This sun gives people the feeling that it is a real sun.
However, Xu Zimo knew that with the strength of Mr. Mu Yang, he was a world away from the real sun, and it was impossible.
I'm afraid he won't be able to get the real sun in his lifetime.
On the other hand, the one in the Sun Palace may have a small sun.
Of course, these are all Xu Zimo's guesses.
At this moment, the illusory sun behind Master Muyang was burning, and the entire sky seemed to be incinerated.
The lake is boiling.
Under the scorching sun, the lake water not only showed no sign of evaporation, but became more and more majestic.
Thousands of waves surged throughout the lake.
Young Master Mu Yang raised his hands and heard a "boom" sound.
The lake directly covered the face, like a flood, with countless waves surging.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the entire sky was filled with mighty lake water.
The lake water swallowed it up, as if it was going to be completely annihilated.
Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
The sky-shaking giant behind him rose from the ground.
The majestic figure is like a giant carrying the sky on his shoulders, and his hands are blasting towards the sky.
Although the lake was vast and boundless, it was still shattered by a punch.
"All things withered and prospered," came Master Muyang's shout.
A golden light shines from the sun.
Xu Zimo's figure was directly blocked by the golden light, unable to move.
"I will expose your skin to the sun, evaporate your blood, and reduce you to a withered skeleton."
Mr. Mu Yang said viciously.
After the sun shone on Xu Zimo, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of degrees of high temperature were baking it.
The moisture on the surface of Xu Zimo's skin was evaporated first.
The entire skin was as wrinkled as dry old tree bark.
"If you become a great saint, you can still take a look," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"It's a pity that you are not even a half-saint."
The rich power of life surged again.
The tree of life in his body was surging, and with the majestic vitality, Xu Zimo directly broke through the confinement of the sun.
His speed is astonishingly fast.
He rushed directly in front of Mr. Mu Yang and struck him out of the air with a split-kick.
"What do you want to do?" Master Mu Yang shouted.
Xu Zimo grabbed it with both hands, and the shadow of the sun behind him suddenly began to distort.
The entire sun was annihilated in the palm of my hand.
His true life was crushed, bone-chilling pain came, and Young Master Muyang was screaming.
Xu Zimo's fists were like raindrops, hitting Mr. Mu Yang's body continuously.
Countless fists fell, and Master Muyang's chest sunken like blood mist.
Xu Zimo landed another punch.
His figure flew completely upside down.
Looking at the figure flying backwards, the dominator in Xu Zimo's hand was ready to go.
The powerful sword energy chopped him off like it was about to shatter him into pieces.
"Stop," at this moment, a woman shouted.
A figure stood in front of Mr. Mu Yang, blocking Xu Zimo's sword energy.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the woman who came after hearing the news was Murong Qing.
She was wearing a purple shirt that was blowing in the wind.
I haven't seen him for a long time, but the momentum around him seems to be stronger, and the flames are burning thickly.
"Mr. Xu, stop, just think of it as giving me face."
Murong Qing said: "No matter how bastard he is, he is still the young master of the Sun Palace."
Xu Zimo put away Ba Ying and said with a smile: "I heard him say, do you have an engagement?"
"It has been destroyed a long time ago," Murong Qing shook his head.
He looked at Mr. Mu Yang who was lying on the ground in a panic next to him, and said, "Leave here and heal your wounds."
"Qing'er, I...," Mr. Mu Yang wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Murong Qing.
"Our engagement is over, and my friend, I don't need your involvement in my affairs," Murong Qing said with a frown.
"Forget it this time, I won't care if you are beaten to death next time."
Hearing this, Master Mu Yang sighed.
Then he dragged his seriously injured body and walked away.
Murong Qing slowly walked towards Xu Zimo and said with a smile: "Young Master Xu is going to see the joke."
"This kind of person can also become the young master of your Sun Palace. It seems that your Sun Palace is not as good as before," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"This involves a lot, so I won't explain it to Mr. Xu one by one," Murong Qing smiled.
"The last time we said goodbye to the Evil Demon Realm, I thought I would never see Young Master Xu again."
"How could it be possible? I found this competition in the Palace of the Sun right away," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I think Mr. Xu is looking for me to get information," Murong Qing said.
"This is not the place to talk. Mr. Xu, please come to my mansion."
Murong Qing took Xu Zimo and walked all the way towards the mansion where she lived.
It is said to be a mansion, but it is actually a number of connected attic courtyards.
It's just that this attic is particularly huge.
The first is the Sun Palace, which is famous for its main hall.
In fact, there is a small world inside him.
This place has thousands of miles of territory, high mountains and flowing water, and blue sea and sky.
Murong Qing lived alone on a mountain peak.
This mountain peak can be said to be full of birds singing and flowers fragrant, and there is an emerald green path on it.
Various butterflies are dancing in the air.
They are not afraid of strangers either. When Xu Zimo arrived, the butterflies landed on his shoulders.
You can smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the air.
In front of this attic, there are pavilions one after another. Standing on them, you can overlook thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo were sitting in the pavilion.
Murong Qing asked with a smile: "You are not just looking for me to reminisce about old times, are you?"
"I want to get some inside information from you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Originally I shouldn't have told you anything, but you just spared Mu Yang, so I owe you a favor.
If it can be told, I can tell you."
Hearing Murong Qing's words, Xu Zimo asked with a smile: "What is the significance of opening the origin of your Sun Palace?"
"Mr. Xu, you are asking such a confidential question right now," Murong Qing shook his head and laughed.
"You can tell you this, but I can guarantee that we have absolutely no malicious intent."
"There is no malice," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Do you think I would believe this kind of thing that is useless and cannot be done early?"
"We are also part of the Fire Tribe, and we do many things for the sake of the Fire Tribe."
Murong Qing smiled and said: "But Mr. Xu, a human being, seems to care too much about these things."
"I want to meet you," Xu Zimo said.
"Who?" Murong Qing was stunned for a moment.
"Your ancestors held candles," Xu Zimo said.
"This is impossible, my ancestor hasn't seen anyone outside for many years," Murong Qing said.
"Don't say it's you, not even I or even the Holy King of Light can see our ancestor.
Unless the Sun Palace is destroyed, the ancestor will not be born.
And it’s always him who comes looking for us, so we don’t dare to disturb him.”
