My brother is too strong.

"Plop!"

Mu Yong's head fell off and rolled twice.

His eyes were wide open, blood flowing from his eyes.

In an instant, Mu Yong was left with only a head, his body shattered, turned into blood foam all over the sky, scattered all over the ground, and merged with the black land.

"Huh..."

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and the occasional sound of the wind echoed here.

This scene was unexpected and no one wanted to see.

Mu Yong emerged as a rising star, overpowering his peers, and was entrusted with an important task by the Holy Lord. He led the Holy Clan army to counterattack the ancestral star, seized a state of land, and allowed the Holy Clan to truly gain a foothold on the ancestral star.

Mu Yong proved himself with his ability and became the most dazzling handsome man in the Holy Land.

He is the idol of many Holy Clan people and the protagonist of many Holy Clan women's spring dreams.

Many people even believe that Mu Yong will overpower the three Holy Sons in the future and become the next Holy Lord.

They believe that Mu Yong will lead the Holy Clan to a better future.

However, here today, Mu Yong was killed.

His body turned into pieces, leaving only a head with eyes wide open.

Their idol was killed in front of them, and countless Saint Clan monks had a blank mind, buzzing, and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Ah..."

Someone suddenly screamed.

A scream brought everyone back to their senses.

"Ah..."

"He, he..."

"Lord Mu Yong..."

"Damn human, I, I want to kill him..."

"No, not really..."

Shocked, fearful, angry, etc., countless Saint Clan monks wailed again.

Some people screamed while holding their heads, some knelt and cried, and some had red eyes, staring at Lu Shaoqing.

At this moment, countless people wanted to tear Lu Shaoqing into pieces.

Elder Rui and Fu Yun were also shocked and couldn't accept it.

The two of them had clearly protected Mu Yong behind them, but they didn't expect that they would fail in the end.

Lu Shaoqing was too cunning.

Whether he said he was going to leave, or threw their apprentice out, or attacked them, everything was done to pave the way for killing Mu Yong behind them.

Elder Rui looked very ugly.

Just now, she was worried that Lu Shaoqing would sweep her apprentice away.

Now it seems that she was worried for nothing.

The other party only had Mu Yong in his eyes, and everything was for Mu Yong.

"Mr. Lu, you're wrong!" Fu Yun shouted in a deep voice, "If you kill him, aren't you afraid of the oath backlash?"

"I'm afraid," Lu Shaoqing answered truthfully, "My heart is still pounding now, so I didn't kill him."

"It's just a skin, why bother?"

Lu Shaoqing didn't kill Mu Yong.

It was only Mu Yong's body that was destroyed, and Mu Yong's soul was still fine.

His oath was not to kill Mu Yong in the Absolute Soul Lieyuan, so beating him and destroying his body would not be considered a violation of his oath.

As long as the person is not dead, it's fine.

Lu Shaoqing would not make mistakes in such matters.

"But, damn it!"

"You damned abominable bastard, you despicable human, you deserve to die!"

Tan Ling roared over there, and while roaring, she stomped her feet vigorously, stomping the ground into cracks, like a small earthquake.

Only in this way can she vent her anger in her heart.

Damn it, it's really too damnable.

At this moment, Tan Ling wanted to kill Lu Shaoqing and rub every inch of his flesh and blood into ashes. Feed it to the dog.

While stamping her feet, Tan Ling patted her shoulders, as if something had stained them.

Just now, Lu Shaoqing's hand was on her shoulder, and Tan Ling felt that the air seemed to be filled with the breath of spring.

Now, Tan Ling only felt that his shoulder had been stepped on by a dog's paw, and there was dog shit on it.

I thought there would be an ambiguous and beautiful shyness, but in the end, my face was covered with dog shit.

Tan Ling was getting angrier and angrier, roaring, "Master, kill him!"

"You can't just let this bastard go."

Killing Lu Shaoqing will make this shameful experience forgotten.

As Tan Ling finished speaking, Elder Rui also took out her magic weapon.

With the long zither upright in her hand, Elder Rui looked at Lu Shaoqing calmly.

Lu Shaoqing covered his head and shook his head gently. Shaking too fast would hurt more. "Elder Rui, you are not my opponent. You should let the Holy Lord come out."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Before, he was poked by the Holy Lord here as a glutinous rice cake. After coming to the holy land, he didn't want to alarm the Holy Lord, for fear that the Holy Lord would take action.

Now, Lu Shaoqing is extremely eager for the Holy Lord to take action.

If he doesn't take action, he will become fireworks.

"Alas, Master Lu, you are going too far!" Fu Yun took out a long sword and fought with Elder Rui., showing his attitude.

Elder Rui and Fu Yun had to take action.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the two of them to explain to the people of the Holy Land.

Lu Shaoqing did not take Elder Rui and Fu Yun seriously, and his eyes still stayed on the sky.

"Strange, why doesn't the Holy Lord take action?"

Elder Rui didn't understand, "Why do you want to find the Holy Lord?"

He clearly said that he was scared to death, but now he is talking nonsense about trouble with the Holy Lord.

Contradictory.

"I said it," Lu Shaoqing said seriously, "I want to kill him."

"The strength of the Holy Lord is not what you can imagine." Elder Rui shook his head and gently plucked the strings.

Invisible sound waves rushed straight towards Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing took a step back and said to Ji Yan, "Help me make them cry."

Lu Shaoqing now has a headache, the power in his body is almost at the extreme, once he takes action, it will be a violent release of power.

The result will be no different from the fate of the nine people recruited by Mu Yong.

Tan Ling and others were also his friends, and Lu Shaoqing had no intention of killing Elder Rui and Fu Yun.

Lu Shaoqing only wanted to meet the Holy Lord now.

However, the sky was as calm as before, without any movement.

Lu Shaoqing frowned, "You won't come? You will appear after closing the cracks, but you won't appear even though Mu Yong is like this?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you want me to go up and find you?"

Lu Shaoqing's eyes finally fell on the distance, where Mu Yong's head was still on the ground.

Without saying a word, he pointed at him, and a sword beam shot out, and Mu Yong's head was torn into pieces.

"Boom..."