On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

After a series of smooth combos, Mu Yu did not hold back in order to kill these talented disciples in the shortest possible time.

At the moment when the power of the Avenue of Space is triggered, the power of the Heart Sword Rule, the power of the Taijin Rule, and the power of the Tianmu Rule complement each other. At first glance, it may be just a set of indestructible offensive charges, but in fact the combo is mighty and domineering, full of murderous aura.

"It's over! Master Chu, save me!"

The two geniuses of the eighth level of the demigods knew they were no match for this scene, and hurriedly tried to hide behind Chu Tianlin. However, no matter how fast the river on the Fulu Avenue was, it was still defeated by Mu Yu's deliberate plan.

A golden spear carrying the power of Taijin passed through the air and directly pierced the heads of the two men into pieces. All kinds of red and white things flew around, and the scene was simply nauseating.

Fortunately, they had the power of the token to abolish death on their behalf, otherwise the many powerful people that Mu Yu had just killed while waiting for an opportunity would be enough to arouse deep hatred in the Central Xuan Domain and even other Xuan Domains.

After all, the style of the strong men in the secret realm of the eighth area benefited from Mu Yu's arrangement. In the entire secret realm of the inheritance tower, there was "burning, killing and looting". It was definitely not certain that they could beat those strong men of the tenth level of the demigods, but with Mu Yu's clone here, it was normal to fleece the strong men of the ninth level.

In addition, Mu Yu himself directly confronted these talented young people, and all the forces looked ugly in an instant, and looked at Dongfang Wushuang intentionally or unintentionally.

To be honest, even though he was only one step away from the peak of the twelfth level, the low-key Dongfang Wushuang still felt more or less pressured by so many eyes.

He shook his head slightly and explained:

"It has nothing to do with me. In fact, even if Mu Yu confronts these talented disciples head-on, those strong ones may not be his opponents. After all, it is the survival of the fittest. This conspiracy will not have much impact on those peerless geniuses.

Don’t forget…”

Dongfang Wushuang has something to say:

"Our true goal is the same as that of the Supreme Sun Lord God and others. Only the strong who uphold the destiny are the true chosen ones who conform to the times. I believe that the domain masters or family heads other than me have made their own choices, right?"

Dongfang Wushuang smiled faintly as he looked towards Long Ba, only to see ten gods' messengers not far away nodding silently. Unless one truly possessed the combat power of a main god, even powerful people like domain lords and gods' messengers were ultimately just pawns.

Long Ba's eyes were piercing as he looked at Mu Yu in the center of the light curtain and nodded repeatedly:

"Just now, when I was testing my luck, I realized that this kid's bloodline seemed familiar. I didn't expect that after less than ten days of fighting, my suspicions would be confirmed."

"This kid... has the bloodline of the Black Dragon Emperor. Could it be that he is the work of the ancient dragon emperor lineage of the Central Profound Realm?"

"No wonder the Dragon Tyrant God Envoy just gave him a tenth-level Demigod item. It turns out he's one of our own. Was this all just an act?"

Various remarks and speculations were made, all full of suspicion about the behavior of the ancient dragon clan.

It’s no wonder that these strong men have sensitive skin. After all, among the top three sons of destiny, besides Luo Tiannu who is ranked second, there is Long Zhan Ye... plus Mu Yu, the super dark horse who suddenly appeared. If the speculation is true, wouldn’t their clan have the upper hand?

Long Batian chuckled and did not deny it, looking like he was in control of the situation.

"Anyway, this investment of mine is a sure win. It's just a tenth-level Demigod item in exchange for a sense of closeness. It's much better than those rubbish from the Chu family.

Knowing that he is the son of destiny, he continues to stir up conflicts and intensify them because of personal grudges. Such a guy should be killed, otherwise, when the time comes to resist natural disasters, who knows what kind of trouble he might cause.

Unlike the main god, the messenger of God basically has to handle all the major and minor events in the five mysterious domains, and then pass them down layer by layer. As a neutral party that prefers the whole nation to jointly resist natural disasters, Long Batian is extremely annoyed with those troublemakers.

In his eyes, Mu Yu's attitude of cutting the Gordian knot and not offending others unless they offend me is the best. Moreover, according to his sharp eyesight, there is more than a 50% chance that this dark horse will continue to advance triumphantly.

Everyone stared at him. Mu Yu, who had just killed two powerful men in the middle of the light curtain, used the Dragon Elephant Prison Body without hesitation and stimulated the black dragon bloodline to the extreme under the watchful eyes of everyone.

At first, it was just the normal momentum of the ninth level peak, but in order to get rid of the opponent faster, Mu Yu activated the power of the bloodline on the Bodhi Rule Tree, and with the stimulation of various related Dao fruits, Mu Yu directly reached the "beginning of the tenth level of the sub-god" in an instant.

Bones creaked as Mu Yu's cold eyes locked onto the talented students behind Chu Tianlin. His goal was now undisguised:

"As long as I kill three more, accumulating 50,000 points shouldn't be a problem. When I face Chu Tianlin's revenge, I can just move around in the Lord God-level inheritance tower. As for wanting to kill me in there and ruin my chance? That's simply wishful thinking!"

The black dragon scales on Mu Yu's body were mixed with golden light. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this was a sign that his bloodline vitality had reached its limit.

The dreamlike fiery red wings spread out completely behind him. The fiery red wings, which were more than ten meters long, carried an indescribable heat and fantasy. Suddenly, they spread their wings and caused Mu Yu to disappear from the spot, leaving behind only waves of uninterrupted heat!

"So fast!"

Chu Tianlin's expression was solemn. He was once again shocked by the strength displayed by Mu Yu. A strong man of this level could actually hide his strength all the time... No, such a perverted guy is only at the ninth level of demigod. Is this metaphysics?

Even if the real heads of those Zhongxuan Domain who could cover the sky with one hand came in person, or even powerful beings at the level of the Supreme Yang Lord God returned to their youth, it would probably be impossible for them to possess the strength of Mu Yu to cross a major realm, right?

Chu Tianlin was in a daze. The remaining few eighth-level sub-god warriors beside him were in great trouble. He thought that they would join forces with the ninth-level and tenth-level warriors to directly surround and kill Mu Yu, but he never expected that by accident, they would just be beaten up by Mu Yu.

Now that their companions have already given away experience packs, will it be their turn to profit or snatch Mu Yu's opportunity as Chu Tianlin suggested? Sorry, by then, I'm afraid it will be too late.

Each expression was uglier than the other. Many geniuses immediately wanted to retreat and subconsciously hid behind Chu Tianlin. Chu Tianlin snorted coldly and pushed the Avenue of Fortune to its limit:

"You want to keep embarrassing me, but have you asked me?

If you want to become famous by stepping on my head, then you must be prepared to fall directly from the altar!

Fulu Avenue. Disaster is reversed!"