Chapter 382 The Palace Master Takes Action! To Defeat You, I Won’t Use All My Strength (Please Subscribe)

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

Mu Yan's voice shocked hundreds of miles and resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Demon Palace.

Even deep in the hall, Palace Master Long Yangyu and Elder Lan could hear it clearly.

The battle outside was so intense just now. As senior warriors, they naturally sensed it.

"What is the origin of this person, and why do you have to find Siyu?" Elder Lan frowned slightly, with worry on his face.

Long Yangyu's purple robes swayed, carrying the demeanor of a great master.

His originally elegant temperament suddenly changed drastically.

"No matter what the origin is, I am the one who slaughtered so many elders of our Heavenly Demon Palace, and I am sworn in with them!"

Long Yangyu stepped on the void, turned into a purple lightning, and rushed out.

"Yang Yu!" Elder Lan put aside his scruples and shouted loudly.

She suddenly had a bad feeling that this time might be the last time they met.

In mid-air, Long Yangyu's rushing figure suddenly stopped.

He took a deep look at Elder Lan, then threw a token and said: "Guard Siyu here. If it's not me who appears here soon, then you can crush the token immediately and you can teleport to the Demon Realm! "

What?

Elder Lan caught the falling token with a worried expression.

Is the other party trying to leave a way out for their mother and daughter?

Thinking of this, Elder Lan's heart ached like a knife, and his complaints about Long Yangyu's neglect of his wife and daughter for many years disappeared.

…

Mu Yan was still arrogant in the sky at this moment, his pressure was like a majestic tsunami, bombarding the heaven and earth.

On the ground, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace were kneeling on the ground, feeling suffocated.

At this moment, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Mu Yan was trampling on the dignity of the entire Heavenly Demon Palace with one person's power.

But there was nothing they could do.

"From now on, if Lan Siyu doesn't come out, I will kill someone every minute!"

Mu Yan was like an ancient god and said very coldly.

However, when everyone below heard this, they all gasped.

"This man simply regards human life as nothing. He is so overbearing."

"He is using all of our lives as a bargaining chip to threaten the goddess to come out!"

"Damn it, I'm still so young and I really don't want to die."

"Where is the goddess? Where is the goddess? Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Isn't there a strong man who can uphold justice?"

Disciples kept complaining.

In their eyes, the current Mu Yan and the villain are undoubtedly still the top villains in the plot.

But Mu Yan was now calm and composed, and even made an hourglass in the air.

Quicksand moves very quickly.

When the sand runs out, it means that it has taken one minute.

All the disciples raised their heads and looked at this scene with great horror.

Because one minute is too short.

The sand in the hourglass fell, and in their eyes, it seemed like a countdown to death.

Soon, all the sand in the upper part of the hourglass ran away.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace looked frightened these days.

Mu Yan's eyes suddenly revealed a coldness.

"One minute has expired..."

"The execution begins."

"So who should we start with?"

Mu Yan's voice echoed in the air, reaching the ears of everyone present without missing a word.

His eyes flew over each disciple.

All the disciples were extremely frightened and even started to tremble all over.

In their hearts, the look in Mu Yan's eyes seemed to be like the god of death.

Being chosen by the God of Death is naturally not a good thing.

Suddenly, one disciple couldn't bear the tremendous pressure.

He stood up and said with a cry in his voice: "I'll tell you the location of the goddess, can you let me go?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

"Oh?" Mu Yan looked at the other party with interest.

He had indeed been waiting for this moment.

Mu Yan released his spiritual thoughts just now and found that Lan Siyu's location could not be found at all, so he knew that she must be hiding in a place where her spiritual thoughts were isolated.

As a result, it becomes very difficult.

Simply, Mu Yan pretended to be a bad guy and intimidated these disciples.

Unexpectedly, someone would be recruiting so quickly.

"If you tell me, I will naturally let you go, but if your news is false..." Mu Yan said coldly.

Sometimes, heart-breaking can make the other person collapse more than killing someone.

Now this disciple is on the verge of collapse.

He was originally the nephew of an elder, and he was closer to Lan Siyu.

But the elder had just been killed, and this disciple had no backing, and began to fall into despair.

"What I said must be true, she is here..."

Just as the disciple was mid-sentence, divine light suddenly descended from the sky and instantly chopped him into pieces!

Blood bloomed like fireworks, splashing on the faces of those around him.

Everyone was stunned.

I didn't expect this disciple to die so suddenly.

They looked at the sky subconsciously, with puzzled faces on their faces.

Unexpectedly, it was another person who took action in the air.

He was wearing a purple robe, and his aura was as deep as the sea. He was the current master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Long Yangyu.

"It's the Palace Master!"

"But why did he kill someone?"

Many disciples are discussing.

Mu Yan's face darkened slightly, he was about to know the answer, but he didn't expect a palace master to appear halfway.

"If you dare to leak the news about the goddess, you will be punished as a traitor!"

Long Yangyu's voice was like the roaring power of heaven, shocking the sky.

All the disciples were shocked, but they quickly withdrew their pity for the dead man and shouted: "Please Palace Master, save us!"

The rapid change of mind is eye-opening.

"Are you the Palace Master of the Demon Palace? It seems that you are not planning to hand over Lan Siyu." Mu Yan said.

Long Yangyu sneered: "You have killed so many elders in my palace, how do you want to die?"

He was full of momentum in an instant, like a vast star, his battle power boiled, and terrifying fluctuations spread, forming a raging storm and disrupting the situation.

All the disciples knelt on the ground, their eyes full of reverence.

No matter what crisis occurs, the Palace Master is the faith in their hearts.

As long as the faith does not fall, the Heavenly Demon Palace will always stand.

"Now that the Palace Master is here, that boy is dead!"

"Master Palace Master, avenge the dead elders."

"Take out this kid's soul and prevent him from reincarnation forever!"

they shouted with hatred in their eyes.

These words were naturally heard clearly by Mu Yan.

Alas, it seems that he has not taken action against these disciples.

On the contrary, the person who killed just now was your palace master.

But now that the matter has come to this, Mu Yan will no longer show mercy.

The two sides are already in a fight to the death!

At this moment, Long Yangyu's momentum reached its peak. Although he was a junior holy master, his strength was no less than that of an intermediate holy master because he had practiced many secret techniques.

The terrifying demonic energy surrounded him, making Long Yangyu look like the Lord of Hell and the King of the Abyss.

Next, he slapped it with one palm.

A hundred-foot-long demonic palm suddenly condensed in the sky, carrying rolling demonic flames that burned the sky.

Both the sky and the earth seemed to be trapped in a huge furnace, and the scorching temperature continued to rise.

Water vapor was even faintly visible rising from the ground, and flames were flowing.

"It's the Nine Heavens Demonic Fire Palm of the Palace Master. I never thought I would be able to see it with my own eyes in my lifetime!"

"If the Palace Master takes action, that boy will die."

"Burn that guy!"

Many disciples were shouting, sweeping away the haze just now.

At this time, a huge devil's hand fell from the sky, like a falling meteor, with a will that burned for nine days, which was extremely terrifying.

Before the palm could reach him, the heat wave storm had already swept over, pushing everything aside.

As soon as Long Yangyu made a move, it was a killing move.

Because he knew that Mu Yan Tuan had destroyed the elders of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he did not dare to underestimate this battle and directly used all his strength.

Mu Yan was still in the air when he felt the hot breath coming towards him.

He didn't have any fear, but raised his hand gently.

The next moment, a huge ape shadow appeared in the void.

The moment the ape shadow appeared, there was another surging heat wave, covering the entire Heavenly Demon Palace.

At the same time, the outline of the ape shadow gradually became clear.

He was more than fifty meters tall, with flaming hair floating all over his body, making him very powerful.

The fangs are exposed, showing a ferocious and ferocious look. He is the Mandrill King of Destiny.

It seemed that he had not shown up for a long time. The moment the Destiny Fire Mandrill King appeared, endless flames scorched the heaven and earth, burning everything, and his momentum was irresistible.

At this moment, the devil's palm struck, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

The Mandrill King of Destiny roared angrily, and his huge fist was like a castle in the air, slamming towards the sky.

"A mere Overlord-level fighting spirit does not seem to match your identity." Long Yangyu stood in the void and said sarcastically.

Mu Yan was not annoyed and said with a smile: "It depends on who is using it!"

"At my level, even a piece of rotten wood can be transformed into something magical."

"What's more, I know my fighting spirit best!"

"The palm technique you are so proud of will be defeated by my overlord-level fighting spirit today."

His words were more shocking than the last, and by the end, his momentum increased greatly.

Long Yangyu had just said the four words "shameless words", but the next expression was full of disbelief.

I saw the huge fist shadow of the Destiny Fire Mandrill King crossing the sky, stirring up terrifying air currents, mixed with scorching flames.

Under the cover of the devil's palm, it was blocked by this surging force, hanging in mid-air, unable to be suppressed at all.

"What? How could there be such a powerful force?" Long Yangyu was shocked.

Mu Yan said: "My abilities are beyond your imagination."

The next moment, there was a divine light flowing in his eyes.

At the same time, the body of the Destiny Fire Mandrill King was changing.

A rumbling sound sounded, and it suddenly rose up, and the entire sky was filled with the shadow of the Fire Mandrill King's demonic ape.

Soon, it exceeded the size of a hundred feet, and was as majestic and majestic as a small mountain.

"Roar!"

The Destiny Fire Mandrill King roared angrily, and punched out with majestic power and eternal red flames, and his momentum was inexhaustible.

The entire sky was burning, and fragments of the void were falling, which were reflected extremely red.

It is the divine fire that burns a thousand miles!

Even Demon Palm Wushuang couldn't bear such a ferocious power.

boom!

The devil's palm was directly shattered, turned into endless energy fragments, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the expressions of all the disciples changed drastically.

They never expected that the Palace Master's most powerful palm would be defeated like this.

Still defeated by an overlord-level fighting spirit.

Long Yangyu was even dumbfounded.

Mu Yan's words were still echoing in his ears.

"At my level, even a piece of rotten wood can be transformed into something magical."

Long Yangyu clenched his fists and said, "Is this what you call magic? Is this your level? Then let me see, how high is your level?"

The next moment, his body was wrapped in endless demonic energy.

Dark clouds are gathering high in the sky, thunder snakes are raging, and lightning is endless.

The aura of the devil's arrival filled the world.

"Demon?" Mu Yan asked.

For some reason, there was excitement in his eyes.

When Long Yangyu stepped out of the demonic energy again, his appearance did not change much.

Unlike those people before, who were reduced to monsters from head to toe, without a trace of human appearance.

But a strange magic pattern appeared on Long Yangyu's face.

His eyes were even colder and more ruthless, as if they came from hell.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong. Unfortunately, under my demonization, all matter will turn into ashes!"

Long Yangyu's voice was very cold.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and an extremely dark magic knife immediately appeared in his palm.

The moment the magic knife appeared, there seemed to be bursts of wailing sounds between heaven and earth. It seems that the whole world is praying.

So what kind of weapon is it that makes the world tremble? Even begged.

The moment he held the magic knife, Long Yangyu's momentum reached a higher level.

Soon he surpassed the intermediate Holy Lord and was infinitely close to the advanced level.

There was air currents surging around his body, his long hair was floating, and his elegant face actually showed a murderous and ferocious look.

"All disciples, stay back!"

"Let me show you my strongest blow!"

Following Long Yangyu's order, all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace fled frantically as if they saw something terrifying.

Soon, no one was left on the ground, revealing an empty area.

Long Yangyu looked stern and said word by word: "The Demonic Sword Ten Thousand Ren!"

Then, the demonic energy in his body surged wildly, pouring crazily into the demonic knife.

Roar!

The knife actually let out a huge roar like a wild beast.

Long Yangyu raised the magic knife and struck Mu Yan fiercely.

The next moment, a thousand-foot dark sword light appeared in the sky, dividing the entire world, looking like a demonic power.

However, this is not the end.

The sword light is like a thousand-handed god, transforming into thousands of the same sword light in an instant.

The entire sky was covered by the overwhelming shadow of knives, and even the air became extremely sharp.

All the blades were pointed directly at Mu Yan, carrying the aura of divine power descending.

Just by looking at it, I feel like my eyes are stinging and my skin is torn.

Compared to this, Mu Yan was as small as an ant.

At this time, Changfeng Xunxun, Mu Yan's robes were billowing, his hair was flying on his forehead, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

Long Yangyu had all the advantages, but he felt a little uneasy.

Because he couldn't see through Mu Yan at all.

Why?

Why does the other party look relaxed even though they are in dire straits?

Suddenly, Mu Yan spoke slowly.

The sound was not loud, but it came through the wind.

"This world is really wonderful!"

"You can always see endless magical fighting skills."

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to see how advanced I am?"

"I'm telling you now, it won't take all my strength to defeat you."

"Because to me, nothing in this world poses a threat!"

The next moment, divine light burst out from Mu Yan's eyes, and a shadow of a thousand-foot-long emperor appeared behind him.

The imperial power surges out, overwhelming the world!

Thanks to classmate Shangguan Lichou for the reward!