Chapter 381 The Holy Lord Is Nothing, I Can Crush Him with Just a Flip of My Hand (Please Subscribe)

Mu Yan raised his hand gently.

Countless turbulent waves immediately surged out of his palm, like a death storm.

Before the surrounding guards could figure out what was going on, they were directly exploded into blood mist by the terrifying aura.

hiss!

The old man's expression changed drastically when he witnessed all this.

But the next moment, his body was out of control and he was swept up in front of Mu Yan.

"What are you going to do?" The old man was horrified.

Mu Yan covered his head with his big hand and said coldly: "I'll lend you my head!"

The old man felt his eyes go dark and lost consciousness.

Mu Yan used the method of searching for souls.

I don't know how long it took before Mu Yan murmured: "So that's it, this goddess's name is Lan Siyu."

Because Soul Search was really overbearing and fierce in the past, after Mu Yan used it, the old man's sanity was completely destroyed, and he was like a cripple.

Mu Yan, a good man, stayed true to his word and saved the other party with a flash of divine light.

Looking at the blood mist exploding in the air, Mu Yan was speechless: "I didn't expect this old man to misunderstand the relationship between me and Lan Siyu. It seems that the goddess of the Demon Palace is not very careful..."

To put it bluntly, she is just a scumbag.

However, Mu Yan didn't care about the relationship between men and women.

I came here this time to capture them alive.

He flew into the Heavenly Demon Palace with unstoppable momentum.

Suddenly, many elders stepped out of the void. They were all sage-level masters, about twenty of them.

It can be seen how rich the foundation of Tianmo Palace is.

The aura that Mu Yan erupted just now was so terrifying that it immediately alerted all the powerful men.

"I don't care what your status is. Anyone who offends my Heavenly Demon Palace will be killed no matter how strong he is!"

One of the leading elders was wearing a black python robe and holding a magic weapon in his hand.

The next moment, other elders scattered in all directions, and hundreds of disciples came out of nowhere.

They were like a divine army passing through the border, glaring at everyone, wanting to punish Mu Yan.

Looking at the vast number of disciples from the Heavenly Demon Palace, Mu Yan sneered: "It's a waste of effort, you are like ants in front of me."

"What a shame!" The elder was so angry that his beard danced wildly, like a furious demon.

He shouted at the many disciples: "Array!"

Countless disciples began to form formations, all holding swords in their hands and forming formations that suppressed the enemy for several miles.

The next moment, a thousand-meter-long giant sword pierced through the void. The sword's intent was so powerful that it felt as if the entire sky was about to be split open.

Such a violent momentum and power have reached an unimaginable level.

Mu Yan stepped on the void, his white robe with dragon patterns hunting in the wind, just like the banished immortal Ling Chen.

He had no fear at all when faced with a sword that cut the heaven and earth apart.

The leading elder sneered again and again.

"This formation can fight against the junior Holy Lord!"

"Even if the Palace Master comes in person, he can barely resist this formation. I don't believe this kid can resist it!"

At this time, in the eyes of the leading elder, Mu Yan was no different than a dead person.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan just glanced at the leading elder with his peripheral vision and said bluntly: "The junior holy master is nothing, I can crush him with just a flip of my hand."

What?

Mu Yan stood proudly in the sky, these words were filled with power, spread out, and resounded throughout the void.

Not only the leading elder heard it clearly, but also the other elders.

The hundreds of disciples below listened to every word.

Their first reaction was that they met a madman.

Even the intermediate Holy Lord can only defeat the junior Holy Lord, but cannot crush them.

Because the Holy Lord is a transcendent existence.

How many warriors can reach this level?

Could it be that this kid is a senior Holy Lord, above the Intermediate Holy Lord?

No kidding, how old is he?

Everyone sneered at Mu Yan and was speechless.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Mu Yan no longer concealed his strength.

The breath is rising little by little.

From a temperament-type warrior who seemed to have an air of immortality, he jumped to the top.

When his aura reached the level of a sage, everyone was still expressionless.

When Mu Yan surpassed the sage and became a junior holy master, everyone began to frown.

Soon, Mu Yan's momentum increased again and he became an intermediate holy master.

At this time, everyone was not calm anymore.

"Oh my God, this kid is actually an intermediate Holy Master?"

"Our Palace Master is a junior. Oh my God, it has completely subverted my three views."

"This can't be fake, this guy looks younger than me."

Countless exclamations came from the mouths of many disciples.

The leading elder was stunned and turned into a stone statue.

However, this is not over yet.

Mu Yan's momentum was like a volcano that had been brewing for a long time. It exploded with a rumble.

His aura directly surpassed that of the intermediate Holy Master and was close to that of the high-level one.

The terrifying pressure is like a natural disaster coming, sweeping across the earth.

A series of storms were set off high in the sky, taking over the sky and the earth, raging.

All the floors were blown away, and the earth was heaving.

Countless disciples felt their bodies shaking and staggering one by one.

Their faces were full of fear.

"What kind of existence have we provoked?"

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

Everything that just happened seemed long, but in fact it just happened in an instant.

At this moment, the giant sword condensed by the formation is still drawing a long trajectory in the air. The sword's light is unparalleled and it wants to destroy everything.

"I hope this guy just looks powerful on the outside and can't stop this sword at all."

In times of despair, these people had such funny thoughts in their minds.

I saw a fairy glow falling from Mu Yan's body, and his whole body was like the sun rising across the sky, with its golden light reflecting the long sky.

With extreme confidence, he didn't use any magical powers and just punched out with an ordinary punch.

However, you must know that Mu Yan nowadays, a punch or a kick is enough to gather the general trend of the world and change the direction of the general environment, which is so powerful that it is outrageous.

If, in the current Apocalypse Dynasty, someone is powerful enough to crush an entire dynasty and can be called a god, then Mu Yan is this god.

This fist is unpretentious, extremely simple and easy, crushing everything.

Boom boom!

The long sword in the void was hit by a punch in the air, and cracks appeared on the sword.

The moment the crack appeared, countless disciples of the Demon Palace collapsed.

They responded with a trustworthy formation attack, but were defeated so easily.

As the long sword exploded with a bang and turned into endless fragments, the power backfired and many disciples were bleeding from their mouths.

"Too strong!" They collapsed on the ground one by one, their faces ashen.

This group of the best disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace are all at the extraordinary level.

If nothing happens, in a few decades, the entire Heavenly Demon Palace will be theirs.

But now, the whole group is being abused by Mu Yan.

A younger and more outstanding person stepped on top of their heads and trampled them hard!

The leading elder even opened his mouth, unable to speak.

However, when Mu Yan's cold eyes swept over him, the leading elder reacted quickly.

"Elders, listen to the order. If you have any means at this time, don't hide it, otherwise we will all die here!" He shouted with all his strength.

At the same time, the demonic energy billowing from the leading elder's body formed a fog that covered the sky, hiding him in it.

Immediately afterwards, two strange lights like red lanterns appeared in the dense magic mist.

It was the eyes of the leading elder.

At this moment, he walked out of the magic mist, and his whole appearance changed drastically.

It suddenly became a ferocious monster with a single horn on its head and bone wings on its back.

"Ouch!"

The monster looked up to the sky and roared, extremely shrill and shrill.

The other twenty-odd elders also became demonized at the same time.

For a time, the entire void was filled with demonic flames, and demons danced wildly, like a dark hell.

Just as the leading elder said, if they don't come up with some means to suppress the situation, they will all die here today!

After becoming demonized, their strength further increased.

However, each one of them had no human appearance at all. They looked violent, bloodthirsty, and full of demonic nature.

Mu Yan looked at this scene and frowned: "It seems that this eternal magic scripture is inseparable from your Heavenly Demon Palace, and it is almost to the extent that everyone at the top can master it."

"Hmph, who doesn't know how to use a technique that can increase strength?" said the leading monster.

Mu Yan exclaimed softly: "Is it possible that becoming like this is what you call promotion?"

"Ah haha, we warriors go against the will of heaven, transcending life and death, and our bodies are just a piece of skin. What's the use?" The monster smiled wildly.

Mu Yan was speechless, and he said directly: "Since your body is useless in your opinion, then I will help you destroy it."

What?

The monster's red eyes widened. He was about to say that that was not what he meant.

As a result, Mu Yan suddenly pointed out his finger, and thousands of surging power surged from his fingertips.

A golden divine light surged out, tearing through the sky and penetrating through.

Countless people raised their heads and saw the long golden line, as if the heaven and earth were divided by it, and the scene was shocking.

boom!

The monster's head was blown away, its body shook, and it fell into the clouds.

Mu Yan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, he formed a big hand in the sky and grabbed it in his hand.

"Devil-Slaying Sutra!"

The technique is in motion.

Next, the monster's corpse turned into wisps of demonic energy, which were then transformed into pure energy, which was absorbed by Mu Yan.

For a moment, Mu Yan felt new strength flowing through his limbs.

It feels wonderful.

"If I absorb more, I can reach the level of a high-level holy master." Mu Yan murmured to himself.

This is much faster than absorbing Yuan Stone or something.

Moreover, this Demon-Slaying Sutra is more efficient than the Eternal Holy Body in robbing life.

Therefore, Mu Yan immediately glanced at the monsters transformed by the other elders with malicious eyes.

There are not many monsters, just absorb them and cherish them!

"What was that kid doing just now?" an elder exclaimed.

"He seems to be able to absorb our power!"

Even if ten thousand people don't believe it, they have to admit that this is a fact.

For them, it's even worse news.

"Come together and kill this kid!"

All the monsters focused their gazes on Mu Yan, their eyes glowing with blood.

At this moment, they shared the same hatred, and their bone wings flapped wildly, drawing up endless airflow, and rushed towards them.

Twenty monsters, carrying billowing demonic energy, descended with terrifying momentum.

The entire sky was stained with ink and filled with the aura of demons.

Mu Yan said: "Oh? We actually came together, we came just in time!"

He closed his eyes slightly, clasped his palms together, and there was a shocking surge of power all over his body.

Powerful fluctuations were generated, making his long hair fly.

At this moment, Mu Yan's temperament was like that of an immortal, and his power was unpredictable.

And high in the sky, an even more amazing scene was taking place.

A huge tremor, with Mu Yan as the center, gathered crazily on both sides.

Soon, giant golden palms appeared on both sides of Mu Yan, hundreds of meters away.

Each giant palm is hundreds of meters in size and is red gold in color. It is extremely noble and has thousands of runes appearing on it.

Even every inch of the veins are very clear, containing the aura of a tiger that can swallow thousands of miles.

At this moment, the monsters rushed over, like peerless vicious spears, their claws flying in the air, tearing everything apart.

Even if there is really a Holy Lord here, he will be torn to pieces in the face of many sage-level monsters.

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant.

Moreover, these are not ordinary ants, they are man-eating ants.

The world of warriors is like a food chain. Don't underestimate any opponent.

But Mu Yan's face was like a flat lake, without any ripples.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a thunderous light in his eyes, shining on the heaven and earth.

A rumbling sound sounded like thunder shaking the sky.

The two big palms in the distance were like giant mills grinding in the air, heading toward the center.

At that moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the void exploded.

The monsters pounced very fast, with their bone wings flapping behind them.

However, the giant palm is faster.

It is unimaginable that something so huge and heavy can be compared to a meteor.

In the eyes of everyone, they only felt like two beams of light passing by.

"No! What is it?" A monster finally realized something was wrong.

They only wanted to kill Mu Yan, but they didn't expect that there were big golden palms coming from the left and right sides.

Moreover, the speed is much faster than them.

All the monsters looked terrified.

They wanted to escape, but found in despair that their bodies were imprisoned by an inexplicable force, and they could not leave this area at all.

When the two golden giant palms were completely closed, the monsters were completely covered.

boom!

A loud noise shook the world.

The moment he put his palms together, golden ripples spread out, shaking the entire sky.

All the clouds were blown away and annihilated, and the void shook, as if experiencing a catastrophe.

I don’t know how long it took before everything calmed down.

The giant palm also disappeared.

The sky became very clean, because there were no clouds in the sky, and it was completely washed away by this majestic force.

Only a thin ball of demonic energy was left in front of Mu Yan.

Seeing all this, Mu Yan's lips slightly raised into a smile.

The Demon-Slaying Sutra circulated and opened, and all the demonic energy was transformed and absorbed into his body.

Mu Yan felt the new strength, and couldn't help but feel happy.

On the ground, all the disciples of the Demon Palace were dumbfounded.

They had a clear view of the natural disaster scene just now. They didn't expect that more than 20 elders could not defeat the opponent's palm?

Even the palace lord can't do it.

It was really sensational to spread the news.

Suddenly, they thought of something and couldn't help but look at each other.

Why did the other party want to break into my Heavenly Demon Palace?

Do you have any grudge against us?

When did we provoke such a terrifying existence?

These disciples sent out soul torture.

High in the sky, Mu Yan stepped on the sky, pouring in power, and his voice exploded like thunder.

"Lan Siyu, the goddess of the Demon Palace, get out!"

The eyes of many disciples were dull, and they suddenly understood.

I was still mumbling just now, no, here’s the reason!

They are all given by the goddess.

This Lan Siyu is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.