Seemingly feeling the power of the purple fire lotus, this time, Xue Wushuang did not go forward to resist ignorantly. Instead, he took a step back and sacrificed the Blood Soul Orb again.
"ridiculous!"
Seeing Xue Wushuang's actions, Mu Yun sneered.
Purple fire lotus, speed skyrocketed.
boom......
In an instant, nearly a quarter of the entire Nanyun City area formed an arched purple and blood-colored light curtain.
The light curtain formed in less than a second.
boom......
A deafening explosion sounded loudly at this moment.
The entire light curtain exploded completely.
Within the quarter of the huge force covered by the light curtain, the warriors under the realm of the gods were all physically damaged. Even some of the direct disciples of Shengdan Sect were pale and could not help but vomit blood from the corners of their mouths.
Seeing the explosion, Wang Xinya breathed out slightly.
Fortunately, she was worried just now and asked everyone to retreat again.
Not only in Nanyun City, but also in the suburbs outside Nanyun City, hundreds of thousands of civilians were hiding here. They felt the ground shaking, their faces looked horrified, and they hurriedly moved out of the suburbs.
They thought the suburbs were already very safe, but they didn't expect such a situation to happen again.
The light curtain slowly dispersed, and two figures stood in the middle of the field.
Even Lu Kui had already retreated ten miles away.
Bei Yiwentian and Meng Guangling, on the other hand, had fled long ago to avoid being affected.
At this moment, the purple lines on the jade dragon's body on the surface of Mu Yun's body were obviously weaker, and Mu Yun's entire face also turned red.
On the other hand, Xue Wushuang is not much better.
His clothes were in rags all over his body, and there were actually cracks on the Blood Soul Pearl in his hand.
"It's useless!"
Looking at the blood soul bead, Xue Wushuang's expression was ferocious.
"Mu Yun is seeking death!"
He was originally a tenth-level divine master and became a venerable Green Shadow Blood Sect, inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people, but today, he has lost face here.
"puff......"
However, at this moment, Mu Yun, who was inside the Ancient Jade Dragon Essence, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly.
The ancient jade dragon spirit that controls thousands of meters consumes not only his true energy, but also his soul power.
In the confrontation with Xue Wushuang just now, he did have the upper hand, but he also suffered heavy losses from consuming too much real energy and soul power.
"You can't do it, can you?" Looking at Mu Yun, Xue Wushuang sneered: "With your third level of spiritual mastery, how can you support such a huge dragon body? It's your own fault!"
"No? It doesn't matter if I kill you!"
Mu Yun's face turned cold, and the dragon's mouth of the ancient jade dragon spirit suddenly opened, and a huge purple fireball burst into flames.
The purple fireball got bigger and bigger, and finally, it spread to a thousand meters before stopping.
Looking at the fireball above the head of the ancient jade dragon spirit, even Xue Wushuang opened his mouth and didn't even notice the saliva flowing out.
Is that human being?
I originally thought that Mu Yun was already very scary before, but I didn't expect that something even more terrifying was to come.
"What? Are you scared?"
Mu Yun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, humming: "Kill you, that's enough!"
In the huge dragon's mouth, the purple fireball suddenly exploded and went straight towards Xue Wushuang.
This time, he had no blood soul beads to resist, and could only stand there with his eyes on the fireball.
At this moment, all resistance is in vain.
"Ancient Jade Dragon Spirit, this treasure is so powerful. I'm afraid this sky fire has a history of at least hundreds of thousands of years. It's terrible, terrible!" Xue Wushuang sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that the purple lotus demon fire would be so domineering.
.
This time, he made a miscalculation!
boom......
Deafening roars mixed with violent explosions, this area was completely submerged in purple flames at this moment.
Everything gradually seemed to be calm.
However, the light curtain dispersed, the firelight lingered, and under the night sky, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xue Wushuang.
"metropolitan......"
Looking at that figure, Xue Wushuang was stunned.
"father!"
Meng Guangling was also stunned when he saw the person coming.
The leader of the Green Shadow Blood Sect—Meng Yifan.
No one thought that Meng Yifan would come here.
Seeing Meng Yifan appear, the ancient jade dragon spirit's body instantly collapsed and disappeared, while Mu Yun's body also fell down.
He no longer has the strength to support the ancient jade dragon spirit's condition.
"Muyun..."
Meng Yifan's entire body was buried under his green robe, making his appearance invisible.
The hoarse voice sounded from his mouth, and it actually carried a magical power that made it impossible for people to look directly at him.
"Mu Yun... Mu Yun, twenty years ago, there was a Mu Qingyu from the Mu family who broke into the Yun family in the Tianyun Continent alone. At that time, he caused a sensation in the Tianyun Continent. Who are you?
people?"
"My dad!"
"No wonder, no wonder!"
Meng Yifan chuckled and said: "The tiger father has no sons. It is true. Unfortunately, your father failed back then and his cultivation was ruined and he became a useless person. The same is true for you today."
Um?
His cultivation was abolished and he became a useless person?
Mu Yun had never known this, and it seemed that few people in the entire Nanyun Empire knew this either.
At this moment, the man in black in the distance also stopped fighting and stood aside, watching everything coldly.
Upon hearing this, the man in black couldn't help but tremble, and his fists gradually clenched.
"It doesn't matter if you humiliate me or my father. Unless you kill me, the future Green Shadow Blood Sect will definitely be destroyed in my hands, Mu Yun!"
"Arrogant!"
Meng Yifan sneered and said: "You are very powerful at the third level of divine connection. If you were placed in Tianyun Continent, you would be at least a core disciple of the family and a direct disciple of the sect. But you have forgotten that you are not a genius. You are always a genius."
Easily die young!"
"Death in infancy? I died in infancy three years ago, but today, three years later, three major families were destroyed by me. Death is not terrible. What I yearn for is something you can never touch!"
"You are so eloquent, let me see your strength."
"Shameless!"
Mu Yun hummed: "If you had appeared before, I might have killed you, but now, if you kill me, I will never resist."
"Because there's no point in resisting, right?"
"Exactly!"
"You can see clearly!"
Meng Yifan gradually realized that the young man in front of him was really interesting.
"There are many secrets in your body. Maybe your whole body is filled with treasures. Then I will remove the Heavenly Fire from you!"
Meng Yifan grabbed his hand and rushed towards Mu Yun.
However, Mu Yun couldn't hide when he saw Meng Yifan grabbing him with his claws.
He can't even dodge it.
Moreover, he cannot take away the Sky Fire at all.
Perhaps for other warriors, subduing the Heavenly Fire means subduing it, but when subduing the Purple Lotus Demonic Fire, Zhu Xian Tu directly erased the consciousness of the Purple Lotus Demonic Fire.
In other words, he is the original consciousness of Tianhuo now.
All his consciousness is within the Soul Lake, but the Soul Lake is protected by the Zhuxian Diagram and cannot be broken open at all.
Meng Yifan wanted to collect the Heavenly Fire, but he let him do whatever he wanted.
"how?"
"You don't have original consciousness?" Meng Yifan was stunned.
"You can try to enter my soul sea!"
"No, Sect Master. There seems to be an extremely powerful magic weapon in his soul. Just after my subordinates tried to detect it, they were seriously injured."
"oh?"
Meng Yifan looked at Mu Yun, completely arousing curiosity in his heart.
"Mu Yun, Mu Yun, what a good guy!" Meng Yifan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "In that case, I will take you back to the sect to see what magical powers and ulterior secrets you have."
"Want to take me away? Unless you kill me!"
Mu Yun's face turned cold and he took a step forward.
"Nine heavens draw thunder, and thunder fills my heart!"
With a low shout, Mu Yun used the Heavenly Thunder Divine Body Technique, and the sound of thunderbolts rang out. Above Mu Yun's head, thunder and lightning with a thickness of tens of meters fell suddenly.
"Yes, but unfortunately, compared to me, you are just a child!"
Meng Yifan smiled slightly, and his whole body became extremely majestic, like a black hole that could not be investigated deeply.
"break!"
Meng Yifan stood there and pointed out gently. That finger was so gentle.
But at the end of the day, all the thunder and lightning around Mu Yun disappeared at this moment.
Everything disappears.
That finger was pointed directly above Mu Yun's body. All the lightning went out, and Mu Yun's body seemed to be completely imprisoned for a moment.
"Meng Yifan, why do you have to do things so cruelly? This son has a certain favor with me. For my sake, how about giving up?" A sigh suddenly sounded in the void.
A snow-white figure stepped out step by step.
"Gan Jingyu, you're not dead?"
Looking at that muscular figure, Meng Yifan's fingers trembled, and Mu Yun suddenly felt his breathing became easier.
"Haha... Thanks to Mu Yun, I'm not dead, so let him go!" Gan Jingyu said in a kind tone with a smile on his face.
"This son has merged with the heavenly fire and has another soul-like treasure. In time, he will definitely become famous all over the world. You heard what I just said!" Meng Yifan clasped his hands behind his back and hummed.
"For my sake, let him go!"
"What's your face?" Behind Meng Yifan, Lu Kui shouted coldly with contemptuous eyes.
Buzz…
As soon as Lu Kui finished speaking, Gan Jingyu raised his hand, and a majestic breath rushed straight towards him.
Bang bang...
Two clear palm prints fell on Lu Kui's face. Gan Jingyu said lightly: "Meng Yifan, your subordinates are becoming more and more disrespectful of the elderly and the young."
"Get off!"
Looking at Lu Kui, Meng Yifan shouted.
"Gan Jingyu, not only have you recovered, you have also improved to a higher level, haha..."
Meng Yifan waved his hand and said: "That's all, you are here, I want to kill him today, but there is nothing I can do, but he must hand over the Human Emperor Sutra!"
"No!"
Mu Yun responded immediately.
It's not that he doesn't have friendship, it's that he can't make it anymore.
When the Human Emperor Sutra came into his hands, it didn't even take a breath before it was directly wrapped in the Zhu Xian Tu and swallowed.
He wanted to give it, but he couldn't.
"No? Master Nagan, even if you are here, I will take this person away!"
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Gan Jingyu looked at Mu Yun, and said helplessly: "Then I have to fight you!"