Hearing Mu Yun's words, Yun Lang burst out laughing.
"Isn't the relationship between master and disciple between you and me long ago ended?"
As Yun Lang laughed, he clenched his right hand into a fist and punched Mu Yun directly.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun knew that continuing to talk was just nonsense. Only by killing him could the matter be solved.
Seeing Yun Lang coming to kill, Mu Yun suddenly thought of everything between the two of them in the past, and in a flash, all those scenes were banished from his mind.
"Blood crystal explosion!"
A roar fell, and suddenly, Mu Yun pulled out his hands, and a blood crystal formed by the condensation of blood core and blood beads directly impacted out at this moment.
He has never used Blood Crystal Explosion since arriving in the God Realm.
This is the first time, after devouring the soul-controlling talent of the Blood Owl clone, this is the first time such a stunt has been performed.
Mu Yun was now convinced that this blow was enough to kill Yun Lang.
boom……
In an instant, a roar sounded, and a deafening roar filled the entire hall at this moment.
The main hall that originally looked relatively neat was destroyed in an instant. The entire main hall was filled with strong smell of blood and violent devouring power.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a scream spread.
If you listen carefully, you will see that the scream is coming from Yunlang.
The blood crystal exploded, a hissing sound was heard, and blood arrows were sent out, piercing Yunlang's body layer by layer.
The blood is dripping, and the smell of blood is spreading at this moment.
Mu Yun looked at that figure and frowned slightly, but in the end, without moving, he watched Yun Lang's body disappear into the blood crystal explosion.
He once caused blood essence to condense into blood beads, and the explosive power was terrifying.
Later, the blood core was obtained and fused into the body, causing the blood core and blood beads to combine and become blood crystals. The power of an explosion of blood crystals is unparalleled.
What's more, he has now integrated the soul-controlling talent of the Blood Owl clone, enhanced his bloodline, and the power of the blood crystal explosion is completely beyond the limit.
Yun Lang's entire body disappeared in the explosion, but at this moment, his right hand was quietly floating in front of Mu Yun.
"It's mine, it's still mine, you can't take it away!"
Muyun's palm, touched gently.
Buzz…
But at this moment, in the main hall, suddenly, a light flashed, and the right hand was blowing without any wind. At this moment, it moved on its own and returned to the mural.
Mu Yun's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but then, his figure also disappeared into the hall.
The next moment, Mu Yun looked around with great caution.
This seems to be the world inside the mural.
However, there is no sense of touch in this world.
The clothes are obviously moving, but there is no deserted wind. The sun is clearly shining, but there is no warmth from the sun.
Very strange!
Mu Yun stood on the ground and looked around.
Here, there are rows of thatched huts standing quietly. If you look carefully, there are no more and no less, a total of 18 thatched huts.
Mu Yun walked forward and looked at the eighteen thatched houses, but found that there was a big difference.
Except for the first thatched hut, all the thatched huts in the other rooms have their doors locked.
Mu Yun walked outside the first thatched house, opened the door and entered the yard.
"anyone there?"
Looking at the house, Mu Yun couldn't help but speak.
However, no one answered.
Mu Yun saw at this moment that his right hand was lying quietly on the stone table in the center of the yard, motionless.
"anyone there?"
Mu Yun shouted again, but no one paid attention.
He shook his head, walked to the table, and touched his right hand with his palm.
"If you don't want to die, it's best not to move!"
At this moment, a slightly indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
There was a creaking sound, the door of the thatched house opened, and a man in black stepped out.
The man has white hair, like white snow, reflecting the golden and silver light in the sun. His handsome face looks like that of a young man in his early twenties. He is wearing a loose white gown and has his hands behind his back, looking very indifferent.
What attracted Mu Yun the most was his handsome white hair.
"I just asked if anyone was there!"
Mu Yun turned around and looked at this person and said, "Since you are here, I'll take my leave!"
After the words fell, Mu Yun's palm was about to touch the right hand, but the man said: "If you don't want to die, leave something behind!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun smiled and said, "Sorry, this is my thing, why should I keep it?"
"your?"
The white-haired man chuckled and sneered: "Do you know how many people are fighting for this thing? You say it's yours? How to prove it?"
"It's easy!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "I can cause it to react!"
As Mu Yun spoke, he waved his left hand and stared at his right hand with his left eye. Suddenly, his right hand, which had been quietly placed on the table, actually floated, even with a hint of joy.
The white-haired man was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
"who are you?"
The white-haired man looked at Mu Yun and shouted: "This is the arm of Mu Yun, the prince of the herdsmen. How could you trigger it? Impossible!"
"and who are you?"
Mu Yun asked, "This is my secret, so of course I can't tell you!"
"Your secret?"
The white-haired man waved his hand, and Mu Yun immediately felt a powerful aura sweeping into his body, blocking all the power in his body.
At this moment, he couldn't communicate with anyone at all.
The person in front of me is strong!
Very strong!
But Muyun didn't want to sit still and wait for death.
Even though the Immortal Killing Picture and the Holy Monument cannot be activated, he still has the bloodline talent.
A swallowing breath suddenly surged up.
"Huh? Devouring the talent of the herdsman's bloodline? Are you from the herdsmen?"
The white-haired man suddenly stopped and looked at Mu Yun, becoming more and more confused.
"That's right!"
Mu Yun was gasping for air at this moment, looking at the white-haired man in front of him, and said: "The talent of the Mu clan's blood cannot be copied by others. I think you should know!"
The white-haired man frowned.
"Let's go!"
Suddenly, the white-haired man said: "I won't kill you, just leave!"
"Don't kill me?"
"You are a member of the herdsmen, I won't kill you, but with this hand, you can't even think of taking him out!"
The white-haired man said seriously: "As a member of the herdsmen, you should know that Mu Yun, the former genius of your herdsmen, this arm belongs to him. I will not give it to anyone else!"
"The reason why I am telling you this is because you are a herdsman. If you spread the word, I will definitely kill you!"
"Yes, this is my thing!"
Mu Yun was laughing and laughing at this moment and said: "I am Mu Yun!"
"Um?"
The white-haired man looked at Mu Yun with cold eyes, and an evil aura immediately enveloped Mu Yun.
It's not that Mu Yun has never experienced fighting. Along the way, there have been countless fights, large and small, but the look from the white-haired man in front of him made him feel as cold as if he was stuck in an ice cave.
This is a strong evil spirit that can only be gathered by killing many people.
"nonsense!"
The white-haired man shouted: "You said you are Muyun? Haha... Your herdsman's prince Muyun has died long ago, and you are still lying to me?"
"hehe……"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "What you said is contradictory. You said Mu Yun is dead, so you are still waiting here for a dead person?"
"Of course not!" the white-haired man snorted: "His Royal Highness will definitely be reborn, take back his body and soul, and return to the top!"
"Am I back now?"
Mu Yun smiled calmly at this moment.
"Huh, don't lie to me here!" the white-haired man shouted: "To tell you the truth, I am waiting here on the order of the patriarch. The patriarch said that the prince will come back, but he will return as the prince of the herdsmen. You...
…”
"..."
Mu Yun said speechlessly: "How long have you been waiting here?"
"Forty thousand years!"
Forty thousand years!
Mu Yun looked at the white-haired man in front of him in shock.
"Then you know, things have changed now. It is no longer the same situation as before. There was something wrong with my ascension from the immortal world to the divine world, so when I arrived here in Shibazhou County, you have been waiting for 40,000 years. Didn't you contact the clan leader?
Have you passed?"
"I……"
The white-haired man was stunned.
Looking at Mu Yun again, the white-haired man said, "If you are really Mu Yun, why don't you know who I am?"
"Who are you?"
"I am His Royal Highness Prince Muyun's personal guard Xuantianshi, and the captain of the Ninth Squadron of the Ninth Brigade is Ren Shaolong!"
The white-haired man shouted: "In the past, His Highness Mu was very familiar with the nine captains and the eighty-one captains of our Xuantianshi. You can say that he was very familiar with them, but you didn't know it at all!"
"It's strange that I know!" Mu Yun sneered: "I am so lost now that I can't remember many things from the past."
"Then how can I trust you?"
Ren Shaolong looked at Mu Yun, still cautious.
"That's easy!"
Mu Yun was helpless at this moment.
"Grandpa, please prove it to him!"
"You brat, do you still need me for such a small thing?"
Mu Fengchen's figure condensed, and a holy monument suddenly appeared. Mu Fengchen's shadow was clearly visible on the holy monument.
"Old patriarch!"
Seeing Mu Fengchen, Ren Shaolong knocked to the ground with a thud and said respectfully: "My subordinate Ren Shaolong, please see the old patriarch!"
"Old patriarch, are you not dead?"
"roll roll roll!"
Mu Fengchen cursed: "Look, this is my grandson Mu Yun, but he has changed his appearance. You don't recognize him yet? You are still a Xuantianshi!"
"My subordinate understands!"
Ren Shaolong was really shocked at this moment.
The most hidden thing among the herdsmen is the nine holy tablets.
It is rumored that there are great secrets hidden in the nine holy tablets, which are related to the inheritance of the herders.
Only the direct descendants of the herdsmen can activate the activation with the power of blood.
The Mu Yun in front of him is obviously a direct descendant of the Mu clan.
"See Your Highness!"
At this moment, Ren Shaolong's head was buried deep on the ground and he didn't get up for a long time.
"Your Highness Mu, Ren Shaolong, the captain of Xuantianshi Ninth Brigade and Ninth Team, is reporting to you!"
"There are a total of 118 people in my ninth team. When His Highness died in the battle, there were only 18 people left in my ninth team. Later, in compliance with the clan leader's order, I took one of His Highness's right hands and came here to hide.
, waiting for His Highness to return!"
"Ren Shaolong failed to protect the Lord and deserves death. I beg His Highness to punish him!"
Tears fell down, and Ren Shaolong's bent figure was trembling constantly.
I have been ordered to wait for 40,000 years without any signal or contact. This kind of waiting is too exhausting!