Seeing this scene, almost everyone's heart sank at this moment.

This God who was famous for the entire Xuankong Mountain thousands of years ago, has he finally appeared at this moment?

For thousands of years, big and small things have happened in Xuankong Mountain. This God has never appeared, but nowadays, it is because of the blood alliance and because of Mu Yun.

"kill!"

That continuous ups and downs, suspended above the high mountains in the air, a cold voice, without too much nonsense, directly ordered.

A huge roar sounded, and the warriors above the mountains jumped down one by one, rushed into the crowd, and started the simplest fight.

Just kill, no other orders!

However, this is the order of God, and they cannot defy it.

"You finally came!"

Suddenly, above the soul-falling island, a figure suddenly appeared.

A black robe covers the whole body, making it impossible to see any appearance of this person.

"Aren't you here too?"

Seeing the man in the black robe, at the top of the hanging mountain, above a mountain range, a stone cave and stone door suddenly opened, and a figure slowly stepped out.

The man was wearing a white gown, a white hat on his head, and his entire face was surrounded by a white veil.

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain-Xuantian!

In the Three Thousand Small World, the most prestigious peerless powerhouse is also the most incredible and fearful person.

But, who is the man in the black robe?

Everyone is at a loss.

Mu Yun's heart was like a mirror.

The black-robed man is the descendant of Kutian Temple, Kuqing, and the current Holy Lord of Kutian Temple!

One God, one Holy Lord!

Xuantian's steps are very light, and the whole person looks like an immortal in the sky, ethereal and indifferent.

On the other hand, Ku Qing seemed to be calm and deep-spirited. Looking at it from a distance, this person seemed to be carrying all the pain and disasters in the world, making people feel compassionate.

The two figures standing there actually gave people an illusion.

As if there are only two people left in this world, one represents the most just existence in the world, while the other represents the darkest side in the world.

"Xuantian!"

"Bitter green!"

The two of them greeted as if they were old friends.

"As a dignified god, in order to deal with a younger generation, you can't do this, right?"

Ku Qing spoke first and smiled.

"It's not!"

The Lord looked at Mu Yun that day. At that moment, Mu Yun only felt that his internal organs, even including everything, were clearly seen except for the Tuxian Tu.

"The essence of the five elements, dragon blood, longan, dragon bone, and dragon soul!" Looking at Mu Yun, Xuantian said indifferently: "This son's future potential may be another Yun Venerable, or another Xue Venerable. It may also be another Tianzun of Suffering Sea, or another you!"

God looked at the bitter green and smiled lightly.

"Why so much nonsense!"

Mu Yun stood up, looked at that Xuantian, and sneered: "If you want to kill me, I will definitely pull you down from the altar of Xuankong Mountain!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Suddenly, Xuantian glanced at Mu Yun. At this moment, Mu Yun only felt that his mind was about to fall!

"Xuantian, your opponent is me, Kuqing!"

With a wave of Ku Qing's palm, Mu Yun suddenly felt that all the power blessed on him had disappeared at this moment.

The two powerhouses in the pinnacle realm stood in mid-air at this moment, looking at each other, sparks splashing between each other.

Suddenly, the entire sea area around Soul Falling Island was constantly tumbling at this moment, with blasting sounds, one after another, and the sea seemed to be surging completely at this moment.

The fight between the two great realm warriors dazzled everyone and couldn't see clearly.

However, the figures of the two of them have always stood in place, motionless.

Finally, with a deep shout, the two figures collided completely at this moment.

In that instant, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and everything around seemed to disappear completely.

Even the leaders of the major sects are eclipsed at this moment.

Compared with these two, they are too weak!

"Kuqing, although you have accepted the inheritance of Kuhai Tianzun, you have a thinner foundation after all, and you can't be my opponent!"

It was as if Xuantian's voice sounded from a height of 10,000 meters.

"Is it an opponent? If it depends on the cultivation time, then you won't worry about Mu Yun!"

The bitter and deep voice sounded, and the battle was completely kicked off.

At this moment, everyone felt that the real battle was between the two of them.

And below, the battle of all of them is just embellishment.

If Mu Yun's expectation is not bad, the Xuantian cultivator should be the Xuantian secret book Pan Tian Jing, while the Ku Qing cultivating is the Kutian Secret Art.

Of these two exercises, one was created by the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, and the other was created by Kuhai Tianzun.

Which one of the exercises is more powerful will be more to be seen.

At this moment, Mu Yun gradually moved his arms and looked at the crowd and said, "Let's go out and have a look!"

"Leader!"

"It's okay!"

Seeing everyone's worried expressions, Mu Yun waved his hands and said, "If Xuantian wants to kill me, Ku Qing can't stop him, you can't stop him!"

Hearing this, everyone was silent, Mu Yun's words were indeed true.

"I will accompany you to have a look, Master!"

Ye Qiu walked to Mu Yun's side, still reluctant to speak.

It's just that at this moment, everyone is also following up one by one.

Mu Yun is the core of everything, so it is natural to protect his thoroughness.

At this moment, the battle between the two camps also completely stopped at this moment.

Even the Lord and the Holy Lord have shot, whoever wins and who loses, are they already the decision makers!

Now, I can only look at the two above, which one can truly be unified!

A rumbling sound rang out, and two figures were invisible above the thousands of meters high in the sky.

However, the aura that broke out between the two of them made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"Xuantian, what you are cultivating is the Pantian Sutra taught to you by the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate to you on the Xuankong Mountain. That's it!"

Looking at Xuantian, bitterly smiled.

"You can guess!"

Xuantian smiled indifferently: "However, I also want to know how powerful your Kutian Secret Art is!"

Suddenly, Xuantian made a sudden move. He held up his hands and separated his feet. Under his feet, a disc suddenly appeared.

The realm of the disc is thousands of meters long, and it is hundreds of meters high, and it's all made of the condensed vigorous true essence.

Xuantian's entire posture was standing on the disc, proudly unable to find anything.

On the other side, Ku Qing flicked his palm, and a trace of black gas wrapped around his body, causing the space around him to begin to collapse.

At this moment, even the people below felt all the sadness in their hearts. At this moment, all of them were vented, and some warriors of lower realm could not help but start sobbing in a low voice.

bitter!

Suddenly, there was only one bitter word left in their hearts, as if everything in this world was sad and unbearable.

Boom boom boom...

Before long, the two figures fought each other thoroughly. This battle changed the color of the whole world, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

"In this battle, I am afraid that within ten days and half a month, it is impossible to tell the winner!" Ye Qiu nodded as he watched the two fight.

"Ye Qiu!"

"Um?"

"Can you see that the Lord and the Holy Lord were stronger and weaker that day?" Mu Yun said.

"From my point of view, the Lord of that day is almost comparable to the immortal, and his power and martial skills can be regarded as a unity of mixed origin, and the Holy Lord, the strength is a little worse, but you know the Kuotian Art, Master, you know that the Kuhai Tianzun's back then Kutian Jue is better than some immortal arts!"

The two real yuan exchanged, watching the battle in the sky.

But at this moment, for some reason, Mu Yun felt a strange smell in his heart.

Don't know why, he always feels that God looks weird.

And the Holy Lord of the Temple of Suffering, even more weird.

"Ye Qiu, do you feel, Xuantian looks very weird!"

"Where is weird?"

Mu Yun said: "Dangdang Hangkong Mountain God, why dare not to show his true colors, but this is strange enough!"

"Um, actually, Master, I also feel weird!" Ye Qiu said, "But it's not this weirdness, but for some reason, I can always think of someone when I look at Xuantian!"

"Who?"

"Mu Lang!"

As soon as he said this, Mu Yun's body trembled, only feeling that his whole body at this moment seemed to be evoked in something that would never be recalled forever.

Mu Lang!

To be precise, it should be called Yunlang.

Ten thousand years ago, Ye Qiu could be said to be the disciple whom Venerable Blood fancy, and Mu Yun was also a disciple he fancy.

This person's name is Yun Lang, and he has been an orphan since he was a child.

Mu Yun fancyed him because he thought of himself as an orphan since he was a child, in the chaotic graves, between the mountains and the bad waters, just to survive, step by step not succumbing to fate, soaring for nine days.

When he first met Yun Lang, at that time, Yun Lang was only a 13 or 4 year old child.

It was an adventure, a trip to hunt for treasures.

When he first saw Yun Lang, his village was slaughtered by the warriors who passed by the treasure hunter, and he, in that village, lived for several months, and the corrosive gas of dead people was exuding throughout the village.

However, within a few months, Yun Lang's legs were crushed, and under the beams of his own house, he forced him over.

For three full months, Yun Lang survived by eating the corpses of his parents and siblings next to him.

When Mu Yun saw him, he was already thin and skinny, but Yun Lang at that time was still holding the bone in his hand and hitting the fallen beam of the house, and he was chewing on the bone in his mouth.

Although the bones are already full of tooth marks.

At that time, Mu Yun was moved with compassion.

Seeing Yun Lang, he seemed to see who he used to be. For so many nights, he was in the mountains, fighting with the beasts, and eating the flesh and blood of those beasts.

But at that time, Yun Lang's first glance at Mu Yun was to directly pick up the bone in his hand and pierce Mu Yun's abdomen.