Chapter 3792 Exit

But at this moment, the eight hall masters of the Eight Desolation Hall disappeared, and it seemed impossible to get out in a short time.

Muyun and the others, as well as Tianshanglou and Huangge, did not make a move. The situation seemed to be waiting for the outcome of the battle between Di Huan and Huang Shiyi.

But Ling Yuanhai stepped forward in one step, and suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yun.

That kind of feeling, as if Ling Yuanhai just walked over, but it made people feel a kind of powerlessness that you can't escape no matter what.

Ming Yuexin and Bing Muxue are both cautious at the moment.

The relationship between Ling Yuanhai and Ye Xiaoyao is extremely complicated.

Mu Yun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, who knows what will happen to Ling Yuanhai?

At this moment, Ling Yuanhai looked at the two of them, and said with a slight smile: "You two together, it is impossible to stop me. If I want to do something, I won't stop those eight..."

At this moment, Mu Yun cupped his hands and said, "Hello, senior!"

Ling Yuanhai looked at Muyun carefully, and murmured: "Looking carefully, he does look like Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, and his face is quite similar to Ye Yushi's."

"Does senior know my mother?"

"Natural recognition!"

Ling Yuanhai smiled slightly: "Ye Xiaoyao and I, at first, it can be said that I guided him step by step, but later, he gradually caught up, and I became friends with him, until later, he surpassed me, I refused to accept it, and challenged him again and again." , lost again and again."

"And later, he became a god emperor. I knew I couldn't defeat him, so I focused on seclusion, but when he reappeared, there was no trace of him in Canglan..."

Speaking of this, Ling Yuanhai sighed slightly.

Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun, and said again: "I heard that you have the same fate as him."

"Since ancient times, Cangdi, Huangdi, and Ye Xiaoyao, who have received this fate, all died in the hands of Diming."

"The power of fate that you have, the three of them also have, but... they are also dead..."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun took a deep look at Ling Yuanhai.

This guy may have some knowledge of the Great Killing Technique!

And Mu Yun was also very curious.

I have always been curious about how powerful Ye Xiaoyao would be if he reached the realm of a god emperor and then used the Great Suffering Technique?

How could Di Ming be an opponent.

However, it is also possible that the limit of the Great Suspense Technique...maybe it is the realm of the God Emperor.

Mu Yun was puzzled by this, but he couldn't ask.

"You are Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, and you are also the destiny of the Nine Fate Emperor. Maybe you will be my opponent in the future!" Ling Yuanhai said with a smile, "I just hope you don't let me down."

Mu Yun clasped his hands and said, "If this junior reaches senior's level, I'm afraid that senior has already become a god emperor."

"D……"

Ling Yuanhai laughed at himself, and murmured: "How can it be so easy to become a god emperor..."

After the words fell, Ling Yuanhai looked at Muyun, and said again: "Boy, I'm afraid that Dihuan can't help you today, but in the future, you will not only face Dihuan, but Dixing... Di Xuanhao... Di Yi Where..."

"It's not that simple for them to be able to fight out from the hundreds of sons of Emperor Ming, survive, and become emperors of heaven."

Mu Yun nodded slightly.

But at this very moment, above the sky, a crack that was thousands of kilometers long suddenly appeared at this moment.

And within that crack, two figures slowly appeared.

It was Di Huan and Huang Shiyi.

At this moment, the aura in the two of them was on the verge of restraining, but even so, the powerful aura almost crushed the world.

"Do you still want to fight?"

At this moment, Huang Shiyi's head was full of white hair, blowing in the wind, and said with a smile: "It seems that Emperor Huantian really has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, Di Huan looked stern, looking at Huang Shiyi, his murderous aura gradually subsided.

"If I kill you, there will be injuries. If Ye Shen takes action, then I will be killed!" Di Huan said calmly.

"Di Huan, I've said it all. I won't make a move. Even if Muyun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, Ye Xiaoyao is dead. What good will it do for me to help Muyun? Just hit him."

Hearing this, Di Huan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Muyun, you have many helpers."

Di Huan murmured: "It's just that I don't know if you will always have these helpers by your side!"

Mu Yun looked at Di Huan, and said calmly: "One day, no one will be able to protect me anymore, but at that time, I will be able to protect myself and protect them..."

Di Huan's eyes flickered coldly.

"Ye Shen, please let them go?"

Hearing this, Ling Yuanhai smiled and said, "This is easy and simple."

hum...

Between the pitch-black world, the black light faded, and eight figures appeared at this moment.

It is the eight masters of the Eight Desolation Palace.

However, except for Di Yi, the other seven were all dressed in different clothes, their faces and auras were covered up, so their identities could not be seen.

Di Huan looked at Mu Yun again, and said, "In the future, the chances we will meet will not be small!"

"No problem." Mu Yun smiled.

"let's go!"

At this moment, Di Huan stepped out, and the space road behind him appeared again.

The eight palace masters followed at this moment and disappeared one by one...

At this moment, Di Huan and others retreated, and the army of the Eight Desolation Palace withdrew, which surprised many people.

Originally thought it would be a bloody battle, or even sweep the entire Seventh Heaven Realm, but now... all the flags have died down!

this……

At this moment, everyone felt a little ignorant.

But at this time, Lou Qingyi and Huangtian looked at each other, their expressions were not good-looking.

Today, they are sure that Di Huan will definitely come if he knows Mu Yun's identity.

But, therefore, they didn't aim at Muyun at all, after all, Emperor Huan would deal with Muyun.

But unexpectedly, Di Huan came.

But Huang Shiyi and Ling Yuanhai also appeared.

One is the peerless swordsman who is the number one ruler under the world-renowned 'God' and 'Emperor'.

One is a "God" who has passed through countless years.

Di Huan actually gave up just like that.

Lou Qingyi looked at Zhuge Zuhao at this moment.

He knew that without the pressure from the Eight Desolation Palace, they would not be able to take Zhuge Zuhao away.

"Senior Huang."

"Senior Night God."

Lou Qingyi clasped his hands in the air at this moment and said: "I'll just take my leave."

Huang Shiyi and Ling Yuanhai didn't say anything.

Lou Qingyi didn't care at the moment, these two were definitely stronger than him, especially Ye Shen, who had the ability to kill him.

The eight masters of the Eight Desolation Hall were trapped by Ye Shen with a wave of his hand. This strength is probably not weaker than that of the Emperor of Heaven!

"etc!"

However, when Lou Qingyi and Huangtian were about to take people away, a voice suddenly sounded.

Huang Shiyi called to stop the two of them at this moment, and said, "From today onwards, all offerings from the Blood Moon Sword Sect will no longer be paid. Bullying people based on their seniority."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Lou Qingyi and Huangtian both changed slightly.