"Break it for me." In this violent shout, the seventeen immobilized seventh-level spiritual emperors seemed to be crushed by invisible force.
Like a porcelain doll, it slowly turned into powder in the sky.
With the corner of his mouth cramped, Feng Yun looked up at all this and wiped his eyes.
How strong is this?
What kind of power is this? [
How perverted is this Emperor Mu?
Is this the highest level of spiritual power?
The wind was light and the clouds were light, and there was silence in all directions.
Only the blue spiritual power that filled half the sky and the peerless man were left standing.
The wind blew through the treetops, lightning flashed in all directions, and four shocking forces cut through the sky at this moment, rushing towards Mu Emperor.
"My subordinates came late to escort me. Please forgive me, Emperor." As the voice echoed, four figures suddenly jumped out of the sky and knelt heavily in front of Emperor Mu.
Emperor Mu's people are here.
Not the Spirit King, not the Spirit Emperor, this level...
Feng Yun can no longer understand.
The blue light shot into the sky and was extremely powerful.
Ignoring the four people kneeling down, Emperor Mu slowly turned around in the blue light and looked down at the wind and cloud on the ground.
All bloody and embarrassed.
At this moment, she raised her head and looked at him intently, with shock on her face.
Seeing this, Emperor Mu walked towards Fengyun with empty steps.
The battle armor is gleaming with colored glaze, and its momentum is unparalleled.
Fengyun looked at the person in front of him. He was Mu Huang, but not Mu Huang.
It should be said that this person is the grown-up Emperor Mu.
There is no youthfulness and arrogance of the 17 or 18-year-old Emperor Mu, only a calm domineering and resolute appearance.
If the Mu Emperor she saw before was still an eagle waiting to fly, then this one now is the eagle king who dominates the world, with wings spread thousands of miles.[
Fengyun understood that Mu Huang's technique not only suppressed his spiritual power, but also suppressed his age and personality to what he was when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.
And now the twenty-three-fourth-year-old Mu Emperor is the real Mu Emperor.
"It's okay." Feng Yun looked at Emperor Mu who was walking over and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
Yes, that's fine.
Standing in front of Feng Yun, Emperor Mu looked at Feng Yun, who was covered in scars but smiling with his mouth raised, and stretched out his hand to hug Feng Yun into his arms.