Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 1887: My backstage is me!

Everyone was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

"Batianjue, your death date is here!"

Mu Yun waved his sword and said proudly.

Looking at Mu Yun's proud figure, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian suddenly thought.

What Mu Yun just said...My backstage is me!

That's right, this guy's backstage is himself!

Sanyuan Shenjun, slaying the six yuan Shenjun, this son, must be famous throughout the South Zhuo region.

Everyone in Tongtian Valley was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

Bang...

At this moment, applause sounded.

Zhuo Jianyi suddenly appeared with Yan Yimiao and Yan Qingshan and other figures.

"The positive angle is finally on the stage!"

"good!"

Zhuo Jian looked at Mu Yun and nodded: "Mu Yun, you did a good job. This Southern Zhuoyu is unified, and only the Sword God Sect will exist in the future. I am the Sect Master and you are the Deputy Sect Master!"

What?

Hearing this, Xuan Ce and Xing Juetian were startled.

Could it be that Mu Yun and Zhuo Jianyi are united?

"No, no, no!"

Mu Yun shook his head at this moment and said: "Zhuo Jianyi, the unification of the Sword God Sect, now it seems that it is inevitable, but you are not the Sect Master, but I am the Sect Master!"

"As for you... only death!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Jian frowned.

"Zhuo Jianyi, it's really awkward to have been with you for so long, but there is no way. Now, it doesn't have to be the case, so you should tear off your hypocritical appearance!"

"In that case, are you planning to compete with me?"

"Contend? I can't talk about it, you don't seem to be qualified to fight with me, right?"

Mu Yun said calmly at this moment: "Did you not see the end of the Tyrant?"

"Well, Mu Yun, you really are temperamental!"

At this moment, a long sword in Zhuo Jian's hand suddenly appeared.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the sword is radiant and radiant like a dragon.

"Ask Heaven Sword!"

Seeing this sword, everyone felt tight.

"You are practicing the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art, the Sun Righteous Qi Sword Art, I don't know the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, have you practiced?"

"Knowing a little about the fur, the nine-style sword moves, one move is more powerful than the other!"

"Yes, in that case, I will let you know who is the Sect Master of the Sword God Sect!"

At this moment, Zhuo Jian asked the Heaven Sword in his hand and made a sonorous sound.

The sword made a sound, and the sword gas howled.

Mu Yun felt in an instant that Zhuo Jianyi possessed the soul of the sword.

And it is a very powerful sword soul.

At least the top sword soul, better than his advanced sword soul!

"It seems, feel it?"

"Um!"

Mu Yun nodded and said: "The top sword soul, the five-element god, cultivates the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art. I admit that swordsmanship may not be better than you with the greatest power I can use now!"

Ba Tianjue attacked him with a knife, and his swordsmanship was overbearing enough to restrain the Ba Tianjue's sword.

But Zhuo Jian is different.

Top Sword Soul, familiar with Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, and compared with him in swordsmanship, the strength of the realm of the Sanyuan Divine Sovereign may not be enough now.

At this moment, Mu Yun slowly put away the long sword.

What is this for?

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt incomprehensible.

Zhuo Jianyi's swordsmanship is recognized as the first in the entire Southern Zhuo domain, the sword soul is top, and the swordsmanship is superb. At this moment, Mu Yun is ready to put away the long sword and Zhuo Jian.

Isn't this even more irresistible?

"Oh? Give up?"

"give up?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "It's impossible for me to give up on you, of course!"

"Um?"

"Compared to swordsmanship, if we were of the same level, I could abuse you ten, but now, in a battle with the Tyrant, I have to admit that swordsmanship cannot be compared to you!"

"But, who told you that I only have swordsmanship to fight?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and raised his palm.

"Zhuo Jianyi, you think I don't know, are you going to be the ultimate black hand behind the scenes? Since I dare to appear, then I am not afraid that you are behind."

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and slowly raised his hands, as strange aura fluctuations slowly dispersed.

"Mu Yun, you are too arrogant!"

Zhuo Jian said indifferently: "I wanted to train you to be my confidant, but you really don't know what to do. If you want to die by yourself, then I will fulfill you!"

Zhuo Jian waved his palm and asked Heavenly Sword clang, the sound of the sword sounded, and the earth trembled.

Gradually, the sword light in his hand gradually rose, and the rumbling voice gave people an extremely shocking and powerful pressure.

"Tianyi Mingjian cut!"

With a low cry, Zhuo Jian's long sword in his hand, like a flying eagle, rose to the sky, quickly landed, and directly transformed into a giant sword, piercing towards Mu Yun.

"Meteor burst rain!"

And at this moment, behind Mu Yun, the faintly visible phantom of the holy stele, the breath of blood permeated, and the sound of bursting.

The roar continued to sound, and suddenly, between the whole world, a beam of light like a meteor fell straight down.

Between the sky and the earth, in the daytime, it seems like meteor fragments, flooding the sky and the earth, landing.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, the roars followed one after another, making ears explode.

The two figures are hundreds of meters apart at the moment, but the meteor shower completely encompasses the two figures.

The first sacred monument secret technique-meteor burst!

???...

At this moment, the entire Nei Zong was attacked by a meteor that landed directly within a kilometer range, and the body was completely hit.

This scene completely dumbfounded everyone present.

This blow, even if it is the Five Element God Sovereign, can't show it at all.

Tyrant Jue was even more frightened at this moment. If Mu Yun had just performed this trick, then I am afraid that he is already a corpse now.

The roar slowly dissipated, and two figures appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Mu Yun and Zhuo Jian were one and two, facing each other at a distance, but everyone saw it.

The Wentian Sword in Zhuo Jian's hand was dim at the moment.

And Zhuo Jianyi's entire face was also very pale.

"puff……"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhuo Jian's whole person was completely unable to hold back at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his figure staggered.

Mu Yun stood in place at this moment, his face pale.

What the Meteor Storm needs to display is not only the divine power, but also the essence and blood, both of which are quite exhausted, which makes him somewhat difficult to persist.

"How does it taste?"

Mu Yun grinned.

"you……"

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that Mu Yun's strength hadn't been fully revealed yet.

He turned around, looked behind him, and shouted: "Yan Qingshan, where is Ziluan Mountain? Isn't it coming?"

"Haha... Sect Master Zhuo, why bother? If I had appeared early, would Sect Master Zhuo value me?"

And at this moment, a chuckle sounded, and two figures walked out between the mountains.

One of the young men, covered in a pale silver gown, was soft in texture and reflected a faint light.

The young man had a pair of pelican eyes and smiled, quite charming.

"Ziluan Mountain!"

Yan Qingshan excitedly said: "Hurry up and kill Mu Yun!"

"Miss Yan is so anxious?"

At this moment, Ziluan Mountain walked into the field, looking at the messy Sword God Sect, strolling in a leisurely courtyard, stepped out a few steps, and came to the center of the crowd.

"Zhuo Jianyi, I think, I am now qualified to negotiate terms with you?"

"Um?"

"Nan Zhuoyu, I will take action from Ziluan Mountain to help you unify, but from now on, your God Sword Sect will bow to my Zixiao Sect!"

Ziluanshan calmly said: "This, I think, you must agree to it now?"

"you……"

At this moment, Zhuo Jian knew that this Ziluan Mountain saw him injured and began to get worse!

"Hey Hey hey……"

However, at this moment, Mu Yun smiled and said: "You fellow, I am afraid you are not deaf? I just said that in the Southern Zhuo region, I am the overlord!"

"roll!"

Ziluan Mountain didn't even look at Mu Yun, and directly swiped it out with a palm.

boom……

In an instant, Mu Yun resisted with both hands, and his palm prints suddenly fell. Mu Yun retreated step by step, with a bang, and smashed into a mountain range, splashing patches of dust.

"Six Yuan Shenjun!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded.

"What? Six Yuan Shenjun?"

"The Ziluan Mountain of the Zixiao Sect is the fifth son of Zi Chongxiao, the lord of the Zixiao Sect. It is rumored that the talent is terrifying, and it is also quite famous among the spirit yuan-level forces of the Divine Land."

"What did he come to our Nan Zhuoyu for?"

"Did you not hear? He wants to represent the Purple Cloud Sect and control the Southern Zhuoyu!"

Everyone immediately started talking.

"When I speak, I don't like others to interrupt!" Ziluanshan waved his hand impatiently when he saw Mu Yun being blasted back.

"Really? It just so happens that I don't like it the least. Others take my words as air!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Mu Yun's figure appeared at this moment.

"Not dead?"

Ziluan Mountain didn’t care either. He looked at Zhuo Jianyi again and said with a smile: "Zhuo Jianyi, the Sword God Sect belongs to my Zixiao Sect. I can consider, forgive you for not dying, otherwise, I don’t mind and establish another suzerain, for example. Domineering, that's okay!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhuo Jian was taken aback.

"hateful!"

In the end, let the people of Zixiaozong pick up the bargain.

But he didn't expect that Mu Yun in a small area would be so difficult to deal with, and this would be a big deal.

"good!"

Zhuo Jian nodded: "I promise you!"

"It's so good!"

Ziluanshan nodded and said, "This kid is so difficult to deal with. In that case, I will help you solve him. I think other people will not be a problem."

"However, those people, you have to deal with them yourself!"

"certainly!"

At this moment, Zhuo Jian's mouth flashed sullenly.

Mu Yun, broke his major event!

"Where is the Sword God Guard!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Jian shouted and roared.

Swish...

In the surrounding mountains, a group of warriors in white clothes suddenly appeared.

Look carefully, those warriors, one by one, are in the realm of gods, and there are thousands of people.

"Kill the gods and martial artists of Xuanming Hall, Jiuxing Pavilion, and Tongtian Valley. Those who surrender under the gods will not kill, and those who resist will kill without mercy!"

As soon as Zhuo Jian gave the order, everyone was completely desperate.

The Sword God Sect actually still has such a strength.

Thousands of dead guards in the realm of gods and monarchs, Zhuo Jian, who secretly prepared this hand, now, even if the three sects are united, they can't resist at all!

"It's over, it's over!"

"Sword God Sect Sword God Guard, God Sovereign..."

"How can this be good?"

Everyone panicked.

"kill!"

Zhuo Jian waved his palm at this moment, and immediately ordered.

Everyone was terrified, but at this moment, the guards were motionless, scattered on the surrounding mountains, as if they hadn't heard Zhuo Jianyi's words.