Everyone present could hear the displeasure in Mu Yueyao's tone before she left. They lowered their heads guiltily.
On the other hand, Mu Lang still didn't seem to care.
He waved his hand casually." Fellow Daoists, don't worry about her.”
"Let's go. Just follow behind me.”
“……”
Everyone was speechless and even more touched.
Mu Lang wanted to protect these weak and irrelevant people.
He had even offended the prodigy of the clan.
She even pretended not to care.
How kind was this?
What kind of breadth of mind!
Everyone couldn't help but respect him and secretly remember this kindness.
Then, he looked at the big picture.
Dozens of cultivators of Great Yan Dynasty had already divided into teams of different sizes and were exploring the depths of the Mystery Land.
Soon, intense battles erupted everywhere.
When the spirit body of the demon beast was destroyed, the scattered energy entered the cultivator's body.
However, after killing one or two demon beast spirits.
Many cultivators noticed something amiss.
The spirit bodies of the demon beasts that were killed by the small team would not distribute the energy evenly to each body.
Instead, it would only feed back to the one who had delivered the final fatal blow.
This situation caused some families and sect disciples to gradually have differences and part on bad terms.
Some cultivators thought about it and decided to take turns to attack, but this method was more time-consuming.
After all, a spirit body only possessed the same level of battle prowess as a demon beast. It was not a body of flesh and blood.
No one knew when it would suddenly die and dissipate.
However, in order to increase their chances of survival, they had no choice but to do so.
On the other side.
Mu Wushuang was currently fighting a ninth level Origin Core Stage demon beast spirit body.
Although the latter's strength was one level higher than his.
However, Mu Wushuang did not fall into a disadvantage at all. Instead, he was at ease.
The cold saber in his hand kept waving, and the angle was tricky and vicious. Every sharp saber light would cut down countless white light spots, severely injuring him.
This rich combat experience was also obtained after experiencing countless life and death situations and experiencing countless bloody battles.
Therefore, it was not difficult for him to challenge someone of a higher level!
Soon, the demonic beast spirit body that was fighting Mu Wushuang was struck by a powerful martial technique and exploded into pieces.
Immediately, waves of energy visible to the naked eye surged into his body.
Mu Wushuang's eyes lit up with joy. The spiritual energy that had been stagnant for a long time in her body began to rise steadily. In an instant, she had broken through!
He had reached the ninth level of the Origin Core Stage!
At the same time, the token on his waist suddenly lit up and a number appeared.
Mu Wushuang looked at the token and instantly understood.
The more powerful the spirit body of the demon beast, the more points it would give back.
Immediately, a bloodthirsty look appeared in his indifferent eyes. The desire to become stronger in his heart became even more urgent. He raised his long saber and rushed forward at high speed.
……
Time passed quickly.
Soon, a month passed.
In a magnificent hall.
The King of Great Yan's gaze fell as he looked at the dozens of sub-tokens placed in the hall.
Seven of them had already lost their luster.
This proved that seven people had died in the secret realm.
However, his face did not reveal any expression. His gaze paused for a moment before looking elsewhere.
However, as he expected.
The person with the highest points was the Mu family's female prodigy at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm, Mu Yueyao.
Next was the First Prince, Gu Jiange.
Whereas the person ranked third caused him to be slightly surprised. It was that eighth level Origin Core Stage Mu Wushuang.
"This kid is quite impressive."
"His battle prowess should be quite extraordinary."
The King of Great Yan thought to himself.
After all, the difference in points between killing a ninth level Origin Core Realm demon beast spirit body and killing a Purple Mansion Realm demon beast spirit body was still not small.
He was ranked third, leaving the Third Prince, the Fourth Prince, and Mu Lang.
This was enough to prove that he was extraordinary. Perhaps he had already stepped into the Zifu Disciple level.
Then, he went down.
The fourth was the Third Prince, and the fifth was the Fourth Prince.
As for Mu Lang, who was at the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm, he was not very close to the front. He was even surpassed by some Origin Core Realm martial artists and ranked eighth.
This made the King of Yan suspicious.
However, he did not care too much. After all, there were still two months before the end of the mystic realm. No one could say for sure what the final ranking would be.
Meanwhile, in the Tian Yuan Mystery Land.
The surviving cultivators didn't have a good time.
Every day, he was either healing his wounds or fighting to kill the spirit bodies of demon beasts.
The rich energy reward also allowed everyone to taste the sweetness, and they worked extra hard on the road to becoming stronger.
On the other hand, Mu Lang's side should be the most comfortable.
He had occupied a barren mountain as his base, and every day, he would bring a dozen cultivators out to search for demon beast spirit bodies.
If he encountered a Purple Prefecture Realm expert, he would kill them. If he could not, he would attack slightly and seek an opportunity to act tough.
His strength also became more and more terrifying.
However, he even gave the barren mountain a nice name, Langlang Mountain.
That night.
A cultivator hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to walk up to him and stammer.
"Lang…Brother Lang, I want to leave Langlang Mountain.”
"It's good to follow Brother Lang, but it's boring to hide in Lang Lang Mountain for the past three months.”
"I want to go out and explore!"
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