"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Mu Yanjun cried out in horror.
"What's impossible? Your name is Earthworm, right?"
"This name suits you quite well. You are as weak as an earthworm. The former emperor in the early stage of the Spirit Severing Realm couldn't even withstand a few moves from me, a late Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. You are truly useless."
Ye Feng smiled coldly, grabbed Mu Yanjun's hair with his right hand, and lifted the hair that had been covering Mu Yanjun's left eye with his left hand.
Mu Yanjun struggled frantically:
"Who are you? Why do you know my identity? And my name is Qiu Yin, not Earthworm!"
"Don't worry about who I am. You just need to know that I want your Emperor Ge."
Ye Feng pried open Mu Yanjun's tightly closed left eye, looked at the star that was almost severely damaged, and slowly reached towards the left eye with his left hand.
"What are you doing? No, no!"
Mu Yanjun exerted force suddenly, and his hair and scalp were torn off, and he looked like a bloody man.
His eyes were filled with fear. That was the Emperor's Ge, his most precious thing. He couldn't lose it, absolutely not!
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he threw away the blood-stained hair and scalp with some disgust.
Seeing this, Mu Yanjun frantically wanted to take back the causal sword domain that enveloped the two of them. He needed protection, the protection of the Mu family.
And why hasn’t that damn protector appeared yet?
However, after the Cause and Effect Sword Domain was retracted, this place was still shrouded by the sword domain, but it was not the Cause and Effect Sword Domain, but the Space-Time Sword Domain, which belonged to Ye Feng!
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and clamped Mu Yanjun's neck tightly:
"I don't have that much time to play cat and mouse with you"
Looking at the fingers getting closer and closer to his eyes, Mu Yanjun screamed in fear, hoping that the protector would appear, but in the end, all he could do was scream in agony.
…
"My Lords, what can I do for you?"
In the void, an old man curled up in the corner, in front of him were four beings emitting a terrifying aura.
If Mr. Mu were here, he would definitely exclaim: Uncle!
That’s right, this person is Mr. Mu’s uncle, Mu An!
"My master has taken the life of that boy from the Mu family. Do you have any objections?"
A man shrouded in black mist spoke in a hoarse voice.
Mu An nodded quickly:
"You are right, I will listen to you, sir."
"Haha, I'm already very thirsty. Would you like to give it to me? The blood of an Immortal Emperor... is simply the most delicious thing."
A wretched old man spoke in a sinister voice, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, as if he could bite down at any time and suck Mu An's blood dry.
Mingzhi frowned:
"Bat King, calm down a bit"
The Bat King immediately retracted his fangs in disappointment. In fact, he didn't have to suck the blood.
"This man should be of some use to the master of the house. Let me take him back."
An old man in a platinum robe spoke softly beside him.
"Since the Second Elder has spoken, let's just leave it as it is."
Mingzhi nodded.
Du Xing pouted beside him:
"When will there be a Quasi-Emperor to let me practice with? I really want to let off some steam."
“Yes.”
The second elder nodded slightly with a smile on his face.
…
A transparent ball that looked like jade appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and in front of him was Mu Yanjun who had fainted due to pain.
Ye Feng placed the small ball in front of his eyes. There was a slowly moving star inside. Although it had suffered heavy damage, it still emitted a heart-pounding aura.
"Please, give this back to me, it's all I have."
Mu Yanjun, who had woken up at some point, grabbed Ye Feng's trouser legs and pleaded in a voice.
He only has one eye left filled with tears. Without the imperial power and the path of cause and effect, what path should he take in the future?
Ye Feng crushed Mu Yanjun and his Nascent Soul to death and threw them into the ancient black gold ring to serve as nourishment.
He then unlocked the Space-Time Sword Domain and looked at the group of powerful men who were still stunned outside.
"Where's Hiko-kun?"
Old Master Mu shouted in horror, there was no sign of Mu Yanjun here.
"Aren't they everywhere here?"
Ye Feng smiled, picked up a handful of air and sniffed it:
"Smell it, is there still his scent in here?"
The warriors were terrified. However, Ye Feng suddenly raised his right hand and made an incredible move:
He raised his right hand, opened it, then gathered it together and slammed it hard on his chest.
Just when everyone was still confused, as endless blood light flashed, countless strong men who originally belonged to the Mu family camp pointed their swords at their companions who had just fought side by side.
For a moment, the camp was in chaos!
"What are you doing?"
Old Master Mu shouted angrily, but it had no deterrent effect. The next moment, his head was chopped off by someone.
Old Master Mu's soul escaped and he saw the face of the person who attacked him. This was someone he could not figure out no matter how hard he tried.
"How could it be you..."
Before Mr. Mu could finish his words, his soul was torn into pieces and turned into a point of light that dissipated between heaven and earth.
He never understood until his death why he didn't even mention revenge for the massacre of the Mu family's genius for his younger brother, but ended up being stabbed in the back.
The top powerful man who dominated the southwest region - Yun!
The person who chopped off Grandpa Mu's head was Prince Mu. At this moment, Prince Mu's eyes were red like a cold-blooded killing weapon, slaughtering the strong men of the Mu family everywhere.
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