Five Mountain Realm Shattering Void descended on Yue Kingdom, and the entire Qimei City was in a chilling atmosphere.

Yue Lingkong, Su Yan and other women are not strong enough to fight against the powerful enemies in the mountain realm.

In this situation, the only one who is qualified to stand in the sky is Suixu.

Muluo is at the fifth level of cultivation, Meichen is at the third level, Mingque, Teng Xianrou and Tianjie are all at the first level.

There are nine Suixu people in charge of Qimei, and there are only five enemy cultivators. It seems that Qimei has the numerical advantage.

However, three of the five mountain realm enemy cultivators are from the fifth level of Sui Xu, one is Sui Si and the other is Sui San. However, in terms of realm, they are even more powerful than Qimei Sui Xu.

Among the broken voids in the mountain world, the leader is a fat old man, wearing a yellow robe, with a strength above the fifth level, named Zhao Banzhi, a casual cultivator.

This person is the person who previously clamored for Ning Fan to come out and meet him.

As the saying goes, 'Those who are good at defending are hidden under the Nine Earths; those who are good at attacking are above the Nine Heavens.'

Most monks in the mountain world are good at defense but not at attack. Zhao Banzhi is very good at defensive magical powers. It is said that he once defeated the attack of six monks without any damage.

This Zhao Banzhi has even cultivated an imperial aura. Although he is not a mountain king, he is still a famous figure in the mountain world, and is even highly valued by an old monster named Broken Seven.

Zhao Banzhixu squinted his eyes and scanned Muluo, Meichen, Mingque, Teng Xianrou, and then the Five Heavenly Tribulation Puppet, feeling quite surprised.

He knew that there were very few powerful Suixu in the Rain Realm. During the period when Yun Zongxuan ruled the Rain Realm, there were no such people among the Suixu in the Rain Realm.

Moreover, there are actually puppets of Heavenly Tribulation in Qimei City...

Zhao Banzhi secretly guessed that this Heavenly Tribulation puppet might have been captured by the new Rain Emperor Ning Fan.

What an arrogant boy, aren't you afraid that catching the Heavenly Tribulation Puppet will offend the lower realms of heaven?

Although he was surprised that Qimei City had so much fighting power, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Except for Mu Luo, who has broken the fifth level of cultivation, there is no one here worthy of his high regard.

After all, the Rain Realm is only the weakest of the Nine Realms and is not worth mentioning!

There are two versions of the cause of Yun Zongxuan's death rumored by the outside world. One version says that Yun Zongxuan died in an accident. The other version says that the evil emperor Ning Fan killed Yun Zongxuan and took the throne.

Zhao Banzhi did not believe that Ning Fan, who was only in a broken state, could kill Yun Zongxuan. He preferred to believe that Yun Zongxuan died in an accident.

In his mind, Zhao Banzhi did not take Ning Fan, who had broken a level of cultivation, into his eyes.

"Where is the evil emperor? Please ask him to come out and talk to me quickly!" Zhao Banzhi said coldly and impatiently.

There was a coercion in his voice, as thick as a mountain. The monks under the broken void of Qimei City could not resist it at all, and their auras were in chaos.

The four old monsters from the mountain world behind Zhao Banzhi all looked impatient.

Among these four people, there were two Shattered Five cultivators. One wore a black robe and held a treasure seal magic weapon. He was the ancestor of the Taiyuan Valley in the mountain world; the other wore a red robe and rode a water-avoiding beast with Taixu cultivation.

Holding a chipped jade bowl magic weapon, he is the ancestor of the Juyue Sect in the mountain world.

Among the remaining two old monsters Broken Three and Broken Four, the Broken Third cultivator is the sect leader of the Red Samurai Sect in the Mountain Realm, and the Broken Fourth cultivator is the sect leader of the Xumi Sect in the Mountain Realm.

As monks from the Zhongshan Realm, these people face the monks from the Rain Realm, the weakest of the nine realms, and they have a natural sense of arrogance in their bones.

Now that the Mountain Realm is at war with the Earthly Immortal Realm, the five of them would not bother to go to the Rain Realm, which is the weakest of the nine realms, if not for the sake of making a fortune in the Rain Realm.

"Hmph, Taoist friend, you have such a loud tone! As a monk from the Mountain Realm, it's enough to openly invade the Rain Realm, and yet you open your mouth and ask the Rain Emperor to come see you. Do you think that the Rain Realm is weak and easy to bully!"

Muluo's eyes turned cold. If he couldn't leave the underworld without his true body, how could he be afraid of a few children from the mountain world based on his cultivation of demon dispelling.

At this moment, he only has a clone with Broken Five cultivation level that can leave the underworld. If he fights three Broken Five old monsters alone, he has little chance of winning.

"Haha, I don't know if the Rain Realm is weak and easy to bully. However, the previous Rain Emperor Yun Zongxuan was my close friend. I heard rumors that fellow Taoist Yun died at the hands of the evil emperor. I and others are here.

Yujie is just here to ask for an explanation for fellow Taoist Yun! I have said all the good things to you, and the evil emperor will not come out to meet me. In this case, I will not show mercy. Patriarch Taiyuan, you

How about sharing a few moves with this fellow Taoist?"

Zhao Banzhi smiled, looked at Mu Luo with a bit of disdain, and said to Patriarch Taiyuan on the side.

"Well, since the evil emperor refuses to show up, I don't have to wait any longer. Fellow Taoist, please enlighten me!"

Ancestor Taiyuan walked towards Muluo step by step.

Zhao Banzhi and others retreated thousands of feet, moved out of the battlefield, and allowed Taiyuan and Mu Luo to fight.

The cold gleam in Muluo's eyes became even worse. He said to Mei Chen behind him, Mingque said, "In the battle of Broken Five, I will take the lead. You don't have to take risks. You can retreat thousands of feet on your own."

Meichen, Mingque, and Teng Xianrou looked at each other. Although there was dissatisfaction with the mountain monks in their eyes, they had no choice but to retreat with the Five Puppet of Heavenly Tribulation.

With their cultivation level, unless they fight to the death, it would be difficult to hurt the fifth cultivator.

"What do you call fellow Taoist?" Ancestor Taiyuan showed a somewhat sinister smile.

"Muluo!" Muluo replied sharply.

"So it's fellow Taoist Muluo, haha... Muluo, Falling Cloud!"

Ancestor Taiyuan's eyes suddenly flashed two yellow lights.

The moment this yellow light appeared, the terrain of millions of miles away was moved by it.

As soon as the terrain changed, Muluo immediately swayed and almost fell off the cloud head.

This is the technique of 'Calling Names and Falling into the Clouds', which is a secret technique unique to Taiyuan Valley in the mountain world. It can only be performed by using the terrain of the earth.

Muluo's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly stepped into the sky, crushing all the momentum, and finally stabilized his figure.

"Oh? Fellow Taoist Muluo actually blocked my secret technique and didn't fall off the clouds?" Patriarch Taiyuan seemed a little surprised.

"Hmph, it's just a small trick. If you have any other means, use them all!" Muluo said coldly.

"What a little trick... Huh! Then let me show you what I can do, the mountain and river seal, and smash it for me!"

Ancestor Taiyuan suddenly raised the treasure seal in his hand, and the seal rose into the sky, making a sound like mountains and rivers collapsing.

But he saw the treasure seal's yellow light flash, and in an instant it transformed into millions of mountains and giant mountains, and smashed down on Muluo head-on.

If there is no resistance from Muluo, these millions of mountains are enough to smash millions of miles of mountains and rivers into flat ground!

Muluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and without saying a word, he moved his fingers.

Above the sky, the void suddenly shattered into pieces.

Under the dark void, countless black demonic vines grow.

The demon vines were twisted together to form huge black palms.

The giant fist punched the millions of giant mountains in the sky with one punch. The giant mountains were blasted into rubble and scattered into the sky!

The millions of giant mountains were destroyed, and the mountain and river seals withdrew from the treasure phase. Several cracks appeared on the treasure body, and it flew back to the hands of Ancestor Taiyuan.

Ancestor Taiyuan's eyes were shocked. The Muluo in front of him was not an ordinary Fragment Five cultivator at all. He could not defeat it alone!

"Fellow Taoist Taiyuan, come back quickly, you are no match for this person!" Patriarch Juyue shouted.

There is no need for Patriarch Juyue to remind him, Patriarch Taiyuan has already taken up the Escape Light and flew back.

"Want to leave!"

Mu Luo snorted coldly, and with a change of finger gestures, countless demon vine fists struck Taiyuan Ancestor through the air.

Ancestor Taiyuan's expression changed and he immediately summoned the 'Sacred Mountain Armor' to protect his body.

Many monks in the mountain realm have practiced this technique. They swallow the earth's veins and sacrifice their natal mountain armor to achieve unparalleled defense.

Ancestor Taiyuan's Sacred Mountain Armor would not be broken even if it faced the slightly more powerful Shattered Five Old Monsters.

However, after being hit by Muluo's demonic vine fist light, the sacred mountain armor was shaken, with numerous cracks appearing, and it was not far from being shattered.

He himself also suffered from severe pain in his chest, which was slightly affected by the light of the fist. He fell back thousands of feet in the sky, and then managed to steady his body, looking at Muluo with resentment.

"Fellow Taoist Juyue, give me a helping hand!"

"good!"

Upon hearing Patriarch Taiyuan's request, Patriarch Juyue drove the water-avoiding beast forward without saying a word.

He and Patriarch Taiyuan looked at each other, and then the two of them turned into two streams of light and attacked Muluo from two directions.

"Two against one, it's easy to be despicable!" some young monks in Qimei City said angrily.

Some old monsters sighed.

On the road of cultivation, victory is the king and defeat is the bandit. There is no such thing as being despicable or not.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Muluo is much stronger than Ancestor Taiyuan.

But if faced with Taiyuan and Juyue at the same time, Muluo's chances of winning are not high.

"Humph, come on together, I have nothing to fear! Virtual arts are so versatile!"

Muluo's finger gestures changed, and a huge 50,000-foot tall tree demon suddenly appeared behind it.

The tree demon held a huge black wood sword and swung his sword towards Taiyuan and Juyue each.

The expressions of the two men changed, and they stopped their escape light one after another. They tried their best to block the sword light.

Before they could even take a moment to rest, the giant tree demon waved its sword again, making the two of them tired of dealing with it.

With the shadow of the tree demon, Mu Luo could not defeat the two Taiyuan Juyue, but he could still be invincible.
To be continued...