"Yes, there is a place in the palace that can be used for training, and it works very well. The Phantom replied.

In the palace where Mu Yu practiced, there was a unique place that could be used to hone as well. There are many formations laid out by the power of the formation, which can evolve from the psychic realm to the peak of the iQue realm, and the strength is not bad, each spirit body is a simulation of some of the top geniuses in history, and the strength is outrageous.

"I didn't expect there to be such a big secret room underground, it seems that this palace is not in vain!" Mu Yu followed the phantom into the secret room and said with emotion.

It is not easy to enter this secret room, there is no regular passage to enter, you need to go through the formation to enter, no one knows where the real location of this secret room is. Even the Phantom doesn't know, but to those who have the right to know, it says it's under the palace.

"Not only is this a place for the Lord to practice, but it is also a good place to hide from danger. Even if the powerhouse of the Void Realm attacked the palace complex, as long as we entered this secret room, it would be difficult for the enemy to enter. "The Phantom is not exaggerating, and even underestimates the role of this secret room.

This chamber was originally planned to withstand the attacks of the Crossing Realm monks and protect the Son for at least a week. In other words, even if the Tribulation Realm monk attacks, the formation of this secret room can be held for a week.

It's just that the phantom is clear, and the three parties are constantly honing the middle and low-level monks. Being able to break through to the Tribulation Realm is an extremely anti-heaven genius in itself, and it can't be compared to those Tribulation Realm monks who have survived by time and chance.

That kind of genius monk, if you want to attack this secret room, the formation here can't last for a week.

Mu Yu nodded, indicating that he was very satisfied.

Then the phantom controlled the formation, and a magical stage appeared out of thin air, and in the center of the stage stood a strong monk.

This is a spirit body constructed by the formation, cultivated at the peak of the psychic realm, and is a genius monk who is known for his physical body in history.

However, although he is known for his physical strength, he is actually also good at supernatural powers, except for the top geniuses of his generation, he rarely goes to opponents. It's just that his physical strength is too strong, and he once smashed to death a monk at the peak of the Imperial Spirit Realm with one punch with the cultivation of the peak of the Psychic Realm, and he became famous and ranked among the top geniuses.

"Lord, this spirit body is extremely powerful, don't let it get close, just fight with your supernatural powers. Before Mu Yu came to the stage, the phantom also specially reminded. I'm afraid that he will not only try his supernatural powers, but also see how strong his physical strength is.

"Got it, just watch from the sidelines, this kind of person, I can beat ten. Mu Yu glanced at the body as strong as a bull and said confidently.

He had cultivated to perfection in the psychic realm, and in this realm he could crush any opponent. The spirit body on the stage was just the pinnacle of the psychic realm, and he was naturally not worthy, and he was confident that he would kill it quickly.

"Who are you?" Mo Jia?" Mu Yu stepped onto the stage, and the spirit suddenly asked.

Mu Yu was really startled when he heard this. It's just a spirit body that has evolved from a formation, and it has such intelligence?

"Who am I? To be able to step on this stage, I am naturally the Holy Son. As for Mojia, you mean that arrogant piece of waste? I killed him more than a month ago. Mu Yu scratched his head and responded lightly.

Fighting against Mo Jia is definitely not easy. If it weren't for the fact that he had armor, his strength would skyrocket with the cultivation that he had shortly improved with spirit stones, and it would be difficult for him to cause a little damage no matter what kind of magical power he used.

After all, the gap in cultivation is too big, and he is also a top genius, Mu Yu has no advantage at all.

However, the spirit in front of him asked Mo Jia when he opened his mouth, which naturally made him very unhappy, and he wanted to say something cruel to scare him.

"That's right, Mo Jiana's cultivation is too fast, too inflated. I told him a few years ago not to underestimate his opponents, and he didn't listen. Now it is at the cost of his life and tastes the consequences. The spirit body didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight Mu Yu, and even continued to talk.

"Don't talk nonsense, this Holy Son is here today to test the power of supernatural powers, not to chat with you. Mu Yu didn't want to talk so much to a spirit, so he was about to get angry, and the demonic energy in his hand was condensed, and he wanted to slash out that blow.

"Holy Demon Slash, it's good, this magic power is good, and it's very powerful. It's just that I didn't have a chance, and I missed it at the beginning. Seeing that Mu Yu was going to make a move, the spirit body was also prepared, but he still said like a chatter.

Although the stage is not small, it is limited in scope after all. Mu Yu didn't dare to do his best, and he didn't dare to hit with all his strength.

In an instant, the entire secret room lost color, and only Mu Yu's palm emitted a purple light. It was a massive amount of demonic qi condensing, constituting a holy demon slash.

At the same time, the spirit was also preparing. The demonic energy of the imperial spirit is emanating from the body, building layers of defense, and at the same time, there is also demonic qi gathering in the palm, making preparations with both hands.

Although he had some intelligence, he was actually born to hone the Son. He is only the first spirit body, and he does not have the right to take the initiative to attack, and he cannot hurt the Holy Son. This was the rule that was set at the beginning of his evolution, and it formed the bottom line of behavior in his mind.

"Bang ......"

Mu Yu waved his palm, and a purple sword blade-like divine power slashed out. The defenses built by the spirits seemed to be like window paper, torn apart in an instant, and had no effect.

At that moment, the spirit body also released its own supernatural powers. A tortoise-shaped phantom stood in front of it, receiving the bombardment of the Holy Demon Slash.

Mu Yu recognized the tortoise-shaped phantom, which was actually the legendary Xuanwu. This is a kind of desolate true spirit, which is beyond the avenue of reincarnation and will never enter reincarnation. And there is only one true pure-blooded Xuanwu in the world, and only he can transcend and reincarnate, and can reincarnate on his own.

Xuanwu is known for his defensive ability, which makes the world think that his attack power is actually not very high. This is a misconception and disrespect for the true spirit of the desolation.

Xuanwu's attack power is weak, and this is only relative to other Flood Desolation True Spirits. If he was facing other genius cultivators of the same level, his combat strength would not be inferior at all, and there would be no problem in beating ten.

The purple blade slashed, and the Xuanwu Illusory Shadow was not good, it was still torn apart and dissipated directly. The remaining demonic qi was all attacked on the spirit body, and the aftermath was dissipated by the experience in the stage, and it failed to impact Mu Yu's own figure.

"Poof... You're even stronger than Mojia. The spirit fell to its knees retching, though no blood came out. But Mu Yu could probably see the power of this Holy Demon Slash.

"What?

He didn't know what the defensive power of this spirit itself was, but the defensive power of that Xuanwu Phantom was not weak.

Although he only watched the supernatural power created by Xuanwu's true face from a distance, and it may have been weakened, it is difficult to show the true effect. But at this level, the defensive power of that Xuanwu Phantom is absolutely at the pinnacle, and there are few defensive supernatural powers that can be compared.

Mu Yu had already come up with the answer he wanted, and he was very satisfied.

"You are very strong, but I am only the first spirit body, and my intelligence is not high, so I don't have the authority to take the initiative. When you are dealing with the second spirit, you must be careful, it is dangerous. The Son died at his hand. After a while, the spirit stood up, but the body was much more illusory, and it was probably about to disappear.

"What do you mean, killed the Holy Son?" Mu Yu thought he hadn't heard clearly, and wanted to ask again. At this time, the spirit body had disappeared, and the stage for the formation was also illusory, and it dissipated soon after.

"Phantom, when you took over here, did you hear about the second spirit body killing the Holy Son?" On the way back to the cultivation room, Mu Yu kept thinking about the words of that spirit in his mind. But he didn't think it would be so stupid to kill the Son of the Spirit that had been honed for him, and he asked the Phantom that she must know more about this place than she did, and might be able to.

"Haven't you heard of it? What's wrong? Did that spirit tell you something?" the Phantom was also curious, she had never heard of a spirit killing a Son when she was being taught.

After all, it is not easy to cultivate a holy son, and in the early stage, almost a certain race did its best to cultivate it. In the Holy Son Competition, there will be an unknown number of geniuses who will fall, and one person will be selected from thousands of top geniuses to be the Holy Son.

How could the higher-ups of the Demon Dao allow such a thing to happen?

Mu Yu was also wondering in his heart, there was no need for that spirit body to deceive himself. Perhaps the second spirit really killed the Son. If this is true, then the strength of that spirit body is probably not trivial, and it has unique abilities.

The personal guards of the Holy Son will not risk letting the Holy Son, who is not cultivated enough, try to fight against the second spirit body, and it must be almost equivalent in cultivation.

And in this case, with the Void Realm's personal guards watching, that spirit body could also kill the Holy Son. Presumably, it was also an instant kill, and he didn't give the Holy Son guards a chance to help.

"Could it be the genius monk of the Shadow Demon Clan?" Guessing this, Mu Yu already had the answer in his heart.

In the same level battle, no one can kill the Holy Son head-on, even if it is two levels higher than the cultivation.

After all, it is the top genius selected, no matter how strong those geniuses in history are, they will not be so strong. It could only be the genius monk of the Shadow Demon Clan, he didn't appear directly, and he was hidden the moment he evolved.

When the Son was in doubt, he dealt a fatal blow.

Moreover, the first spirit body is only used to test supernatural powers, and its strength is not strong, and it does not have the authority to take the initiative. The second spirit body is suddenly a Shadow Demon Clan monk with ungodly strength, and it is also possible to overturn here.

Thinking of this, Mu Yu was not so afraid. He only needed to improve his cultivation a little more and learn defensive supernatural powers before trying to fight against the second spirit. Enter the field to defend, and let his strength go against the sky, and it is impossible to kill himself in seconds.

"Phantom, have you sent the elixir I wanted?" Back in the cultivation room, Mu Yu asked for an auxiliary cultivation elixir that he had asked for earlier.

"Back to the Lord, it has been delivered. However, you only have one bottle of the main elixir, and only ten bottles of the other elixir. They didn't say the reason, maybe the alchemist had changed! They weren't familiar with this kind of pill, and they couldn't refine it so much for a while. The Phantom waved his hand and took out eleven bottles of elixir and placed them on the table made of gray gold, hunched in response.

"What changed the alchemist, it's obvious that some races want to suppress me and deliberately make things difficult. Mu Yu knew that there would be a race that would deliberately make things difficult for him and give him some hardship. It's just that I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, but it started in half a year.