Chapter 1,757: It’s Time to End It

"Okay!" He Yunting led them away.

A duel of cultivation at the peak of the Xuanhun level!

That pressure was something they could not bear.

Luo Fan also left at Murong Shaofeng's signal.

Mu Langyu saw it, and a trace of murderous intent and anger flashed in his gloomy eyes!

"Mu Yunxuan, do you have to go against me? The conspiracy I planned for a hundred years is going to be ruined by you. Isn't it a good thing to let the people of the Mu family live forever?"

Mu Langyu couldn't help but roared in anger after all.

But Mu Langyu always believed that the Mu family was full of love!

Mu Yunxuan was not afraid of death for Su Zimo!

He had never been defeated in his life, but he was defeated by his most beloved woman.

"You are simply crazy." After Mu Yunxuan roared like a beast, he quickly attacked Mu Langyu!

In an instant, the pressure of the peak of the Xuanhun level echoed throughout the Lingxiao Palace.

Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng joined forces. Their goal today was very simple, to kill Mu Langyu.

In the forbidden area!

Geng Leyu looked at them, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng are both masters at the peak of the Xuanhun level. Can he win?

The Xuanqi that shook the world reverberated in the Lingxiao Palace.

Mu Langyu faced the two people, remained calm and composed.

Attacking left and right, he was quite flexible in responding to the situation.

Murong Shaofeng also wanted to avenge his master, but at the same time he stayed to help Mu Yunxuan. He knew how powerful Mu Langyu was. Only by killing him would he not pose a threat to Momo.

He and Mu Yunxuan thought of this together.

The battle continued, and the three of them were violent and wanted to kill each other.

Su Zimo rushed to Yulong Village as quickly as possible.

At the entrance of the cave, Su Zimo saw several men's bodies.

Not far away, Long Po was fighting with four tightly wrapped black-clothed men.

Su Zimo was shocked when her spiritual consciousness leaked out of her body!

None of the four people showed any signs of life.

Su Zimo jumped up, and her body, which had been soaked in the blood pool, seemed to be reborn, making her move faster. Su Zimo instantly released the Rosemary Wings. Her ruthless and hateful movements seemed to be venting her anger?

Zila!

The Rosemary Wings wrapped around the four men in black at lightning speed.

The four men in black instantly turned into a puff of light smoke.

Under Su Zimo's Rosemary Wings, these four ghost insects were like tiny ants, so vulnerable.

When Long Po saw Su Zimo's Rosemary Wings, she smiled with relief.

Just a moment later, her face was full of grief.

All the tribesmen were dead. After waiting for a hundred years, she still couldn't bring them back to the Muta tribe as she wished.

"Long Po, how are you?"

Su Zimo looked at the weak Long Po with a worried look on her face.

Take her to the flat ground and put her on the ground.

Long Po smiled weakly.

"Miss is more powerful than the tribe leader back then. Now she has cultivated her essence to such a powerful state. It's a pity that I can no longer see the beautiful scenery of the Muta tribe."

Su Zimo shook his head quickly when he heard it.

"No, Long Po, I won't let you die. It's Mo'er's fault. Mo'er came too late."

Su Zimo looked sad. Everyone in Yulong Village was killed.

Geng Leyu, that cruel old witch, must be torn into pieces.

It's time to make a break. If we wait for three months, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen again.

This account will be settled sooner or later.