Sword Heart
"You should be the one to die!"
Mu Yun smiled sadly and stepped forward. A pitch black figure silently appeared on the eighth level of her Soul Altar.
That pitch black figure looked terrifying, but if one looked closely, it was a sword shadow.
That sword shadow seemed to exist and dissipate. It looked like it was collapsing, but it gave people a strong sense of cohesion.
"Sword … heart!"
Seeing this scene, Xing Huaiyu's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated.
But that pitch black sword shadow was like a maggot that attacked Xing Huaiyu and did not stop.
Xing Huaiyu was completely stunned by that sword. He did not know how to dodge.
Sword heart!
It was a power that surpassed sword presence. Sword heart was what swordsmen dreamed of. A swordsman who comprehended the sword heart could kill without a trace, and even surpass a sword without a sword. The power of one sword could fight the heavens and the earth with an astounding presence.
If sword essence was the combination of a martial practitioner and the sword using their understanding of the sword, then sword presence was the combination of a martial practitioner and the world, relying on the power of the world.
Sword heart was the martial practitioner controlling the power of the world, using the power of the world as their own.
At this time, Mu Yun seemed to have found the location of sword heart. A sword shadow flashed on the eighth level of the Soul Altar, and a powerful presence swept out.
Xing Huaiyu was completely dazed. His body seemed to be imprisoned. He watched as that illusory sword passed through his body, motionless.
With a puff, Xing Huaiyu stood in place, not moving an inch.
A breeze blew by, and with a plop, Xing Huaiyu's eyes were wide as he stared at the sky with reluctance, anger, and shock.
How could he be willing to die at Mu Yun's hands like this!
"Seventh Brother!"
Seeing this, Xing Buran was completely shocked.
Mu Yun's Soul Altar was rebuilt after it was destroyed. But who would've thought that Mu Yun had comprehended the ethereal Supreme Sword Heart during the construction of his eight-level Soul Altar?
Compared to sword presence, sword heart was not controlled by the world, but the world was controlled by the swordsman.
"Xing Buran, what are you doing!"
At this moment, Yun Shengkong suddenly shouted.
It was already an accident that Xing Miekong was killed by the Lightning Pearl. However, Xing Huaiyu was killed by Mu Yun in one strike. What the hell was this?
Three First Revolution experts were actually not a match for an Eighth Level Nirvana Realm martial artist?
"Shut up, old thing!"
Xing Buran was also burning with anger at this moment. Everything happened too suddenly, and he did not react in time. This gave Mu Yun an opening.
However, now that he had come to his senses, could he kill Mu Yun?
"Trash!"
Yun Shengkong shouted angrily. He ignored Mu Qingyu and charged towards Mu Yun.
Ten peerless experts of the third revolution realm had besieged Mu Qing Yu and his son, but now, two of them had died.
This Seven Stars Sect's people were really trash!
"Mu Yun, you were lucky enough to grasp the concept of Sword Heart. How shocking!" Yun Shengkong held the Void Shattering Sword in his hand as he looked at Mu Yun with overflowing killing intent.
"However, you don't know the methods of the Yun Family, do you?"
Yun Shengkong shouted and charged. The Void Shattering Sword in his hand flickered in and out of existence. It kept disappearing and reappearing in his hand.
Such a change could be said to be marvelous.
Clang …
Yun Shengkong was about to reach Mu Yun when a black longsword suddenly appeared under Mu Yun's Soul Altar. Mu Yun held it in his hand.
The black longsword looked exactly the same as the Black Abyss Sword, but it seemed to have an illusory expression.
"The Void Shattering Sword is the ultimate treasure of the Yun Family. Do you think this is the only change?" Yun Shengkong's expression turned cold as he swung the sword down.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh. Countless rays of sword energy spread out like dancing dragons.
Crackling sounds rang. Mu Yun raised his hand. The illusory Black Abyss Sword seemed to materialize and blocked in front of him.
It was a simple block without any fancy moves.
Clanging sounds rang. Mu Yun raised his sword in front of him. The illusory sword energy was unable to break through his defense.
But this sword was able to block all of the attacks.
It looked so unreal.
"Good, very good. Mu Yun, you are very strong. Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, can you save them?"
Yun Shengkong's eyes were full of killing intent.
He didn't know why Mu Yun's defense had become so abnormal after reaching the eighth level of Nirvana Realm and comprehending the sword heart.
Yun Shengkong sneered as he looked down. There, the people of the Cloud Alliance were fighting to the death against the attacks of the Devil Race and Seven Star Sect.
However, this kind of resistance looked so pale and helpless.
Even if he had touched the edge of the sword heart, how could he save everyone in the Cloud Alliance in this situation?
Over there, there were his disciples, his friends, and his old friends.
Everything looked so beautiful, but what was a beauty that was about to be destroyed!
"Let's see how many people you can protect!"
Yun Shengkong's expression turned cold. He took a step forward and swung the Void Shattering Sword.
Bang …
In an instant, the sword fell, and the entire Eastern Cloud City was filled with sizzling sounds. Hundreds of martial artists were touched by the sword and instantly burned by the black flames. They screamed in agony.
"Yun Shengkong!"
Mu Yun shouted and looked fiercely at Yun Shengkong.
"What? Are you worried? "
"Do you think I don't dare to attack you?"
Mu Yun shouted. "I can't kill you today, but if I, Mu Yun, leave, your Yun Family will not have a day of peace in the future."
"Don't scare me. If you were willing to leave, you wouldn't be willing to explode your Soul Altar and fight to the death instead of leaving Eastern Cloud City."
Yun Shengkong sneered, "Let me tell you, a cultivator should have a resolute heart, a heart to kill, not a heart to bemoan the state of the universe and pity the fate of mankind. Your mistake is that you care too much about these ants."
"In order to become strong, even if your hands are covered in the blood of your friends and family, so what?"
Looking at Yun Shengkong, Mu Yun smiled and shook her head.
"It seems you still don't understand."
"Wrong, you don't understand!"
Mu Yun smiled and showed a trace of determination.
Of the nine Nine Heavens Thunder Beads, one was used to kill Xing Kong Shengkong, so there were eight left.
What could eight Nine Heavens Thunder Beads do?
They could do a lot of things!
Mu Yun's eyes showed that she was ready to fight to the death.
If these eight Nine Heavens Thunder Beads exploded, they might be able to kill the old fox Yun Shengkong. However, the tens of thousands of strong opponents below were not people the Cloud Alliance could fight against.
Therefore, Mu Yun stepped out and came to the front of the battlefield.
"What does she want to do?"
Seeing Mu Yun rush out, Xing Buran immediately shouted.
"Trash, what do you think she wants to do? Stop her! "
Seeing Mu Yun rush out, Yun Shengkong had a bad premonition in his heart and his heart trembled.
However, Mu Yun relied on the Sword Heart Will that she had just comprehended, and her speed was so fast that Xing Buran could not catch up with her.
At this moment, the people of the Cloud Alliance were forced to stay outside the Howling Moon Palace, struggling to hold on, while the entire East Cloud City and outside the city walls, the two hundred thousand devil army and nearly ten thousand Seven Stars Sect's Nirvana Realm powerhouses were rushing into East Cloud City.
It was easy to see the gap between the two sides.
The Cloud Alliance was struggling to hold on and had been forced into a dead end by the devil army and Seven Stars Sect.
In this dead end, they could only rely on the lonely Howling Moon Palace, but at this moment, no one was willing to retreat, because in front of them, Mu Yun was still fighting!
"Everyone retreat to the Howling Moon Palace!"
"No, we won't retreat!" Geng Xinyu shouted, his face ferocious, "In the Southern Cloud Empire, we saw you being buried in the Thunder Valley with our own eyes. After not seeing you for three years, we all thought you were dead. This time, even if we die, we are not willing to bear that kind of pain, Mentor Mu!"
This call of Mentor Mu made everyone's heart tremble.
Geng Xinyu's nearly two meters tall and sturdy body could not help but tremble at this moment.
"Master, if we live, we live together, if we die … let's die together!"
"Bullshit!"
Looking at Mo Yang and the others, Mu Yun scolded with a smile, "Who said I'm going to die with you guys? The war hasn't reached its final stage yet, what death? You guys want to die, but I don't!"
"Mentor Mu …"
"Everyone retreat, there is no time to explain to you."
Mu Yun's words fell, her figure flashed and disappeared in front of the main hall.
When Moyang and others heard this, they looked at each other and nodded fiercely.
Looking at the people of the Cloud Alliance retreating into the Howling Moon Palace, Mu Yun smiled slightly, but the corners of her mouth were somewhat bitter.
Her figure was constantly hovering between the Devil Race and the Seven Stars Sect martial artists, killing two Nirvana Realm martial artists from time to time.
Xing Busan and Yun Shengkong were chasing after her, and for a while, they could not stop her.
"Little rascal, what the hell do you want to do?" Yun Shengkong angrily shouted, "Do you think you can let them hide in the Howling Moon Palace? This old man will shock them to death! "
Yun Shengkong looked at Mu Yun and shouted angrily.
"You are already so old, yet you still get angry so easily. Aren't you afraid of cerebral palsy!" Mu Yun suddenly turned around, stopped in place, and looked at Yun Shengkong.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"Look there, there, and there."
Mu Yun pointed to eight directions in a row. Those eight directions almost covered the entire Howling Moon Palace. At the same time, it also covered the encircling Devil Race army and the Seven Stars Sect martial artists.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
Yun Shengkong was bewildered, looking at Mu Yun.
At any time, he would never underestimate Mu Yun. If he underestimated Mu Yun, it was very likely that he would lose his own life.
"Don't you understand? Then look carefully, there, there, there … those eight places may explode with a bang, and the entire Eastern Cloud City will no longer exist! "
"You're talking nonsense!" Xing Busan caught up at this moment, looked at Mu Yun and shouted, "Mu Yun, don't pretend here. Your Ninth Heaven Thunder Bead is in the Nine Heavens True Thunder Sea, and only one bead can be formed every thousand years. It's good enough that you can get one!"
"Oh no!"
Hearing Xing Busan's words, Yun Shengkong's face suddenly changed.
The Nine Heavens True Thunder had just appeared at the Holy Sparrow Sect's seal nine thousand years ago. Mu Yun had nine Ninth Heaven Thunder Beads, and the explosion of one just now directly killed Xing Xiekong, a Third Stage expert.
The remaining eight beads …
"Retreat!"
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