Ambushing Zhang Yuan
Bolts of purple lightning descended one after another, and streaks of starlight descended as well.
Mu Yun seized the opportunity to refine the Nine Stars Hegemonic Body Technique to defend against the power of lightning.
Under such circumstances, he persisted.
Not only that, he was about to break through to the first level of the Nine Stars Hegemonic Body Technique.
Mu Yun's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface, he was still in pain.
At this moment, Luo Si and Luo Mo were watching the show without moving.
In their eyes, Mu Yun was already at the end of the road. He was just struggling bitterly.
As for Yin 'er and the others, they were worried.
Mu Yun was dead. Would Luo Si and Luo Mo leave with Mu Yun's corpse?
This place was strange. The two of them must have noticed it.
If the two of them noticed the strangeness of this place and decided to stay to investigate, it would be bad.
A Middle Stage Holy Emperor wasn't someone a Late Stage Holy Emperor could contend against.
The two of them weren't interested in them now because they didn't want to provoke the Moon Fox Clan.
But once the treasure appeared, the Moon Fox Clan wouldn't be much to the two of them.
So what if they fell out with the Moon Fox Clan for the treasure?
Yin 'er was worried. With a flick of her finger, a ray of light disappeared from her fingertip and disappeared with the wind …
At this moment, the two sides were more than ten meters away from each other. They were watching Mu Yun quietly.
Within the formation, Mu Yun was shouting and screaming. His face was full of pain, as if he couldn't hold on for long.
But in his heart, he was overjoyed!
He had reached the first level of the Nine Stars Hegemonic Body Technique.
Under such circumstances, his body's toughness was comparable to a Late Stage Holy Emperor.
In addition to the protection of the Golden Dragon Armor and the Undying Divine Flame, the power of lightning was no longer a killing weapon to him. It was a training and tempering.
But Luo Si and Luo Mo didn't know, and neither did Yin 'er.
Wait?
Then you can wait!
Mu Yun was laughing in his heart, but on the surface, he was crying.
As time passed, Luo Si and Luo Mo realized that something was wrong.
Mu Yun was in so much pain at the beginning. Why was he still in pain? Why was he still alive?
This was impossible!
According to this guy's appearance, he should have died long ago.
"Something's not right …"
Roth frowned.
"This brat wouldn't be playing any tricks, right?"
At this moment, Rama also felt that something was amiss.
If Mu Yun could not withstand it, she should have died long ago. However, it was strange that she was not dead yet.
Seeing that the two of them had discovered the problem, Mu Yun knew that she couldn't continue pretending.
Just as Mu Yun was about to leave, another group of people suddenly came in from the entrance.
Undead Spirit Race!
The auras of the two figures leading the team were exceptionally powerful.
Mu Yun was no stranger to one of them.
The ninth elder of the Undead Spirit Race — Ling Baimei.
However, Mu Yun had never seen the other middle-aged man before.
"Hmm?"
When Ling Baimei saw Luo Si, Luo Mo and Yin 'er, she was also stunned. Clearly, she had not expected that someone had come here.
"Rama and High Priest Luo Si, the two of you are here too?"
Ling Baimei said in surprise.
"Ling Baimei, Zhang Yuan!"
Seeing the two of them, Luo Mo nodded and said, "We are just chasing after one person. This brat killed Rodhart and several High Priests of the Light Church."
Hearing this, Yin 'er was stunned.
It was possible that Rodhart, an early-stage Holy Emperor, had died in the hands of Mu Yun.
However, the High Priest of the Light Church could only be a Holy Emperor.
Mu Yun had killed someone at the Holy Emperor Plane? How was that possible?
However, if that was not the case, it would be impossible for Luo Si and Rama, two Middle-stage Holy Emperors, to chase after her relentlessly.
How did this brat do it?
Yin 'er looked at Mu Yun and felt a chill all over her body.
If this brat had really shed all pretense of cordiality just now, many of her sisters would have died.
"Mu Yun, long time no see!"
Ling Baimei looked at Mu Yun and smiled.
The man called Zhang Yuan also looked at Mu Yun and said in surprise, "This brat is Mu Yun?"
"That's right!"
Ling Baimei said, "Eighth Elder, if we kill Mu Yun this time, the Patriarch will be at ease. Perhaps both of us will have a chance to reach the Holy Emperor Realm."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuan looked at Mu Yun with a fervent gaze.
"Old thing, come in and kill me if you can!" Mu Yun pretended to be in pain and scolded again.
This time, she was in trouble!
Yin 'er was already troublesome enough, let alone Luo Si and Rama.
Now, even the Dead Spirit Race had come.
Luo Si and Rama would not let her go. Ling Baimei and Zhang Yuan were both Late-stage Holy Emperors. Naturally, they would not let her go either.
"Do you think I will be fooled?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "That array will trap you. When you die, we can just go in and pick up your corpse. Why should we take the risk?"
"Bastard."
Mu Yun scolded angrily, but she was very happy in her heart.
Not coming in? Great!
If they rushed in now, Mu Yun really did not know what to do.
At this moment, Luo Si said, "This kid is very strange. He has been in there for a long time and hasn't come out …"
"That's right. He has been in this state for a long time. It is indeed very strange."
Ling Baimei suddenly said, "Could it be that he is pretending?"
"This kid is very cunning. Don't be fooled."
After Ling Baimei finished speaking, Luo Si and Rama felt that Mu Yun was indeed pretending.
Just now, Mu Yun's body was bleeding non-stop. But now, there was no blood at all.
"Brat, kill him!"
Luo Si let out a low growl and charged forward.
At that moment, Zhang Yuan was the first to rush out.
Ling Baimei said, "The two of you only want him to die, right? Our Dead Spirit Race has a great grudge with him. So, we need to capture this kid alive. I hope the two of you can give me face. "
Luo Si and Rama were naturally unwilling.
Mu Yun still had secrets.
Ling Baimei said again, "Don't worry. The Dead Spirit Race does not want anything from him. We only need him."
"What do you think?"
Ling Baimei said slowly, "Moreover, after using him and killing him, I will hand his corpse over to the two of you."
Rama and Luo Si were naturally happy to do so.
They did not need to do anything. Instead, they could get what they wanted. Why not?
At this moment, Ling Baimei had no choice.
The reason why they wanted Mu Yun alive was because of Miao Xianyu.
Mu Yun's life was not important. What was important was Miao Xianyu.
The Dead Spirit Race received the news that the Pill Emperor Mansion had gone completely crazy. A Pill Emperor's son had disappeared. The higher-ups of the Pill Emperor Mansion were furious.
What kind of existence was the Pill Emperor Mansion?
It was a one-of-a-kind colossus in the entire Ninth Realm. It was a top second-class force. In all the realms, only those first-class forces could make the Pill Emperor Mansion bow down.
Once the Pill Emperor Mansion was angry, all the high-level realms in the Ninth Realm would not be peaceful.
It was said that the Pill Emperor Mansion had already started to search the high-level realms.
If they could not find Miao Xianyu in the high-level realms, they would start to search from the low-level realms.
To the Undead Spirit Clan, the Kun Xu World was hundreds of millions of miles wide. However, to the Unrivalled Venerables in the Pill Emperor Mansion, the Kun Xu World was just a small place. It was not difficult for them to search.
If the Pill Emperor Mansion really searched the high-level realms but could not find Miao Xianyu, they would definitely start to search from the low-level realms. At that time, if the Pill Emperor Mansion found out that Miao Xianyu was in the Kun Xu World, it would be over.
The Dead Spirit Race was the overlord and invincible in the Kun Xu World.
However, it was only a sixth-class clan. In the eyes of the second-class Pill Emperor Mansion, it was nothing. Not to mention the Dead Spirit Race, even the Kun Xu World was a tiny existence in the Pill Emperor Mansion.
In fact, not to mention the Pill Emperor Mansion, even the forces in the high-level realms disdained the Dead Spirit Race.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan had already charged towards Mu Yun.
Boom … …
The moment Zhang Yuan stepped into the formation, a Heavenly Thunder with purple lightning struck down.
Boom Boom Boom … …
With the sound of explosions, Zhang Yuan's face turned pale and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
This Heavenly Thunder Purple Lightning had a strong destructive power. He almost could not withstand it.
How did that fellow, Mu Yun, survive in this place?
Zhang Yuan immediately activated his strongest defense to resist the Heavenly Thunder Purple Lightning.
"Be careful!"
At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.
Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching. However, he had just resisted the Heavenly Thunder Purple Lightning and was in the weakest period.
Now, he could not gather any power at all.
A sword appeared at this moment and pointed directly at his heart.
With a puff, blood burst out. Zhang Yuan looked in front of him and a pretty face appeared in front of him.
It was Mu Yun!
A smile appeared on Mu Yun's face.
"Eighth Elder, right? Killing the Eighth Elder of the Spirit Race is the interest I will take for imprisoning my wife. "
Mu Yun pulled back her body and with a slash of her sword, Zhang Yuan's body was smashed into pieces.
In fact, he had been preparing for a long time.
He thought that Luo Mo and Luo Mo would make the first move. He did not expect the Eighth Elder to make the first move.
However, this unexpected turn of events also gave Mu Yun a chance.
Although Zhang Yuan was a late-stage Saint Emperor, he would still be attacked after entering the array.
Once Zhang Yuan made a slight mistake, it would be the best time for him to make a move.
He had been secretly looking for an opportunity since just now. At this moment, he made a move and killed Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan's body fell to the ground weakly and blood flowed all over the ground.
He never dreamed that Mu Yun could make a move at this moment. That array suppressed him greatly. How could Mu Yun … …
However, at this moment, there was no time to think.
"Eighth Elder!"
Seeing Zhang Yuan fall to the ground and his aura gradually dissipating, Ling Baimei was furious.
"Mu Yun, you are dead!"
At this moment, Mu Yun was full of energy. Even her aura had changed. She did not look tired at all.
Looking at Ling Baimei, Mu Yun sneered, "Come and kill me if you can, Elder Ling!"
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