C1176 The Holy Mountain Is Missing
When Fire-eye Golden Ape received Celestial Demon God's inheritance, coupled with his own physique and decent innate talent, his cultivation speed was already very fast. During this time, he was even using Blood Crystal s, so the speed at which time passed naturally increased.
The big black dog was originally a Celestial Dog, so as long as he was able to absorb something with sufficient strength, his strength would continue to increase.
In reality, it was not only the big black dog and the Fire-eye Golden Ape that had broken through to Quasi-sage Stage. The strength of Murong Yu's brothers and friends were not bad. The same went for the little Ape King, Young Lion King and even Little Roc King.
Murong Yu was not a heartless person. He would never forget his old brothers and friends just because he was strong. On the contrary, he would definitely benefit from these people.
"Your strengths are still too weak. This time, I only need a small amount of experts, so without reaching the Tenth Order, you shouldn't come and join in on the fun." Murong Yu glanced at the big black dog and said.
The big black dog and the others were immediately depressed.
"Since there's no difference, what else can we say? Isn't this blatantly enticing them and making their hearts itch? " Everyone looked at Murong Yu with disdain.
Murong Yu smiled lightly, and disappeared from the Heetu book in a flash.
Not long after, Murong Yu selected a thousand experts at the peak of Tenth Rank Quasi-saint. After choosing these people, Murong Yu controlled the Heetu Luo Shu to hide in the void and slowly entered the Primitive Academy.
Although they had just been ambushed and killed by a large number of experts from the Glory Sect, the sect had lost more than a hundred thousand people. However, they did not leave this place. They were still stationed here. However, their vigilance was increased by several times, as streams of incomparably large telepathic thoughts interweaved within the entire Primitive Academy and the surrounding space.
The defense was so strong that not even mosquitoes could enter.
Perhaps to others, even the ghost assassins, they couldn't sneak in. However, the dense web of telepathic thoughts was unable to stop Murong Yu's footsteps.
Murong Yu walked out of the world of the Heetu. Before a single ripple appeared in the air, he had already hidden himself deep within the void.
Although the Heetu book could be reduced to a particle size, ordinary people would not be able to detect it. However, it was not as completely hidden as Murong Yu's original body.
In the eyes of countless telepathic thoughts and saints, Murong Yu walked into the Primitive Academy s as if he was strolling leisurely in the park.
The Primitive Academy was very big, and it was difficult for several hundred thousand Saints to detect it while hiding here. However, Saints were Saints after all. Even when their powers were sealed, their bodies would still burst forth with a soaring aura.
Murong Yu only glanced at it once before walking forward. Not long after, numerous courtyards appeared in front of him. Each courtyard had multiple Saints.
There were tens of thousands of Saints in these courtyards. It was the place with the densest number of Primitive Academy Saints.
Murong Yu frowned slightly. He thought that these saints would spread out, so he used a thousand experts to ambush them and slowly nibble away at them.
However, there were tens of thousands of Saints!
"This is an absolutely good opportunity!" Murong Yu stopped in the air. His eyes lit up.
Swish!
After thinking for a while, Murong Yu appeared in the world of the Heetu.
"Holy Lord, when should we make our move?" I can't help it. " After seeing Murong Yu, a Peak quasi-Saint asked while rubbing his hands.
"This time, let's attack together." Murong Yu smiled lightly and then moved his mind...
Swish! Swish! Swish …
In an instant, all the quasi-Saints in Heetu Luo Yun's book all appeared beside Murong Yu.
"Woof!" What was going on? Is this the rhythm of everyone attacking? " The big black dog began to bark crazily as it ran around everywhere with incomparable excitement.
"This time, our target is tens of thousands of Saints." Murong Yu said in a deep voice, and at the same time, he extended his Heetu Luo Shu's leg, revealing the presence of the Saints in the courtyard.
"We only have one chance! After one attack, no matter how many people we kill, we will immediately retreat. "
Everyone nodded slightly, their faces filled with uncontrollable excitement. At the same time, one by one, they began to raise their realms, raising their strength to Peak of the Stage.
When everyone had raised their power to its peak, Murong Yu opened the Book of Heetu.
"Attack!" Murong Yu shouted!
Immediately, hundreds of millions of Quasi-Saints attacked at the same time, their immense power condensed into a torrent in mid air, rushing out of Heetu Luo Shu's body, instantly covering the area in front of them.
The moment power appeared, many of the saints in Primitive Academy had already reacted. Immediately, each of them released their powerful energy and spiritual will, trying to find the source of the energy.
However, power had appeared out of nowhere. They couldn't even tell where it came from or who had attacked them!
Swish!
The several tens of thousands of experts who were enveloped in power felt a surge of energy in their hearts. An incomparably strong aura of death instantly enveloped their hearts.
One by one, the Saints were scared half to death! All of a sudden, they burst forth with their strongest speed, breaking through the building they were in and quickly flying away.
However, just when they were flying up, the power Murong Yu and the others had been preparing all this time came crashing down on them.
Rumble ….
The bodies and souls of countless Saints immediately exploded. Because of the fall of the Saint, layers of blood clouds appeared one after another, gradually turning from the original blood-red color to a purplish black.
"Cheap Shot!" Murong Yu has launched another sneak attack! " A saint was furious, the Holy Light on his body flickered, and waves of power were continuously sent out by him, exploding towards the sky.
The other Saints reacted as well, launching their most powerful attacks in every direction. However, other than the space exploding and the spatial turbulence being created, where were the figures of Murong Yu and the others?
Many of the saints roared and soared into the sky. Each and every one of them attacked with their power like crazy. But it was true that no one dared to leave the range of the Primitive Academy.
At this moment, 20,000 to 30,000 Saints had already been killed. Aside from these people, there were also many other Saints that were seriously injured. The number of people who were lightly injured was even more numerous.
"Murong Yu!"
The black-clothed youth rose into the air, his face ashen. He gnashed his teeth and said those three words, his eyes full of hatred.
None of them knew why Murong Yu could suddenly appear within the Primitive Academy? Wasn't the entire Primitive Academy completely covered by their divine sense? Could Murong Yu ignore their telepathic thoughts?
The black-clothed youth's lungs were about to explode from anger! And Hong and the others felt a sense of fear. Finally, the hearts of the other Saints grew heavier.
If Murong Yu came a few more times, there wouldn't be anyone left in these hundreds of thousands.
In addition, they all had a premonition that this wasn't the last ambush.
"Lord, what should we do?" Hong walked up to the murderous black clothed youth who was about to devour him and asked carefully.
The black-clothed youth didn't say anything, his eyes filled with killing intent staring straight ahead.
How? He didn't know what to do. Attacking the Glory Sect? Everyone knew that Murong Yu and the others wouldn't sit still and wait for death. Then do nothing?
If they continued to stay in the Primitive Academy, they might be ambushed again in the next moment.
The black-clothed youth frowned. What he cared about was not the lives of these Saints. For him, even if they all died, he would not feel any heartache. But what he cared about was his future. If these people all died in Divine Realm, even if he wouldn't be blamed to death, he wouldn't have any future.
"Murong Yu is too despicable, we might as well use more powerful warriors to destroy the holy mountain." Otherwise, if we continue to be like this, our number of people will become fewer and fewer. " The sky was filled with a murderous aura.
A light flashed in the eyes of the youth in black clothing, "Since that's the case, let's destroy the Holy Mountain." The black-robed youth was enraged, as were the other Saints.
Immediately, all the remaining Saints left the Primitive Academy in a rage, their killing intent surging. They charged towards the Glory Sect, wanting to annihilate the entire sect in one go.
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"What's going on? It's gone? "
When the black-clothed youth and the others arrived near the front of the Glory Sect, they were extremely shocked. This was because, in their line of sight, the sacred mountain that was so high up in the sky seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
"Then the Holy Mountain was taken by them?" Many of the Saints were shocked. They all knew how big the Holy Mountain was. How would Murong Yu, a Quasi-Saint, be taken away?
"The storage space on his body must definitely be extremely large! And it's even suitable for life. " A cold glint flashed across the eyes of the black clothed young man, while a greedy expression flashed across his face.
Even with his storage space, he could not keep the holy mountain inside. Of course, if he could compress the Holy Mountain, it wouldn't be a problem for it to shrink.
However, could Murong Yu's strength compress the Sacred Mountain?
Impossible.
"That kind of storage space is extremely precious even in the Divine Realm. "If we can kill Murong Yu..." The youth in black sneered, he was already thinking of how to kill Murong Yu.
However, all of a sudden, he felt a sense of danger.
"Defend!"
Immediately, the black-robed youth let out a furious howl. However, just because he reacted quickly, it didn't mean that the others reacted quickly as well. When he roared out, those Saint Expert had yet to react.
At this time, an incomparably terrifying power appeared out of nowhere, just like the power of an ancient era, tearing through time and space. The power gathered in the depths of the void and erupted, instantly submerging everything within.
Rumble ….
Those who bore the brunt of the explosion immediately exploded. After a portion of the experts had fallen, the other saints had reacted and assumed defensive positions …
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