The Fire-Eyed Golden Ape was inherited from the Sky Demon God, and coupled with his own physique and not bad aptitude talents, his cultivation was originally very fast. During this period of time, blood crystals were used, and the strength of time accelerated naturally skyrocketed.

The **** dog was originally a tengu, as long as there is enough power to swallow him, his strength will continue to increase.

In fact, it's not just the **** dog and the fire-eyed golden ape who broke through to the realm of quasi-sages. Those brothers and friends of Murong Yu were not bad in strength. This is true of Little Ape King, Little Lion King and even Xiaopeng King.

Murong Yu was not a merciless person, and he would not forget his previous brothers and friends just because of his strength. On the contrary, he is absolutely indispensable for the benefits of these people.

"Your strength is still too weak, this time I only need a small number of strong players to take action, so if there is no quasi-sage tenth rank, you should not join in the fun." Murong Yu glanced at the **** dog and said.

The **** dog and others were immediately depressed.

"Since there is no point, what else do you say? Isn't this tempting them naked and making them tickle?" Everyone looked at Murong Yu with contemptuous eyes.

Murong Yu just smiled faintly, and disappeared in the Hetu Luoshu.

It didn't take long for Murong Yu to select a thousand powerhouses of the tenth rank quasi-sage peak. After choosing these people, Murong Yu controlled Hetu Luoshu hidden in the void and slowly sneaked into the Primordial Academy.

Although the Holy Sect had just been attacked and killed by many powerful men, more than a hundred thousand people were killed and injured by the Holy Sects. But they did not leave here, they are still stationed here. However, their vigilance is several times stronger, and a series of huge and incomparable spiritual thoughts are like spider webs intertwined in the entire prehistoric college and nearby spaces.

The defense is simply impermeable, even mosquitoes can't get in.

Maybe for other people, even ghost killers, they can't sneak in secretly. But these dense and dense spiritual thoughts like spider webs couldn't stop Murong Yu's footsteps at all.

Murong Yu stepped out of the world of Hetu Luoshu, and there was no ripple in the void, he was already hidden in the depths of the void.

Although Hetu Luoshu can be reduced to the size of particles, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it. But it was not as completely hidden as Murong Yu's deity.

In the eyelids of countless gods and saints, Murong Yu walked into the prehistoric academy like a stroll in the garden.

The Primordial Academy is so large that hundreds of thousands of saints are hidden here and it is impossible to detect it. However, the saint is a saint after all, even if the power is sealed, a soaring aura erupts from his body.

Murong Yu just glanced, and then walked straight forward. Before long, yards appeared in front of him. There are multiple saints in every courtyard.

There are tens of thousands of saints in these yards. It is the densest place of saints in the entire prehistoric academy.

Murong Yu frowned slightly. He originally thought that these saints must have been scattered, so he wanted to use a thousand strong men to prepare them for a sneak attack and gradually eat away at the saints.

However, there are tens of thousands of saints now!

"This is a great opportunity!" Murong Yu stayed in the void, his eyes twinkling.

Huh!

After thinking for a while, Murong Yu appeared in the world of Hetu Luoshu.

"Holy Lord, when will we do it? I can't help it anymore." After seeing Murong Yu, a pinnacle quasi-sage asked eagerly.

"This time, let's do it together." Murong Yu smiled faintly, and then his heart moved.

Huh! Huh! Huh

In an instant, the quasi-sage experts in Hetuluo's book all appeared by Murong Yu's side out of thin air.

"Wang! What's the situation? Is this the rhythm of all shots?" The **** dog screamed, running around, extremely excited.

"This time our goal is tens of thousands of saints." Murong Yu said in a deep voice, and at the same time he opened the foot of Hetu Luoshu to reveal the saints in those courtyards.

"We have only one chance! No matter how many people are killed after one blow, we will immediately retreat."

Everyone nodded slightly, their faces filled with excitement that could not be suppressed. At the same time, one by one, they began to improve their realm, raising their strength to the peak realm.

After everyone raised their power to the peak, Murong Yu completely opened the Hetu Luoshu.

"Attack!" Murong Yu shouted out loud!

Suddenly, hundreds of millions of quasi-sages shot at the same time, and the immense power condensed into a torrent of power in mid-air, rushing out of the Hetu Luoshu, and instantly covering the position in front of them.

The moment the power appeared, many saints in the Primordial Academy had already reacted. Suddenly, one by one burst out powerful power and spiritual thoughts, and wanted to find the source of power.

It's just that power appears out of thin air, and they can't see where the power appears or who did it!

Huh!

auzw.com The hearts of those tens of thousands of powerful men who were shrouded in power were fierce, and an extremely strong breath of death instantly enveloped their hearts.

All the saints were suddenly scared to death! Unexpectedly, they broke out with the strongest speed, blasted through the building where they were located, and flew quickly towards the distance.

However, just as they just took off, the strength that Murong Yu and others had prepared for a long time had already been blasted down.

Rumbling

The bodies and souls of countless saints were immediately blown up. Because of the fall of the saint, layers of blood clouds continued to appear, gradually changing from the original blood red to purple-black.

"Sneak attack! Murong Yu's sneak attack again!" A sage was angry, his body flickered, and his powers were continuously beaten out by him, blasting towards the sky.

The other saints also reacted, bursting out the strongest attacks in all directions. However, apart from continuously exploding the void and constantly blasting out the turbulent flow of space, where are the figures of Murong Yu and others?

Numerous saints roared again and again, and one after another, they rose into the sky, each and every one of them constantly showing strength like crazy. But no one dared to leave the scope of the prehistoric college.

At this time, twenty to thirty thousand saints had been bombarded and killed. In addition to these people, many saints were severely injured. People who have suffered minor injuries are even more numerous.

"Murong Yu!"

The black-clothed youth rose into the air, his face was blue, he gritted his teeth and said these three words, his eyes were full of resentment.

They didn't even know why Murong Yu could suddenly appear in the Primordial Academy? Isn't the entire Primordial Academy covered by their gods? Could it be that Murong Yu could still ignore these spiritual thoughts of them?

The lungs of the young man in black will be blown up! But Hong and others felt a trace of fear. Finally, the other ordinary saints felt even more heavy.

If Murong Yu came back so many times, none of the hundreds of thousands of them would be left.

Moreover, they all have a hunch that this is definitely not the last sneak attack.

"My lord, what should we do?" Hong asked cautiously when he came to the murderous young man in black, who seemed to be choosing someone to eat.

The black-clothed youth did not speak, but looked forward with a pair of substantive murderous eyes.

How to do it? He didn't know how to do it either. Attack the holy sect? Everyone knows that Murong Yu and others will not wait to die. Does that do nothing?

If they continue to stay in the Primordial Academy, maybe they will be attacked again in the next moment.

The young man in black furrowed his brows deeply, and he didn't care about the lives of these saints. For him, even if they were all dead, he wouldn't have a heartache. But what he cares about is his own future. If all these people died in the God Realm, even if he would not be blamed to death, he would have no future.

"Murong Yu is too despicable, we simply used more powerful people to directly blow up the holy mountain. Otherwise, if this continues, we will have fewer and fewer people." Tian walked over, murderous.

The black-clothed youth's eyes flickered: "If this is the case, then the holy mountain will be destroyed." The black-clothed youth is angry, and the other saints are also angry.

Immediately, all the remaining saints left the Primordial Academy in anger and murderous aura, rushing to the Saint Sect, wanting to kill the Saint Sect in one fell swoop.

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"What's the situation? Nothing?"

When the black-clothed youths came not far in front of the Saint Sect, they were shocked. Because in their sight, the sacred mountain that had originally stood high above the sky was gone, as if it had disappeared.

"The holy mountain was taken away by them?" Many saints were taken aback. They all know how big the holy mountain is. What would Murong Yu use as a quasi-sage to take away?

"The storage space on his body is definitely huge! And it's also suitable for life." The black-clothed youth's eyes flashed a touch of cold light, but his face flashed with a touch of greed.

Even his storage space can't take the Holy Mountain into it. Of course, if he can compress and shrink the holy mountain, there will be no problem.

But can Murong Yu's strength compress the holy mountain?

impossible.

"That kind of storage space is very precious even in the God Realm. If you can kill Murong Yu," the black-clothed youth sneered, already thinking about **** Murong Yu.

But, very suddenly, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his mind.

"defense!"

For the first time, the black-clothed youth roared. However, his quick response does not mean that other people's response is also quick. When he roared, the saints hadn't reacted yet.

But at this time, a terrifying force appeared out of thin air, as if the force of the ancient times had cut through time and space, burst out from the depths of the void, and was instantly submerged.

Rumbling

Those quasi-saints who were the first to bear the brunt were immediately bombed and killed. After losing some of the strong, other saints reacted and made a defensive posture.