At this moment, everyone around them also realized that something was wrong.
Su Yaorong seemed to be suppressed by Mu Yun.
"Help Senior Brother Su."
Even the fool can see now that Su Yaorong is defeated by Mu Yun.
You are really stupid to still watch the excitement here! Swish, swish, swish... Suddenly, more than a dozen figures appeared in an instant.
"Meet in?
How shameless!"
At this moment, Xie Qing also took a step forward with murderous intent.
Boom...in an instant, the scene was in chaos.
Su Yaorong shouted: "Don't come over."
But at this moment, those dozen figures were already coming to kill him.
When Mu Yun saw this scene, he sneered.
"You really dare to come?"
Buzz... As soon as he said this, the Lianxin Yuan Sword shot out instantly.
With a pop, an approaching first-level disciple of the World Saint was torn apart in an instant.
The sword energy penetrated his body, leaving only a trace of blood.
At this moment, Su Yaorong's eyes were cold.
"Come to die?"
Mu Yun looked at Su Yaorong and said again: "I originally planned to go find Zhuo Hongyun, but I didn't expect that I would meet you here. I can only say that you are unlucky."
He waved his palm out and struck it down with one palm.
A rumbling sound sounded at this moment, and Su Yaorong's body continued to retreat at this moment.
Mu Yun didn't waste any time and continued to attack.
Rumble! The rest of the people, whoever came close to the two of them, were bombarded by Mu Yun's fist wind, and roars erupted one after another.
Although Mu Yun at this moment is also a second level World Saint, his explosive power is definitely not comparable to that of the second level World Saint.
A series of roars sounded at this moment.
However, Mu Yun's figure kept attacking Su Yaorong.
No matter how far Su Yaorong ran, Mu Yun never bothered anyone else.
"Do you really think I have no other option?"
Su Yaorong shouted at this moment: "Mu Yun, we are in a hurry. You and I will die together."
"perish together?
You can't do it."
Mu Yun sneered at this time: "Stop talking nonsense here, you can't do it."
Su Yaorong's face turned red.
"Okay, if I die, you won't be able to live."
Shen shouted.
At this moment, Su Yaorong's whole body was bursting with strength.
Powerful power condensed one after another and exploded one after another.
Rumble... the explosion sounded again.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes showed a hint of indifference.
In front of Su Yaorong, wisps of powerful aura condensed into one, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a thunder ball at this moment.
If you look closely, you will see that there is a surging power of thunder within its body.
The majestic power of thunder was like an indistinguishable pearl of chaos.
"come!"
Su Yaorong's expression was ferocious at this moment, and he flew towards Muyun.
"Senior Brother Su..." At this moment, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Su Yaorong wanted to gather the power of thunder contained in his body and die together with Mu Yun.
"Run!"
One person exclaimed.
Suddenly, more than a dozen people dispersed.
If you don't run, you will be blown up.
At this moment, Su Yaorong no longer cared about this.
He can't run away.
Mu Yun really wanted to kill him.
If that's the case, then let's die together.
Mu Yun shouted at this moment: "Back away!"
Xie Qing, Xie Yuyin, and Li Qingxue were also stunned when they heard this.
"withdraw!"
Xie Qing shouted directly.
"But..." "Withdraw!"
Xie Qing said seriously: "If Mu Yun can compete, we have to withdraw. If he cannot compete, we will be unable to compete, so we must withdraw!"
Hearing this, Xie Yuyin nodded.
Xie Qing is telling the truth. Staying here at this moment is called stupidity.
The three figures, like the dozen or so people following Su Yaorong, also retreated one after another.
Su Yaorong looked ferocious at this moment and shouted: "Mu Yun, you are dead. I will die in your hands. I will notify the Jinglei Sect and someone will help me take revenge."
Hearing this, Mu Yun said with a smile: "Dead people are of little value. The Thunder Sect will help you take revenge. What do you think?"
"Besides, I... won't die."
"Yeah?"
Su Yaorong said crazily: "Even the fifth level World Saint cannot resist this explosion. You will die."
Boom... As soon as Su Yaorong said this, a roar exploded between heaven and earth.
The rumbling sound was deafening at this moment.
For a moment, it seemed to shock everyone's eardrums.
A ray of light spread from the light point to hundreds of feet, thousands of feet... finally.
Heaven and earth trembled.
Xie Qing, Xie Yuyin, and Li Qingxue were all staring blankly at this moment.
This self-destruction... is far beyond that of ordinary world saints.
Even the self-destruction of the third level cannot be so powerful.
At this moment, Xie Qing's eyes moved slightly and looked forward.
"I know this kid won't die."
Among the bursting thunder, a ray of light slowly flew out at this moment.
Not a human figure.
But it is the shadow of a tripod.
The oven of heaven and earth! The huge oven encompasses Mu Yun’s body.
A faint golden light slowly receded at this moment.
Mu Yun's figure appeared at this moment.
His face was slightly pale, but there was a domineering aura all over his body, spreading in all directions.
"There's something!"
Xie Qing laughed and said.
Mu Yun exhaled at this moment: "This guy's self-destruction is really amazing."
"It's okay."
Xie Yuyin also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Xie Qing laughed and said: "I know that if you are fine, can you kill a fifth-level world saint and self-destruct?
It’s pure nonsense!”
At this moment, everyone following Su Yaorong disappeared one by one.
Don't dare to stay any longer.
No one dares to stop here anymore.
Su Yaorong is dead.
This expert, known as the Thunder Sect's number one genius and a master of the third level of World Saint, died in the hands of Mu Yun.
If this matter spreads, the entire ruins will be completely shaken.
"You haven't reached the third level yet?"
Xie Qing couldn't help but ask.
"It's a bit hotter!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "But it's not too far away. We'll get there later."
Xie Qing nodded.
"You have to hurry up, or else I will surpass you one day and it will be so embarrassing!"
"just you?"
"Why do you look down on people?"
"..." While the two were bickering, four figures left the place and continued moving forward.
They were looking for Zhuo Hongyun.
But I met Su Yaorong halfway.
As the four people continued to move forward, a piece of news spread inside the ruins.
"What?"
In a land of palaces.
Mo Qianling was wearing a long skirt and had a slim figure. She suddenly stood up with a horrified look on her face.
"Su Yaorong was killed by Mu Yun?"
At this moment, Mo Qianling was panting and seemed a little unbelievable.
"Sister Qianling, what should we do?"
On the side, Mo Shanming's expression was even more ugly.
Four of the six most outstanding proud figures of the Mo family were killed by Mu Yun.
He has now reached the second level of World Saint.
Mo Qianling is at the third level of World Saint.
The original plan was to seek revenge on Mu Yun.
But now, the news is that Su Yaorong, who was at the third level of World Saint, was killed by Mu Yun.
This guy, after only a few years, has become stronger again!