Ye Muyu's face changed slightly. He looked at the Demon Sect and said seriously: "I don't know, what would the wise and powerful Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty think when he heard your words."

The Demon Sect smiled faintly, "Actually, no matter how I think or say it, he and the old woman in the palace will not be at ease with me. What you know, I am a southerner after all."

Listening to his words, the several followers behind Ye Muyu changed their faces, and their eyes were full of incredible expressions.

This legendary master of the Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and all the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty respected as gods... He was not a practitioner born in Beimo of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but a practitioner from the Southern Dynasty?

Ye Muyu's face had returned to calm.

"The war between dynasties is finally won and lost, but according to what you think, you seem to be invincible." He looked at the Demon Sect and said more seriously: "It's just that the so-called home is not just about rebelling, or rebeling, or trying to save it."

"This is just your thought. Many people will be forced by the situation." The Demon Sect smiled slightly and said, "Chen Yue is dead, He Xiuxing is dead, the remaining one is completely old, and no one can refuse it in one go."

Ye Muyu laughed, but his face seemed particularly solemn, "It is precisely because of this that I can't let something happen, so I'm going to try to kill you."

Listening to his words, the Demon Sect's smile became stronger. He stretched out his hand and took off the bamboo hat he was wearing.

When his bamboo hat was removed from his head, the pupils of several followers behind Ye Muyu instantly contracted violently.

They saw incredible that the legendary Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty did not have any hair on their heads, but the shiny scars on their foreheads that were as bright as a blue mirror.

There were many ascetic monks in the deserts of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and seven out of ten sects were all sects where ascetic monks gathered. However, most of the ascetic monks in the Northern Wei Dynasty did not hold this kind of precepts. Before, the Demon Sect claimed to be a southerner. Could it be that the legendary Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a monk from the Southern Dynasty in his early years?

They didn't have much time to be shocked.

The bamboo hat was cracked.

A smell accumulated in it suddenly bloomed and turned into countless talismans, shuttled through the forest like countless invisible ghosts.

Pulled by the talisman, the trunks of many trees suddenly cracked, and the crystal sap inside penetrated out, and then flowed down the trunk.

Countless drops of crystal sap fell down the trunk, forming an inexplicably grand array.

A loud bang echoed in the high altitude and in the distant mountains, and terrifying amounts of vital energy gathered, and countless powerful energy actually condensed into pills, like a magnificent rain falling.

"What a great paradox formation."

Ye Muyu exclaimed sincerely. He stretched out his right hand and pointed his index finger at the sky with one index finger.

The power of true energy compressed to the extreme shot out from his fingertips and turned into countless golden fine needles.

Countless golden fine needles pierced into the sky, and each fine needle exuded an eternal aura that penetrated everything.

Countless energy condensed into balls fell into this mountain forest, countless trees shattered, countless holes appeared on the hard rocky ground, and streams of smoke and dust surged out from the ground like a fountain.

However, Ye Muyu and the followers behind him were calm and there was no energy falling here.

The Demon Sect's expression was also calm and unchanged. A layer of divine light shone on his face. He seemed to have become a god and Buddha in the temple, and his eyes were full of compassion.

He shook his sleeves and reached out to wave his hand.

With a bang, Ye Muyu remained still standing still, and the followers behind him all flew backwards, like fallen leaves blown away by the strong wind.

His palm stood in front of him, but a huge golden palm print appeared in front of Ye Muyu with a scent of light, coldness and solemnity.

Everything in front of Ye Muyu turned into powder.

The plants and rocks disappeared one after another.

However, facing this terrible force, he closed his eyes calmly.

A transparent silk thread appeared in front of him.

This huge golden palm print seemed to have fallen on him, but it was cracked in front of the transparent silk thread.

This golden giant palm was cut open from the middle and divided into two pieces.

boom!

A deep gully suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests on both sides of Yemuyu. A huge force rushed all the crushed residue and debris into the mountains and forests on both sides, causing countless huge waves to slam in the forests.

The Demon Sect looked at all this calmly.

There were countless black intentions in the depths of his pupils, constantly breaking.

Many black crystal balls that continued to be among the countless meridians in his body were also constantly shattering. These crystal balls turned into crystal droplets, and then instantly turned into rushing airflow.

Countless black airflows rushed out of his skin, gathering the vital energy that spread here, turning into countless black lights.

But Ye Muyu's front became brighter.

His left hand crushed a piece of jade talisman. The moment countless debris flowed out from his fingertips, many crystal light stars were suspended in front of him.

Many black lights disappeared, but some were reflected back and fell on the Demon Sect.

Dozens of tiny holes appeared on the Demon Sect, and dozens of faint blood mist surged from behind him.

At this moment, the Demon Sect took a deep breath.

A dark force in the mountains and forests poured into his body with his breathing.

"I didn't expect that my junior sister gave you all the only thing she could save her life. It's a pity that you can't kill me today. As long as I see her in the future, she will never have any means of fighting." He took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and said with emotion.

Ye Muyu raised his hand.

He didn't speak.

Because when he raised his hand, the Demon Sect who was talking had already arrived in front of him.

The Demon Sect's hand fell on his hand, and their hands were like two bridges.

Ye Muyu's face was extremely solemn, his body remained as motionless as a rock, while the black light stars in the eyes of the Demon Sect were constantly blooming like fireworks.

With a bang, the body of the Demon Sect flew backwards.

He fell heavily to the ground, and many wounds in front of him cracked, and black blood kept flowing out.

He was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he slowly sat up, looked at Ye Muyu with infinite emotion, and said, "Ye Muyu, I first set up a formation here in this battle, and then used words to motivate you, so that you must kill me with all your might and cannot care about yourself. I was still defeated in this battle, but although you defeated me, you could not kill me, but you lost your life."

“Is it worth it?”

In the next moment, he burst into laughter.

Amid his crazy laughter, the countless trees that had already cracked in the forest were all broken, and countless wood chips flew, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Vice President Ye!"
Chapter completed!