Under this situation, Guo Baihe had already made up his mind. Instead of being tortured by Mu Yi until the end, he might as well seek death.
"Hahaha! Okay, I didn't expect you to be very courageous. Just because you asked for death, I will not torture you and send you on your way!"
Mu Yi has had enough fun now.
He stepped forward.
Suddenly, a destructive force poured into Guo Baihe's body from his feet.
Boom!
Guo Baihe's body exploded immediately, and no bones remained.
"Next, it's your three's turn."
After Mu Yi killed Guo Baihe, his eyes next focused on Zhao Fenghua, Zhao Qiankun, and Mo Jinghong.
"Ah! Mu Yi! Spare me! I will never dare to go against you again and treat you like a cow or a horse. I just ask you to let me live."
Compared to Guo Baihe, who had already seen through everything, Mo Jinghong did not have the courage to die when death approached.
Or maybe it was because Guo Baihe's body just exploded in front of him, dripping with blood, which scared Mo Jinghong.
All this time, he knelt down with a plop, thinking about Mu Yi kowtow and beg for mercy. How could he still have the demeanor of a Qianyuan Realm powerhouse?
Of course, the so-called Qianyuan Realm strong men no longer have much grace. They are like ants, being trampled to death.
Now Mo Jinghong has completely lost the arrogance of the former master of the Criminal Law Hall of Shenyin Academy. He is like a bereaved dog, kneeling in front of Mu Yi and kowtowing constantly, just to survive.
He now regrets extremely, why did he want to be an enemy of Mu Yi, the peerless god of death?
"Mo Jinghong, you have reached this point, do you think you can survive by kneeling down and begging me? You are really naive to the extreme."
Mu Yi's eyes were filled with contempt.
If Guo Baihe died calmly before, Mu Yigao could even take a look at it.
Then Mo Jinghong in front of him made him look at it one more time, and he felt that his eyes were insulted.
Therefore, Mu Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
No movement was seen on his part, and a burst of energy under his feet silently impacted Mo Jinghong's body.
"ah……"
Mo Jinghong could only let out a scream in time before his body exploded and he died.
"Mu Yi, let's do it."
Now only Zhao Qiankun and Zhao Fenghua are left.
The grandfather and grandson have already fully awakened in their hearts.
Especially after witnessing the deaths of Guo Baihe and Mo Jinghong.
They already understand in their hearts that no matter whether they beg for mercy or fight to the end, the final result will be nothing but destruction.
"Okay, I'll help you. After this blow, our grudges will disappear."
Mu Yi had turned around.
But the two energies on the soles of his feet had already impacted the bodies of Zhao Qiankun and Zhao Fenghua.
Boom!
Without any suspense, the bodies of the grandfather and grandson exploded directly, leaving only two masses of blood mist in the air.
Mu Yi's current strength is so astonishing and terrifying that no one can withstand his attack unless they are at the first level of Heavenly Realm.
Even a slight release of power is enough to kill a top tenth level Qianyuan Realm expert.
No one can stop Mu Yi's attack!
What is invincibility?
What Mu Yi just showed is the answer!
"Humph, are you going to die like this? The lives of the four of you are worse than ants."
Following the execution of Guo Baihe, Mo Jinghong, Zhao Qiankun and Zhao Fenghua
At this time, Mu Yi finally had no enemies in the Daqian Dynasty.
Revenge when there is hatred, repay injustice when there is injustice.
A good man, this is how it should be!
At this time, Mu Yi gave the remaining half of Daqian Academy's disciples time to escape. Five minutes were finally up.
At this time, the entire Daqian Mountain Range was suspended quietly in the sky, and the Qionglou Yuyu above it had long been empty.
Daqian Academy, which has been dominated for thousands of years, has tens of thousands of disciples. Now they have either been massacred by Mu Yi or have fled long ago. The buildings are empty, leaving only these magnificent buildings standing alone on the earth.
Mu Yi was suspended in the air, watching everything from high above.
At this time, he was the only one left in the Daqian Mountains.
"Daqian College, along with the entire Daqian Mountains, will soon become history. However, before that, the earth-level spiritual veins under the ground cannot be wasted and must be fully utilized."
Mu Yi now has no need for earth-level spiritual veins.
With his current strength, even if he absorbs earth-level spiritual veins, it won't be able to improve his cultivation much.
However, after all, there are only six earth-level spiritual veins in the entire Daqian Dynasty, which is extremely precious.
Although it is of no use to him now, after extracting it and putting it into Shenyin Academy, it will be a huge wealth.
In the future, Shenyin Academy will soon become the first academy and the most powerful force in the Daqian Dynasty with the help of two earth-level spiritual vein cultivation resources.
"Well, what's going on?"
Just when Mu Yi's five fingers were about to draw out the earth-level spiritual vein of Daqian Academy, suddenly, this spiritual vein burst out with a bright golden light, a wave that did not belong to the small world of Daqian Dynasty at all. energy appeared.
"Mu Yi, I am the general dean of Dongsheng Shenzhou Daqian Academy, Meng Daoyi."
Above the earth-level spiritual veins, golden light shines brightly, and a virtual man's figure, like an ancient emperor's arrival, is hundreds of meters high, looming, and appears in the sky.
Although it is just a shadow, the aura he exudes is powerful and irresistible like the law of heaven.
Mu Yi is now so powerful that he is completely the number one in the Daqian Dynasty. He can defeat even the strongest men in the first level of Heavenly Realm. However, under the shadow of this middle-aged man, he is as weak as an ant.
"Meng Daoyi! Dean of Daqian College!"
Mu Yi's pupils suddenly shrank and his body was shaken.
He never expected that when he pulled out the underground spiritual veins of Daqian Academy, the phantom of Meng Daoyi, the general dean of Daqian Academy from Dongsheng China, would burst out.
Under the shock of the other party's boundless power and mighty power, Mu Yi felt that he would turn into powder in the next moment!
"Mu Yi, there is no need to worry too much. The dean of Daqian Academy is in Dongsheng China. He is just talking to you through the audio and video formation on this underground spiritual vein. His power cannot be transmitted. Therefore, it will not bring you the slightest threat, so there is no need to worry about it.”
At this moment, Xianyue spoke, looking very relaxed.
His words were so important to Mu Yi that they came as a timely gift.
Otherwise, Mu Yi just now really felt that the end was coming.
The main reason was that Meng Daoyi's aura was too intimidating. Mu Yi looked as small as an ant in front of him. His mind was completely frightened and he did not dare to move at all.
Horrible! Really terrible!
"Mu Yi, our Daqian Academy has a total of thirty-two branches, spread throughout Dongsheng China. Although the branch on this deserted island is the weakest branch and has almost been forgotten by me, I still don't allow you to Destroy him completely, I, the Daqian Academy, cannot afford to lose this person!"
Meng Daoyi, the phantom dean of Daqian Academy, made a majestic, majestic voice that shook the world.
Anyone who hears this sound will crawl and tremble, feeling the vastness of the world and their own insignificance, as if they are as humble as a mayfly.
Although it is just a phantom projection, the real Meng Daoyi is still in Dongsheng Shenzhou, far away across the ocean.
But this phantom person is, after all, the dean of the Daqian Academy. How terrifying is his strength? Mu Yi now simply cannot imagine it.
The power of this person's voice to shock and oppress his soul was simply unprecedented.
"Then I'm sorry. I, Mu Yi, said that Daqian Academy must be completely destroyed. Not even a trace of residue can be left. What I, Mu Yi, said is like water being thrown out. There is absolutely no reason to break the promise."
Facing Meng Daoyi, the dean of Daqian Academy from Dongsheng China, Mu Yi's expression was still proud, and his figure was as straight as a javelin, as if he was about to pierce the sky!