Chapter 94: Beiyi Wentian (1/2)

One palm wiped out Geng Yu's ashes, and one finger turned Shao Mingyu into ashes.

This power has far exceeded their cognition.

boom……

Two moves were released, and Mu Yun's body, like a kite with a broken line, landed straight.

”Yun'er!”

”Master!”

”Brother Yun!”

The crowd exclaimed and immediately surrounded them.

”Yun'er, how are you?” Seeing Mu Yun's aura floating all over him, as if he was about to lose his vitality at any time, Mu Linchen blamed himself.

In the Mu's ten years, Mu Yun has always been bullied, but his adoptive father only protects Mu Yun's life.

For a long time, because of the Mu family's trivial matters, because of the attitude of the first elder and the second elder, he always felt guilty towards Mu Yun.

But during this period of time, at the moment when Mu Yun was up, what he worried about most was the Mu family, this family.

”Haha... it's okay, you can't die, foster father, those two old foxes, can't let go!”

”Don't worry, no one can escape.”

Mu Linchen's eyes were fierce and straight, standing proudly.

”Patriarch Shepherd, this matter is a misunderstanding...Misunderstanding!” Seeing Geng Yu and Shao Mingyu's death, Wang Dongyu knelt down with a thump, and said: ”Patriarch Shepherd, let us not intimidate!”

”Yeah yeah!”

Wang Dongyu nodded hurriedly, and Geng Yu and Shao Mingyu died. With the strength of their two families, they wanted to hold onto the Mu Family and the Qin Family at this moment, wishful thinking.

”kill!”

However, only Mu Linchen roared in response to him.

The killing sound sounded, and the Mujia warriors attacked instantly.

During this time, they had already regarded Mu Yun as the young patriarch in their hearts.

If it weren't for Mu Yun, each of them would not have had such a big change.

At this moment, seeing Mu Yun expending decades of life and killing Shao Mingyu and Geng Yu, they were completely enraged.

”Don't keep one!”

With an order, everyone in the Mu's family rushed out.

Shoo...

However, as soon as the Mujia people rushed out, there were bursts of sound.

Under the sky, in the rainy night, the bright Sword of True Essence burst out of the sky, and the sound of scoffing scoffed, compelling eardrums.

Puff puff puff...

In the blink of an eye, the corpses of the dozens of people who rushed out were separated and their lives were lost.

”Who!”

With dozens of lives dissipated, Mu Linchen stepped forward, shielding Mu Yun behind him, and looked forward.

After all, he is the sixth level of the Spirit Acupoint Realm, and his perception is stronger than other people.

”Haha... I didn't expect that both Geng Yu and Shao Mingyu were killed. It seems that this Northern Cloud City is a bit interesting.”

A chuckle sounded, and a figure appeared in the sky.

This person wears a crown of feathers on his head, his feet are in the void, and he is dressed in silk and satin. He has a fair complexion and a slight smile, giving people a very easy approach.

”Excuse me, the next one is the great disciple of the Holy Pill Sect, Beiyi Wentian!”

The young man stood in the air, bowed slightly, and smiled.

Beiyi Wentian!

Upon hearing this name, many of the people present showed a puzzled look.

”I have seen Young Master Beiyi!”

”I have seen Young Master Beiyi!”

Seeing the young man standing with his hand, the remaining Saint Pill Sect warriors, all kneeling on one knee, with their heads buried between their thighs.

”Oh? Do you still know me?”

Beiyi Wentian said with a dumb smile: ”If this is the case, then you should also know that the rules of the Holy Pill Sect are not to interfere in the power struggle between the empires. Now, what are you doing?”

”Master, spare your life!”

”My son, forgive me!”

Hearing Beiyi Wentian's words, the dozens of people kept knocking their heads, their heads were bleeding, and they dared not stop.

”Forgive? Okay, then take your lives to redeem your sins!”

Bei Yi Wentian's voice was still so gentle, but the palm of his raised hand didn't see any actions, and he pointed out.

Bang bang bang...

Seeing that dozens of people's heads exploded like watermelons, everyone present didn't say a word.

This Beiyi Wentian is so cruel.

The first disciple of Saint Danzong, what is he doing here?

”Wen God, you are so good to talk, why waste this time!”

After the heads of the dozens of people bloomed, a laughter came from the sky, and a stream of light suddenly approached everyone.

The visitor was dressed in a silver gown and was riding on a flying boat. The silver gown was windless and self-sufficient. The rainwater was automatically bounced when it reached the silver gown one meter away. It was obviously a good defensive soldier.

”Mo Shuran, what are you doing?”

”Let me see the excitement!” The silver-clothed man chuckled, ”You are only allowed to see the excitement by your first direct disciple, but I am not allowed to come.”

Looking at everyone below, Mo Shuran stared directly at Qin Mengyao who was guarding Mu Yun.

”That's her? Maybe there is an ice phoenix spirit in the body?”

Being so stared at by Mo Shuran, Qin Mengyao's eyes were even more chilly.

”Help me up!”

Mu Yun took a breath, struggled to stand up, and looked at the two people in the sky.

Then Beiyi Wentian, flying directly in the air, is obviously a strong man in the realm of God.

It is impossible for a warrior in the tenth realm of the spiritual cave realm to fly in the air. Only the warrior who transcends the tenth realm of the spiritual cave and enters the tenth realm of the gods can.