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The small world of the clan was gone. There were no experts that could break through the dense cracks of the world, no energy tides with shattered Origins, and even more so no landslides.    

The small world was gone just like that!    

Yang Ping felt that he was incomparably powerful, but he also felt very small. Facing Old Master Muuu's incomparable strength and the minuscule person facing the chessboard controller, he let out a long sigh, sheathed his sword, and turned around to leave.    

He was sick of it.    

Meeting the remaining heaven defying remnants of the Cloud Realm made him very disappointed.    

Yang Ping turned around and walked outside.    

Old Master Muuu stood still and stared blankly at his departing back. He wanted to say something but stopped himself. With his status, he was confident that he could leave someone behind, even if he was a descendant of a holy land. However, for some reason, ever since Yang Ping held the Sword of Heaven Defying in his hand, he seemed to have changed a lot.    

He thrust his sword forward.    

Old Master Muuu's expression was calm. He did not have any intention of erupting again.    

He had five rules, and his control was 100%. His strength was almost on par with Yin Yang Sect Master. In Cloud Realm, he was also a big shot. If not for the absolute suppression, he would have already walked out of the mountain and established his own base.    

However, after seeing Yang Ping's attack, Old Master Muuu felt that all of this was no longer important.    

Mountain Lord walked over with an ugly expression and asked, "Old Master Muuu, why didn't you attack? He is the last hope to enter the mortal world. If you can enter the world of mortals, your strength will definitely reach the peak. You might even be able to find the fortune of the Wujia Ridge. "    

Old Master Muuu didn't say anything. He just looked at the sky silently.    

The sky in the depths of the Great Desolate was exceptionally bright. There were clouds and dogs, leisurely and leisurely. In the midst of the towering trees, there were ferocious beasts and poisonous insects. There was no lack of Heavenly Stage desolate beasts. They had lived here for a very long time and continued to reproduce from generation to generation. Some desolate beasts had gone extinct, and some had advanced to become Heavenly Kings and entered the boundless Great Desolate.    

Sigh -    

Old Master Muuu suddenly felt extremely lonely. He shook his head.    

Mountain Lord gritted his teeth and said, Let's release the tiger and return it to the mountain. When that brat takes revenge in the future, there will be endless troubles in the future."    

Now that he had the strength to keep Yang Ping, he had to eliminate the root and root.    

With Yang Ping's talent, if he grew another realm, he might not be able to suppress it. At that time, it would be difficult to deal with him.    

Mountain Lord felt that Old Master Muuu had the strength to kill Yang Ping.    

But for some reason, Old Master Muuu changed his mind and watched him leave.    

"The future is very long."    

Old Master Muuu stared into Mountain Lord's eyes and suddenly asked, "Do you think our path is wrong?"    

Mountain Lord was stunned.    

He did not care whether he was wrong or not. The most important thing right now was to kill Yang Ping. He could not help but shout. It must be true that you are going to the mortal world. The Wujia Ridge is from the mortal world. They must have a great opportunity. Don't you want to take another step forward?"    

Great opportunity? "    

Old Master Muuu looked forward to it. Anyone who didn't want to go to the mortal world was the dream of all cultivators. Once they stood on the land of the mortal world, the world would be under their control.    

But why did he hate it?    

Mountain Lord still wanted to persuade him, but suddenly, his body shook. He looked down and found that his chest was empty, like a bottomless abyss.    

Old Master Muuu stared at the black hole and seemed to understand something.    

So that was the case.    

No wonder he suddenly lost interest in the struggle and the advancement. These things seemed so insignificant at the end of his life.    

He was reluctant to part with this land, a place that had lived for many years. White Cloud Green Dog, towering trees, and even ferocious beasts. He was extremely reluctant to part with them.    

Mountain Lord knelt on the ground, his face pale. He tightly grabbed Old Master Muuu's arm and said in fear. "How could this be? I feel like my life is slipping away. Am I going to die?"    

Old Master Muuu looked at Mountain Lord quietly.    

Mountain Lord was not willing to give up. He shouted, "Old Master Muuu, save me. I don't want to die."    

Old Master Muuu shook his head and smiled bitterly.    

Could he save someone?    

Mountain Lord screamed in despair, but he soon laid on the ground. The black hole in his chest kept expanding, and finally, his body turned into nothingness.    

A wisp of dust drifted away.    

Mountain Lord's last thought before he died, why was it like this?    

He had trapped Yang Ping in the small world, but why was he the one who died?    

Why wasn't it Yang Ping?    

He left this world with countless questions, and could no longer hear the answer.    

Old Master Muuu did not know the answer either.    

He clearly used the clan's strongest foundation, the Sword of Heaven Defying. He originally thought that he could kill Yang Ping, but he did not expect that the result would be the opposite.    

Mountain Lord was dead.    

Old Master Muuu heaved a sigh of relief. He was mentally exhausted. He sat at the entrance of the cave and looked at the outside world.    

Wu Yue's expression was ugly. She even came to Old Master Muuu's side with a bit of fear.    

"Sit."    

Old Master Muuu turned his head and looked at her with a smile. "Where do you think the tribe should go?"    

Wu Yue was stunned.    

Why did Old Master Muuu suddenly ask this question? Moreover, it was not her place to care about it.    

Old Master Muuu asked again, "What do you think is the possibility of repairing the relationship with Yang Ping?"    

Wu Yue thought about it and smiled bitterly. She said, "No."    

Old Master Muuu nodded and sighed.    

Wu Yue suddenly had a bad feeling and looked at Old Master Muuu in shock. She wanted to say something but stopped.    

Old Master Muuu looked into the distance and said, "You feel it?"    

Wu Yue trembled and said with a trembling voice, "How is that possible?"    

Old Taoist Mu said, " " Maybe this is the best ending for me. "    

Wu Yue lowered her head and did not say anything. Her eyes were red and she said, "Teacher, I'm sorry."    

Old Master Muuu was going to die.    

A powerful person who controlled five rules and stood at the top of Cloud Realm was also the reliance of the tribe to leave this world.    

Wu Yue could not accept it.    

If she did not insist on bringing Yang Ping to the tribe, many things would not happen.    

She felt guilty.    

Old Master Muuu's face was full of a gratified smile. He said, "You are finally willing to call me teacher. When I handed over 36 disciples, they all said that Mountain Lord was the most talented, but in fact, I know it was you. If you have the same resources, your achievements will be far above his. "    

Wu Yue shook her head and said, "Teacher, do you still have any unfinished wishes?"    

Old Master Muuu was going to die.    

It was tragic.    

Old Master Muuu smiled and said, "The only thing I can't let go of is my race. Without me, those things in the depths of the Great Desolate will never let you go. They will treat you as Experimental Bodys, dissecting you one by one to study heaven defying methods."    

Wu Yue's face was pale.    

She knew what Old Master Muuu meant very well. In fact, the race had always been unsafe. The experts in the depths of the Great Saint realm would capture the people of the race from time to time. Their goal was to study the things left behind by the Wujia Ridge.    

Others might not know.    

However, there were five absolute peaks in the depths of the Great Desolate. Otherwise, how could they have established themselves in the Cloud Realm?    

The best way for them to achieve greater heights was to transform into a mortal and study the secrets of the heaven-defying race.    

In the past, with Old Master Muuu's support, those people didn't dare to act recklessly.    

If Mu Lao died.    

The Clan will be a lamb to be slaughtered, no one can stop it.    

Although Wu Yue is the Heavenly King, But he was no match for her.    

Old Master Muuu sighed and said, "After I leave, you will be the leader of the tribe. In the future, you will have to shoulder everyone's responsibilities. You cannot let anyone hurt them."    

Wu Yue nodded heavily.    

Old Master Muuu coughed and said seriously, "Before I leave, I will pass on the five paths to you."    

Finishing.    

Without waiting for Wu Yue to resist, Old Master Muuu's body turned into nothingness and entered his body.    

At first, Wu Yue resisted intensely, but when she felt the strength in her body grow stronger and stronger, it even exceeded her imagination, she stopped.    

She secretly swore in her heart that after obtaining Old Master Muuu's inheritance, she had to protect her clan well.    

Suddenly.    

Wu Yue was extremely touched. Her expression changed drastically and she said angrily, "Teacher, what are you doing?"    

Old Master Muuu's cold voice sounded in her mind, "I want your body."    

Ah -    

Wu Yue raised her head to the sky and let out a long roar, full of hatred. She didn't expect Old Master Muuu to be so ruthless. The previous ones were just pretending, but they wanted to take her body and bring her back to life.    

She hated him!    

But it was useless.    

Slowly.    

Wu Yue's aura disappeared and was replaced by a power that was many times stronger than before.    

She opened her eyes and looked at the sky. She said softly, "Jue Dian, just one step away."    

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