Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 879 The past, 3 thousand years of waiting

Chapter 879 Falling off the cliff, Wu Yun is dead

"What is he doing, is he stupid? No movement for a long time."

Looking at the entrance of Longya Cliff, those disciples wondered when they saw Wu Yun standing still and didn't move.

"Let's go!"

Wu Yun looked back at these people and said lightly to the God of Fortune.

"Um!"

The God of Fortune responded with a sound, and then a faint light circle of energy enveloped Wu Yun.

Wu Yun looked at it and frowned slightly.

This feeling is exactly the same as in the Wood Spirit Valley.

That mysterious and powerful feeling.

Now, Wu Yun has become more and more suspicious that the God of Fortune is lying when he said that he can't fight.

Every time it comes time to use it, it always has a variety of means.

With such a powerful ability, can you really not fight?

"Not leaving yet? My current strength is very precious. If you don't leave, I will take it back. It's a waste!"

Seeing that Wu Yun didn't move for a while, the God of Fortune urged.

Wu Yun didn't answer, looked up, and then flew straight up, flying towards Wanglong Cliff.

The people at the entrance watching this scene exclaimed.

"Is he crazy, is it necessary to use such a fast speed? Is this about jumping off a cliff?"

Du Guanshi also saw it in his eyes, wondering to himself, "What is this kid doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly, and he almost exclaimed, "No way, he wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, in an instant, everyone at the entrance was dumbfounded.

Look at this incredible scene!

Looking inside Wanglong Cliff, I saw Wu Yun's toes lightly on the edge of the cliff.

Then the whole person rose into the air again, and then turned over in the air.

Head and foot, he rushed towards the bottom of Wanglong Cliff without hesitation.

Moments later, the crowd at the entrance suddenly fry.

Director Du was the first to react and shouted, "Wu Yun, come back!"

Then a stride, rushed towards Wanglong Cliff.

The rest of the crowd was also talking about it.

"My God, is he crazy, he, he actually jumped off?"

"Heh, this time, Wu Yun is dead. I don't know the importance of things, and regardless of whether there is a foothold in the Wanglong Cliff, these white mists are enough to kill him. Carry!"

"Yeah, I once heard about such a thing, it seems like more than a hundred years ago, there was once a Tianjiao disciple of our Tianlong Academy, who was known as the number one in the whole academy back then. The eighth-level cultivation base also does not believe in evil and wants to go to the bottom of the cliff to see, no doubt, it is directly melted by the white mist."

Most of these people are taunting and watching jokes.

And Wu Yun's younger brothers, after a brief shock, panicked one by one.

Many people were already crying.

"Big Brother, Big Brother Wu Yun, it's over, Big Brother Wu Yun is dead!"

"Looking at the bottom of the dragon cliff, no one can live, our big brother, this is the fall! Sad, sad~~."

On the edge of the cliff, Director Du stared at the white mist under the cliff.

Where is Wu Yun's figure?

The corrosiveness of the white fog is strong, and as the manager of Wanglongya, he knows it better than anyone else.

To withstand the corrosion of the white mist, there are only two possibilities.

Either the flesh is sanctified, or the cultivation base has reached the ninth level of the transcendence realm.

Other than that, no miracle happened.

At this moment, there was a bit of panic on his face.

After all, Wu Yun was the person named by the dean.

And through the fight with Wu Yun just now, he himself also appreciates Wu Yun very much.

But he never thought that such a genius would fall like this.

After a while, Duan Du's flustered face showed a hint of annoyance again, and he muttered to himself.

"Wu Yun, Wu Yun, I told you that you can't go on, but you are so impulsive. If I knew you... ah, I shouldn't have left. I can always stop you by your side."

Afterwards, Director Du stared at the white mist again, as if waiting for a miracle to happen.

However, he knew that it was impossible, not to mention Wu Yun, even if Dean Wu Shengling came into contact with these white mists, it would definitely turn into thick water, no miracle.

In the end, he finally sighed, turned around and instructed the group of disciples who were chatting around the entrance.

"Quickly report this to Dean Ming and Deacon Long!"

Du Guanshi knew that this matter was not something he could solve.

The two closest to Wu Yun, the Dean and Deacon Long, must be notified immediately.

In fact, without Steward Du's instructions, someone had already left in a hurry.

Not only did they notify the dean and Deacon Long, it didn't take long, almost the entire hospital knew about Wu Yun's jumping into Wanglong Cliff.

At this moment, a large number of people are coming in fast.

Among them, including Liu Moyan, who has been away from the room for a long time!

At the moment under Wanglong Cliff, Wu Yun's body is falling rapidly.

After entering the white fog of rotten spirit, Wu Yun could only feel the whiteness in front of him, he couldn't see anything clearly, and he didn't know how deep it was.

However, under the energy mask of the God of Fortune Clock, these white mists cannot get close to his body at all.

Don't worry about getting corroded.

Wanglong cliff.

It didn't take long for Wu Shengling to bear the brunt.

The first to come here.

Then came Long Xiao.

Immediately after, the three elders including Lin Wubiao and the other four deacons also came.

At this time, all the top management of Tianlong Academy came out.

Moreover, it wasn't just them who came. At this moment, outside Wanglong Cliff, it was completely surrounded by water.

However, in order to avoid confusion, Wu Shengling immediately closed Wanglongya and dismissed everyone.

With the dean's instructions, although they dared not get close to Wanglong Cliff, they still did not give up and looked at it from a distance.

Liu Moyan is one of them.

Someone found Liu Moyan's figure and immediately turned their attention away from Wu Yun.

They began to whisper.

"Look, that's Liu Moyan. She hasn't shown up for two months since she came back. I thought she was in retreat, but she didn't."

"Well, it seems that the relationship between her and Wu Yun must be not simple and worth thinking about. Maybe we guessed right before, Liu Moyan is in love with Wu Yun, but Wu Yun doesn't like her and doesn't know her What the hell are you thinking? You don't see Captain Chi Jifeng but you see Wu Yun."

"Hey, if you want me to say, this Yuchi Shifeng is quite sad. Tangtang Academy is the second proudest, so honorable, and he can't even chase a woman that others don't want."

"Shhh, be quiet, don't let her hear it, she's going to get angry and we're going to suffer."

"Shut up, what are you talking about? Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

Just waiting for this moment, only to hear a cold scolding sound.

Looking back, I saw a young man in white, striding forward surrounded by a group of female disciples.

The person who came was Yuchi Jifeng.

The few discussing disciples trembled with fright, and hurriedly fled.

"Moyan, are you really here for him?"

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