Listening to Mu Yun's powerful words, Xuan Tian was speechless for a moment and stood there with his eyes narrowed.

"Come and tell me, the Art of the God of War is only known to Yun Zun and Mu Lang back then in this lifetime. Even if they are killed, it is impossible for anyone to dig out this deeply buried memory!"

"Are you Xuantian?" Mu Yun sneered: "If you are really Xuantian, even if you kill Mu Lang, you will not be able to get the secret book. At that time, Lord Yun told you personally

Pass?"

"What nonsense!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Xuan Tian hummed: "Mu Yun, I know that you have a great relationship with the Yun Zun back then. The three-qi genius, the dragon transformation body, the nine-element weather, how can you, a waste, do these things? Then

Since Yun Zun died, you must have obtained his inheritance, so I will kill you and show Yun Zun how bad his vision is!"

"If he has bad taste, he won't be able to accept you as his disciple!"

After Mu Yun finished speaking, he said with a self-deprecating smile: "Yes, his vision is poor. He didn't expect that the apprentice he once loved the most would become the person who resented him the most and killed the brother who respected him the most!"

"Noisy!"

Seeing Mu Yun chattering, Xuan Tian's face turned cold and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

"The god of war rises!"

With a low cry, Xuantian bent his hands, and between his ten fingers, he proudly sprayed out powerful fighting spirit.

"careful!"

At this moment, Ren Gang, Qiu Chiyan, Ye Qiu, Hei Lin and other powerful people in the life and death realm rushed out in an instant.

Instead, people from major forces such as Xuankongshan and the Zhu family stood there, at a loss.

Xuantian, is it Yunlang?

Real or fake?

What about their former God? Is he dead or imprisoned by Yunlang?

The four guardians were confused at the moment and did not dare to take action.

"Get away!"

Seeing seven or eight people rushing towards him, Xuan Tian gave a low drink with a hint of anger in his eyes.

boom......

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and almost instantly, the members of the Blood Alliance who rushed towards Xuantian fell to the ground one by one.

Xuantian's strength is not something they can compete with if they work together.

"Did you see that?"

Xuan Tian looked at Mu Yun and smiled: "No one can protect you at this moment. Everything you have created is just waste paper in my eyes!"

However, looking at Xuan Tian's proud expression, Mu Yun smiled slightly.

That smile was full of bitterness.

"Yunlang, back then, I was able to promote you to a genius who was famous in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, and today, I can bring you back to your original form!"

Looking at Yun Lang, Mu Yun said in an almost faint voice.

After saying these words, Xuantian's pupils were filled with shock and disbelief.

"The Great Death Technique!"

Almost instantly, four words appeared in Mu Yun's mouth.

"No!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Mengyao turned pale and looked at Mu Yun with an expression full of despair.

Buzz…

In an instant, in the entire three thousand small worlds, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth gathered together. In this moment, between heaven and earth, the sun and moon lost their luster, and the heaven and earth became dim, as if countless laws of heaven and earth were going out of order at this moment.

At the same time, in the Tianyun Continent, in the Eastern Wasteland, under the Great Wilderness Mountain, an old figure flew out and landed on the ground.

"The Great Death Technique is one of the myriad avenues, Guiyi. Can the person you choose really succeed? For hundreds of millions of years, your hopes have turned into disappointments again and again. Why are you still persisting?"

"

The old man looked up at the sky, with a helpless expression on his wrinkled face.

There are always some things in this world that are beyond his control even if they are as powerful as him.

Big life-killing technique!

Hearing these four words, Xiao Yun'er and others were stunned.

They have never seen Mu Yun have such magical powers.

As the situation changes, it seems that there is only one Muyun left in the world.

This time, Mu Yun burned for seven thousand years.

Seven thousand years!

With a realm of one thousand years and a life span of seven thousand years, Mu Yun's body suddenly strengthened at this moment.

The fifth level of life and death!

At this moment, Mu Yun's strength increased by leaps and bounds, as if he had taken his own life and exchanged strength with the world.

At this moment, Mu Yun's whole body was burning with hot fighting aura.

At this moment, his whole body looked like a god of war from the divine realm, looking proudly at the sky!

Seeing this scene, Xuan Tian also showed a hint of caution on his face.

He could feel that Mu Yun's strength at this moment was real and not something that could be improved by swallowing pills.

"Yunlang, back then, I made you successful and you killed the blood owl, but today, my master is here to kill you!"

Looking at Xuan Tian, ​​Mu Yun shouted through the voice transmission from his soul.

"You are not worthy of it!"

Although Xuantian's eyes were full of shock at this moment, he knew even more that he was at the top of the seventh level of the life and death realm, and was only one step away from being ranked in the immortal class.

Even if Mu Yun was promoted to the fifth level of the life and death realm by virtue of the great life-seeking technique, he still could not be his opponent.

"Nine Yuan Blood Wheel!"

But at this moment, Mu Yun had stopped talking nonsense.

The big blood wheel appeared behind him at the same time.

That blood wheel covers an area of ​​10,000 meters.

In front of the blood wheel, each of the nine-color Yuan Balls has a diameter of almost a kilometer.

The nine yuan balls, like the nine golden crows hanging in the sky, shine with different lights.

A sonorous sound sounded, and nine yuan balls condensed on the blood wheel in an instant.

The blood wheel with a range of 10,000 meters flashed directly and rushed towards Xuantian.

"The Art of the God of War - Fighting to Defy the Sky!"

In an instant, Xuantian reacted, took a step forward, and punched out both fists. The powerful true energy was really like a vast sea, surging.

"retreat!"

At this moment, Ku Qing suddenly shouted loudly, clapped his palms, and a spherical light curtain shrouded directly in front of everyone.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, the entire sea area was covered with waves like a tsunami.

The deafening roar was like the heaven and earth falling apart at this moment, and some warriors with lower strength died immediately under this shock.

This explosion made everyone stay away from the two people completely.

Two dull sounds of "dong-dong" sounded, and the aftermath of the explosion dispersed. Everyone suddenly saw that in the sky, a crack appeared in the middle of the 10,000-meter nine-yuan blood wheel that covered the sky and the sun.

Xuantian, who was in front of him, punched out with both fists. The sleeves on his arms exploded into pieces, and silk flew from his whole body.

The veil covering his face was shattered into pieces at this moment, revealing his appearance.

"Yunlang!"

Looking at that face, Ye Qiu was suddenly stunned.

Yun Lang?

Some people around who didn't understand what happened ten thousand years ago had puzzled looks on their faces.

Mu Qingyu, on the other hand, showed a thoughtful expression.

The most shocking thing is the four guardians of Xuankong Mountain and the core elders of Xuankong Mountain.

The God they usually admire and fear is no longer Xuantian, but Yunlang!

This genius who met thousands of years ago!
To be continued...