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Chapter 120 I Will Give You the Most Decent Way to Die

Chapter 120 I Will Give You the Most Decent Way to Die (Please Subscribe, Fourth Update)
There was another person in Mu Yan's hand.

All Shushan disciples stared wide-eyed.

Isn't that person who looks like a dead dog the most majestic elder in Shushan, Daoist Qingchen?
Not even the Great Elder is an opponent?

Faith was completely shattered, and countless Shushan disciples were full of despair and tears streaming down their faces.

How they hoped that this was just a dream, and everything would be the same after waking up.

The teenagers who participated in the winter camp had reverence in their eyes.

It seemed that wherever Mu Yan went, he was the focus, and he became the most watched person in the audience.

These teenagers don't have too deep feelings for Shushan, they just worship the strong.

With his own strength, Mu Yan defeated King Lu Chun, Daoist Qingfeng, and three elders who joined forces, creating a peerless myth.

The entire Shushan Sword Sect was suppressed by him with a raised hand.

No wonder the red alert was set off, causing the sword gate to collapse.

This is really a catastrophe in Shushan for thousands of years.

The majestic holy land of swordsmanship was overthrown by Mu Yan.

Li Zilang danced happily, with little stars in his eyes, he was extremely excited: "What kind of winter camp are you still participating in? I might as well worship Ah Yan as my teacher!"

Li Miaoyi was very speechless: "Brother, can you be a little bit promising?"

Even so, in Li Miaoyi's heart, she was severely shocked by Mu Yan.

"He's really strong, he's crushing the entire Shushan Sword Sect."

……

Suddenly, above an inconspicuous mountain peak, thousands of rays of light were released, which were boundless in brilliance, full of brilliance, and attracted people's attention.

"This little friend has repeatedly challenged the majesty of my Shu Mountain. Could it be that there is no one in my sect?"

A vicissitudes of voice floated from the peak, every word shook the void, like a roaring bell.

I saw an extremely old man walking slowly from the top of the peak. His steps were so slow, as if every step took a lot of energy.

However, when people looked at it again, they were all frightened.

Every step the old man took directly spanned hundreds of meters, as if the distance was completely meaningless in front of him.

He soon came to Mu Yan.

"Old man, who are you?"

Although the old man looked old, Mu Yan's expression became more and more serious.

The old man said: "My servant, Li Changyun."

After speaking, he began to cough violently, with a rotten breath all over his body, as if half of his foot was about to step into the loess.

Long cloud?

At this time, the comatose Great Elder Daoist Qingchen woke up, seeing the frail old man, his heart was filled with dreadful waves.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Qingchen pays homage to Patriarch Changyun!"

Patriarch Changyun.

These four words seemed to contain magic power, which horrified countless disciples. Like Daoist Qingchen, they also knelt on the ground with incomparable respect.

"Ancestor, please take action to get rid of Mu Yan, the devil, and rectify the name of Mount Shu!"

They shouted in unison, with great hope.

Li Changyun's cloudy old eyes swept over one by one, and then looked at Mu Yan, sighing in his heart, there are so many young disciples, none of them can match this young man by one ten thousandth.

It is simply the sorrow of my Shushan.

The strength in his body was accumulating, and his momentum began to rise steadily.

There was only a sound of crackling like fried beans, and the explosion continued, and the figure of the old man was raised little by little.

The white hair on his head gradually turned into jet-black long hair, and the loose skin on his face took on a whole new look, becoming smooth and tight, exuding a luster like ivory jade.

After a while, the old man turned into a waist-length black-haired young man as if reborn, and the Taoist robe seemed to be stretched too much.

"Today, for the sake of the glory of Shushan for thousands of years, I have to make a move."

Li Changyun sighed softly: "Little friend, considering your hard work, I will give you the most dignified way to die."

He was clearly saying the most vicious words, but his tone was so ordinary, as if he was chatting.

Mu Yan sneered, "You're so sure you can beat me?"

Li Changyun smiled lightly: "The gap between you and me will be known immediately."

As soon as the words fell, his long hair rose up without wind, and brilliant lightning shot out of his eyes.

The air was cut apart, making a violent friction sound.

"Ancestor Changyun's cultivation has improved again, just his eyes have such terrifying power." Dao Qingchen hid far away, muttering in his mouth.

I saw the sword light in Li Changyun's eyes getting sharper and sharper, bursting out with a sharp and fierce light, burning the world and piercing the sky.

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented and terrifying coercion gushed out from his body, filled the heaven and earth, set off an endless gust of wind, and stirred up the sky.

In an instant, Li Changfeng's aura surpassed that of Dongxu's by dozens of times!
It has reached an unimaginable level!

The entire Shu Mountain, with more than a dozen peaks, is extremely magnificent, but in the face of Li Changyun's huge coercion, it seems to have become very small.

The general trend of the world, the myriad of weather, is actually not as good as a human being.

Mu Yan swallowed nervously amidst the turbulent waves, and said in an unbelievable tone: "Are you... Tianzun?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

God, what is that concept?
Becoming a real person can take charge of a martial arts family and become the master of the sect. Once you reach the level of Tianzun, that is the realm in the legend.

At this moment, Li Changyun's black hair was flying, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

"To be precise, it is the Promise of Heaven. At this level, the power is boundless, endless, infinite, and endless!" Every word he uttered, with great coercion, swept the world and shocked the mountains.

Mu Yan's expression became more and more ugly.

This is the first time he has met Wuji Tianzun, he did not expect the breath alone to be so terrifying.

Li Changyun said: "Wuji Tianzun, the domain is self-contained!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he used a great supernatural power. In an instant, the entire sky, even the flow of clouds, stopped.

Even the air in the heaven and earth froze and could no longer move at all.

Mu Yan was shocked to find that he couldn't even raise the fighting spirit in his body, as if he had been completely suppressed.

This is the real field.

Li Changyun stood there, within a radius of one kilometer, was his domain, and all energies were under his control.

No matter Tang You's Ice Domain or Yu Wenxie's Dark Domain, compared with Wuji Tianzun's real domain, they are all insignificant, and they are all fake domains.

Only when the level reaches the level of Tianzun can one manipulate this world and form a real domain.

Even the air condenses into frost, and for the people in the distance, even breathing becomes an extremely luxurious thing.

"Mu Yan, we are really doomed this time." Despite the difficulty of breathing, all Shushan disciples were still excited. In their eyes, Mu Yan was already a dead person!

Patriarch Changyun takes action, and I, Shushan, will definitely not lose my reputation!
(End of this chapter)

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