"Hahahaha, it turns out that the Mu family is so unbearable, it's a pity, it's a pity that I, Zhao Yuanji, was born at the wrong time, otherwise I would have been able to return to the capital and step on the Mu family. Zhao Yuanji laughed madly and disappointedly, and then continued to spit blood clots and continue to chant ancient spells.

The earthquake trembled, and with the city lord's mansion as the center, the crack cracked like a ripe watermelon, spreading outward!

In the screams, it was the dead soldiers of the Zhao family who were surrounded and couldn't get out of the abyss, the screams were getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller, and I didn't know how deep they fell, in short, they must have lost their lives.

"Stop him, stop him, we can't let him read any more, or we'll all die. Mu Yunshui said with a crying voice, tears rolling in his eyes.

Mu Hanyan glanced at him with disdain, the fool knew that he couldn't let Zhao Yuanji read it anymore, but who could stop it?

Originally, Mu Hanyan was going to make a move, but even the father of the fifth order of the sword master, and Mu Hanfeng, who had the Chixiao sword in his hand, couldn't do anything, so what was the use of her attacking?

Could it really be that you can only watch Black Rock City fall into the abyss, gambling on luck to see how many people can survive to the end? No, this is definitely not something Mu Hanyan can accept, there must be a way, there must be a way to stop him. Mu Hanyan was also anxious in his heart.

Zhao Yuanji's chanting, like a magic spell, poured into Mu Hanyan's ears, and in his mind, Ye Yanran's ancient and mysterious chant full of mysteries floated again, and the forbidden spell of the temple that Yueji had torn apart the sealing barrier also sounded.

All of a sudden, all kinds of voices filled my mind, and there was chaos.

In the dark, a voice sounded in the ears, majestic and desolate, making people have the urge to bow and worship, and it was as if a holy spring poured into their minds, driving the chaotic sounds out of their minds.

"In the name of the gods, I will give all living beings peace and prosperity!" Subconsciously, Mu Hanyan followed the voice.

However, what Mu Hanyan never expected was that she was speaking softly, but in mid-air, a deafening huge chanting sound sounded.

A pillar of pure white light pierced through the darkness and projected on her body, casting a mysterious and solemn light on her.

What's even more bizarre is that she clearly felt that the huge voice in mid-air was exactly the same as the sentence she recited softly, but the tone of the syllables was obscure, and it was somewhat similar to Zhao Yuanji's incantation.

The only thing that remains constant is the majesty and holiness in it.

In an instant, the white light centered on Mu Hanyan and spread out towards the surroundings.

Zhao Yuanji's chanting was interrupted, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't hear a sound, it seemed that all the sounds were covered by the huge desolate voice in the air. The crack in the ground and the abyss quickly closed, and the crumbling house seemed to have been blessed by an artifact and became extremely solid.

The Heavenly Destiny Astrolabe in Zhao Yuanji's hand gradually lost its original luster, becoming dim, and the starlight disappeared at all, and finally, with a soft "click" sound, it was broken into several pieces.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the surroundings fell into an eerie silence again.

"Divine Language, it is actually the Divine Word Technique of the Star Diviner, you, you are a Divine Arithmetic!" In the crowd, Mu Yunshui's shocked voice sounded.

The others woke up like a dream, and their eyes looking at Mu Hanyan were full of reverence.

The language of the gods, as the name suggests, is a language that can only be used by legendary gods, and it is said to contain the power of reaching the heavens and the earth. Whoever comprehends the Divine Word will be able to borrow the power of heaven and earth and rise above all living beings.

In the Holy Court Continent, there are countless bizarre legends of gods and monsters, and the Divine Language is also one of them, but unlike other legends, the Divine Language is real and can indeed be comprehended. The Star Diviner is the inheritor of the Divine Word in the Holy Court Continent.

Of course, this is not the kind of god stick that sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, only a star diviner who really peeks into the heavens can comprehend the divine language, communicate with heaven and earth, and even borrow the power of heaven and earth to exert unimaginable terrifying power.

And such a star diviner is no longer a star diviner in the general sense, even if they only comprehend a divine word, their identity has become extremely noble, and they are respected by the world as a divine arithmetic.

No wonder, in today's battle, the Mu family had already taken precautions and took the lead step by step, it turned out that Mu Hanyan was actually a divine arithmetic who had comprehended the art of divine language. This art of divine language and holy words is often regarded as the art of blessing, which can cleanse all darkness and evil, dissolve killing, and bring peace and peace to the world.

"Divine language, impossible, impossible,......" Zhao Yuan raised his head extremely violently, pointed at Mu Hanyan in despair and disbelief, roared violently, and stabbed at Mu Hanyan with a sword.

Although he was constantly being devoured by the Heavenly Destiny Astrolabe, Zhao Yuanji's life had reached the last moment of the beginning of the oil lamp, but at this time, he was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and burst out with the last life force, but the power in the sword was by no means much weaker than when he was in his heyday.

The sword roared, and the wind and clouds gathered, like a demon from the abyss of hell, revealing its hideous fangs to Mu Hanyan.

"Be careful!" Whether it was the children of the Mu family, or the Wu family of the Yuan family, or the children of the Cao family and the Zhou family, they all exclaimed.

Regardless of whether they were friends or foes before, at this time, their lives and the safety of their families are all pinned on Mu Hanyan's body.

"Cold smoke, retreat. Mu Rui'an and Mu Hanfeng also looked worried, and hurried towards Mu Hanyan.

Although Mu Rui'an knew Mu Hanyan's strength better than others, it had only been long since she had been promoted to the realm of a sword master, and even if she had gone against the sky, it would never be possible to compete with Zhao Yuanji, a fifth-order sword master.

It's a pity that although they came quickly, Zhao Yuanji's speed was even faster, seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan was obviously too late to escape, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

Something unexpected happened to everyone, the Hanxiao sword in Mu Hanyan's hand was unsheathed, and the sound of clear groans resounded through the heavens and the earth, and instead of retreating, he rushed straight towards Zhao Yuanji.

He ...... Is he crazy?"

Even Mu Hanyan's strength is not bad, but no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than Mu Rui'an and Mu Hanfeng?

Among all the people, only Hua Yue Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe looked cold and kept calm, and when they saw Mu Hanyan's sword momentum, several people vaguely thought of something.

"Why!" In the almost blank gaze of everyone, the last sword rays that Zhao Yuanji unleashed at the cost of his life shrouded Mu Hanyan without any hindrance, but at that moment, Mu Hanyan's figure flickered and disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Yuanji's attack at the cost of his life failed!!