Up to now, she has not yet comprehended any innate magical powers, but the strange thing is that every time Hua Yue and the others’ strength increases significantly, it is because of her own promotion and breakthrough. However, although Ye Yanran’s Tianlin Divine Healing is performed by her, it relies on her own strength.
It was as if he was their core, and only by surrounding himself could they unleash the true power of divine protection. But no matter how they improved, they could never surpass him and could only follow closely behind him.
After obtaining the Heavenly Secret Mirror, Mu Hanyan had a series of illusions flashing through her mind. She seemed to see the past reincarnations of her past lives. She even suspected that she was one of the nine reincarnations of that mysterious and powerful woman, and that Hua Yue and the others were her followers in another life, who had entered the reincarnation with her.
Of course, all of this was just her guess, and she couldn't be sure at the moment. The only thing she was sure of was that her bloodline was different from theirs.
But even so, Wei Xiaotian's murderous intentions should not be revealed. If his bloodline is really stronger than other descendants of the gods' guardians, it would not be a good thing for the Holy Court.
"Who are you?" Just when Mu Hanyan was puzzled, Wei Xiaotian asked again in a stern voice. Looking at his eyes, it seemed as if he wanted to eat Mu Hanyan alive.
"Mu Hanyan." Although Mu Hanyan was very unhappy with the hostility he showed, she had no intention of hiding her identity. There was no need, and of course she couldn't hide it. She just wanted to see what this guy's intentions were.
"An Yun, Mu Hanyan?" Wei Xiaotian asked.
"good."
"That's right, it's you, it's you!" Wei Xiaotian suddenly drew out his sword.
"Clang", Hua Yue, Zirong and others drew their swords at the same time and guarded Yu Mu Hanyan's side.
Yue Fanchen moved his feet and stood in front of Mu Hanyan. The more than 20 disciples of Shangyue who came to the Holy Court with him drew their swords without hesitation and protected them. The three of Longya, Longdan and Longxin were among them.
On the contrary, the dozen or so cultivators left in Anyun Kingdom looked bewildered. Except for the two brothers Yan Yuchu and Yan Yuqing, even the children of the aristocratic families who had previously taken the initiative to show goodwill to Mu Hanyan were hesitant.
It was no wonder. Standing before them was one of the Twelve Saints, a transcendent being who might one day become a Holy Lord, ruling the entire continent. Who would dare to easily become his enemy? Moreover, even the young genius at the Grand Swordsman level had succumbed to Wei Xiaotian's pressure. Even if they mustered the courage to become his enemy, would they have the qualifications to do so?
The people of Anyun are not as tough as those of Shangyue, nor do they have the bloodiness and bravery of the Shangyue practitioners.
However, seeing that even the people of Shangyue Kingdom drew their swords without hesitation to protect Mu Hanyan, they couldn't help feeling ashamed. After thinking about it, they all stood away from Hua Yue and others. They didn't dare to draw their swords, but they also expressed some willingness to protect them.
For Mu Hanyan, more than 40 descendants of the guardian gods from Shangyue and Anyun countries confronted Wei Xiaotian.
The descendants of the guardian gods of other countries looked at each other with a confused look on their faces. They didn't know what was going on, nor did they know what they should do.
"Master Wei, what are you doing?" An Lihong was shocked. Although he was jealous of Mu Hanyan and the others' background and bloodline, he could only make a few sarcastic remarks at best. He definitely didn't have the courage to take action.
Like everyone else, he didn't know how to deal with the situation when he saw Wei Xiaotian, Mu Hanyan and others turning against each other.
"Mu Hanyan, you killed my brother, yet you still dare to come to the Holy Court so brazenly. Do you really think that I, Wei Xiaotian, don't exist?" Wei Xiaotian ignored An Lihong and said to Mu Hanyan with hatred on his face.
"Your brother?" Mu Hanyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind and thought of something.
"My brother's name is Wei Wenshan. Because he didn't want to be under my protection, he went to Longyan College to study secretly. He and you are an alumnus. A few months ago, we suddenly disappeared without a trace. I searched everywhere but couldn't find any news. Today I learned that he died in your hands!" Wei Xiaotian said gritting his teeth. If looks could kill, he believed that Mu Hanyan would have been pierced through the heart by his sword long ago. He was too lazy to say so many words.
Mu Hanyan guessed correctly. His younger brother was indeed Wei Wenshan, the despicable villain who had turned against Fen Qianji and was finally stabbed to death by Mu Hanyan with a sword.
However, Mu Hanyan remembered clearly that Wei Wenshan claimed to be a disciple of the Holy Court at that time, and was obviously ordered to infiltrate Longyan College, not as Wei Xiaotian said that he did not want to be protected by him and went to Longyan College to study secretly.
Obviously, because of the crisis of the Nine Netherworld Prison and the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the royal families of the countries on the mainland put aside their grudges and no longer mentioned the fact that the Holy Court secretly recruited the descendants of the guardians of God to weaken the strength of various countries. However, there was still a knot in their hearts, and the Holy Court itself certainly did not want to talk about it. Wei Xiaotian then made up a reason for Wei Wenshan to conceal his identity and sneak into Longyan College.
"So Wei Wenshan is your brother. I have seen this person before, so to speak, just once. But is he dead? How do you know that I killed him?" Mu Hanyan said with pretended surprise.
Wei Wenshan wasn't a good person anyway. His ingratitude was despicable to the extreme. Wei Xiaotian didn't even dare to acknowledge his status as a member of the Holy Court, and had to fabricate excuses. It was clear that Wei Wenshan had ulterior motives in infiltrating Longyan Academy. Mu Hanyan naturally wouldn't talk about being aboveboard with them, and would only invite trouble. If they could cheat, why couldn't Miss Mu?
"That's right. You also said that he suddenly disappeared without a trace and there was no news after searching everywhere. How come you suddenly said that he died at the hands of Han Yan? Could it be that you are jealous of Han Yan's extraordinary talent and deliberately framed a good person?" Ye Yanran said immediately.
As a female thief, although she had only failed in front of Mu Hanyan, she was often suspected by others. Acting like a spoiled child had long been Ye Yanran's specialty, and when it came to sharp tongues, she had few rivals.
After hearing Ye Yanran's words, everyone looked at Wei Xiaotian with a strange look. They had all seen the rejection Wei Xiaotian and the others had shown earlier. Although he held a high position as a Saint, as far as they knew, only those who inherited the legacy of the ancient gods could be considered true Saints. Wei Xiaotian, the so-called Saint, was merely a figurehead, and he might be replaced by one of their own.
They had heard a little about Mu Hanyan's name. Those senior masters who escaped disaster and returned to their country thanks to her always praised her. If they were to ask who among them was most likely to obtain the inheritance left by the ancient gods' guardians and become a true saint, or even replace the previous saints such as Wei Xiaotian, Mu Hanyan would definitely be the one.
It seems very likely that Wei Xiaotian is afraid of her and will find a reason to kill her early.
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