"Lord Holy World, Xue Zhan is much stronger than before. Even if the six of us join hands, we won't be able to avenge Mu Yanjun." Bai Yunqi said. It was obvious that he wanted Luo Tianran to take action.
"Lord Holy World, I'm afraid something has happened to the Nether Devil Palace. The people of the Spiritual Guardian Race said that the Nether Ghost had killed more than ten experts of the Spiritual Guardian Race in the Dragon Temple. We went to the Dragon Temple to verify this, but we didn't see the Nether Ghost." Emperor of the Underworld continued.
"Just a piece of trash." Luo Tianran didn't care at all. Even if Bai Yunqi and the rest were all dead, Luo Tianran wouldn't even frown.
"Let's put the revenge aside for now. You guys can leave now." Luo Tianran said indifferently.
"But …" Mu Xuanshan wanted to say something, but he was frightened by Luo Tianran's terrifying eyes and shut his mouth. Although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to say anything.
Mu Xuanshan and the rest were puzzled. Luo Tianran told them to do whatever they wanted, but why didn't Luo Tianran do anything?
With Luo Tianran's terrifying strength, Shan Tong didn't even put him in his eyes. Dealing with Xue Zhan and the Dragon Temple was just a piece of cake.
What made Luo Tianran so fearful that he didn't dare to take action?
Unfortunately, none of them dared to ask.
Mu Xuanshan could only suppress his anger in his heart.
"What? Don't you understand my words? "Luo Tianran said coldly as he glanced at Mu Xuanshan and the rest.
"We'll take our leave now!" Mu Xuanshan and the rest bowed respectfully and left the hall.
"Junior Brother, Shan Tong has returned to the Seven God World. I want to see how you're going to deal with him. I'll be waiting for you to beg me." Luo Tianran sneered.
Mu Xuanshan walked out of the hall and his face turned gloomy. He was furious and cursed in his heart, "What bullsh * t Holy World expert! Put it aside for a while? Until when? "
Mu Xuanshan wouldn't wait. That was his son!
Mu Xuanshan had made up his mind to avenge Mu Yanjun at all costs.
"Lord of the Saint Soul Palace, we can't do anything about it. Xue Zhan's strength isn't below ours. If Lord of the Holy World doesn't take action, we can't do anything about it." Emperor of the Underworld sighed.
"Lord of the Holy world? Is there any expert in the Seven God Worlds that he is afraid of? "Qiu Ding Feng was very confused.
"Other than Sir Holy World, Shan Tong is the strongest. There can't be anyone else. Honestly speaking, I don't understand why Sir Holy World didn't make a move." Leng Moxie shook his head.
"Holy Soul Palace Master …" Bai Yunqi was about to say something when Mu Xuanshan interrupted him.
"Say no more. I have my own plans for this." Mu Xuanshan said coldly before disappearing in a flash.
"I'm afraid the Saint Soul Shrine won't let this go." Bai Yunqi shook his head helplessly. However, he could understand.
The Emperor of the Underworld frowned and said, "Apart from Xue Zhan Shen, there are also Mie Hun and Qian Hun. They are not easy to deal with. Xuan You, that old thing, is one of Zhu Sha's men. We can't ask you to help us. I'm afraid we can't intervene in this matter."
Qiu Ding Feng and the others shook their heads helplessly.
.....
"Oh? Mu Yanjun was killed? Father, you're not lying to me, are you? Who has the guts to kill Mu Yanjun? "asked a man in the main hall of the Nether Clan in surprise.
"Feng Wuchen." The Emperor of the Underworld frowned.
"Feng Wuchen?" The man was stunned for a moment before laughing. "Haha! Father, come on. How could Feng Wuchen kill Mu Yanjun? Who are you trying to fool? "
The man was none other than the Young Lord of the Nether Clan, Ming Yang, one of the top geniuses of the Seven Divine Realms. His cultivation level had reached the realm of Six-star Ultimate God, slightly higher than Mu Yanjun.
However, it was only his cultivation level that was higher. In terms of combat strength, Ming Yang was still no match for Mu Yanjun.
Seeing the Emperor of the Underworld's serious expression, Ming Yang asked again, "Father, what's Feng Wuchen's cultivation level now?"
"Two-star Ultimate God." The Emperor of the Underworld said.
"Two-star Ultimate God?" Ming Yang was stunned again and frowned. "This kid has the Heaven Defying Divine Pearl and the Interspatial Ring. It's normal for his cultivation level to rise quickly. However, his cultivation level is not stable. I'm afraid he can't even unleash the true power of a Two-star Ultimate God. It's impossible for him to kill Mu Yanjun."
Ming Yang still could not believe it.
"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it either. However, with the help of the Ancient Power and the Divine Weapon and Divine Weapon, his combat strength has reached the realm of Six-star Ultimate God." The Emperor of the Underworld said solemnly.
"What? Six-star Ultimate God? An increase of four stars in combat strength? Father, is your brain okay? "Ming Yang's eyes widened as he reached out to touch the Emperor of the Underworld's forehead.
The Emperor of the Underworld glared at Ming Yang, scaring him so much that he immediately retracted his hand.
"Father, even if Mu Yanjun had the power of the Ancient Era, he would only be able to increase his combat strength by two stars, let alone four stars. In the entire seven Divine Realms, no one has been able to increase their combat strength by three stars, let alone four stars." Ming Yang spread out his hands in disbelief.
"Father, I think you're too tired. Have a good rest." Ming Yang waved his hand and swaggered out of the main hall.
The Emperor of the Underworld shook his head helplessly. The Emperor of the Underworld could understand Ming Yang's disbelief.
After all, if it were anyone else, they would never believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.
"Feng Wuchen? What's the use of having a superb alchemist realm? Don't you know that strength is the most important thing? If it weren't for Lord Soul Destroyer's powerful strength, how could he have suppressed the Seven Divine Realms? How could he stand up for an alchemist? "Ming Yang's lips curled up slightly as disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Young Lord, where are you going?" Seeing Ming Yang come out, a person asked respectfully.
"I'm going to the Dragon Temple to see if Feng Wuchen is as strong as my father said." Ming Yang sneered.
"Young Lord, Lord Patriarch has ordered that no one is allowed to go to the Dragon Temple." The person quickly said.
"No one is allowed to go to the Dragon Temple?" Ming Yang looked back at the main hall in surprise and asked curiously, "What's wrong with my father? Is he bewitched? Is this the Underworld Clan? Since when did my father become so cowardly? It's just a small Dragon Temple, why is he so scared? Don't we have the support of the Holy World? "
"Young Lord, you'd better go back and cultivate." The person said helplessly.
At this moment, a figure appeared in a flash.
"Ming Yang!" The person shouted excitedly.
"Leng Tianxu, your cultivation has broken through to the Seven-Star Ultimate God realm." Ming Yang said with some displeasure.
"Hehe, let's not talk about this first. I just heard from my father that Greathord was killed by Feng Wuchen! He also said that Feng Wuchen is just a Two-Star Ultimate God and even ordered that no one from the Shadow Sift Temple is allowed to go to the Dragon Temple! Don't you think it's funny? I even snuck out. "Leng Tianxu laughed.
"Your father also gave the order?" Ming Yang looked at Leng Tianxu in surprise.
"Also?" Leng Tianxu looked at Ming Yang in surprise.
The two looked at each other and Ming Yang immediately laughed and said, "Let's go and have a drink."
"Young Lord, Lord Patriarch has already …" Before the person could finish his words, Ming Yang and Leng Tianxu had already disappeared. Only then did he finish his words, "He gave the order …"
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