Xuan Huan: If I let you be the clan leader, you’ll mass-produce Emperors?
33 In the Imperial Capital of Great Yan, the wind and clouds met!

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In a short half a year, he broke through to the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage from the ninth level Dao Foundation Stage.

He had almost crossed a major realm.

Compared to the other three Purple Prefecture Realm prodigies, his speed was not slow at all.

Even Mu Shenchuan was impressed.

However, this junior's personality was rather cold. His body faintly revealed a cold and murderous temperament.

It seemed that he had gone through a lot of hardships to get to where he was today.

Mu Shenchuan didn't say much and told him about the incident at the Capital Academy.

When Mu Wushuang heard this, she didn't even hesitate and immediately agreed. She was extremely decisive.

"Patriarch, when should we depart?"

"Three days later."

"You, Mu Lang, and Mu Yueyao will set off together.”

"Right, you don't have a mount yet. Go to the Great Elder and get a Celestial Demon Vulture.”

Mu Shenchuan said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, in the next second.

Mu Wushuang waved her hand and refused.

"Thank you for your kindness, Patriarch."

"There's no need for a mount. This junior doesn't want to be ostentatious and likes to travel alone.”

"Walking will take a little longer. In order not to delay the tribe leader's matters, I'll set off now!”

After saying that, Mu Wushuang bowed heavily and turned to leave.

“……”

Mu Shenchuan was speechless.

He only looked at the departing figure thoughtfully.

An hour later.

Mu Wushuang's speeding figure had already left the Mu Family's territory for a thousand miles.

He stopped in his tracks and looked back. A complicated expression appeared in his cold eyes.

Six years ago, Mu Wushuang's parents had died at the hands of a Zifu Disciple because of the Li clan's Darksteel mine.

At that time, the higher-ups of the family did not give any response because they were afraid of conflict!

Revenge was now a distant dream.

From then on, his personality began to change, becoming extremely cold.

He knew that in this world, strength reigned supreme, and only the strong had the right to speak.

Therefore, he cultivated desperately, bathed in blood in hundreds of battles, and survived in desperate situations!

His goal was to destroy the Li family and avenge his parents.

However, the next moment, Patriarch Mu Shenchuan returned and destroyed the Li family with his iron and blood methods.

Let him take revenge.

He also repeatedly gave gifts.

He was extremely grateful to the clan leader.

Although he didn't say anything, he would use his strength and actions to repay him.

"Hundred Empire War!"

"I won't disappoint the Clan Leader!"

Mu Wushuang's eyes became even more determined. Then, her figure flew toward the Great Yan Imperial City at an extremely fast speed.

……

Three days later.

In the Imperial City of Great Yan, the wind and clouds gathered.

There were many unfamiliar faces with powerful auras.

Mu Wushuang had also arrived as promised. After asking around, she arrived in front of a magnificent academy.

On the door were four bold and ancient words: Capital City Academy!

At this moment, many cultivators had gathered at the entrance of the academy.

They were all prodigy disciples from the various grotto-heavens and blessed lands or powerful families. They were divided into groups and stood in twos and threes, and their faces more or less carried some arrogance.

Suddenly, a frivolous voice entered his ears.

"Hey, kid, which force are you from?”

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

A sixth level Origin Core Stage young man looked at Mu Wushuang with a playful gaze and raised his chin.

Mu Wushuang glanced at him and ignored him. She continued to stand on the spot and closed her eyes to rest.

The young man felt that he was being ignored. His expression immediately turned ugly as he mocked.

"Hmph, you can't even get three spots. What are you pretending to be a landlord for?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes and a touch of coldness appeared.

"Yuanyu, don't cause trouble."

A female cultivator beside the young man frowned and reprimanded him.

Her younger brother was used to being domineering and looked down on many people.

However, this was not the Yuan Family, but the Imperial Capital of Great Yan.

If he was allowed to do whatever he wanted, he would most likely cause big trouble.

Just as Yuan Qing was about to apologize, she realized that the cold-looking young man was already walking towards her.

With every step he took, his aura grew stronger and he exuded an icy killing intent.

Five steps down, and his aura already reached the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage!

The expressions of the three Yuan Family members changed.

Mu Wushuang slowly walked to Yuan Yu's side.

An indifferent whisper clearly entered the latter's ears, instantly making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Don't provoke me."

"Otherwise…I will kill all of you!”

Yuan Yu's face instantly turned ashen in fear, and he hurriedly retreated a few steps away.

"Fellow Daoist, my brother is naughty."

"Please forgive me."

Yuan Qing's expression was solemn as she bowed.

Mu Wushuang snorted coldly, glanced at her, then withdrew her gaze and returned to her original spot.

After a while.

More and more cultivators gathered in front of the capital academy.

Many members of the royal family had already appeared.

The most powerful prince had already broken through to the Primal Core stage and entered the Zifu level.

The paragons couldn't help but look at him with fear.

At this moment.

Two loud bird cries suddenly resounded from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

"Hiss."

"Heavenly Demon Spirit Vulture!"

"Which clan organized such a huge event to actually have a Purple Prefecture Realm demon as a mount!”

Many cultivators exclaimed in shock.

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