"In this case, even though I am still alive, wouldn't I have let Mr. Long's wisdom be wiped out? By then, wouldn't I have become a sinner for the ages?"

Liu Moyan took Wu Yun's hand and said, "But it's better to be alive than dead, isn't it?"

Wu Yun sighed slightly and said: "Why do you always think that I will die? I am only at the second level of the Sky Realm, not worth mentioning."

Liu Moyan gritted her teeth, knowing she couldn't defeat Wu Yun.

Said: "Then you tell me, you must tell me, what kind of cultivation level you have now. If you only have Tianzun realm cultivation level, I will never allow you to participate in the competition."

"What do you want to do?"

Wu Yun said in surprise.

"I will knock you out and carry you away!"

Liu Moyan did not hesitate. As she spoke, she took out a mallet as thick as her thigh from her storage ring.

Obviously he is also well prepared.

"I saw it when I came here. Because the college is about to hold a preliminary competition, the guards at the back are lax, so I can easily take you away."

Wu Yun's expression froze, but he understood Liu Moyan's worries.

After all, at present, only a few deacons such as Wu Shengling and Long Xiao are the only ones who know that he has reached the realm of god transformation.

No one else knows what level of cultivation he has now.

A month ago, he showed himself to be at the third level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, and he has never changed again.

Think about it, Tao: "That's okay."

"Um."

Liu Moyan nodded.

After a while, Liu Moyan put down his hand and lifted up a big mallet.

Surprisingly: "You, you, this is the realm of God, nine?"

"If you add this?"
Chapter completed!