1998: C1998 Old Mu's True Strength

C1998 Old Mu's True Strength

Double Pupil, open the sky!

Yang Ping walked out from the destruction, her fingers unleashed an apocalyptic aura that shattered the Ancestral Hall's array formation. The pillars were shattered, and when the universe opened up, the power of the profound yellow energy shot towards Mountain Lord's chest.

Mountain Lord sneered and didn't mind.

How strong could a Great Saint Stage be, even if it was above a rank?

Killing Qing He was only so-so.

However, when Yang Ping unleashed her innate divine ability, the Mountain Lord felt a chill down her spine, as if she was trapped in a state of annihilation. It was as if she had encountered the great destruction of the universe.

He stood on the spot.

Stunned as a wooden chicken.

Mountain Lord lost consciousness in an instant and waited for death.

He was unable to deal with his opponent's terrifying power that came from the deepest parts of the universe, which was a type of Power of Creation that relied on laws.

Innate abilities, what he used was the Power of Creation.

Mountain Lord was waiting for death.

However …

After a long period of death, the Mountain Lord opened his eyes in shock. The ancestral hall had been destroyed and the pillars had been shattered.

A total of thirty-eight people.

This was the strongest power and foundation of a race.

Not dead?

Mountain Lord looked down and checked his body. He discovered that he was unharmed.

Was it to scare people?

That's true.

Yang Ping was only 30 years old, if she were to cultivate for 30 years, even if she was able to defy the heavens, would she be able to surpass Mountain Lord's 100 years of cultivation?

Mountain Lord created his own mountain. With the realm of the middle stage Heavenly King, he could match up to Heavenly King's Late Stage experts.

This was no joke.

It could be seen how powerful the Mountain Lord's Inherent skill was.

At first glance, he could tell that Yang Ping was exhausted of her strength, and revealed a savage smile. She said gloomily: "Yang Ping, I had thought you to be very powerful, but it's only to this extent. In the past, the Wujia Ridge said that they would lead us to defy the heavens, becoming everyone's king. And now you too. "

The other elders looked at each other in dismay.

Just now.

They felt the coming of death and almost went to hell.

Underworld Hell.

That was the place where experts were imprisoned after death. So far, no one had been able to escape.

Once trapped, the cages in the darkness would never come out.

Old Master Muuu's eyes were filled with shock and doubt, as he kept feeling that something was amiss.

He also felt that the apocalypse was approaching.

Why did it disappear?

Yang Ping stood not far away with a calm expression, as if she did not realize the failure of the Double Pupil, and did not look at those who had narrowly escaped death.

Only Wu Yue.

She didn't believe that Yang Ping was the type of person who would stay quiet during a thunderstorm. Something must be wrong.

Yang Ping raised her head and looked towards the sky.

In the depths of the void, there was a ball of light that was faintly discernible, like a star, erupting with terrifying power. Even the Mountain Lord s were nothing in front of it.

"Yang Ping, tell us honestly about the passage to the mortal world."

Mountain Lord patted the dust off of his body, his heart filled with killing intent, the discomposure just now was a humiliation to human life, even after Yang Ping gave him the instructions, he would still think of ways to kill him, and would definitely not leave a laughing stock behind.

Yang Ping remained silent.

Wu Yue wanted to say something but hesitated.

However, he still found it embarrassing to speak.

Old Master Muuu stood out and sighed: "Yang Ping, if you tell me the truth, I can guarantee on my own honor that nothing will happen to you."

Yang Ping looked at the Old Master Muuu, faintly smiled, and said indifferently: "Your reputation?"

Old Master Muuu's face turned serious as he said in a serious tone: "That's right, this old man's reputation is still very useful."

Yang Ping shook her head and said disdainfully: "Your credibility is worthless to me."

Old Master Muuu's expression changed as he said unhappily: "Young man, you're talking too much, don't make a mistake."

Although the Double Pupil failed to open the sky, it did not cause Yang Ping to panic.

He remained calm.

Old Master Muuu sneered: "Don't force me to attack. In the clan world, you don't recognize my opponent."

His tone was firm and confident.

Yang Ping revealed a mocking expression, and said: "From the start, you have been pretending to be a good person, Mountain Lord has always been singing about being a villain, but do you think that I am an idiot like Wu Yue? Mountain Lord is just a dog of yours. "

Mountain Lord's face changed as he wanted to curse in rage.

Old Master Muuu shook his head and said helplessly: "Since it's like this, you are forcing me to take action. I owe you Wujia Ridge, I initially did not want to force you. "There is a saying in the mortal world that only by leaving behind mountains and burning firewood can you have hope."

Yang Ping's mind shook, and suddenly said: "There is someone beneath the mortal world that is your chess piece!"

Old Master Muuu was shocked as he looked at Yang Ping.

This brat was not stupid. Just a few words from him allowed him to guess quite a few things.

Old Master Muuu did not admit it, but he did not deny it either. He said coldly, "I'll give you a minute.

Yang Ping shook her head.

Old Master Muuu walked toward Yang Ping with an ice-cold expression and said indifferently: "Since you are so stubborn, I can only personally make a move."

Yang Ping remained as unmoving as a mountain.

He quietly watched as Old Master Muuu walked over.

"Sword of Frost!"

The Old Master Muuu raised his hand, and the world around his changed drastically. In the spring, when the flowers were in bloom, ice and snow suddenly fell and ice swords appeared in front of his, forming a Northern Dipper Formation, surrounding Yang Ping.

Each of the swords contained the power to kill an expert in the late stage of the Heaven Realm.

Countless swords formed into an array, even for Heavenly King Middle Stage, a simple touch was enough to inflict heavy injuries.

With a casual wave of his hand, Old Master Muuu's strength surpassed Mountain Lord's.

No wonder the Old Master Muuu was able to become the strongest in the clan.

This person had two tricks up his sleeve.

Wu Yue's face became ugly. She wanted to stop her, but Mountain Lord stood horizontally in front of him and snorted coldly: "Since you've made the right choice, then don't be conflicted. Old Master Muuu's strength is far beyond your imagination. He controls five rules! "

Wu Yue's heart was violently shaken, as an expression of disbelief emerged on her face.

Five rules!

Doesn't this mean that the strength of the Old Master Muuu is close to that of the Yin Yang Sect Master?

Yin Yang Sect Master was a heavyweight of Longevity Mountain, with five rules that were above all living things. Even in the other Super Holy Land, they would still be considered as top-notch experts.

It wasn't too far away.

But there was an intrinsic difference between Absolute Soul and Late Stage.

No wonder the Old Master Muuu was so calm.

It was because he had absolute strength and was in control of the scene.

No wonder the Mountain Lord listened to what the Old Master Muuu said, he was honest and honest, he had never betrayed anyone.

This was because Old Master Muuu had five rules.

The rules of ice!

The control of the power of the laws displayed by the Old Master Muuu far surpassed that of the Mountain Lord. It was likely that the true destructive power of the ice laws comprehended by the Old Master Muuu would surpass the laws of the mountains that the Mountain Lord created.

Very strong!

When the Sword of Frost appeared, Wu Yue's scalp went numb, feeling extremely shocked in her heart.

"It's not too late for you to regret it now."

The Old Master Muuu slowly walked towards Yang Ping, the aura around him becoming more and more terrifying, as though he was a person from the universe. His voice was cold and emotionless, "Otherwise, I would have extracted your soul and similarly know the result."

Yang Ping remained silent.

He didn't know what he was thinking.

Wu Yue's face was filled with sorrow, and started to regret.1

If he had known earlier, he would not have allowed Yang Ping to join their race.

If it was anyone else, Yang Ping might not have returned, but Wu Yue was different, she was a person who had truly come into contact with an expert in Wujia Ridge.

Possessing an origin ability inheritance.

There would be intimacy.

"Die!"

The Old Master Muuu did not give Yang Ping another chance to speak, he pointed to the sky, causing the world to change, and the Sword of Frost to converge.

Roar! Roar!

A Frost Dragon appeared in front of everyone, exuding an overflowing pressure.

How terrifying!

Even the Mountain Lord felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Let alone Yang Ping.

This should be the true power of the Old Master Muuu.

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