Three-level Soul Altar
"Mu Yun, you're courting death!"
Seeing Mu Yun standing there motionlessly with a smile on his face, Sheng Xinrui shouted, "The five forces are attacking Eastern Cloud City. If you don't want your family and loved ones to die, you'd better surrender."
"I'll capture you, my ass!"
Mu Yun cursed. "I'm standing here for you to kill. Come on, bastard. Just stand there and chatter. I'll take care of you, and I'll return to Eastern Cloud City myself!"
At this time, Wan Wusheng couldn't be bothered to waste words with them. He punched, and a powerful force shook the entire Devil Abyss.
The five first level Nirvana Realm martial practitioners' expressions changed.
Helpless, the five could only join hands and form a formation to try to seal Wan Wusheng.
"Hmph, ignorant!"
Seeing the five's actions, Wan Wusheng smiled coldly and punched.
Bang bang bang …
The powerful force shook the five's Soul Altars. In an instant, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.
On the other side, Lu Kui, Xie Wuyi, and Shi Jingtian's expressions changed when they saw this scene. They couldn't help but retreat.
Even a first level Great Nirvana Realm martial practitioner couldn't withstand it, let alone them.
"What? Want to run? "
A figure suddenly appeared behind the three of them and mocked.
"Mu Yun!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Lu Kui sneered. "You think you can stop the three of us just because you've reached the seventh level?"
"Is that not the case?"
Mu Yun smiled slightly. A purple flame rose from his fingertip. At the same time, he raised his other hand, and a green flame flashed.
"Green flame!"
Seeing the change in Mu Yun's fingertip, the three stepped back.
"You … you subdued the Heavenly Fire?" Shi Jingtian's voice trembled.
"So what?"
"How is it possible, how is it possible …"
"How is it not possible?"
Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I can't explain it to you. But today, the three of you don't have to leave."
As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, she clasped her hands together. The wisp of purple flame and green flame merged together. A miraculous scene occurred. The flame actually turned black.
"Let me think. Are the five great powers attacking Eastern Cloud City now?"
"No, that's not it. Only the Sacred Pill Sect and the Immortal Gathering Pavilion are participating. Our Green Shadow Blood Sect did not participate!" Lü Kui hurriedly said.
"Our Heavenly Evil Island is not participating either!"
Xie Wuyi's body trembled as he spoke.
They were already unable to deal with Mu Yun who only had one Heavenly Flame, let alone Mu Yun who had subdued another Heavenly Flame.
Looking at Mu Yun's appearance, she was becoming more and more skilled in controlling the two types of Heavenly Flames.
"I see …"
Mu Yun raised her palm, and in an instant, the black flame split into two and charged towards Lü Kui and Xie Wuyi.
"Golden Skeleton!"
"Ruyi Formula!"
Two low roars sounded at the same time. Xie Wuyi and Lü Kui both used their abilities to resist the two black flames.
However, when the two Dharma Treasures were in front of them, the black flames climbed up and avoided the two Dharma Treasures. They rushed towards Lü Kui and Xie Wuyi.
"Damn it!"
The two of them hurriedly extinguished the flames.
However, the flames were like maggots in the bones. The more they pounced, the stronger they became. They actually took advantage of the situation and crushed them.
"Ahhhh …"
Miserable cries sounded. The two of them were surrounded by the flames and could not be extinguished.
Seeing this scene, Shi Jingtian's clothes were drenched in sweat. His entire face was covered in sweat, and his face was pale.
In the end, Lü Kui and Xie Wuyi were covered by the black flames and no longer made a sound.
Mu Yun was surprised to find that the soul power in her Soul Lake was rapidly increasing.
The black flames killed people and stole soul power!
"In that case, I'll call you the Soul Extinguishing Black Flames."
Mu Yun let out a breath and looked at the two corpses. "You didn't attack my Eastern Cloud City. There's no use in keeping you alive. But you …"
Seeing Mu Yun looking at him, Shi Jingtian knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "I'm useful. I'm useful. My father is the Vice Pavilion Master of the Immortal Gathering Pavilion. He'll give you whatever you want!"
"Oh? 'Really?' Then how about a hundred million low-grade … Spiritual Crystals? "
A hundred million!
With a thud, Shi Jingtian fell to the ground.
Would his father be willing to take out a hundred million low-grade Spiritual Crystals?
"Shi Jingtian, you should know Gan Jingyu, right? You should know why Gan Jingyu left the Immortal Gathering Pavilion back then, right? "
"I know, I know!"
Shi Jingtian hurriedly said. "Gan Jingyu is the founder of the Immortal Gathering Pavilion. However, his ideals were different from Aunt Yu's. Aunt Yu drugged him and forced him to leave the Immortal Gathering Pavilion."
"Oh? Was it just Fairy Yu alone? And your father? "
"Yes!"
Shi Jingtian replied with a terrified expression.
"Look at your terrified appearance. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Open your mouth!"
"Ah?"
"Open your mouth!"
Mu Yun took out a black pill and stuffed it into Shi Jingtian's mouth. He casually said, "You won't be able to neutralize this poison, but your father or Aunt Yu will definitely be able to neutralize it. Don't worry."
Saying this, Mu Yun turned around and looked at the battle between Wan Wusheng and the five people.
"Old Wan, don't waste time. We still have important matters to attend to!"
"Okay!"
Wan Wusheng acknowledged the order. His three Soul Altars glowed brightly and pressed down on the five people with overwhelming pressure.
Under this crushing pressure, Speechless Zhi and the other four were immediately exhausted.
"Old Wan, leave that Sheng Xinrui alive. Just break his arms. As for the other four, kill them!" Looking at the five people, Mu Yun said bluntly.
"No problem!"
Wan Wusheng laughed loudly after receiving the order. The Soul Absorbing Orb flashed with blood red light in front of him. The Wind Return Mirror shone on the Soul Absorbing Orb and increased its power by more than ten times.
A martial practitioner at the third level of the Nirvana Realm with a three-level Soul Altar was really strong.
Mu Yun had to admit this.
Right now, he could instantly kill a martial practitioner at the tenth level of the Spirit Conduit Realm, but he still couldn't fight against a Nirvana Realm martial practitioner.
A Soul Altar was created with an ocean of resources. The strength of a Soul Altar martial practitioner was that they could use the power of the Soul Altar to attack with earth-shattering power.
Their defense was as impenetrable as the mountains and seas.
However, right now, he was still some distance away from the Soul Altar.
When a martial practitioner's soul power was strong enough, they could activate the Soul Altar and unleash destructive power when they stepped into the Soul Altar Realm.
Otherwise, no matter how strong the Soul Altar was, it would be exhausted after a few uses. It would be better if the Soul Altar was not created.
Naturally, Mu Yun understood this very well.
However, Mu Yun's heart ached even more when Wan Wusheng showed off his power.
This old thing had repaired his three-level Soul Altar. The treasures he had collected from the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave had decreased by thirty percent.
Even the treasures he had used to create his grandfather and Gan Jingyu's Soul Altars only took up less than ten percent of his savings.
Bang bang bang …
At this time, bangs sounded in the air. Other than Sheng Xinrui, the other four people paled again. They vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Sheng Xinrui was caught in Wan Wusheng's claw and couldn't move at all.
"Go!"
Seeing this, Fei Yu shouted in a low voice and tried to escape.
The five of them together weren't a match for this old ghost at all.
"Go? You want to leave in front of me, the Ten Thousand Ghost Elder? "
The hair wrapped tightly around Fei Yuzhi, causing blood to spurt out. Fei Yuzhi's body exploded, and the drops of blood were absorbed by the Myriad Ghost Elder into his own hair.
"Ten Thousand Ghost Elder, you are the Ten Thousand Ghost Elder!" Zhou Wei said in shock.
"What? Don't I look like him? "
"How can you be the Ten Thousand Ghost Elder," Yun Buyu shouted. "The Ten Thousand Ghost Elder left the Heavenly Fate Continent ten thousand years ago."
"I …"
"Hmph, if you are the Ten Thousand Ghost Elder, how can the five of us fight back? We would have died long ago."
Wan Wusheng twisted his mouth and said, "You say it as if you can fight back now!"
"I …" Shi Yan wanted to refute, but found that they really couldn't fight back.
Rather than saying they were fighting, it was better to say they were being toyed with.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain. Brother Mu still has things to do. The three of you will become my nourishment!"
When Wan Wusheng finished speaking, the hair moved like a devil and forced the three away.
Seeing the hair flying over, the three of them still wanted to dodge, but it was all in vain.
Puchi, puchi, puchi sounds rang out as the three figures exploded into a mist of blood.
At this point, the four first-level Nirvana Realm experts had completely fallen.
Seeing Wan Wusheng's hair retract, Mu Yun couldn't help but click her tongue in wonder.
After ten thousand years of imprisonment, Wan Wusheng's hair had stretched out. She didn't expect that he had cultivated a kind of Divine Power.
"Brother Mu, why did you leave the two of them alive? Just kill them," Wan Wusheng said casually.
"What value does a dead person have? Only a living person has value!"
Looking at Sheng Xinrui and Shi Jingtian, Mu Yun smiled slightly.
The four of them flew all the way and left the Demon Abyss.
At this moment, the many cultivators who came to search for treasures had already left.
The Demon Abyss wasn't big. Since they didn't find any treasures, they could only leave helplessly.
At this moment, four figures flew out of the Demon Abyss's exit. A moment later, another four figures landed.
They were the four Sect Masters of the four super-first-rate sects.
Looking at the depths of the Demon Abyss, Fu Tian said, "The aura of the Thousand Tribulation Ghost Fire has dissipated!"
"Yes, it's a miracle!" Lou Wangyue exclaimed, "He actually subdued the Thousand Tribulation Ghost Fire."
"Now, do you still think that Master was wrong to treat him differently?"
"When did I think that Master was wrong?" Lou Wangyue retorted, "Master's decision has always been right. I just don't understand."
Fu Tian smiled slightly and didn't explain.
The Palace Master of God Extermination Palace, Gong Bumie, said, "Then what should we do now? Fei Yuzhi and the others are dead. Green Shadow Blood Sect, Heavenly Evil Island, and Yun Family will definitely not let this go. This kid is too good at finding trouble! "
Xuan Buyi smiled bitterly, "Finding trouble? Sheng Xinrui and Shi Jingtian were taken away. Do you think he wants to admit defeat and retreat? He's preparing to extort the Saint Pill Sect and the Immortal Gathering Pavilion! "
"This kid can really cause trouble!"
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