At this time, Mu Yun was extremely confident about the future.
His father, Mu Qingyu, has made a lot of preparations over the years. What he knows now, and what he doesn't know yet, have strengthened the Mu clan.
Since the mother broke the seal, she has been in the Ninth Heaven Realm, strengthening the Cloud Palace and taking care of her four wives and several children.
This allowed him to let go and grow up in the seventh heaven, in the Xiaoyao Holy Ruins, and in the first heaven.
And one day, the pressure endured by his father and mother will come to him.
When that day comes, he will no longer be a child under the protection of his parents, but a man who needs to shoulder his own responsibilities! His heart gradually calmed down, and Mu Yun continued to deduce the Eight Desolations Sword Art and the control of the Furukawa Formation Art.
A few months passed in the past, and in the Longzang Valley, Long Taixuan, Long Fuling and Hai Yi, along with more than a dozen of their confidants, were always with Mu Yun, and they did not meet anyone else during this period.
Hai Yi, Long Taixuan, and Long Fuling searched for the origin of dragons corresponding to their bloodline in the Panlong Mountains every day. Occasionally, they would find something, and it would take ten days or even half a month to stop.
On this day, Mu Yun was sitting on the top of a mountain, his fingers turned into swords, and he swung out the sword.
A hundred feet in front of him, the void twisted, and sword energy slashed out like the beginning of the world, and they all worked together in an instant.
Immediately, Mu Yun slashed out with another sword. At this moment, a space on the other side in front of him seemed as if the ground was collapsing. Thousands of sword energy caused a terrifying explosive force.
"It's unparalleled!"
"The Fallen Wasteland!"
"These two sword styles are completely under control."
At this time, Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the past few months, although he could only feel envious when watching Hai Yi and others obtain the origin of the dragon, but now, they have finally improved.
And the most important thing is that the Blood Dragon Curse finally reached the third level from the second level under the guidance of Haixuan.
The power of the third-level Blood Dragon Curse is a qualitative transformation! And if the Blood Dragon Curse wants to transform and increase its power again, it must reach the sixth-level level.
The real Blood Dragon Curse reaches the ninth level, and the ninth level glyph-shaped curse seal explodes. If he is at the ninth level, he may be able to kill the Half-Step Emperor. Even if he cannot kill the Half-Step Emperor, he can always do heavy damage.
This is the true tyranny of the Dragon Clan’s secret art.
For example, Haiyuan, the leader of the Sea-Shaking Dragon Tribe, could probably kill the quasi-emperor if he could cast the ninth-grade blood dragon curse even half-step into the realm of emperor transformation.
But Muyun also understands these difficulties.
Haiyuan may not be able to condense the ninth grade, or even if he condenses the ninth grade, he may not really have complete control, and may not be able to kill the quasi-emperor.
In the past few months, Long Taixuan and Long Fuling had better luck. They found several places that contained the dragon origins of the powerful Taichu Bone Dragon Clan, and they were able to fuse them together.
Long Taixuan reached the sixth level of Sealing Heaven Realm, and Long Fuling also reached the fifth level of Sealing Heaven Realm.
At this moment, Hai Yi appeared next to Mu Yun on the high mountain.
"Brother Mu."
Hai Yi muttered: "I have already reached the seventh level, and I have also integrated some dragon origins in the past few months, but why can't I reach the eighth level!"
"How can your realm improve so quickly?"
"I think Brother Xie is very fast."
Hai Yi muttered: "You don't know, over the years, Brother Xie has been seriously injured and dying several times. Sometimes he has cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, but his realm is still improving faster than me. I also wanted to do that, but later I was
Dad scolded... "Xie Qing! As a descendant of the ancestral dragon, Xie Qing has a unique bloodline. His path, like that of Mu Yun, cannot be copied.
"At the seventh level, he is no longer weak. At least in the world of Canglan, he has entered the level of a high-level expert."
Mu Yun said again: "Your father is now in charge of the Sea-shaking Dragon Clan, and there is nothing you need to do. When you can inherit the position of clan leader in the future, I believe you will already be half an emperor by then."
Hearing this, Hai Yi nodded, but he was still a little disappointed in his heart.
Long Taixuan, Long Fuling and others also gathered one by one at this time.
"Everyone has rested, let's continue setting off."
"Um!"
At this time, various figures are preparing to set off again.
But before he started, Mu Yun suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?
Brother Mu?"
Hai Yi asked curiously.
"There is a very strong fluctuation, coming this way..." A very strong fluctuation! If Mu Yun can even say that it is a strong fluctuation, it must be beyond the level of Sealing Heaven Realm.
"Be careful, you hide."
Mu Yun said cautiously at this time.
Haiyi immediately took Long Taixuan, Long Fuling and others to a valley at the foot of the mountain. Muyun set up boundary patterns to hide everyone's presence.
After doing this, Mu Yun flew up, reached the sky, and looked into the distance.
There, among the clouds and mist, a terrifying aura erupted, and it was obvious that top warriors were fighting.
Suddenly, in the distance, a terrifying flame passed through the void. Almost in the blink of an eye, it arrived not far in front of Mu Yun. With a roar, it fell into the valley, splashing flying sand and rocks.
At this time, Mu Yun approached with a startled expression.
"Gu Yan Zhong! Ancient Patriarch!"
Mu Yun's figure quickly approached Gu Yan Zhong at this time, and saw that Gu Yan Zhong's body was covered with many scars and his aura was even more sluggish.
At this moment, a heart-stopping aura erupted.
The rumbling sound kept ringing.
From behind, the pursuers have arrived.
Gu Yanzhong looked slightly sober at this time. When he saw Mu Yun, he immediately said: "Mu Yun, go quickly."
"what happened?"
"I've tricked Xu Cangzi and You Tianque, please leave quickly and leave me alone."
But during the conversation, various figures have arrived at this time.
Ahead, the howling wind sounded, and dozens of silhouettes appeared indistinctly, majestic and powerful, coming through the sky.
Mu Yun naturally knew the two leaders.
Xu Cangzi, the leader of the Taixu Minglong clan.
You Tianque, the leader of the Nine Nether Yin Dragon Clan.
And those who followed the two of them were all strong men from the two races who were at the ninth or tenth level of the Heaven-Sealing Realm.
"Clan leader!"
At this time, there were shouts of shouting, and more than a dozen strong men from the ninth and tenth levels of the Sealing Heaven Realm came over. They were the strong men from the Ancient Flame Dragon Clan.
Obviously, it was Taixu Minglong and Jiuyou Yinlong who joined forces to deal with Gu Yanzhong.
Gu Yanzhong was panting at this time, stood up, looked at Mu Yun, and couldn't help but said: "Why are you here!"
There was a hint of anxiety in his words.
"Muyun!"
At this time, a hum sounded.
Xu Cangzi's eyes turned cold when he saw Mu Yun standing beside Gu Yanzhong.
What a coincidence! Xu Cangzi said with a cold look: "Gu Yanzhong, you are on your way, and Mu Yun is accompanying you, it will give you face."
At this time, Gu Yanzhong looked at Mu Yun and said directly: "Hurry up and leave."
"The ancient patriarch..." "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. I've been plotted against and I can't support the two of them. You leave quickly."