"Humph!"

Feeling the violent momentum that erupted from Mu Lao's body, Zhou Zhiyuan snorted coldly, and an equally powerful momentum also gushed out from his body in an instant, forming an opposing trend with Mu Lao.

"The Revenge of Killing His Wife......"

Staring at Zhou Zhiyuan, Mu Lao gritted his teeth tightly.

It's been sixty years.

At the beginning, for the sake of the overall situation of martial arts, Mu Lao had always suppressed his hatred for the Zhou family and Zhou Zhiyuan.

Obviously, the enemy is in front of him, and he obviously has enough strength to kill the enemy, but Mu Lao is not, because he is afraid, he is afraid that once he starts a war with the Zhou family, the big devil will take the opportunity to enter.

These sixty years.

Although the big devil was seriously injured, his subordinates still caused trouble in the martial arts, and came up with all kinds of conspiracies, causing Mu Lao to take revenge without flawlessness!

Mu Lao still clearly remembers the affection he had for his fiancée sixty years ago, an emotion that cannot be replaced by anything.

For her sake, Mu Lao can even die.

But.

On that day, the day Mu Lao was preparing to die for her, the news of her death came.

When he heard the news, Mu Lao completely lost his soul.

It was as if the whole world had collapsed.

In the whole world, he was left alone.

The only belief that supported Mu Lao's survival was revenge!

In order to take revenge, he can cultivate day and night, he dares to enter the situation of nine deaths and one life alone, he dares to do things that no one else dares to do, just to improve his strength.

Driven by that belief.

Mu Lao succeeded.

He reached a level that no one else could reach.

However, at that moment, the big devil appeared......

For the sake of his friends in the martial arts and for the surviving relatives, Mu Lao had to suppress the hatred in his heart, and for the sake of the overall situation of the martial arts, he stood up and declared war on the big devil.

This war, although it was silent for sixty years.

But in the past sixty years, Mu Lao has never stopped tracking down the forces under the big devil.

Therefore, Mu Lao never released the hatred in his heart.

Now, here he comes.

That monstrous hatred, with his arrival, finally landed on the cloud peak in the center of this unknowable place.

"Two!"

Just when the terrifying momentum of the two sides unfolded at the same time, the white-haired old man with the ancient sword suddenly stepped forward and opened his mouth to say: "You are all senior masters, I am afraid that it is not good to use the duel on the Cloud Peak to deter these younger generations, right?" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Around the ring, everyone nodded.

The momentum of the two of them alone has already overwhelmed everyone's immobility, if these two really start a war in this ring, who knows how much movement will be made and how much chaos will be caused?

"That's right."

The head of the Xia family also immediately stood up, looked at Mu Lao and said: "Brother Mu, our Xia family has always had no grudge against you, and we hope to join forces with you to fight the enemy together in the future. ”

Hearing this, Mu Lao did not speak.

"Fourth."

Over there, the Great Elder of the Zhou Family snorted and opened his mouth to say: "If you want to fight, I can't control it, but there are still elite children of the younger generation of our Zhou family standing on Zhuyun Peak, and this situation can't tolerate you coming nonsense!" ”

When Zhou Zhiyuan heard this, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and then he turned his head and glanced at the people watching the battle around the ring.

Then, he hooked the corners of his mouth playfully.

"Fight!"

With a hint of sarcasm, Zhou Zhiyuan sneered, and as soon as his body moved, he shot out, rushing directly to the sea of clouds in the distance, standing in the air.

"Huh."

Here, Mu Lao's figure flashed, and the whole figure suddenly dimmed.

When it reappears.

Still standing in the sea of clouds opposite Zhou Zhiyuan.

Looking from the ring, Zhou Zhiyuan was bathed in the dazzling sunshine, and the figure standing in the sunlight was extremely majestic, like the god of war.

And on the opposite side of it.

Mu Lao's figure is extremely thin.

With the sea of clouds as the back, the emaciated and old figure was quietly suspended in mid-air.

"Come on, let me see how much you cowardly have grown in sixty years!"

There was a burst of cheers.

The sneer on the corner of Zhou Zhiyuan's mouth expanded instantly.

With the corners of his mouth raised, his hands moved in front of him, and a dark green flame like a flame suddenly burst into flames.

Everyone, even the crackling sound of burning.

And the other side.

Mu Lao kept squinting, and as the color of hatred became worse, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually diffused out, covering the entire eyeball.

"Die!"

A cold cheer full of evil breath came from Mu Lao's mouth.

As soon as the words began.

Mu Lao's figure disappeared in place extremely strangely.

The afterimage slowly dissipated.

"Bang!"

Everyone even found Mu Lao's figure, and a huge collision sound suddenly exploded in the sky.

Saw.

The afterimage completely dissipated, but Mu Lao's figure had already attacked Zhou Zhiyuan's body, his hair was dancing wantonly in the cold wind, and his simple robe was even more crackling.

Where strong winds erupt.

Mu Lao's thin fist exuded an incomparably terrifying and destructive aura, and it smashed the long sword burning with dark green flames in front of Zhou Zhiyuan.

"Buzz ......"

The energy ripples derived from the collision are like sound waves, rippling rapidly from the place where the two collide.

Where they swung, the sea of clouds under the feet of the two of them tumbled and rolled.

"Haha...... Is that all? ”

In that terrifying majesty, an unexpected loud laugh suddenly came from Zhou Zhiyuan's mouth, as if he was still quite strong in the face of Mu Lao's strong attack.

"Noise!"

Before Zhou Zhiyuan's laughter fell, a cold ridicule spread.

Simple two-word exit.

Mu Lao's fist that smashed on the opponent's long sword shook violently, and an even more majestic and surging energy suddenly burst out.

That immense and terrifying energy.

It swept up in an instant, attracting all the surrounding sea of clouds and gathering into a tornado.

"Whew!"

As soon as the sea of clouds and tornado rose, Zhou Zhiyuan's figure shot out in vain.

Everywhere he passed, there was a piercing sound of breaking the air.

One blow, burst thousands of meters.

That kind of terrifying power made all the people watching the battle frightened.

"Bang!"

Seconds later, the heavens and the earth shook.

Saw.

Zhou Zhiyuan, who shot out, didn't have time to stop his body at all, and he slammed into a peak thousands of kilometers away.

The impact, like a bullet, rushed directly into the interior of the mountain.

"Boom ......"

The mountain bursts, tumbles and falls.

"Whew!"

Without giving Zhou Zhiyuan any time to react, Mu Lao's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place again.

Everyone immediately looked towards the mountain.

In the blink of an eye.

Above the bursting peak, a fierce and dazzling light appeared.

That ray of light was like a falling meteor.

Before everyone could see clearly, they smashed into the bursting peaks.

All is at peace.

Crumb!

"Boom!"

After a brief lull, the huge peak, as if dismembered, exploded, and huge rocks flew out in all directions, falling from the sky.

And in the midst of the exploding peaks.

A thin, energy-shrouded figure stood in the air with its head and feet, and a fist stretched forward bombarded the center of the peak.

Gaze at it.

Under that fist, there was a touch of green, which gradually bloomed out.

It's a sword!

It was the sword in Zhou Zhiyuan's hand.

At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to the green light, and the broken rocks and dust gradually fell, and the figures scattered by the heads finally came into everyone's eyes.

"This ......"

"It's horrible."

"Zhou Zhiyuan is the fourth elder of the Zhou family, and he actually broke the hairpin on his head with just two punches?"

"It's not just a hairpin, if it weren't for the mountain as a foothold, the meteor momentum of Mu Renfeng's punch could completely smash him from such a high altitude to the ground."

"He is worthy of being able to fight the big devil head-on!"

"Zhou Zhiyuan, this guy should also be taught a lesson!"

The two high-level executives of Xia Merchants who gathered together couldn't help but marvel and discuss.

As for the top of the Cloud Peak, the children of the three major families couldn't help but run to the ring one by one, and they all gathered together, looking at the desperate battle that seemed to be about to destroy the world!

"Master......"

On the edge of Yunfeng Peak, Du Zhong woke up from his cultivation, looked at the figure thousands of kilometers away, and showed an extremely confident smile on his face, and said, "Are you worried about my safety by keeping your hands like this?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Go all out!"

The words fell.

Du Zhong immediately closed his eyes.

"Shapeshift!"

A low roar came from Eucommia's throat.

……

Horizon.

"Old thief, you want to kill me too?"

The earth-shattering roar came from the mouth of Zhou Zhiyuan, who was raising his sword to resist Mu Lao's attack in the middle of the mountain.

With the roar spreading.

The faint green glow that flickered under Mu Lao's fist suddenly burst into flames.

"Crackling ......"

The surging flame explosion sounded like the sound of firecrackers on Chinese New Year's Eve, a crazy continuous explosion.

"Boom!"

The dark green energy flame suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, it grew to a length of dozens of zhang, and even the width reached an astonishing ten meters.

The original faint, almost extinguished green light.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying sword that slashed the sky and the earth.

Mu Lao, who is not wrapped in any energy.

In an instant, it was enveloped in the fierce burning dark green flames.

Compared to the green flames burning in the sky, Mu Lao's figure seemed so insignificant, like an ant that hit the edge of a kitchen knife.

It's hard to help but worry.

"Die."

Just when everyone was stunned, Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly waved the terrifying giant blade in his hand and swept it away.

"Huh!"

The giant sword swept by, completely submerging Mu Lao's figure.

At this moment, everyone is stupid.

Mu Lao, just lost?

Just one slash, Mu Lao is gone?

This...... Is it possible?

While everyone was staring at the place where Mu Lao disappeared dumbfounded, no one noticed that the sky in all directions suddenly flashed with nine dazzling points of light......