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Chapter 260

Words:2821Update:22/06/27 11:15:22

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Demon Sealing Seal

"However, if I can take out the treasures of Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, I can recover my three-level Soul Altar!" Wan Wusheng suddenly said.

Your sister!

Hearing Wan Wusheng's words, Mu Yun almost spat blood.

Why was this boy as stupid as he was ten thousand years ago? Couldn't he just say it in one sentence?

"Old Brother Wan, the treasures of Ten Thousand Ghost Cave are all with me. Everything you need is here. What do you want, say it!" Mu Yun suppressed his anger and laughed.

"Right, this Soul Absorbing Orb is also your lifeblood artifact. I'll return it to you now."

Mu Yun reached out and handed the blood red orb to Wan Wusheng.

"Good, good brother, wait for me for a moment. I'll take you out and kill all those bastards!"

Wan Wusheng laughed loudly and sat cross-legged on the ground. He held the Soul Absorbing Orb in one hand and touched the spatial ring Mu Yun gave him with the other.

Seeing the familiar treasures, Wan Wusheng's smile grew.

But when he touched his Soul Absorbing Orb, the smile on Wan Wusheng's face gradually disappeared.

"No, no!"

Wan Wusheng suddenly shook his head and said, "No, no, Old Brother Mu, this is not right. The Soul Absorbing Orb is the lifeblood artifact Old Brother Mu made for me. Other than Old Brother Mu and I, no one can control it. How can you control the Soul Absorbing Orb?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Wan Wusheng suddenly said.

Damn!

Hearing Wan Wusheng's words, Mu Yun cursed inwardly.

This silly boy, he was usually muddle-headed, but now he understood!

"Well … Master taught me this!"

"Aiya!" Wan Wusheng slapped his head and said with a grimace, "Look at my stupid head, why can't I understand. Master must have taught you, otherwise how can you know!"

Wan Wusheng laughed. He pulled his long hair and sat on the ground. He closed his mouth and began to recover.

Since there was nothing to do, Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully observed her Soul Lake.

At this time, the soul energy in the Soul Lake had completely calmed down. The soul energy as thick as a lake quietly gathered together under the Immortal Extermination Painting.

Around the Soul Lake, two balls of light intertwined and spun rapidly. They never stopped.

As the two balls of light spun, powerful soul energy continuously surged into Mu Yun's Soul Lake.

Right now, the soul energy in his Soul Lake was as big as a lake. This was the sign of the seventh level of the Spirit Realm.

If she went one step further, Mu Yun would be able to step into the eighth level.

When a martial practitioner's Soul Lake was completely filled with soul energy, they could begin to prepare to forge their Soul Altars, reach the Nirvana Realm, ascend to heaven, and ascend to immortality!

Seventh Level of the Spirit Realm. Her realm increased again. Mu Yun could feel her vigorous soul power surging.

Most importantly, there were two types of Heaven Flames!

The power of two Heaven Flames!

This was what made Mu Yun excited.

Mu Yun opened her eyes and saw that the Ten Thousand Ghost Elder was still sitting cross-legged. Then, she looked at the pitch-black stone platform.

At this moment, the entire underground area had completely returned to its original appearance. The surrounding pitch-black color dissipated, revealing a smooth stone wall.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked over. The stone wall was filled with dense and strange markings. Among them, even Mu Yun could not distinguish some of them.

Standing at the edge of the stone platform and looking at it, Mu Yun realized that this stone platform looked like a seal.

The markings on the surrounding walls were extremely strange. Those markings formed special runes that all gathered towards the stone platform.

"Seal?"

Mu Yun muttered to herself, "Who set up the seal? Who are you sealing here? "

Mu Yun suddenly realized that even on the Heavenly Fate Continent, there were many unbelievable things.

Wan Wusheng was once his little brother. He naturally knew this person. His realm was high. Although he was a little stupid, he was still very strong.

But after entering the Three Thousand Small Worlds, he was actually trapped in this Demon Abyss!

Furthermore, what exactly was sealed beneath the stone platform?

As Mu Yun carefully examined it, he walked step by step towards the stone platform.

Gradually, he arrived at Wan Wusheng's previous position.

Looking over, Mu Yun was stunned!

This was not an ordinary seal. Such a seal would not appear on the Heavenly Fate Continent.

Moreover, this seal was targeted at demons!

Demon Sealing Seal!

Demons?

How could there be demons on the Heavenly Fate Continent?

Mu Yun's expression was solemn as he looked at the spot where Wan Wusheng had been. From the center to the four corners, lines spread out and spread to the walls, forming the Great Demon Sealing Matrix. Mu Yun pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and walked to the center.

"No!"

However, suddenly, a strand of hair wrapped around Mu Yun's figure and pulled her back to the edge of the stone platform.

"Brother Wan!"

"Don't step on it!" Wan Wusheng said solemnly, "That's hell. If he goes up, you might lose your mind."

"What exactly is this place?"

"I'm not sure either. However, when I was kidnapped from the Three Thousand Small Worlds, I was placed in this abyss. Ten thousand years passed in a blink of an eye. The bottom of the stone platform is like an ancient demonic creature that has been tormenting my heart.

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded and looked at the stone platform with lingering fear.

"I want to vomit if I stay in this damned place for one more second!"

Wan Wusheng's expression was solemn as he pulled Mu Yun and left.

However, when he turned back to look at the black stone platform, Mu Yun's heart palpitated for no reason.

This place was definitely not that simple.

At this moment, at the edge of the abyss, five figures stood up and took turns to look down.

"It's been a day and a night. This brat still hasn't come up. Could it be that he has died inside?" Sheng Xinrui looked anxious. He was obviously impatient.

"It's good that he's dead. It saves us the trouble of killing him!" Yun Buyu said unhurriedly.

Shi Yan from the Shi Family said, "It's only been a day and a night, and you're already anxious. Back then, Mu Yun stayed in the Leiyin Valley for three years. Don't forget how terrifying his growth was in three years."

"That's right. Everyone, be patient. If Mu Yun comes out, we must kill him!" Fei Yuzhi shouted. "A long delay may lead to trouble. This brat's existence is ultimately a great disaster."

Zhou Wei said, "It's good if he comes out. I'm just afraid that he will die down there. The Soul Absorbing Pearl, Wind Returning Mirror, and Ancient Jade Dragon Essence are all first-class Heaven Artifacts. It would be a pity if he dies in there!"

Hearing this, the few of them nodded.

A Heaven Artifact was enough to cause the eight major forces to fight over it.

Mu Yun had three Heaven Artifacts and his Purple Lotus Demonic Fire. This brat was simply a treasure.

It would be a pity if he died!

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that you guys would still be worried about me, Mu Yun. I'm really honored!"

Suddenly, a mocking voice sounded from the edge of the abyss. A figure flew up and landed at the edge.

It was Mu Yun.

"Mu Yun, you're really not dead!" Sheng Xinrui said excitedly. "It's good that you're not dead. It's good that you're not dead."

"Of course. If you're not dead, how can I bear to die?"

Mu Yun chuckled. He put his hands behind his back and smiled at them.

"Eh? Has his strength increased? From the Fifth Level of the Spirit Realm to the Seventh Level of the Spirit Realm. No wonder he dares to come up! "

"What!"

Hearing this, Shi Jingtian was stunned. "It's only been a day from the Fifth Level to the Seventh Level. He actually improved so quickly."

"Yes, yes. You guys don't know. There's a formation down there that can increase a cultivator's cultivation. It's amazing to increase two levels in a day and a night!"

Mu Yun said happily, "Why don't you guys give it a try?"

"Sweet words. Since you dare to come back, it means that you're prepared to die. Since that's the case, then …"

"Hey, hey, hey. Wait, wait."

Mu Yun suddenly waved his hand and said, "Let me count first. You guys want to kill me. I'm afraid that Big Brother will count wrongly and miss a few of you!"

"Impudent!"

"Arrogant!"

"Arrogant!"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Fei Yuzhi and the others immediately shouted.

"Are you still scolding me?"

"Go, I think this brat has lost his mind. Let's go together and kill him!"

Fei Yuzhi was the first to speak. He took a step forward and rushed towards Mu Yun. The others followed closely behind and quickly rushed over.

"Brother Wan, did you see that? Let's start with that Fei Yuzhi! "

Mu Yun waved his hand and pointed at Fei Yuzhi.

"Alright!"

Suddenly, a low, hoarse voice sounded from within the abyss. A black shadow rushed out like a bolt of lightning, heading straight for Fei Yuzhi.

Three Soul Altars suddenly appeared beneath the figure.

"Three-level Soul Altar!"

Seeing that figure, Fei Yuzhi's expression changed. He was only at the first level of the Nirvana Realm and had a one-level Soul Altar. How could he be a match for a three-level Soul Altar martial practitioner?

But Wan Wusheng did not care. He controlled his Soul Altar and charged towards Fei Yuzhi.

Boom …

Three Soul Altars collided with one Soul Altar. The sound was deafening and deafening.

With a pop, Fei Yuzhi's face paled. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His body fell to the ground with a bang and smashed into the ground.

"Damn it, who else, who else wants to fight my Brother Mu!"

A deafening voice sounded. Wan Wusheng's body was covered in bloody light, and his expression was bloodthirsty as he said viciously.

Seeing Wan Wusheng's appearance, Mu Yun snickered.

This old thing had been suppressed for ten thousand years. Now that he appeared and had a fight, he was probably overjoyed.

"Old Brother Wan, you can test them with your Great Bloodthirst Art. These people are all Soul Altar experts. I believe that the Soul Devouring Orb will be greatly strengthened."

"Alright!"

At this time, Mu Yun understood that the Bloodthirst Art used blood as its power. It looked ruthless and inhumane when killing and taking blood.

But there was no humanity in the world of martial practitioners!

There was only power, and power controlled everything.

Today, he wanted Wan Wusheng to go all out and kill. He wanted the people of the five forces to understand that if they wanted to kill him, Mu Yun, they could try!

With a shout, Wan Wusheng charged out. He was not afraid in the face of the five people.

Ten thousand years ago, when he became famous, these five people were still in some corner. They had not even been born!

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