Chapter 383 One Person Controls One Palace! To Vent My Anger on My Wife (First Update, Please Subscribe)

The shadow of the thousand-foot-long Emperor stands proudly between heaven and earth, like a divine pillar bearing the sky, majestic and unyielding.

There are thousands of rays of light gushing out all around, and the fairy light is lingering, looking extremely sacred.

Mu Yan stood in front of the emperor's shadow, and the white robe with dragon patterns was reflected in an extremely gorgeous and brilliant manner.

"What a powerful sense of oppression!"

Even though Long Yangyu and Mu Yan were separated by ten thousand demon swords, the imperial power that was as vast as a galaxy came over them, making it impossible for anyone to resist.

At this moment, he felt as humble as facing the gods directly.

"Even so, I will still fight hard. If the Buddha blocks the Buddha, I will kill the Buddha, and if the God blocks the God, I will kill the God!"

Long Yangyu shouted loudly, the magic lines on his face suddenly brightened up, and his eyes were covered with endless darkness, looking very scary.

High in the sky, sword shadows shot down from all directions, as if they were ferocious dragons, charging towards them.

The momentum is unstoppable and unrivaled, presenting an unparalleled blow.

Before the sword light fell, the thousands of sword energy it carried set off a violent aura like a bloody storm.

The ground was directly lifted away, and countless sand and gravel particles were swept into the sky, and then collapsed.

Behind Mu Yan, the shadow of the Eternal Emperor became more solid.

Di Ying gently stretched out his finger towards the shadow of the sky-shading sword.

This finger is simple and unpretentious, and does not even produce energy fluctuations.

A surprising scene was discovered.

The shadow of the knife under the sky cover seemed to be still in the air. It was originally pouring down like a tsunami, but now it was imprisoned in mid-air, like a majestic painting.

The next moment, the blade shadow exploded silently, one after another, splitting in an orderly manner, turning into a messy airflow.

Long Yangyu looked dull.

He never expected that after he tried his best and even resorted to pressure tactics, he would be resolved so easily by the other party.

In the field of vision, there were only broken swords, which seemed to indicate that everything he had worked hard for had been destroyed.

The buzzing sound of air explosions resounded across the sky, drowning out all the roaring sounds of the wind, making people's eardrums sting.

Next, the thousands of air currents that shattered into pieces rushed like a landslide and tsunami, blasting Long Yangyu away.

He got up in embarrassment, only to find that the arm holding the magic knife began to break inch by inch.

An arm was ruined just like that!

Not only did Long Yangyu fail to kill Mu Yan with the magic knife Wanren, but he suffered backlash.

Despair spread in my heart.

At this moment, Mu Yan walked through the air in the swirling air current.

The violent waves of energy that were enough to strangle a high-level warrior countless times had no effect on him at all.

Long Yangyu just watched helplessly as Mu Yan came to him.

During this period, his body seemed to be locked, unable to move at all.

It wasn't until Mu Yan gently raised his hand and placed it on his head that he realized how terrifying this young man was.

Long Yangyu's mind seemed to have been forcibly broken open, and all the information was clearly visible to Mu Yan.

His eyes were filled with fear.

"Siyu, what kind of person have you provoked?" Long Yangyu lamented in his heart.

Mu Yan quickly completed the soul search and got the information he wanted.

"I didn't expect Lan Siyu to be your daughter."

"It's a pity, she shouldn't have messed with me."

Mu Yan's voice was cold.

Long Yangyu was very weak at the moment. After being violently searched for his soul, he still retained some degree of sanity.

It seems that his willpower is very strong.

"I just want to know why you are looking for my little girl, and how did she provoke you?"

Long Yangyu couldn't figure it out at all.

No matter how much Lan Siyu offends people outside, it is impossible to offend such a powerful person.

She still has some brains.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan smiled softly, with indifference in his eyes.

"Lan Siyu didn't mess with me, but he was disrespectful to my wife."

"I came here just to vent my anger on my wife!"

What?

Long Yangyu's expression was extremely frightened.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Just to vent your anger on my wife, you killed so many people in my Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Mu Yan glanced sideways at him and asked, "What do you think?"

No one can estimate Tang You's status in Mu Yan's heart.

Because Mu Yan regarded her as more important than himself.

At this moment, Long Yangyu was still trembling, but he was slapped away by Mu Yan.

The blood mist turned into billowing demonic energy, and once the Demon-Slaying Sutra was opened, it was completely absorbed by Mu Yan.

At this time, the fighting energy in Mu Yan's body reached a peak and swept across like a storm.

His fighting power boils, and his aura is like a soaring divine sword, tearing apart the clouds and overwhelming everything.

The entire Heavenly Demon Palace was enveloped by his pressure.

"Finally reached the high-level Holy Master!" Mu Yan felt an even more majestic power within his body.

He now feels that in just one thought, this ten thousand-year orthodoxy will fall apart.

In the Demon Palace, countless disciples were trembling.

However, Mu Yan was too lazy to pay attention to these miscellaneous fish.

He has only one goal.

According to Long Yangyu's memory, Mu Yan quickly flew to Lan Siyu's retreat.

At this time, Elder Lan was still waiting anxiously.

She kept praying, but the uneasiness in her heart became even stronger.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the distant sky, and the violent momentum even rolled up endless air currents.

Elder Lan's eyes were filled with joy, but then, his pupils seemed to have lost their color.

Because the golden light flew over and turned into a young man in white robe, as if a god came to the world, with an unconcealed murderous intention on his body.

"Who are you? Where is Yang Yu?" Elder Lan had a bad feeling.

Because Long Yangyu once said that if it was not him who appeared, he would take Lan Siyu and escape immediately!

After absorbing Long Yangyu's memory, Mu Yan naturally knew that the person in front of him was Lan Siyu's mother, who had given guidance to Tang You.

It's a pity that all of this was for Lan Siyu's wedding dress. The mother and daughter only regarded Tang You as a tool.

"I am Tang You's husband, Mu Yan." Mu Yan spoke slowly.

What?

Elder Lan was shocked. Her pretty face turned pale and she said in disbelief: "Tang You? Wasn't she sent to the Garou Holy Land? I heard that she also died after the Garou Holy Land was wiped out."

Mu Yan sneered: "Yes, I also want to thank you for sending my wife here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to reunite with her."

Hearing the other party's unkind tone, Elder Lan said: "I had no choice but to do it. There was a marriage contract between the two sects..."

"Have you said enough?" Mu Yan's voice became colder and colder, as if mixed with thousands of years of ice, freezing the world.

Elder Lan's voice faltered, and then he fired a spell with determination in his eyes.

The next moment, she disappeared.

Mu Yan looked at the extremely solid stone door in front of him and said, "Lan Siyu is in retreat inside, and there are restrictions set up here."

As expected, Mu Yan was right.

Elder Lan's figure soon appeared inside the stone gate.

At this time, Lan Siyu was still meditating and practicing, and knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Lan Siyu opened her eyes and asked.

At this time, Elder Lan looked panicked, even fearful.

Lan Siyu had never seen her mother like this.

Elder Lan said: "Run away quickly, Siyu, let's go together."

"Escape from what?" Lan Siyu looked confused.

"It's too late to explain." Elder Lan grabbed her and crushed the token in his hand.

A huge whirlpool immediately appeared in the void, as if the door to the abyss had been opened, and it was extremely dark and deep inside.

"Wait, mother, where is my father? Let's take him with us." Lan Siyu finally felt that something was unusual, and she hurriedly said.

When Elder Lan heard this, he remembered Long Yangyu's previous instructions, and his expression dimmed: "Nine times out of ten, Yang Yu was killed."

"What? My father is a top powerhouse in the Apocalypse Dynasty, who can kill him?" Lan Siyu's eyes were full of disbelief.

Not to mention that she didn't believe it anymore, Elder Lan still felt like he was in a dream until now.

Long Yangyu was so strong, how could he be killed by that young man outside?

So what level is this young man?

Thinking of this, Elder Lan became even more afraid.

Suddenly, the stone door behind him suddenly shattered, and a billowing wave of air erupted.

A young man stepped out of it.

The corners of his mouth raised, revealing his white teeth, and he smiled: "Of course I killed him!"