"Zhou Qian! Why don't you come out and teach this old man a lesson for me!"
Mu Bei's face was gloomy, his heart was filled with anger, and he roared.
Whoosh! A black shadow quietly flew out of the void and landed respectfully behind Mu Bei.
If you look carefully, you will see that this black figure is an old man with a hooked nose and a sinister look, and his whole body is full of sinister aura.
"When did this person..." The pupils of Yan Feishang, Red Mi King Wu and Kuangdao King Wu shrank, and they looked at the gloomy old man behind Mu Bei with fear.
They had stayed here for so long, but they didn't notice this old man at all, which showed that the latter was much stronger than them.
"Zhou Gan! Kill them for me!"
Mu Bei's eyes were cold, and his voice was full of murderous intent and anger.
The sinister old man glanced at Yan Yuhuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Master Mu Bei! This man is by no means weaker than me, and may even be stronger! I'm afraid..." Hearing this, Mu Bei's pupils shrank, and he felt in his heart It was shocking.
He was well aware of Zhou Qian's strength. He was a ninth-level Martial King, much more powerful than Qiu Xiang.
But I didn't expect that the rickety old man in front of me was so powerful that even Zhou Qian was afraid of him.
"who are you?"
Mu Bei gradually calmed down. After learning about Yan Yuhuan's strength, the murderous intention in his heart gradually faded away.
Although he is arrogant, he is also able to distinguish himself from others and is not mindlessly arrogant.
In front of the weak, he can be arrogant, but in front of the strong, he will change his attitude, especially when this person is even afraid of Zhou Qian, it is by no means simple.
"You bully the weak and fear the strong! If the descendants of Mu Shen Mansion are like you, no matter how strong Mu Shen Mansion is, it will decline in the future!"
Yan Yuhuan sneered again and again, his cloudy eyes full of disdain and contempt.
Mu Bei clenched his fists so tightly that his lungs were about to burst with anger, but he did not refute, and simply took Zhou Qian, Zhenguo King Wu and Qinghong Wu King to the other side of King Wu's tomb.
Apparently they were planning to be out of sight and out of mind! Yan Feishang, King Hongmi Wu and King Kuangdao Wu were also far away from Yan Yuhuan. After all, even Mu Bei was extremely wary of this, let alone them.
Yan Yuhuan sneered, and with Gu Xiyu, Concubine Feng Luo and others landed on a hill not far away, standing with their hands behind their hands, looking up at the countless spiritual swords above King Wu's tomb.
"The will of the sword! Xiaoyou Mu is truly a genius!"
Yan Yuhuan said to himself with complicated eyes.
"Senior Yan! I heard from Brother Feng that you used to be a strong Martial Emperor, so you should have mastered the power of will very early. Can you tell us more about this power of will?"
Concubine Feng Luo stared at Yan Yuhuan with curious eyes and asked cautiously.
Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu also looked at Yan Yuhuan. They had heard about the power of will, but they didn't know its details.
Yan Yuhuan was once a powerful Martial Emperor, so he must know this very well.
Yan Yuhuan glanced at Concubine Feng Luo who was spitting out her sweet tongue, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt to tell you about it! Do you know what is the biggest difference between the four major martial arts realms and the three major basic realms?"
Gu Xiyu replied: "The most obvious difference is that the four major martial arts realms can master such mysterious powers as the Ruyi realm and the power of will!"
"Yes! Both the artistic conception and the power of will are far more powerful than the mysterious power of Lingyuan, and the weak can defeat the strong! But if a warrior cannot understand these mysterious powers, he is not qualified to enter the four major martial realms!"
Yan Yuhuan sighed with emotion and said: "Among the four major martial realms, each time you cross a major realm, the mysterious power you need to master is different! King Wu controls the power of artistic conception, Lord Wu controls the power of will, and King Wu controls the power of heaven and earth.
The general trend, Wu Zong’s power to control the field!”
"The general trend of heaven and earth, the power of the domain?"
Concubine Feng Luo's beautiful eyes were full of doubts. This was the first time she had heard of these two powers.
"The power of will is very strong and can completely crush the power of artistic conception! But the general trend of heaven and earth and the power of domain are stronger and can easily destroy the power of will!"
Yan Yuhuan's eyes were calm and he continued: "This is why among the four major martial arts realms, it is difficult for a warrior to transcend the level and fight, unless he is the kind of genius who realizes the mysterious power beyond his own realm before he reaches the realm!"
"Of course, even if you realize the mysterious power in advance, there is still a huge gap in spiritual energy when you jump up the ranks! Take Xiaoyou Mu, although he has realized the will of the sword and is comparable to many Martial Lords, but in a battle with Martial Lords, he has no
Half chance of winning!"
Hearing this, Gu Xiyu and Feng Luofei looked thoughtful, secretly saying that this martial arts path is really broad and profound.
"Senior Yan! You were once a powerful Martial King. You should have mastered the general trend of the world! With the general trend of the world, can you kill any Martial King at will and fight against the Martial King?"
Concubine Feng Luo looked at Yan Yuhuan, her eyes full of little stars.
Yan Yuhuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "I have lost all my pulses. Not only has my cultivation level declined, but my mysterious power has also gradually lost control!"
"I can indeed use the power of heaven and earth, but the price is very high, and the price may even kill me! I will not use it unless I have to!"
Concubine Feng Luo, Gu Xiyu and other four people looked at each other. They did not expect that Yan Yuhuan had such a hidden secret.
"Senior Yan, from now on..." Gu Xiyu hesitated before speaking.
"As my cultivation level recovers, I will be able to use the power of the world again! For all this, I still need to rely on my little friend Mu!"
Yan Yuhuan said with emotion.
...in the underground tomb passage.
Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of sword-shaped light shot out from the depths of his eyes.
Bang bang bang! I saw pits exploding in the barriers on both sides, and the sharp sword energy swept through the entire underground tomb passage like a storm.
Mu Feng took a deep breath, and the sharp light in his eyes gradually faded away, and then the sword energy around him dissipated.
"Is this the power of the will of the sword?
It’s really powerful, one look can wipe out the consciousness of most of the warriors in the Sea of Life Realm!”
Mu Feng murmured to himself, feeling quite excited. The will of the sword was indeed very powerful.
With his current level of half-step Martial King, he could easily kill the third-level Martial King without using any martial arts.
"Go to the tomb first and use the underground spiritual veins to break through to the realm of the Martial King!"
Mu Feng stood up and headed towards the depths of King Wu's tomb.
Kick! Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind Mu Feng. The sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
But Mu Feng heard it clearly, as if the footsteps stepped on his heart, making him freeze.
"Is it another casual cultivator?
I must have been in seclusion for a long time, but there are still people who haven’t left?”
Mu Feng was confused, but he didn't care too much and continued to move towards the depths of King Wu's tomb.
Kick, kick, kick! Suddenly, the footsteps became more rapid, and they were walking towards Mu Feng from the depths of the tomb passage.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Feng noticed the footsteps and followed him closely. An indescribable coldness swept over him, making his hair stand on end.
"who?"
Mu Feng stopped, his spiritual energy surged out of his body, and he suddenly turned around to look.
Behind was a dark and deep passage. Mu Feng glanced at it and saw only a deep darkness.
There was no one behind the passage, and the footsteps stopped abruptly.
Everything fell into a strange silence, and beyond the silence, there was darkness that could not be seen...