Mu Yang had an inexplicable feeling about the desolate ancient land, after all, the desolate eye technique comes from here.

But now, from another perspective, it has a different flavor.

Wherever you look, there are darkness everywhere, as if this ancient land is boundless, and it gives people a particularly depressing feeling.

"What do you think?"

At some point, Luo Yue had already arrived at Mu Yang, which scared Mu Yang. Mu Yang patted his little chest and exhaled, "You scared me to death. I didn't think of anything, I just felt that it had been a long time."

Mu Yang found that since he returned from completing the year-end task, Luo Yue would often talk to him on his own initiative, which was an unimaginable thing in the past.

For example, now, when Mu Yang was alone in a daze, he took the initiative to come over.

Luo Yue was carrying her hands on her back and was quite elegant. "Do you want to know the relationship between the desolate pupil emperor and the desolate ancient land?"

Mu Yang was shocked, did A Yue know?

He had been getting the Divine Pearl for so long and had practiced the Desolate Pupil Technique for a long time. Apart from the dreamy picture, there was no information about the Desolate Pupil Emperor, so Mu Yang was also very curious.

But what Mu Yang is even more strange is that Luo Yue knows what even the inheritor doesn’t know about it?

Mu Yang nodded quickly, "Of course I want to, A Yue, do you know?"

“Learn a little.”

"Then tell me!"

Luo Yue looked at the ancient land below, sighed, and showed a look of regret on her face, "This deserted ancient land is the place where the desolate pupil emperor falls."

“…”

Is Emperor Wu Yu really dead? Mu Yang used to have a feeling that he might meet Emperor Tong in the future. Although they have never met, since Mu Yang is his inheritor, he has some master-disciple relationships.

However, when Luo Yue said this tone, Emperor Tong should be really dead.

"When Emperor Tong fell, the heaven and earth cried, and lightning and thunder were roaring. All the range within a radius of thousands of miles turned into scorched earth. It was from that time that the desolate ancient land was born. In the years that followed, the evil spirits in the ancient land continued to spread to the surrounding areas, and the area of ​​the ancient land continued to grow. It was not until the human spirit warriors were strong enough that they sealed the evil spirits in the ancient land, causing the growth of the ancient land to stagnate."

This history made Mu Yang shocked, especially the sob that the world cried!

How can it exist to cause the world to change color for its fall!

Mu Yang calmed down a little and asked, "What kind of existence is this Emperor of Pupil? Is it the legendary holy realm?"

After all, only Emperor Beiming has reached this level in the entire Beiming Realm! Emperor Beiming and Emperor Desolate Pupils are all emperors, should they be similar?

However, Luo Yue shook her head and smiled and said, "Continue to practice the desolate eye technique. When you reach a certain level of practice, you will know."

After saying that, she went back to have tea, leaving Mu Yang alone to meditate in the wind.

The dog brother beside him glanced at Mu Yang, then twisted and walked to Mu Yang, "You, don't think too much. Let me tell you that the holy realm is far from the end of cultivation. The desolate pupil emperor is definitely not as simple as the holy realm. Compared with the real power of heaven and earth, the spiritual holy realm is just a younger brother."

Mu Yang knew that he was thinking too much again. Looking at the entire Lingwu Continent, he was just a very small existence. There was still a long way to go in the future.

Mu Yang moved his eyes from the ancient land to the white clouds in the sky, and suddenly felt that his mind was clear, "The future is still promising."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Yang's mind. He seemed to have grasped some inspiration. He looked at the desolate ancient land below, and then looked at the sky again. "With the posture of the emperor, it caused the tremor of heaven and earth. The power of mortals is comparable to the gods! Isn't this kind of courage just breaking through the heroic spirit of the sky!"

Mu Yang's eyes seemed to have a little more shiny. He took out the Long Yang sword in surprise, then walked directly out of the protective cover, and faced the fierce wind outside with Dongfang Junyao!

Fu Luochen and the other three were also alarmed by Mu Yang's movements, and opened their eyes curiously to look at Mu Yang, "What are he doing?"

Yunyan said calmly: "Maybe it was an epiphany, let's talk about it later."

Under their gaze, Mu Yang began to dance the Longyang sword. The sword style looked simple, but they all felt a temperament that wanted to compete with Cang Tian from Mu Yang's sword energy!

Jinghan said in a slight surprise: "What will this be?"

Yunyan narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "From his will, if he guessed correctly, it seems that he is practicing the Kaitian of the Demon-killing Sword Score! And he should have already gained some insights."

Since Mu Yang obtained the last two styles of the Demon-killing Sword Score, these four first-generation disciples have been quite interested, especially Dongfang Junyao, who also copied the sword score from Mu Yang, but until now, Dongfang Junyao has not realized the Kaitian.

Mu Yang's unusual will even affect Dongfang Junyao who had entered into meditation. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at Mu Yang, showing a rare look of surprise.

Luo Yue in the protective cover nodded with satisfaction, and then gave Xiaoqi a wink.

Xiao Qi knew it, got up and came to the head of the zigzag Lingpeng, and said to it: "Rise it a little faster, put some pressure on the little guy."

"roar!"

The jagged spirit Peng shouted, then flapped his wings and flew high.

Mu Yang felt the strong wind around him intensified again, and the vision below was wider, and his will in his heart increased instead of decreasing, and he had the urge to fight with this sky.

In the next three days, Mu Yang practiced swordsmanship outside day and night, and made at least tens of thousands of swords a day.

The Sword of the Creation of Heaven is becoming more and more mature and stylish.

Until a certain moment, Mu Yang himself did not realize that the golden light on the Longyang sword lit up a little more. He stared at the sky and slashed out a sword as usual.

Buzz!

The huge sword energy soared into the sky, accompanied by golden light breaking through the clouds and slashing towards the sky!

Such magnificent sword energy, containing the terrible will and Mu Yang's majestic power, suddenly exploded in the air.

Even the surrounding space was blown up and turbulent, and all the clouds in a radius of ten thousand meters were dispersed! Looking from below, it seemed like a hole was made in the sky!

"It's done! It's done!"

At this moment, Mu Yang was extremely excited. After so long, the last move of the Demon-killing Sword Score was finally practiced!

He turned around excitedly to look at Luoyue, and saw her smiling. With this smile, Mu Yang was satisfied.

Fu Luochen, Jinghan and Yunyan stood up one after another to congratulate Mu Yang. Even Dongfang Junyao stood up, patted Mu Yang on the shoulder, and said, "Yes, it's very good." After all, even he hasn't done it yet.

However, just as they praised Mu Yang, another sword energy of the sky reached Yunxiao! This movement was even more terrifying than what Mu Yang used just now!

Everyone looked at each other and saw that Brother Dog put away his short sword calmly, then raised his head, as if nothing had happened before, and walked into the protective cover.
Chapter completed!