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Seeing this scene, everyone felt their breathing quicken.
White Zetsu is dead? He died just like that?
Even though he was in the Immortal Body Realm, he died under Mu Yun's claw!
Was the Netherspirit's Claw so terrifying?
Only Mu Yun knew that if he had not absorbed the Seven-colored Heavenly Dragon's blood and changed his bloodline, he would not have been able to break through the Seven-colored Mysterious Snake's soul defense.
After all, it was a Sixth Order Holy Beast!
This attack took White Zetsu's life, but it also greatly damaged Mu Yun's vitality. The damage to her blood essence was not something that could be easily recovered in a few days.
Dead! He's really dead! Bai Jue is really dead!
Seeing this scene, the battle below also came to an abrupt end.
White Zetsu was dead. What were they fighting for?
However, Bai Zetsu's death was a great humiliation to the Hanging Mountain.
Even their chief disciple had been killed. The Floating Mountain Sect had lost all face!
Mu Yun's figure fell from the sky. A beautiful figure immediately flew out and caught her.
"You're trying to be brave again!"
Looking at Mu Yun's haggard expression, Qin Mengyao said angrily.
"Trying to be brave?"
Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you feel that I'm very handsome for killing White Zetsu in front of everyone?"
"You can't be handsome for more than three seconds, and you still need me to pick you up. Do you think that's cool?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun looked at the gazes of the people below. She smiled bitterly and said, "It's a little embarrassing!"
It was destined that this battle would not be able to be sealed off. Everyone would know about it.
Right at that moment, under the gazes of the crowd, a gloomy and cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Mu Yun, thank you. I really have to thank you!"
As his voice echoed out, Bai Jue's body began to tremble. A wave of life force began to emanate from the corpse.
Come back from the dead?
Looking at that figure, Mu Yun frowned.
"Something's wrong!"
Qin Mengyao suddenly said, "Then it's not White Zetsu!"
"It seems that you've gotten the biggest benefit out of this coincidence — the Heavenly Yin Mysterious Snake!"
Mu Yun's lips moved slightly as she spoke.
"Yes, the blood in your body is not ordinary. Its lethality is very effective against that arrogant Bai Zue. It's even more effective against me!" White Zue sneered, "With your blood, although I died, I was reborn. Seventh Rank Holy Beast, I still have to thank you!"
Seventh Order Holy Beast!
The Heavenly Yin Mystical Snake had managed to level up during the Tribulation.
"So how are you going to thank me?"
"The blood in your body makes me very excited. Mu Yun, you must be my prey. From now on, I am White Zetsu. White Zetsu is me!"
The Tianyin Xuan Snake laughed and said, "Don't worry. I need to get used to this body. Besides, thanks to you, my soul and my body have completely merged. The old monsters of the Floating Mountain Sect won't be able to find out. So, I will continue to live as a White Zetsu, and you …"
"What a schemer!"
Hearing the Tianyin Xuan Snake's voice, Mu Yun replied, "It's a pity that you will die in my hands sooner or later!"
"Is that so?"
The Tianyin Xuan Snake suddenly spoke, looking at Mu Yun and shouting, "Mu Yun, I, White Zetsu, am the chief disciple of the Floating Mountain Sect. You're still not strong enough to kill me. When the Ancient Dragon Ruins opens, the elders of the Floating Mountain Sect will kill you and take the nine dragon scales from you!"
Hearing that, Mu Yun smiled bitterly.
After dealing with White Zetsu, there was a Tianyin Xuan Snake that was even more cunning and difficult to deal with than White Zetsu!
Each wave was stronger than the previous one!
"Do you still think that you're the real White Zetsu?"
Qin Mengyao's face turned cold. He took a step forward and the Ice Phoenix Spirit behind him turned into a Godly Phoenix Shadow and pounced on White Zetsu.
"Qin Mengyao, you shouldn't be the one to kill the disciples of the Floating Mountain Sect, right?"
The Godly Phoenix Shadow pounced on White Zetsu and White Zetsu couldn't resist at all. A muffled sound was heard.
As the sound was heard, a figure suddenly landed.
The person was wearing a black martial robe and had fair skin. His long hair was tied up in a bun and his hands were clasped behind his back. He looked very calm.
"Xuan Wuxin!"
Seeing that person, Zhou Zijian suddenly took a step forward and his face turned pale.
"Zhou Zijian, after taking the Divine Pill, your hands have recovered. It's a miracle." The young man looked at Zhou Zijian and smiled, "But you look really pitiful. Second level of the Feather Celestial Realm is really low!"
"I have to thank you for not killing me!"
"Haha, do whatever you want. But you're just an ant now. How can you face me? Jia Zhu, don't you think so? "
Xuan Wuxin looked to the other side. The moment Jia Zhu saw Xuan Wuxin, he couldn't help but tremble.
"Xuan Wuxin, you promised me that you wouldn't kill him!"
"I did promise you that I wouldn't kill him. But if he wants to die, I won't be merciful!"
Xuan Wuxin looked at Zhou Zijian and ignored Mu Yun at this moment.
The moment Xuan Wuxin appeared, Mu Yun felt his entire body tense up.
Strong!
Terrifyingly strong!
Even when facing Gu Feiyang again, Mu Yun didn't feel this way.
"Senior Brother Xuan, Mu Yun is too audacious. There are nine dragon scales on his body. Senior Brother Xuan, please kill him."
"White Zetsu, do I need you to tell me what to do?"
Xuan Wuxin looked at White Zetsu and said calmly.
"I know I was wrong!"
Xuan Wuxin looked at White Zetsu's sincere eyes and glanced at him meaningfully. He didn't say anything else.
"Zhou Zijian, you weren't as good as me back then and you still are now. If I can force you to take the Divine Pill, I can also force you to kill yourself. Do you believe me?"
"Of course I do. I don't believe you!"
Zhou Zijian roared and waved his hands. His two swords flew towards Xuan Wuxin.
"No!"
Mu Yun wanted to stop Zhou Zijian when he saw him rush out. However, he had used up too much of his Blood Essence. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Do you want to die? I'll fulfill your wish! "
Seeing Zhou Zijian rush out, Xuan Wuxin smiled and gently waved his hand.
However, the seemingly gentle wave of his hand sent Zhou Zijian flying with a strong repulsive force.
Crackling sounds rang out. In that instant, the sword in Zhou Zijian's hands was completely shattered. His clothes were completely torn apart, and his bones emitted cracking sounds.
A single move, a casual move, had almost taken Zhou Zijian's life.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Zhou Zijian's body flew back and smashed into the ground.
At this moment, Xuan Wu Xin's appearance left everyone dumbfounded.
"Seventh Level Nascent Soul Realm!"
Qin Mengyao said calmly.
At the seventh level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the Golden Elixir of the Great Path would transform into the Nascent Soul Realm.
Xuan Wuxin was a Seventh Level Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse.
"Weaklings should know their limits. Zhou Zijian, you should have understood this ten years ago."
Jia Zhu stood in front of Xuan Wuxin and shouted, "Xuan Wuxin, stop. If you dare to kill him, I'll die in front of you."
"Xiao Zhu, why do you have to do this?"
Looking at Jia Zhu, Xuan Wuxin smiled bitterly and said, "Fine, fine. I don't want to kill him. However, if he stops me again, I'll kill him!"
Xuan Wuxin said coldly as he looked at Zhou Zijian.
At this moment, Zhou Zijian's clothes were ragged like a beggar's, and he looked extremely gloomy.
He clenched his fists. The skin on the back of his palms cracked and blood flowed out because of his deep hatred.
"Hmm?"
All of a sudden, Mu Yun caught a glimpse of Zhou Zijian's figure and froze for a moment. A glint flashed across his eyes.
"Okay, I've taken care of one. Let's see the next one!"
Xuan Wuxin looked at Mu Yun and said, "Mu Yun, you're just a martial artist from the Tianyun Continent. After coming to the Three Thousand Small Worlds, you've become arrogant. You killed Chen Ran, a disciple of the Floating Mountain Sect. Now, you almost killed Bai Zue. Tell me, how should we settle this?"
Kill Chen Ran?
Chen Ran was dead?
And he was killed by Mu Yun?
Hearing this, the surrounding people were completely stunned.
"Although it's embarrassing, it's a fact that you killed Chen Ran. Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Die?
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled.
"Sorry, I've never thought of dying. I was like this when I faced Chen Ran. I was like this when I faced Bai Zue. Now, I'm like this when I face you!"
Looking at Xuan Wuxin, Mu Yun smiled and shook her head.
However, Bao Ling 'er frowned.
Xuan Wuxin!
He was once a dazzling genius of the Floating Mountain Sect.
His brilliance made all the geniuses of the Three Thousand Small Worlds dim in comparison.
That era belonged to him and Xuan Wuxin. Everyone else was just a foil.
He was once first on the Destiny List. Some people even said that the other two hundred and ninety-nine people on the Destiny List occupied one percent of the geniuses of the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Xuan Wuxin occupied ninety-nine percent.
This person could no longer be described as powerful!
But now, Xuan Wuxin's appearance here made Bao Ling 'er feel a trace of fear.
The Floating Mountain Sect had said that only geniuses under a hundred years old could enter the Ancient Dragon Ruins. But now, Xuan Wuxin was clearly over a hundred years old, but he had entered unscathed.
Thinking carefully, Bao Ling 'er felt that a great conspiracy was brewing.
"You're very confident, but I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Hand over the nine dragon scales and I'll let you die a quick death."
"Sorry, I don't have them!"
"Then you're courting death!"
As soon as Xuan Wuxin finished speaking, he struck out with his palm.
This strike was no longer as light as it had been against Zhou Zijian. Instead, it carried an unparalleled pressure.
A black palm print appeared out of thin air. It passed through layers of space and arrived in front of Mu Yun.
But before Mu Yun could move, Qin Mengyao had already made his move.
The Ice Phoenix Spirit stepped out and let out a deafening clang. Qin Mengyao blocked the palm. He groaned, his face pale.
Strong!
Xuan Wuxin was indeed an extremely powerful existence.
"The power of the Ice Phoenix Spirit is very domineering. Unfortunately, you haven't been awake for long and your strength isn't very strong. I can still deal with you!"
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