"Haha, a person from Hun Tian, I didn't expect that you are actually a person from Hun Tian!"
"In that case, that little guy should be..." "That's all, I should have thought of it a long time ago. If not, how could he, a mere cultivator of the Great Universe Mirror, have so many heaven-defying abilities!"
"It seems that I have been hiding from the world for too long and have lost touch with the outside world!"
Moyun Duwu did not answer Xueyang's words.
He seemed to be talking to himself.
However, what he said to himself was unambiguous, but it undoubtedly revealed his identity.
"Sir, the Lord has been looking for you. If you are willing to go back, the Lord will definitely be willing to share the world with you!"
Xueyang nodded respectfully again.
"I'm going back?"
Demon Cloud Poison Mist smiled faintly.
And his answer once again completely confirmed Xueyang's previous guess about his identity.
No matter how Xueyang guessed it before, he obviously guessed it right.
"Haha, if I still wanted to go back, I wouldn't have left back then!"
"I just didn't expect that I would meet someone from Huntian in a place like this!"
"I don't want to have any grudge relationship with them anymore."
"If I wanted his half of the world, why did I leave then?"
"So, I don't want anyone to know about my affairs, so do you know what to do?"
Mo Yun Poison Mist still said those things which seemed completely out of touch.
But the implication is very clear.
Wu Yun heard it.
Xue Yang, you can hear it more clearly.
"Senior, don't worry, Senior, Xueyang has never been here, and has never seen Senior. I don't know anything about Senior!"
"I'm leaving right now, I'm leaving right now, and I won't disturb my seniors at all!"
"By the way, senior, please give that boy to me, senior. This is the person the Lord wants to kill. I think even if senior doesn't want to go back, he probably won't want to follow him..." At this point,
Xueyang's voice stopped suddenly.
He seemed to suddenly realize something.
Immediately, his eyes, face, and even his whole person were filled with fear.
Because he knew he said the wrong thing.
Moyun Duwu, the Lord Demon Lord in his mouth, obviously had the intention to kill him and silence him.
But while he begged for mercy, he actually tried to negotiate terms.
He even used an almost threatening tone.
This is not begging for mercy, this is a typical courting of death! Sure enough, in the next moment, I saw the blood-red poisonous mist suddenly gathering around me.
In just a moment, the surroundings of Xueyang gathered into an extremely dense and dense scene.
And Xueyang was completely wrapped in it.
Can't see it anymore.
At least Wu Yun could no longer see Xueyang in the distance.
All he could see was the dense bloody fog that obscured his vision.
No screams.
There wasn't even any other sound.
Wu Yun just vaguely felt that in that richness, there was an extremely terrifying power, which suddenly exploded.
Then, maybe Xueyang is trying to resist it with his strongest power.
But with just a breath, this sudden burst of power quietly dissipated.
Instantly dispersed into nothingness.
If nothing unexpected happens, Xueyang should be dead.
Next, the thick fog gradually dispersed.
The entire process, from the gathering of poisonous mist, to the shrouding of the blood yang, to the intense dissipation.
No more than ten breaths.
But Xue Yang has disappeared.
there is none left.
Maybe he died, or maybe he ran away.
But the most likely possibility is that he is dead.
Because Wu Yun saw that there seemed to be a vaguely visible milky white fluid with blood on the ground.
If nothing else, this should be the corroded fluid produced by the blood and bones fused together after the flesh and blood of the Yang body were corroded by the poisonous mist.
In addition, from the attitude of Moyun Duwu, it can also be seen that Xueyang is indeed dead.
Moyun Poisonous Mist obviously wanted to kill Xueyang and silence him.
But now, Xue Yang has disappeared, but he has not changed at all, so he must be dead.
Besides, the strength he showed just now perfectly proves that he is strong enough to easily kill Xueyang instantly.
Naturally, Xueyang will not be allowed to escape.
Wu Yun gradually came to his senses after a brief moment of sluggishness.
Some thoughts quickly appeared in his mind.
The first thought was about himself.
His martial arts skills are gone.
He was waiting for both sides. He didn't wait, and he probably never could.
Since this matter was no longer possible, Wu Yun didn't think about it.
Now, what he wants to know more is other things.
First, who are this Xue Yang and Hun Tian, and why do they want to kill themselves.
Second, who are the people who chose him?
He just heard it from Mo Yun Du Wu's mouth, and Mo Yun Du Wu also seemed to know about it.
Third, since Moyun Duwu knows these things, will he also know about his master Wu Lingtian?
As for the identity of the Demon Lord of this Demonic Cloud and Poison Mist.
Why did you leave thousands of years ago?
Why does it exist in the form of poisonous mist now?
Why did he seem to be so familiar with the so-called Hun Tian, and was even willing to be invited back by Hun Tian for half of his time? Wu Yun was equally curious about these things, but he didn't want to know that much.
Because these have nothing to do with him.
At this moment, he just wants to know those things that are related to him and are closely related to him.
So, with this question.
Wu Yun stepped forward slowly and asked the three questions he wanted to know.