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One against Eight
Wuji Aotian originally wanted to use the treasures to move Mu Yun, but now it seemed that it was useless against Mu Yun.
"Haha … Alliance Leader Mu, you and Yun Lang are irreconcilable enemies. Now that he has the Nine-headed Fiery Sky Flood Dragon, his strength has increased greatly. It will be very difficult for you to deal with him!"
Yu Huiren also spoke at this moment. "If we join forces and kill him, not only will we get rid of the big problem in your heart, but we will also divide the treasures. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Of course not!"
Mu Yun said again, "Yun Lang has the Heavenly Mirror, I have the Supremacy Extermination Sword, Yun Lang has the Nine-headed Fiery Sky Flood Dragon, and I have the Sky-Devouring Tiger!
"Of course, you will definitely say that I am inferior to him in every aspect, but don't forget that I have a good father who is not weaker than any of you."
Mu Yun chuckled and said, "As the saying goes, when father and son go to war, father and son go to war and beat up brothers. What Yun Lang should be worried about is whether we father and son will find trouble with him, not the other way around."
"You …"
Mu Yun would not be fooled by tempting him with benefits.
Mu Yun would not be fooled by analyzing the situation.
Moreover, after hearing Mu Yun's words, the Supremacies suddenly felt that what Mu Yun said … seemed to make a lot of sense.
At the very least, Mu Yun still had a father — Mu Qingyu.
This guy was extremely mysterious and mysterious, but his strength was not at a disadvantage when he fought with Wuji Aotian back then.
From this, it could be seen that this person definitely had the strength of a Supremacy.
The father and son duo did not seem to need to worry about Yun Lang.
This time, the eight Supremacies realized that it was as if they had stepped on stinky dog poop. It was difficult for them to escape now.
"It seems that your plan to sow discord has failed?"
Yun Lang chuckled and said, "However, why don't you give it a try? Let's join forces and destroy Mu Yun first before discussing the treasures?"
"Are you willing?"
Wuji Aotian was immediately filled with hope.
"Of course not!"
Yun Lang chuckled and said, "Firstly, the internal affairs of the Pale Yellow Small World will always be internal affairs. You outsiders should get lost. Secondly, Mu Yun's life is mine. None of you … can kill her. Of course, none of you can kill her now."
Hearing Yun Lang's words, the Venerables felt as if they had been slapped in public.
In the past, in their eyes, Mu Yun and Yun Lang, who were lowly in status, were now more like serfs who had become landlords.
Moreover, he was a landlord who was superior to them.
This was simply unbearable for them!
"Mo Jaylon, weren't you the one who shouted the loudest just now?"
Yun Lang suddenly turned around, looked at Mo Jielun, and shouted, "You're ranked ninth among the ten Venerables. In terms of attack, you're the weakest. In terms of defense, you're only slightly stronger than Battle Cloud Peak. Where did you get the confidence to shout in front of me?"
As soon as Yun Lang finished speaking, he took a step forward and attacked with the Heaven-Penetrating Mirror.
Buzz …
Immediately, a buzzing sound was heard. On the Heaven-Penetrating Mirror, rays of light turned into long arrows and shot toward Mo Jielun.
Seeing the arrows approaching, Mo Jielun's face turned ashen. He took a step forward and greeted them with a punch.
Boom …
A deafening explosion sounded at this moment. Mo Jielun's body was directly hit by the light arrows. With a boom, he smashed into a mountain.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was battered and exhausted.
His entire fist was badly mutilated at this moment, and fresh blood flowed out from it.
His appearance could not be described as not miserable.
Seeing this scene, the Venerables felt a chill in their hearts.
One move!
Yun Lang's one move had almost crippled Mo Jielun's entire body.
It was simply unbelievable.
The Heaven-Penetrating Mirror was an Immortal Artifact, and a low-grade one at that. However, the Venerables did not believe that its attack power could be so domineering.
In this moment, Yun Lang's terrifying strength also let them know that this guy also had the strength of a Venerables.
The scene that happened today was simply too unbelievable. It simply made the hearts of the Venerables turn cold.
One Mu Yun.
One Yun Lang.
The appearance of these two people was simply like monsters.
The two of them were like Venerable Cloud and Venerable Blood from ten thousand years ago. They rose up and shone brightly.
"Everyone, no matter how precious this treasure is, it cannot be compared to my life. I, Mo Jielun, will take my leave!"
With one move, Mo Jielun immediately retreated. Without saying another word, his figure disappeared into the distance.
He was no match for Yun Lang in a head-on fight. However, if he wanted to escape, it would be extremely difficult for Yun Lang to catch up with him.
Originally, it was eight Venerables besieging Yun Lang. However, at this moment, one of the Venerables was actually beaten away.
This scene was simply too dramatic.
Moreover, the change happened in just a moment.
Originally, it was already difficult for the eight Venerables to fight against Yun Lang. Now that there was one less, the pressure instantly multiplied.
"Let's go!"
At this moment, Wuji Ao Tian let out a loud roar. He was extremely unwilling, but he could only retreat.
Yun Lang had the Ancient Sky Mirror, in addition to the Nine-headed Fiery Sky Dragon and the three types of exotic beasts below. They simply had no chance of winning.
Detestable. Truly detestable.
"Leave? You can leave, but can they leave? "
Yun Lang knew that it was not realistic for him to stop the eight Venerables from leaving.
However, if the eight of them could protect themselves, it would be extremely difficult for their subordinates to escape.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Lang took a step forward. With a boom, the Nine-headed Fiery Sky Dragon roared and charged into the crowd.
Seeing this scene, Wuji Ao Tian and the other Venerables felt as if their heads were about to explode.
Yun Lang's action was truly despicable and shameless.
However, they simply did not have the ability to rescue their subordinates. Otherwise, they would be held back and unable to escape.
What should they do? What should they do?
The seven Venerables were immediately like ants on a hot pan. They were extremely anxious.
However, while they were anxious, Yun Lang was not anxious. Mu Yun was even more so.
The Nine-headed Fiery Sky Dragon roared and charged forward. It looked as if it was going to scatter the martial artists from the various small worlds.
Roar …
However, at this moment, a deafening roar suddenly rang out.
"Hmm?"
Hearing this loud roar, Mu Yun frowned slightly.
This voice … sounded a little familiar!
Roar …
Instantly, another roar was heard.
In the distance, a figure that was at least ten thousand feet tall charged forward like a bolt of white lightning.
Along the way, the Blue-eyed Black Soul Wolves and Golden-crystal Fire Lions were trampled to death. They were unable to resist at all.
Mu Yun did not find the ten thousand feet tall figure unfamiliar.
"The Devouring Sky Tiger!"
Seeing the Devouring Sky Tiger here, Mu Yun was instantly stunned.
If this little beast was here, then her father …
The Devouring Sky Tiger roared and charged toward the Nine-headed Fiery Sky Dragon.
At this moment, as an Immortal Beast, the Nine-headed Fiery Sky Dragon naturally felt the aura of the Devouring Sky Tiger. Its nine heads immediately gave up on the humans in front of it and charged forward.
The tiger and the dragon looked at each other at this moment. They roared and charged toward each other.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was speechless.
Yun Lang furrowed his brows.
"Haha … Yun Lang, back then, you were also Venerable Yun's disciple. If Venerable Yun knew that you killed Xue Xiao, he would be so angry that he would kill you."
"Now, you are powerful because of Venerable Yun's teachings. Why do you want to kill all of us?"
At this moment, a soft laugh was heard.
Suddenly, a figure in a black robe appeared in mid-air.
Looking at it, who else could it be but Mu Qingyu?
"Father …"
Seeing Mu Qingyu's appearance, Mu Yun despised him.
This guy, every time he appeared, he would make himself look handsome … What a show-off!
"So it's Palace Master Mu!"
Yun Lang chuckled and said, "It's meaningless to talk about the past. Today, these people entered the Pale Yellow Small World to commit crimes. I don't think Palace Master Mu wants to see that, right?"
Mu Qingyu laughed and said, "If this happened in the past, I, Mu Qingyu, would not let them go."
As Mu Qingyu spoke, his gaze fell on the few people present. His eyes were full of coldness.
"But now …"
The two of them talked among themselves and did not take the Venerables seriously at all.
It was not difficult to tell from their conversation that they did not take the Ten Venerables seriously at all.
"What now?"
"In the Four-Origin fief, the Fiery Nether Tribe member, Huo Wu, has broken free and is committing crimes in the Small Thousand Worlds. He has destroyed dozens of Small Worlds. I think …"
What!
Hearing this, the leaders of the various Small Worlds were shocked.
Huo Wu had escaped!
This news was like a bolt from the blue!
Huo Wu's escape was a terrible nightmare for them.
"The Fiery Nether Tribe members have always had difficulty reproducing. Therefore, they are few in number. However, they are powerful because of their strong infectious power."
Mu Qingyu explained, "Right now, the Fire Hounds have assimilated a large number of fire slaves by relying on their own influence. These fire slaves are nothing now, but a single spark can start a prairie fire. If we don't take precautions in advance, we will definitely … suffer. At that time, there won't be any Ten Great Small Worlds or Pale Yellow Small Worlds. There will only be the nest of the Netherflame Race!"
Hearing this, Yun Lang's face showed a trace of contemplation.
"Alright, in that case, they can live today!"
Yun Lang said and called the nine-headed Fiery Sky Dragon back to his side.
"Master Yun Lang, you are indeed sensible. You are worthy of being Venerable Yun's disciple!" Mu Qingyu said with a smile.
"Palace Master Mu, you are too polite!"
Yun Lang laughed and said, "My ability is nothing. On the other hand, Palace Master Mu is powerful and has an unknown origin. You are the one who is outstanding.
"However, in my eyes, the capability of Hall Master Mu and the means of me, Yun Lang, are inferior to one person!"
"Oh? Who? "
Hearing Yun Lang's words, Mu Qingyu became curious.
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