The surrounding Sword Qi gradually dissipated.
Mu Yun's figure landed steadily.
Corpses fell to the ground one after another.
A cold sword light beheaded the enemy.
At this moment, Mu Yun gradually comprehended the profoundness of the Hovering Sun Sword.
Gathering all the Sword Qi at one point and then exploding.
It was different from the Blowing Snow Sword.
Indeed, fighting was the best way to improve.
Only fighting could leave a deep impression on the martial artist and make their thinking sharper.
"Lord!"
At this moment, the Pangu Spirit walked over and was surprised to see Mu Yun.
"I've struck gold!"
The Pangu Spirit's expression was a little exaggerated.
Hmm?
Mu Yun followed the Pangu Spirit into the main hall.
An abundant aura engulfed her body.
At the end of the main hall, on the wall, a dragon head appeared.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Sovereign Spiritual Liquid continuously flowed out from the dragon head.
It was like a fountain.
"Are you going to pretend?"
"Of course!"
Mu Yun said directly.
The Pangu Spirit did not waste any time and directly pretended.
"Why do you have to go through so much trouble?"
Gui Yi's voice sounded at this moment.
"Keep it with the Execution Heavens Painting and give it to your disciples!"
"Alright!"
Mu Yun made up her mind and immediately acted.
The Execution Heavens Painting unfolded at this moment.
Streams of Sovereign Spiritual Liquids flowed into the scroll and disappeared.
The Pangu Spirit did not speak when it saw this scene.
It knew the magical effect of the Execution Heavens Painting.
It had a self-contained space with a radius of three thousand miles.
At this moment, the Sovereign Spiritual Liquid flowed into the Execution Heavens Painting and gradually converged into a stream, a river, and a long river.
However, the dragon head showed no signs of stopping.
Mu Yun was shocked.
With so much Sovereign Spiritual Liquid, there must be at least ten billion drops! Isn't it too terrifying?
At this moment, the Sovereign Spiritual Liquid was still flowing down.
Inside the Execution Heavens Painting.
The Sovereign Spiritual Liquid flowed in and piled up into a river. Even the surrounding mountains and trees were affected at this moment.
The abundant Sovereign Spiritual Liquid floated in the air.
Under the baptism of the Sovereign Spiritual Liquid, the flowers, grass, and trees shone brightly.
At this moment, ordinary flowers and plants seemed to have become real spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers.
At this moment, Mu Yun felt the power in her body condensing.
It was the power of the Executioner Scroll.
Unknowingly, there seemed to be a resonance between him and the Execution of the Heavens Painting.
At this moment, in the Cloud World, streams of energy from the sky, the earth, the mountains, and the rivers gathered into his body.
Cloud World! That was what Mu Yun called the inner world of the Executioner Diagram.
This was his world, the world that he had condensed. There was nothing wrong with calling it the Cloud World.
Mu Yun had even thought about it.
If his Cloud World continued to expand, would it eventually become boundlessly vast? Would it surpass the Canglan Myriad Worlds and become a world that covered the Canglan Myriad Worlds?
How magnificent would that be?
At that stage, it could no longer be called the Cloud World.
Instead, it was the vast Cloud World! The sky was vast, the earth was vast, and the Cloud World stretched as far as the eye could see.
Retracting her somewhat ethereal thoughts, Mu Yun felt the power.
From the mountains, from the rivers, from the flowers and plants, and even from the air, there was a kind of power that was fed back into Mu Yun's body.
"This is … a strange power … a power born from the Ten Thousand Origins!"
Mu Yun murmured, "The power of the Ten Thousand Origins!"
At this moment, Mu Yun was somewhat in a daze.
There was no other reason.
In the past, there might have been such a power in the Executioner Scroll.
It was just that the World Tree had always been in the Executioner Scroll.
Within the World Tree, there was an endless stream of World Power. It was the purest power that suppressed his feelings towards the power of the Ten Thousand Origins.
This power of the Ten Thousand Origins was produced by the Heaven and Earth within the Executioner Scroll! At this moment, Mu Yun raised his palm slightly.
He waved his palm.
Bang … A wisp of the Ten Thousand Origins power condensed at this moment.
It struck the void. Suddenly, cracks appeared in the void.
At the side, the Pangu Spirit who saw this scene trembled.
Too strong.
What kind of move was this?
At this moment, the most surprised person was none other than Mu Yun.
It was indeed very strong! "The power of the Ten Thousand Origins … the power born from the Executioner Scroll …" Mu Yun murmured.
Perhaps, this would become his killing move.
The eruption of this power was even more powerful than the World Power.
After all, he couldn't control the World Power at all now.
However, he could control this power of the Ten Thousand Origins and use it as he wished.
The corners of Mu Yun's mouth rose into a smile.
The training this time, really … had a completely different feeling.
The increase in strength made Mu Yun happy.
"It's over …" On the wall, the dragon head that protruded out was no longer spraying Supreme Spiritual Liquid.
However, it was enough! At this moment, seeing the Supreme Spiritual Liquid that was tens of thousands of miles long in the Executioner Scroll, Mu Yun was so excited that he almost wanted to cry.
How much was this?
Ten billion drops?
Ten billion drops was nothing! This was at least a trillion drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid! Mu Yun even suspected that even a second-class force might not be able to gather so much.
This place was too magical.
With this Supreme Spiritual Liquid, a large number of Supreme Martial Artists could be born in the Cloud Hall quickly.
No! Not a large number of Supreme Martial Artists could be born quickly.
But hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Cloud Hall could all become Supreme Martial Artists.
Mu Yun was a little excited at this moment.
Last time, he obtained nearly 100 million drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid and 110,000 drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid.
According to his guess, it could allow the Cloud Hall to give birth to tens of thousands of Supreme Martial Artists.
And this time, it was almost a thousand times.
He suddenly thought of the last time, in order to snatch those Supreme Spiritual Liquid, he was forced into a corner.
Looking at this time … he had made a fortune! Mu Yun was also more and more curious about the entire Yin Yang Sky Territory.
Such a place was too magical.
And this was only the Earth Venerable Domain.
What about the Heavenly Venerable Domain?
What was it?
For a moment, Mu Yun's heart was surging.
It was time to start preparing to break through to the Heavenly Venerable realm.
Time waited for no one.
He couldn't afford to delay a hundred years.
"Who is it?"
But suddenly, Mu Yun's face turned cold. He pointed out a finger, and a blood-red light directly shot out.
Bang … A stone pillar in the main hall collapsed at this moment.
A figure slowly stepped out.
It was a young man who appeared in front of the two.
He was dressed in a black robe, his long hair was tied up, and two strands of hair at his temples were slightly swaying.
The young man had a very fair and clean face. When he smiled, he gave off a very harmonious feeling.
Most importantly, this young man gave people the feeling that he was surrounded by flames, and couldn't be approached.
However, what caught Mu Yun's attention was that the young man could appear beside him silently.
This made people have to be cautious.
"I am … Xuantian Lang!"
Seeing Mu Yun, the young man smiled and said, "I was passing by and felt something strange, so I came in to take a look. I have no ill intentions."
Hearing this, Mu Yun also smiled and said, "Of course a bad person wouldn't say that he is a bad person."
Hearing this, Xuantian Lang couldn't help but laugh.
"I am from the Blazing Black Bird Clan, surnamed Xuan. I am a direct descendant of the Blazing Black Bird Clan's royal family, and the youngest son of the Blazing Black Bird Clan's patriarch, Xuan Yu."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun was taken aback.
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