunhai's attacks.
Time passed bit by bit, and Mu Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter.
The aura that made people feel comfortable was transforming and sublimating.
"Ling Yunhai!"
Suddenly, Mu Yun shouted. "As a Saint Emperor, is your attack only this powerful?"
This shout made Ling Yunhai's face twist.
"You're courting death!"
Ling Yunhai's eyes were red with murderous intent.
Mu Yun, you're courting death!
"Dead Spirit Withered Bones!"
Suddenly, Ling Yunhai took a step forward, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Mu Yun. At this moment, sharp nails appeared on his ten fingers. Those nails were one foot long and flickered with black light, like the tongue of a poisonous snake, but they were extremely tough.
"Die!"
Ling Yunhai grabbed with one hand and directly pierced Mu Yun's heart.
Bang …
At this moment, Mu Yun, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly stretched out her palm gently.
The speed of that palm was very slow, but it was also very fast.
That palm was slowly waved in front of her, and Ling Yunhai's attack suddenly stopped at this moment.
A huge aura enveloped.
The aura in Mu Yun's body gradually gathered and improved.
A different kind of loosening was happening in his mind, transforming …
"Emperor Soul … The so-called Emperor Soul is above the three souls, and it's sublimated and transformed. It's like a cactus blooming, deep and distant …"
Mu Yun said slowly, "I understand!"
"This is the Holy Emperor!"
As she took a step forward, Mu Yun gently pushed out her palm.
Boom!!!
Violent explosions sounded one after another.
Mu Yun's palm seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth, and she directly waved it out at this moment.
Dong …
The explosion sounded, and Ling Yunhai's ten fingers were all broken at this moment, and blood flowed out.
Mu Yun's figure followed, and murderous aura surged.
"The Holy Emperor Realm is like this, I understand!"
Mu Yun's speed flashed, and she came behind Ling Yunhai, and punched out.
Cracking sounds were heard at this moment, and Ling Yunhai's spine was broken at this moment. With a bang, it fell to the ground.
"You … you've reached the Holy Emperor Realm!"
Ling Yunhai's expression changed.
"It's all thanks to you!"
At this moment, Mu Yun had finally comprehended that level.
He understood that this was not a temporary breakthrough, but the accumulation of a long time.
All these years, he had been practicing and sparring with Miao Xianyu.
Today, there was finally a change in the constant accumulation of power.
"So, it's your time to die!"
"It's impossible … no …"
Bang …
However, Ling Yunhai had no more time to talk.
As he fell to the ground, Mu Yun directly operated the Devouring Power, and plundered the essence, qi, and spirit of Ling Yunhai, an expert at the early stage of the Holy Emperor Realm.
That kind of powerful feeling shook his mind.
This was the Holy Emperor Realm!
He had finally taken this step.
Gradually, in the mountain range, a series of bangs sounded slowly.
Mu Yun, who had reached the Holy Emperor Realm, rushed out and killed the dozens of Holy Masters of the Undead Spirit Clan.
However, he was not in a hurry to help Gu Qingyi.
Standing still, Mu Yun only felt that his whole body was in the process of sublimation.
In the cultivation of martial artists, whether it was the weakest Body Tempering Realm, or those powerful Titled Gods and Titled Emperors.
The physical body and the soul were the most important.
The improvement of the physical body made martial artists feel a leap in strength.
The improvement of the soul was a sublimation from the heart.
At this moment, Mu Yun had reached the Holy Emperor Realm, and devoured the essence, qi, and spirit of Ling Yunhai and the dozens of Holy Masters. The feeling of sublimation in his body was very abundant.
Without reaching the Holy Emperor Realm, one could not comprehend that kind of powerful feeling.
At this moment, Mu Yun stood still.
"Next, it's your turn, Ling Yuntian!"
Back then, in the Eastern Region of the Kun Xu World, Ling Yuntian appeared in front of the Green Abyss Valley and the Jade Tripod Alliance. He looked at Gu Qingyi as if he was looking at an ant.
At that time, Ling Yuntian was in the Holy Master Realm.
Now, more than ten years had passed, and Ling Yuntian had reached the Holy Emperor Realm, but so had Gu Qingyi.
With a smile, Mu Yun's figure slowly disappeared in the formation.
Bang …
With a loud bang, Ling Yuntian and Gu Qingyi separated at this moment.
The two figures were panting, and they had consumed a lot of energy.
At this moment, Ling Yuntian had a very bad feeling.
He could not sense Ling Yunhai's aura anymore.
However, Ling Yunhai was a Holy Emperor. No matter how powerful Mu Yun was, she could not kill Ling Yunhai.
Could it be that Ling Yunhai had broken through the formation?
Ling Yuntian pondered in his heart.
"Gu Qingyi, no matter what, you will definitely die. Is it worth it to die for an outsider?" Ling Yuntian could not help but shout.
"Junior Brother is not an outsider. He is my junior brother. We are both disciples of Sect Master Xiao Qingfeng. Naturally, as his senior brother, I need to protect him!"
Gu Qingyi said with a faint smile, "Ling Yuntian, don't waste your time. Although I reached the Holy Emperor Realm later than you, it doesn't mean that I am weaker than you!"
Gu Qingyi was now ready for battle.
"You forced me to do this!"
Ling Yuntian cursed in a low voice. The effect of the Bone-piercing Dark Pill had begun to weaken.
If he couldn't get rid of Gu Qingyi before that, he would be trapped by the Formation and die!
"Then I'll show you why the Dead Spirit Clan is the overlord of the Kun Xu World!"
At this moment, black lines were shining all over Ling Yuntian's body.
With the appearance of the black lines, his body began to shrivel.
Gu Qingyi became serious at this moment.
He had heard that this was one of the secret methods of the Dead Spirit Clan. As a member of the Dead Spirit Clan, it seemed that the more shriveled one's body was, the more powerful the condensed power would be.
Evidently, Ling Yuntian was currently condensing his own strength.
Gu Qingyi's eyes were calm as he flew out.
At this moment, if he waited for death, he might be in a disadvantageous position.
"Withered Flesh Technique!"
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