Chapter 197 Discovering Mu Yue’s Betrayal
Chapter 197 Discovering Mu Yue’s Betrayal
"Old man, this feels good, doesn't it? After being a human for your whole life, how does it feel to be a walking corpse at the last moment of your life?"
Bai Man looked at the old man lying powerlessly on the ground with tears in his eyes, with endless mockery and pleasure in his eyes. The pillar of shame on his back was finally pulled off. The old man tried hard to hold himself up with his right hand, but he couldn't do it.
Bai Man stepped on the old man's head, draining the old man's last bit of strength. He dug his face into the sandy ground, leaving a pool of blood.
Bai Man seemed to be a little tired of playing, and the tongue in his mouth had gradually grown out. He no longer teased the old man's body, but crushed his head with a light force, and the fragments finally merged into the ground.
The old man's blood flowed down along the sand, and there was less and less of it as it went down, until the last drops fell and bounced on the young man's head underground. The old man's clone saw this and knew that he was dead, so he said no more and just taught the young man more eagerly.
Bai Man's injury this time was considered quite serious. If he did not enter his secret realm to recover, he would not be able to fully recover by the time the Emperor successfully refined the Longxu Realm.
But Bai Man was extremely arrogant and didn't care about his own injuries. He also didn't believe that anyone could successfully stop the Holy Emperor's cause, even without his own strength in his prime.
He looked at the pile of chewed tongues oozing with blood and pus on the ground. After a moment of stunnedness, he reached out and grabbed them, and walked back to where he came from with the pile of things. The snow-white monster in the sand finally left, but all the life that originally belonged to this piece of sand had also left.
After He left, a mysterious figure appeared on the land where the old man died. He was agile and stood on tiptoe on the hot sand, looking at the barbarians going away with deep eyes.
He looked down at the bloodstains on the ground thoughtfully. He stretched out his hand, and his ten slender fingers spread out like bamboo joints. They left his palm one by one, spread out from the cylinder like a roll of paper, and turned into invisible fingers that covered the lost heroic spirit.
"If I nurture it, I can make a difference in the holy war." He murmured in a low voice. After a while, the groups of corpses and bloodstains in the endless wilderness disappeared completely. The entire endless wilderness seemed to have returned to its original appearance, which had not yet been developed by humans.
His appearance is extremely mysterious and his figure can be seen wherever there is death. The spirits of the dead heroes will disappear with his disappearance. He is like a messenger from hell, receiving the souls going to hell one by one and erasing all traces of their existence in this world.
Holy Demon Ancestral Land, Samurai God Realm
"Haha, big guy, are you going to the endless wilderness to roll around? Why are you in such a mess?"
The charming Mu Qin was lying on his side on his throne. Seeing Bai Man coming back in a miserable state, he couldn't help but sneer.
Although they are both servants of the Holy Emperor, their relationship with each other is not good. If the Holy Emperor had not asked them to live in the same realm, they would not even have the most basic communication.
"Just mind your own business. Haha, I heard that the young man in your family has rebelled?" Bai Man was not willing to be outdone. Since Mu Qin didn't give him face, he was not someone who could be bullied.
"I really don't know what kind of rubbish would have the heart to rebel against the emperor. Don't ever let the brothers know that it was someone who started it." Bai Man walked in front of Mu Qin, his eyes full of threats, "That would be no fun!"
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
The two stopped bickering, and the only sound in the entire realm was the endless laughter of the barbarians. Although several other gazes also swept across the realm, they did not speak. They were making trouble for no reason and were extremely bored.
Mu Qin's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly. She knew about the rumors about Mu Yue, but Mu Yue was trained by herself personally. To be honest, Mu Yue had more interactions with the Holy Emperor than she and her servants.
Will she really rebel?
If the rumors are true, then Mu Yue and I are from the same lineage, and I cannot escape the connection.
"No, I still have to go and see for myself." Mu Qin stood up and stretched slightly, his eyes full of murderous intent, "Mu Yue, Mu Yue, I hope you don't go astray........."
After saying that, she disappeared, probably going to look for Mu Yue.
Dragon Ruins Realm Demon God Sect
After the Holy Son of Lihuo used a secret method to get rid of Qingya's restrictions, he felt a dull pain in his heart. It was not until he arrived at the Star Palace that he was completely free from Qingya's restrictions.
“I don’t know what that green sprout is. In addition to the Star Palace built by the Emperor himself, the entire Dragon Ruins Realm is imprisoned by it.”
The Holy Son of Lihuo struggled to move to the Star Palace. He just wanted to give it a try. After all, the Star Palace was built by the Holy Emperor himself in the Longxu Realm. It was different from those ordinary buildings and was not restricted by ordinary laws.
The Holy Son of Lihuo looked at Kuang Yi—Suiyun—in the center of the Star Palace. Until now, he still didn’t know what this thing was, and why the Holy Emperor cultivated it.
With a glance, one can see the Flame Soul War Lord who was placed here to guard. Ever since he was caught by the Holy Emperor in his last rebellion, he lost his freedom and also the most precious thing in his life - dignity.
Now he was like a slave, imprisoned and guarded here. The only thing missing was a thick chain around his neck.
Huh! The Holy Son of Lihuo sneered. Now he wanted to laugh when he thought of the arrogant look of the Flame Soul War Lord in the past.
The current Flame Soul War Lord did not even show any anger when he saw the Lihuo Saint Son mocking him. He just watched dully and improved his pitiful cultivation by the way.
The Holy Son of Lihuo sat down cross-legged, and circulated the power of Heaven to restore his injured body, but his mind was constantly thinking about the green sprouts that covered the entire Longxu Realm. His extremely broad brain was deconstructing the green sprouts, trying to find their source.
"It is impossible for the green sprouts that can cover the entire Dragon Ruins Realm to be artificially created. If one wants to achieve this, it would probably require the strength of an emperor."
The Holy Son of Lihuo was pondering, but this green sprout was so mysterious that even he could not deconstruct it.
"Forget it, I have already touched the threshold of the holy realm. As long as I cross this threshold, even this green sprout can't stop me!"
The words of the Holy Son of Lihuo were full of confidence, and his cultivation was indeed infinitely close to the initial stage of the Holy Realm as he said. However, so far, he had seen only a few Holy Realms, and knew very little about the realm and aura of the Holy Realm, so he still needed a long time to explore.
"if......."
His eyes looked towards Kuang Yi-Suiyun. It was hard not to be curious when being next to something that exuded an aura several times stronger than his own all the time. However, after a mental struggle, he still suppressed the dangerous thought.
The Flame Soul War Lord next to him is a lesson for us!
The Holy Son of Lihuo held his breath and concentrated, constantly tempering his sea of soul. The most basic way was expansion.
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