"How is this possible?"

Wan Huachao simply could not believe that he had been defeated in a single move.

Furthermore, he used the Gate of Heavenly Mystery's supreme technique, the Vast Ocean Splitting Sword, but his opponent only used an ordinary sword strike.

The Vast Expanse Shroud Sword was broken just like that.

Wan Huachao's original pride had now been completely trampled on by him.

Mu Yu casually picked up the sword that Wan Huachao dropped on the ground, took a glance, and said: "This sword is not bad, consider it my spoils of war."

This sword was not only not bad, it was a grade six spirit sword.

Wan Huachao's father, the Sect Master of Gate of Heavenly Mystery Wan Tianyu personally gifted it to him on his birthday, it was priceless.

Seeing Mu Yu keep his beloved sword, Wan Huachao felt pained, but because Mu Yu was strong, he did not dare to refute.

For him right now, survival was the most important thing.

"Since you've accepted the sword, then let us go."

Wan Huachao humiliated and pleaded for mercy.

He had already decided that as long as Mu Yu released him, once he returned to the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, he would definitely seek Mu Yu out to seek revenge.

Mu Yu shook his head, it was obvious that he was dissatisfied, and said: "You have three people, this broken sword can at most let one person go."

"Hand over all your Holy Source and Profound Crystals. If I'm satisfied with the quantity, then I'll let the three of you go."

The heck! It's fine if a grade six spirit sword is a broken sword, but we'll endure if you give us the Profound Crystals.

Do you want to snatch the Holy Source? This was simply too much.

This time, when the seventeen sects entered the Ling Tian Mystic Realm, the final deciding factor was the number of Holy Source.

And today was the last day of the mystic realm smelting trial.

If they gave the Holy Source to Mu Yu, what would the three of them do?

"Hmm?"

Seeing the three of them hesitating, Mu Yu frowned, looking displeased.

Seeing Mu Yu's expression, the three of them started to panic, and thought to themselves: "If the Holy Source is gone, then so be it, it's still better to stay alive."

Wan Huachao hurriedly opened his mouth and smiled apologetically: "Big Brother, what do you want, we will give it all to you. You must not do anything, for a lowly and lowly life like me will only dirty your hands."

F * ck me!

Hearing Wan Huachao, who was normally arrogant and conceited, actually wagging his tail like a pug and saying such unbearable words, the two disciples by the side were completely shocked.

Mu Yu took all of the Holy Source and Profound Crystals they handed over.

There were a total of eighty-two Holy Source and two hundred sixty Profound Crystals.

Indeed, being a bad person was better than being a good person.

A trace of regret appeared in Mu Yu's eyes.

If he started robbing disciples from other sects the very day he entered Ling Tian Mystic Realm.

Then wouldn't he have broken through five hundred Holy Source now?

"Big brother, are you satisfied? Let us go. If there are any treasures in the future, I will bring them to you."

Wan Huachao knelt on the ground, prostrated on the ground, and his head was at the same level as the ground.

"Yes."

Mu Yu nodded his head, he was satisfied with their performance and was about to release the three of them.

A burst of dragon roars suddenly sounded out from the top of the Hague Lake, resounding through the world.

The waves fiercely lashed against the shore, causing the soil on the shore to sink down and merge with the lake …

This dragon roar was accompanied by a powerful sound wave attack.

Mu Yu instantly felt his blood churning.

Fortunately, Mu Yu was a immortal indestructible phagosome and his physique was strong enough, so this sound wave was unable to hurt him at all. Instead, it once again turned into a wave of experience.

"Ding! You have absorbed the opponent's attack. You received 5000 experience points."