Demanding Life Again
Listening to Mu Yun's powerful words, Xuantian was at a loss for words. He stood on the spot and narrowed his eyes.
"Tell me, in this world, only Supreme Cloud and Mu Lang knew about the God of War Art. Even if they were killed, this deeply buried memory can't be dug out by others!"
"You're Xuantian?" Mu Yun sneered. "If you're really Xuantian, even if you killed Mu Lang, you can't get the secret manual. Did Supreme Cloud tell you about this personally?"
"Nonsense!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Xuantian snorted. "Mu Yun, I know you have a great relationship with Supreme Cloud back then. You're a tri-qi genius, dragonized body, and Nine Yuan Qi. How can a trash like you achieve these? Since Supreme Cloud is dead, you must have obtained his inheritance. Fine, I'll kill you and let Supreme Cloud see how bad his eyesight is!"
"If his eyesight was bad, he wouldn't have taken you as his disciple!"
After Mu Yun finished speaking, he laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Yes, he had bad taste. He didn't expect that the disciple he once doted on the most would become the person who hated him the most and kill the brother he respected the most!"
"Noisy!"
Looking at Mu Yun's chattering, Xuantian's face was cold and his heart was overflowing with killing intent.
"Rise of the God of War!"
With a low shout, Xuantian bent his hands. Vigorous Battle Qi erupted between his fingers.
"Be careful!"
At this moment, Ren Ganggang, Chou Chiyan, Ye Qiu, Hei Lin, and the other Life and Death experts rushed out.
On the other hand, the Floating Mountain Sect, Zhu Family, and the other major forces stood on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Xuantian was Yun Lang?
Was this for real?
What about their former Heavenly Master? Was he dead or imprisoned by Yun Lang?
The Four Great Protectors were at a loss and didn't dare to act rashly.
"Get lost!"
Seeing seven or eight people rushing towards him, Xuantian shouted with a trace of anger in his eyes.
Boom …
In the blink of an eye, the Blood Alliance members who were charging at the Xuantian fell to the ground one by one.
Xuantian's strength was not something they could contend against even if they joined forces.
"Did you see that?"
Xuantian looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile, "At this moment, no one can protect you. Everything you have created is just a piece of scrap paper in my eyes!"
However, looking at Xuantian's proud expression, Mu Yun smiled.
That smile was filled with bitterness.
"Yun Lang, back then, I was able to promote you to become a renowned genius within the three thousand small worlds. Today, I am able to return you to your original state!"
Looking at Yun Lang, Mu Yun said in an almost inaudible voice.
After hearing those words, the Xuantian's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
"Great Death Snatching Technique!"
Almost instantly, three words came out of Mu Yun's mouth.
"No!"
Hearing those words, Qin Mengyao's face turned pale. He looked at Mu Yun with a look of despair.
Buzz …
In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered in the three thousand small worlds. At this moment, the sun and moon lost their brilliance and the world became dim. It was as if countless laws of heaven and earth were in disorder at this moment.
At the same time, at the foot of the Great Desolate Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness of the Tianyun Continent, an old figure flew out and landed on the ground.
"Great Death Snatching Technique, one of the thousands of Great Daos. Gui Yi, can the person you chose really succeed? For hundreds of millions of years, hope after hope has turned into disappointment after disappointment. Why are you still persevering? "
The old man looked up at the sky with a helpless expression on his wrinkled face.
In this world, there were always some things that even someone as powerful as him could not control.
Great Death Snatching Technique!
Hearing those words, Xiao Yun 'er and the others were stunned.
They had never seen Mu Yun have such a remarkable ability.
As the wind and clouds changed, it was as if there was only one Mu Yun left in this world.
This time, Mu Yun burned a total of seven thousand years of her life.
Seven thousand years!
One realm in a thousand years. Seven thousand years of life. Mu Yun's body suddenly strengthened at this moment.
Fifth level of the Life and Death Realm!
At this moment, Mu Yun's strength increased by leaps and bounds. It was as if she had exchanged her life for strength with heaven and earth.
At this moment, Mu Yun's entire body was burning with a scorching battle aura.
At this moment, she was like a god of war from the Divine Realm, looking down on the heavens!
Seeing this scene, Xuantian's face showed a trace of caution.
He could feel that Mu Yun's current strength was real. It was not the kind of strength that could be obtained by swallowing pills.
"Yun Lang, back then, I helped you. You killed Xue Xiao. Today, I will deal with you!"
Looking at Xuantian, Mu Yun shouted with her soul power.
"You don't deserve it!"
Although Xuantian's eyes were filled with shock, he knew that he was at the peak of the seventh level of the Life and Death Realm. He was only one step away from being ranked among the immortals.
Even if Mu Yun had reached the fifth level of the Life and Death Realm with the help of the Great Life Stealing Technique, she was still no match for him.
"Nine Origin Blood Wheel!"
However, at this moment, Mu Yun had already stopped talking nonsense.
A huge blood wheel suddenly appeared behind him.
The blood wheel covered a range of ten thousand meters.
In front of the blood wheel, there were nine-colored origin balls. Each of them had a diameter of almost a thousand meters.
The nine origin balls were like nine golden crows hanging in the sky, shining with different lights.
Clang, clang, clang. The nine origin balls condensed above the blood wheel in an instant.
The ten-thousand-meter-wide blood wheel flashed as it charged towards Xuantian.
"God of War Art — Proud Battle of the Heavens!"
In an instant, Xuantian reacted. He took a step forward and punched out with both fists. His vigorous True Yuan was like a vast sea, surging and surging.
"Retreat!"
At this moment, Ku Qing suddenly shouted. With a clap of his hand, a spherical light screen shrouded the front of the crowd.
Boom, boom, boom …
In an instant, the entire sea region was covered by tsunami-like waves.
That deafening roar sounded as if the heavens and earth were about to split apart. Some of the weaker cultivators were immediately killed by this tremor.
This explosion made everyone stay far away from the two of them.
Boom! Boom! Two muffled sounds rang out as the aftermath of the explosion spread out. Everyone suddenly saw that a crack had appeared in the middle of the ten thousand meter long Nine Origin Blood Wheel that blotted out the sky and covered the sun.
Xuantian, who was in front of him, punched out with both fists. The sleeves on his arms were blown to pieces. His hair was also flying.
At this moment, the veil covering her face was also shattered, revealing her appearance.
"Yun Lang!"
Looking at the face, Ye Qiu was stunned.
Yun Lang?
Some of the people who did not know what happened ten thousand years ago were puzzled.
Mu Qingyu, on the other hand, was in deep thought.
The people who were most shocked were the Four Great Guardians and the core elders of Floating Mountain Sect.
The Heavenly Lord that they respected and feared was no longer Xuantian, but Yun Lang!
The genius who had met the wind and clouds ten thousand years ago!
But when they thought of this, everyone was surprised.
Wasn't Yun Lang Supreme Cloud's disciple? The plan to kill Xue Xiao was also planned by him. Did this guy kill his own Senior Uncle with his own hands?
They had always thought that Mu Yun and the former Supreme Cloud were definitely related. There was a great possibility that Mu Yun had inherited Supreme Cloud's legacy.
As for the rebirth of a soul, they did not even dare to think about it.
Seeing this, everyone gradually understood why Mu Yun was so sure that Xuantian was Yun Lang.
Mu Yun, who had inherited Supreme Cloud's legacy, must have known about what happened ten thousand years ago. That was why she was so familiar with it and revealed all of it.
"Mu Lang!"
"My name is Yun Lang!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Lang said righteously, "The current me is the reborn me. I'm a different person from the previous Mu Lang!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes were filled with a trace of disappointment.
"I don't care who you are, but today, you must die!"
Yun Lang looked at Mu Yun with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
"I'll ask you one last question!"
Looking at Yun Lang, Mu Yun said again.
But this time, he looked as dejected as a frosted eggplant.
"Were you the one who killed Xue Xiao?"
Yun Lang stared at Mu Yun with a sneer on his face.
"That's right!"
Yun Lang nodded and said, "Didn't he think that my inner demon was vicious? I'll show him how vicious I am. I can tell you that when he found out about me, I pretended to be very pitiful. And when he was fighting with the people from the Floating Mountain Sect, I killed him with a single sword strike! "
"You don't know how tragic his death was. His flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he was simply a pile of minced meat. His true soul was also endlessly refined by me. Even until his death, he didn't believe that I was the one who killed him!"
"However, Xue Xiao was indeed the Blood Supremacy. Even the immortals from the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect and the Nine Elements Immortal Sect couldn't suppress him. If I hadn't launched a fatal sneak attack, he probably wouldn't have died!"
"Shut up!"
Mu Yun roared with all his might. His entire body began to tremble.
He looked at Yun Lang as if he was looking at a monster.
This was the disciple he had painstakingly nurtured back then. When did his heart become like this?
"Shut up? Why should I shut up? "
Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Lang sneered and said, "Why? The current you is not even one-tenth of what you used to be. Do you still think you can order me around?"
"Since you're not dead, then I can kill you and take you away. Cloud Supremacy? In the future, there will only be Cloud Supremacy in the 3,000 Small Realms. Cloud Supremacy Yun Lang! "
"Dream on!"
"Dream on?" Yun Lang sneered and said, "Mu Yun, who can stop me now? You? Or Ye Qiu? Or is it the woman you love? "
As soon as Yun Lang said this, he raised his palm. Suddenly, the sky and earth lost their color. Silent waves rose behind Yun Lang.
"Today, I will drown your Blood Union and your Fallen Soul Island!"
As soon as his words fell, Yun Lang formed seals with his ten fingers. The surging waves swept up to a height of ten thousand meters. Standing at the top of the endless waves, Yun Lang looked at all of this with a sinister smile in his eyes.
"Destroy?"
Looking up, Mu Yun's eyes were cold and arrogant.
"Yun Lang, you think too highly of yourself!"
A low voice sounded. Mu Yun patted his chest with both hands. Two low thumps were heard.
"Do you think that Master has spent thousands of years in the Small Worlds for nothing?"
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