Chapter 1800

Feisu Chinese.

The Mutian Holy Clan sent a group of people to escort Mu Xuan and other heaven's pride experts, preparing to evacuate.

They wanted to preserve the last spark of the Mutian Holy Clan.

Mu Xuan took one last look at the ancestral star engulfed in flames of war.

The clan-protecting formation was shattered, the galaxy was destroyed, and quasi-emperors were wailing.

Great Emperors had their bodies shattered, blood staining the vast expanse.

The scene was tragic to the extreme!

This was a true war of extermination, leaving no one behind!

Mu Xuan gritted his teeth, the hatred shooting from his eyes as if they were about to drip blood.

"One day, I will rise, take revenge, and those who hurt me, those who harmed me, none of you will live peacefully in this world!"

Mu Xuan's heart trembled.

Of course, the Taixu Holy Clan naturally wanted to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

They also sent a group of people to intercept and kill Mu Xuan and the others.

The two sides chased and fled all the way.

One by one, the powerhouses of the Mutian Holy Clan who were escorting them fell along the way.

In the end, only Mu Xuan and Yun Yingluo remained.

Yun Yingluo erupted with strength, solving the pursuers several times.

In the end, they finally escaped the pursuit.

"Huff... huff..."

Mu Xuan gasped for breath, covered in blood.

Some was his own, some was the enemy's.

Beside him, Yun Yingluo's white dress and pretty face were also stained with blood, but it was all the enemy's.

Looking at this incomparably desolate cosmic void.

Mu Xuan's expression was silent.

No matter what, he never imagined that he would fall to this point.

From a high-and-mighty holy clan young master to a stray dog fleeing all the way.

And from now on, he had no background or reliance.

The destruction of the Mutian Holy Clan was already destined.

"Master, why did it become like this?" Mu Xuan asked with a sorrowful expression.

He squeezed his fists tightly, his knuckles making explosive sounds.

Yun Yingluo also remained silent on the side.

Mu Xuan suddenly looked at Yun Yingluo.

"Master, I only have you left..."

He had lost the woman he loved most, Yi Cangyue.

He had lost his family, lost his relatives and clan members.

Beside him, only this beautiful master remained.

The person who could finally accompany him and give him reliance!

It could almost be said that Yun Yingluo was Mu Xuan's only spiritual pillar now.

Looking at the bloodstains on Yun Yingluo's fair and pretty face.

Mu Xuan raised his hand, wanting to wipe them off for Yun Yingluo.

However, at this moment, a voice with a faint smile suddenly came.

"Young Master Mu Xuan, we meet again."

"Who!"

Mu Xuan was startled in his heart, hurriedly regaining his senses.

He discovered in the distance, a young man in white walking leisurely with his hands behind his back.

It was none other than Within Jun Xiaoyao.

He had not joined the battle.

His clothes were white and unstained by dust, immortal charm flowed from his body, even his hair was crystalline, and his spirit was transcendent.

"Are you... that Young Master Yu?"

Mu Xuan frowned tightly.

"Could it be that Cangyue also came?"

Mu Xuan looked around.

"Cangyue did not come; I'm afraid she is still busy fighting the people of the Mutian Holy Clan right now," Within Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"You..."

A flash of fierce color crossed Mu Xuan's eyes.

If it weren't for this Young Master Yu, how could he and Yi Cangyue have reached the point of making a clean break?

"So, do you want to capture me and take me back to claim credit?"

Mu Xuan gathered the power of laws in his body, his expression guarded.

"That's not necessary," Within Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

"Then what do you want to do?" Mu Xuan said coldly.

"I think Young Master Mu Xuan should have many doubts in your heart, right?" Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

"So, what do you want to say?" Mu Xuan said.

Within Jun Xiaoyao took out an ancient bronze key and shook it.

"This... it's you!"

Mu Xuan was struck by lightning, his mind roaring as if billions of thunders were booming, making his head buzz.

It was this Young Master Yu in front of him who killed the Little Heavenly King of the Taixu Holy Clan and framed him!

"Die!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Xuan gathered all his strength to bomb and kill Within Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, Within Jun Xiaoyao just shook his head indifferently.

Pfft!

Mu Xuan actually seemed to have suffered a backlash, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, mixed with shattered internal organs.

His heart trembled, his pupils shrank, and his expression carried a trace of horror!

"Why be so impulsive? How much do you know about this ancient bronze key?" Within Jun Xiaoyao suddenly asked.

"What did you do to me?"

Mu Xuan was still somewhat dazed until now.

"Hey, it doesn't matter; regardless of whether you say it or not, I can obtain all your opportunities and memories."

At this time, Yun Yingluo suddenly stepped forward, falling toward Within Jun Xiaoyao.

"Master, be careful, this person is somewhat strange!" Mu Xuan didn't forget to remind her.

However, the next moment, Mu Xuan was stunned.

Yun Yingluo landed beside Within Jun Xiaoyao.

There was no fierce fighting as imagined.

Yun Yingluo just looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao with a smile.

Within Jun Xiaoyao also smiled lightly, raising his hand to wipe the bloodstains off Yun Yingluo's fair and pretty face.

"It's been hard on you, little aunt," Within Jun Xiaoyao said gently.

"Since Xiao'er said you wanted to do something, how could I not complete it?"

"However, acting is indeed very tiring; shouldn't you compensate me for something?"

Yun Yingluo, according to seniority, should be considered Within Jun Xiaoyao's elder.

And her appearance and temperament looked transcendent and detached from the world.

But at this moment, joking with Within Jun Xiaoyao, she was like a young girl, carrying a trace of playful charm.

"Consider that I owe little aunt a favor; in the future, whatever request little aunt has, I will agree to it," Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Is that so? Then remember that," Yun Yingluo smiled, like spring snow clearing, incomparably beautiful.

Seeing this.

Mu Xuan was a fool!

Even because this scene was too absurd for him.

It gave him a feeling of being in a dream.

"Am I dreaming?"

Mu Xuan's soul seemed to have been stripped away, leaving only a numb body, his thinking unable to function.

"It's not bad to let you be a ghost who understands."

Within Jun Xiaoyao smiled and simply explained everything.

Mu Xuan's expression was first dazed, then his eyes went black, and he almost fainted.

This truth was something he could not accept!

The master he admired most was a person from the Outer-Boundary Imperial Clan!

And she was the little aunt of this Young Master Yu, no, it should be the Young Master of the Outer-Boundary Imperial Clan!

And he had been foolishly deceived.

Even for Yun Yingluo's sake, he broke off relations with Yi Cangyue, who was truly good to him.

And the great battle between the Taixu Holy Clan and the Mutian Holy Clan was, from beginning to end, just a scheme of Within Jun Xiaoyao's.

A small plan destroyed the entire Mutian Holy Clan!

What was even more hateful was that the Seed Demon Heart Sutra Yun Yingluo gave him was also his calculation.

If there was no Seed Demon Heart Sutra, the Mutian Holy Clan, although difficult to resist the various armies, could at least have resisted to the end.

But because they cultivated the Seed Demon Heart Sutra, it resulted in Within Jun Xiaoyao being able to bring huge trauma to the entire Mutian Holy Clan with a single thought.

It could be said that Mu Xuan "contributed significantly" to the destruction of the Mutian Holy Clan!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

After learning all the cruel truths.

Mu Xuan's expression was twisted and distorted, emitting a hoarse and shrill roar.

His eyes were as red as if they could drip blood, looking at Yun Yingluo.

"Yingluo, how could you do such a thing? I respected you so much, admired you, regarded you as my most respected master, and you..."

"Wait, can you not describe lust as so fresh and refined?"

"And back then, it was you who begged to be my disciple."

Yun Yingluo's tone was faint.

Back then, it was Mu Xuan who begged to be her disciple.

And not that she wanted to take Mu Xuan as a disciple.

It could be said that Mu Xuan dug a hole himself and then jumped into it.

Hearing this, Mu Xuan's face was twisted and pale.

Regret surged in his heart.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have stepped into that Profound Yellow Earth Vein out of curiosity.

One wrong step led him and the entire Mutian Holy Clan to a dead end!