His entire body was blown away by Mu Yu's strength, and he fell heavily to the ground.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, he found that Mu Yu's terrifying power was still raging in his body, causing severe pain in his internal organs and eight meridians.
He lay on the ground, holding back the pain, and asked: "You must have a spiritual weapon to protect your body. If you have the ability, take it off and fight me again!"
What shameless words came out of his mouth, causing everyone present to look at him with disdain.
Not to mention whether Mu Yu has a body-protecting spiritual weapon on him, even if he does, just because you just made a sneak attack, you are not qualified to ask others to take off the spiritual weapon.
"To deal with you, do you still need a body-protecting spiritual weapon?"
Mu Yu turned his head and pointed a finger at his chest from a distance.
Suddenly, Jiang Long felt as if countless sharp swords were hanging above his heart. If Mu Yu had a thought, these countless sharp swords could instantly penetrate his heart.
The blood all over Jiang Long's body was almost solidified, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
In the face of death, Jiang Long could not care about his own face and immediately begged to admit his mistake.
"Fuck! What's going on?"
Everyone else looked confused. As outsiders, they had no idea what Mu Yu had done to Jiang Long.
"Let's go."
Mu Yu stopped looking at him and turned around to talk to Duanmu Qingling, Mo Xiangxiang and others.
"Those who bullied me, Chaotian Palace, just want to walk away?"
At this moment, a arrogant and cold voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears. The voice was filled with majesty, making everyone tremble.
"It's the Young Palace Master of Xiucheng!"
Many disciples in Chaotian Palace looked solemn and looked very respectful.
Mu Yu's heart trembled. This voice was so familiar that even though several months had passed, he still couldn't forget it.
"Finally we met again."
Mu Yu curled his lips slightly, then turned around and looked at the extremely handsome young man who came through the air with an indifferent expression.
"It turns out it was you. I let you escape last time. I didn't expect you to dare to come to my Chaotian Palace."
The voice of Young Palace Master Xiuyuan was cold and majestic, but there was some joy in his heart.
The reason why he chased and killed the Sky-Splitting Demon King last time was to obtain the Life Stone from the Sky-Splitting Demon King as a birthday gift to Long Yaotian.
Later, the Sky-Splitting Demon King died in Mu Yu's hands, and the Stone of Life disappeared.
Based on his judgment, this Stone of Life must be in Mu Yu's hands.
"God is really helping me! The day before Master's birthday, I met this boy again. As long as I get the Stone of Life and dedicate it to Master, the heir to the palace master will definitely belong to me."
Young Palace Master Xiuyuan was silently calculating in her mind, looking at Mu Yu with an even sharper gaze.
"Your Chaotian Palace is not the real Heaven. Why don't I, Mu Yu, dare to come?"
Mu Yu crossed his arms across his chest. Today, his cultivation level has greatly improved compared to a few months ago, and he is not afraid of Young Palace Master Xiuyuan at all.
"How dare you speak harshly despite being defeated!" Young Palace Master Xiuyuan said coldly: "Kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times to spare your life."
"I, Mu Yu, have always kowtowed to the dead. Could it be that Young Palace Master, you think you have lived too long?" Mu Yu said calmly.
"It seems that you forced me to take action!" Young Palace Master Xiuyuan's eyes became even colder, and powerful pressure radiated from his body.