"Ahem...Brother...there's no need to fight anymore...let's retreat..." Wuming, who was leaning on Mu Yingxiong at this moment, opened his eyes weakly and said with difficulty.

He also didn't expect that he would be able to see Mu Yingxiong again when he was in the most critical moment.

But now was not the time for brotherly love. He tried his best to fight Lin Hao but failed completely.

Moreover, even his Heavenly Sword cultivation was absorbed by the latter. Although Mu Yingxiong had been a Taoist for many years, he stood in the realm of supreme swordsmanship.

If he faced Lin Hao head-on, even Wuming wouldn't be able to predict who would win and who would lose, let alone the fact that there was a terrifying Evil Emperor staring at him.

"Ying Ming, I'm sorry that I'm late, brother." After hearing Wu Ming's words, Mu Yingxiong's cold expression calmed down slightly and sighed.

Of course he was very clear about Wuming's thoughts. In the end, his eyes flickered and he stared deeply at Lin Hao, and the emperor's sword energy in his body completely slowly converged.

From then on, the special confrontation between Lin Hao and Jue Jian came to an end.

"Demon Lord Lin Hao, the Evil Emperor, Mu Yingxiong has recorded today's grudges, and will definitely get them back one day. Farewell!" Then Mu Yingxiong said coldly.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave with Wuming in his arms, he was stopped again by Lin Hao.

"Wait!"

"What? Do you really want to compete with me now?" Hearing this, Mu Yingxiong's eyes showed extremely fierce murderous intent, and he said in a sinister tone.

"Jue Jian, don't get me wrong, we are destined to fight, but it's a pity that it's not today." Lin Hao chuckled, not taking it seriously at all, then he turned around and looked at Wuming aside, and continued:

"Take this thing, go to the ruins of the Sword Sect, take out Ten Thousand Swords and return to the sect. Wuming, this is the only way for you to rise."

"The secret key of the Sword Sect passed down by the master... isn't it with Po Jun? Could it be that... he..." He took the half of the key in his hand blankly, with unknown horror, and then he seemed to think of something.

"Yes, Po Jun has been killed by me, and the tragic death of your wife was also caused by him. Wuming, if you want to eliminate demons and defend the way, I will wait for you at any time.

But I advise you to think twice. Next time you bump into my hand, you won’t be as lucky as today." Lin Hao said coldly.

Hearing this, Wuming was silent, holding the half of the Sword Sect secret key tightly in his palm. It was obvious that Lin Hao's words had a great impact on his mood.

"Wan Jian returned to the clan...you really know enough!" When Mu Yingxiong heard that Wan Jian returned to the clan, his eyes also burst into light.

Without saying anything else, he hugged Wuming, his figure flashed, and disappeared from Lin Hao's sight in the blink of an eye.

"The Emperor's Absolute Sword has a well-deserved reputation. Fortunately, he has not really entered the desperate situation of Wutian, otherwise today will really turn into a bloody battle."

Outside Shanhaiguan, yellow sand was flying, Lin Hao's eyes flashed and he sighed softly.

In today's battle with Wuming, he never expected that Mu Yingxiong, the emperor's sword, would show up in person.

Moreover, the latter's strength was so strong that even he was a little frightened. According to his assessment, this Mu Yingxiong had at least reached the late stage of God Refining, or even further!

Even he is not absolutely sure that he can take it down. If the two really fight at this moment, it will most likely lead to a lose-lose situation for both parties!

Lin Hao and Mu Yingxiong both knew this very well, and neither of them dared to act rashly.

"Hmph, Juejian, just wait for me. After I have completely digested the cultivation of Tianjian, you will definitely not be able to run away the next time we meet!"
Chapter completed!