1190: C1190 Murong Yu Was Taken away

C1190 Murong Yu Was Taken away

Just as Murong Yu and the rest were paying their respects, a figure appeared out of thin air outside the Sacred Mountain. Then, he passed through the Holy City's teleportation formation and entered the Sacred Mountain.

"Who is that person?"

Only after that person entered the Sacred Mountain did the disciples of the Glory Sect react. Because that person didn't ask for their permission or show them an invitation card. That was simply barging in.

"Hurry up and report this to the sect." A disciple of the Glory Sect immediately sent a message. However, it was already too late. Just as they were about to send out the message, a hoarse voice resounded throughout the sect …

"Warlord is here."

Warlord!

Everyone was stunned when they heard the two words. This was because they didn't have enough time to react. In their memories, there seemed to be no Warlord in the Divine Realm.

However, very quickly, someone reacted. "Warlord of the Wargod Cult?"

Back in the days, Wargod Cult was also a super power whose name shook the whole region. However, their rise to power had been swift, and their destruction had been swift as well. After being destroyed by Murong Yu, the Wargod Cult disappeared.

As a result, this Wargod Cult did not feel like it existed in the hearts of everyone present.

However, this fellow was actually a False Saint. Back then, even Murong Yu wasn't able to kill him. Moreover, when he used some method to raise his Holy Realm, he was ultimately saved by the saint behind him.

At this time, at this critical moment, what was he planning to do by suddenly coming to the Holy Mountain?

"Murong Yu, get out here right now."

Before the hoarse voice finished speaking, Warlord shouted loudly once again.

"You are all inside the temple, I'll go take a look." Murong Yu's face was dark, and his eyes were filled with a chilling murderous intent. This Warlord should really die, to actually come and find fault on such a day.

"Warlord, long time no see. You actually dare to appear here?" Murong Yu stepped out from the Sacred Hall and stood in front of Warlord. He looked at the golden-masked Warlord and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

After becoming the master of Divine Realm, the first thing Murong Yu did was to look for the fake sage Warlord. Presumably, it was because the Warlord was not inside the Divine Realm.

"Murong Yu, I want to challenge you!" Murong Yu, I want to challenge you! Warlord looked at Murong Yu, his eyes filled with terrifying hatred.

Murong Yu frowned slightly. Today was a happy day for Murong Yi and the rest, so he did not want to do anything. Furthermore, he didn't even know why this Warlord hated him to such an extent.

Murong Yu could feel that the reason the Warlord hated him was not only because he destroyed Wargod Cult. This was because Warlord already hated him so much before his Wargod Cult were destroyed.

Apparently, they had a grudge against each other before this?

"How dare you!" Warlord, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude. " Murong Xuan stepped out with a cold expression, looked at Warlord with a murderous look and shouted.

Warlord did not even look at Murong Xuan and only looked at Murong Yu with eyes full of hatred. Then, his eyes flickered and finally fixed on Murong Yi's face, who had just come out of the temple.

Boom!

Murong Yi's whole body shuddered the moment she saw that glance! It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in his mind as his face turned pale.

In the next moment, Murong Yi's body exploded with a strong killing intent! With bloodshot eyes, he shouted, "It's you, bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned into a ray of light and charged towards the Warlord.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. He didn't know what was going on.

"Fourth brother, calm down." Murong Xuan's heart sank. He reached out his hand and pressed Murong Yi down.

"Big brother, let me go. I must kill this bitch. " Murong Yi roared, her eyes spitting fire as she looked at Warlord.

"Xiao Yi, do you know him?" "What's going on?" Murong Yu had a bad feeling about this.

"She is Xuan Yue! I would recognize her even if she turns into ashes. " Murong Yi bellowed. Her expression was ferocious and extremely terrifying.

Murong Yu's body trembled slightly. Didn't he kill Xuan Yue already? The Soul Connection was reduced to smithereens. How could he still be alive? Moreover, this person was very strong and had already reached the realm of a False Saint. That day, Xuan Yue did not even reach the Heavenly Emperor Stage.

However, if the Warlord was really Xuan Yue, then it would also explain why she had such a shocking hatred for Murong Yu. However, how could the dead be revived?

"Murong Yi, I can't believe you have such a deep impression of me." Her voice was no longer hoarse. Although it was no longer pleasant to the ears, it had turned into the voice of an ordinary woman.

At the same time, Warlord wiped his face with his right hand. Instantly, the golden mask disappeared. What appeared in front of everyone was a face that had a devastatingly beautiful face.

Xuan Yue was originally a great beauty that could make the moon fall. It was a pity that he was born with an eccentric personality and had a lot of connections. She had snatched Murong Yi away to force him to become one of her faces.

Later on, she was killed by Murong Yu along with her father. Although Murong Yi hadn't lost her virginity that time, it had left a psychological wound on her … The effect on him was enormous.

It really was Xuan Yue!

Murong Yu was immediately shocked, he was more surprised than anyone else. Because he was the one who killed Xuan Yue.

"Isn't it strange that I'm not dead?" Xuan Yue looked at the shocked crowd, then stared at Murong Yu with eyes full of hatred, slowly saying each word.

As she spoke, a hint of a smile appeared on her face. However, that smile was very cold, causing those who saw it to involuntarily shiver.

"I'm really curious." Murong Yu laughed and signaled Murong Xuan to continue holding down Murong Yi. This fellow's strength was still too low. If he were to charge forward, he would be instantly killed by Xuan Yue.

"You hooked up with a saint?"

Murong Yu took a step forward and revealed a brilliant smile.

So what if he was a saint? Could a saint be able to reform the soul that was reduced to fine powder? Were Saints that strong? However, Murong Yu didn't believe it.

Xuan Yue's face turned cold: "I wonder what the result would be if I annihilated everyone in the Sacred Mountain today?"

Boom!

As she spoke, the aura around Xuan Yue's body began to erupt and rapidly climb. In the blink of an eye, he had surpassed the peak of the Tenth Rank Quasi-saint.

Everyone was startled and instinctively retreated. However, Murong Yu took a step forward.

"You want to destroy my Glory Sect? Not even a true saint. " Murong Yu sneered again and again. With a thought, he had already borrowed the power of Divine Realm.

Swish!

Just as Xuan Yue was raising her strength, an incomparably powerful force swept her up, pulling her out of the Sacred Sect and towards Holy Realm.

Xuan Yue's face revealed a shocked expression. This power was not the power of Holy Realm. Ever since Murong Yu almost sent her to the Holy Realm, the saint behind him had become a quasi-saint, placing restrictions on her body, causing Murong Yu's method to lose effect.

It was precisely because of this that Xuan Yue dared to come up to the Holy Mountain and avenge herself. However, she could not understand why Murong Yu would be so powerful after that method failed.

In reality, what Xuan Yue did not know was that Murong Yu used the power of Divine Realm. Murong Yu was the master of Divine Realm, so as long as he willed it, the Divine Realm would reject Xuan Yue, and reject her from the Divine Realm.

"All of you will die."

Although Xuan Yue was shocked, she did not panic. With a loud shout filled with hatred, she slammed her palm towards the sacred mountain.

Not inside the Holy Mountain, how could she, a mere pseudo-Saint, do anything to it? One must know that even the combined power of the ten great saints was unable to break through the defense of the Holy Mountain.

Therefore, Xuan Yue's attacks only hit the Holy Mountain's surface, but were directly deflected by it.

"Xuan Yue, enjoy yourself in the chaotic space." Murong Yu's voice spread far and wide, clearly ringing in Xuan Yue's ears.2

Xuan Yue was shocked. So what if she was a False Saint? Once she entered the spatial turbulence, she would not be able to find Divine Realm either. Even if they found the Divine Realm, they wouldn't be able to break through the barrier.

"Is that so? "It's too early for you to be proud."

At this moment, a cold voice full of hatred sounded in Murong Yu's ears.

At this moment, the 180 million fine hairs on Murong Yu's body exploded! An incomparably powerful aura of death instantly enveloped his heart.

Retreat! Retreat!

Murong Yu's first reaction was to retreat. At the same time, the power of the Divine Realm began to protect itself. But just as he was about to retreat, a spatial passageway suddenly appeared beside him.

A giant hand shining with golden light suddenly reached out from the space channel, grabbing Murong Yu at lightning speed.

Murong Yu roared in his heart, but a terrifying force sealed him. Then, before he could come into contact with the Heetu s, that large hand had already grabbed him and disappeared into the spatial tunnel.

After they entered the spatial passageway, it disappeared.

At the same time, a large golden hand appeared in the sky above, grabbed onto the profound moon which was about to be forced out of the Divine Realm, and disappeared into thin air.

"What's going on?" The large group of people didn't even have time to react when they saw this scene unfold.

"Father, captured?" Murong Yi rubbed her eyes, astonishment flashing across her face.

"What's going on? How could father be captured? " Murong Yan and the rest ran out of the room with looks of disbelief on their faces. In their eyes, Murong Yu was a supreme existence. How could he be caught?

"Everyone, don't panic. Trust in father's strength. I believe that with the strength of our Holy Lord, even the army of saints cannot do anything to him. What's more, a mere saint? " Murong Xuan was worried, but he forced himself to calm down. He still needed to take charge of the situation.

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