The Soup Dumplings rapidly flapped its wings, trying to bring the news to Jin Yulai. However, even it had not expected that it would encounter so many obstructions today.

Countless arrows rained down on it. If it wasn't capable of spitting fire, these arrows would have turned it into a hedgehog a long time ago. Even though it successfully escaped the reach of Quincy Academy, it was already exhausted.

Some people saw the unknown object swooping down from the sky. They all thought that it was Karakorum Academy's assassination attempt and drew their swords.

Jin Yu Lie moved his hands in a flash to stop her.

Only then did the Soup Dumplings let out a sigh of relief as it landed on Jin Yu Lie's horse.

Under Jin Yu Lie's comforting, Feng Chi did not move, but waited quietly.

The Soup Dumplings spread out its wings, and a faint purple fog slowly coiled around it, condensing into a few words in the air. It was precisely the message that Yao Ming had ordered the Soup Dumplings to give to Jin Yu Lie.

After receiving the news, Jin Yu Lie's eyes lit up.

Zuo Chenfeng also said, "That's great!" He rubbed his hands together to cheer himself up.

"We'll be arriving at Karakorum in a few hours. Everyone be careful." Jin Yu Lie instructed, and led his army to increase their speed.

Mu Wan Yun swept Mo Yang with a cold gaze as she said, "Let's rush over."

"Alright!" As Yao Ming spoke, he gathered power in his palm and unambiguously rushed forward.

Mo Yang had been ordered to guard Mu Wanyun, but in the end he had Yao Ming bring her away from the Void Trail. This was originally his fault, but now Mu Wanyun had sent him to the door. Naturally, he wanted to capture her so he could report back to Xie Shuo.

As for Yao Ming, his cultivation level had once been hard for others to deal with, but the information he received from Xie Shuo was now nothing.

Therefore, he commanded the Kunlun disciples to change their formations, wanting to see the two of them surround them.

"I advise all of you to surrender and not die a horrible death." Mo Yang was filled with confidence in his men.

"You talk big, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow out of your mouth?" Mu Wan Yun shouted as he raised his sword and attacked.

She had studied the formations of Mount Kunlun before. No matter how the formations changed, the only thing she was certain of was to kill!

A cold light flashed, and the three of them fell to the ground.

As long as it was a matter of Ammu's life or death, she would not show any mercy. So what if she started a massacre?! At this moment, she was wearing a black robe and her killing intent caused her clothes to flutter.

The long swords in his hands were waved so tightly that even wind couldn't pass through. Each sword thrust was aimed at the fatal spots of those people. When swords see blood, they show no mercy.

The palm wind was fierce, but these were, after all, his former disciples. Hence, when he struck out, he only managed to break through their formation, but not their lives.

But, no matter how powerful they were, there were only two people, four hands!

However, there were over a thousand disciples here.

Once there was a gap in the array, before Mu Yunyun could rush out, someone would quickly repair it and drag away the corpse.

The ground was dyed red with blood.

But as the battle continued on, blood splattered everywhere, and everyone's eyes turned bloodshot.

Mu Wanyun's breathing gradually became chaotic. When she came to worry about Amu, she was severely injured before, but now she was wearing it again. After all, she couldn't continue with her strength.

He took a step back and moved behind Mu Yun, his palm striking one of the Kunlun disciples on the chest. At the same time, he swept with his palm power, cutting another person's long sword that was coming at him. With a "plop", the long sword broke and fell to the ground.

Mu Wan only felt his vision blur as his entire body was about to collapse.

The Demon Nether Palm accumulated power as a thick and dense spiritual energy entered through her back, causing her gaze to immediately become a bit clearer.

She looked back and found that it was indeed very dangerous. If it wasn't for Yao Ming, her life would have been lost on the spot.

Before she could say a word of thanks, she was forced to join the battle.

And then there was the hard battle.

On Mo Yang's side, it was especially difficult. Although they had temporarily trapped two people, he had already lost more than three hundred lives.

At this time, a bolt of lightning struck the peak of Mount Kunlun. Although it didn't hit the main hall, the lightning struck a three-thousand-year-old tree halfway down the mountain. With a loud crash, the broken tree fell down the cliff.

This loud sound attracted everyone's attention.

However, this would not stop them from their goal.

At this time, Mu Wanyun and Yao Ming discovered that the pressure on their side had suddenly lessened.

Mu Wan immediately turned around, only to find that there were several people behind him.

"Ruan Chu!" "Ye-zi!" She had never expected them to be here.

Leaves still had injuries on her face. It seemed that after she was captured by Kunlun Academy, she had suffered a lot. She had green shadows under her chin and her originally clean white clothes were now stained with dirt.

He had spent quite a bit of effort to save Leaves.

Although he still looked exhausted, his men weren't lenient at all. In the blink of an eye, a few more figures appeared.

"Save Amu, how can we be missing the two of us?" Even though she was already the sovereign of the country, Chu had come for her sake, without a care in the world. This feeling was naturally engraved in Mu Yun's heart.

There was no need to say anything else, just a glance and everyone would understand.

"There's still me, Sister Mu." At this moment, Situ Bu Fan's voice also came over.

He stood aside, holding a few spirit sources of different shapes. He muttered an incantation, and countless spirit energy seeped out from the spirit source. The spirit energy suddenly turned into a long sword, flying towards the Kunlun disciples.

Situ's cultivation base had undergone such a huge change in such a short time. And he had come at this very moment.

Mu Huanyun was incomparably moved in his heart.

She was originally just a lone soul from another world, but she didn't expect to meet so many close friends here. When she was in trouble, they would sacrifice their lives for her.

A word of thanks was not enough to contain all her emotions.

Yao Ming said: "We will restrain them, you can leave first!"

"Yes!" Let's go up and take a look. I heard from Xie Shuo that he wants to use Amu's body, I wonder what he wants to do? " Leaves said.

"Elder Sister Mu, follow me." Situ took out a few more spirit sources. The spirit energy that leaked out from the spirit sources seemed to have disappeared after seeing him and Mu Yun.

When the spirit fog around him dispersed, Mu Yunji saw that he and Amu had already left the array formation.

She could clearly see that Situ had used a spell!

Mu Yunji knew that Situ was a direct descendant of the Witch Clan, but she didn't know that after she rescued him, Situ also felt the changes in his body. However, despite the urgency of the situation, Situ still followed Maha back to the Nine Barbarians.

The inheritance of the witches' magic was inherited from the awakening of their bloodline, but Situ's bloodline was about to awaken. He had returned to the nation, and with the assistance of many elders, he inherited the ultimate spell.

"Is this magic?" Situ, you've succeeded! " Mu Wan Yun was sincerely happy for him. Originally, she thought that Situ was very strange. To be able to see through a person's cultivation level, this kind of eyesight should be a kind of talent. She did not expect that he was also from the Shaman Tribe. Thinking of this, Mu Wangzhong hurriedly took off the Witch clan rings that he was wearing.

Previously, Qian Ru gave this ring to her so that she wouldn't fall for it. But now, she gave this ring to Situ in all sincerity.

Situ was talented, and he also inherited spells. As the leader of the Witch clan, he had the right to be the leader.

Situ was a little embarrassed, "This is my first time using these spells, and I'm not too familiar with them yet. I can only do this."

He meant that he could only bring Mu Yun out of the array, but he couldn't bring her to the peak in an instant.

Mu Wan Yun hugged him tightly, "It's alright, let's go quickly!"

With her current physical condition, there was no way for her to fly, so she could only walk.

It would take two hours to reach the peak.

"Amu!" You must hold on and wait for Mommy to come and save you! "

Far away from the Kunlun Mountains, on a high mountain, the old lunatic sat cross-legged. The surrounding vegetation was incomparably lush, and there were even some light green seedlings growing at the creases of his sleeves.

It was imaginable how long he had been here.

At that moment, the noon sunlight shined through the clouds and it shot out faint golden light that shone all over his body. It was abnormally dazzling.

There was no sound, but suddenly the old madman opened his eyes.

A flash of clarity appeared in his eyes!

He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the north.

That was where the Kunlun Mountains were located, and it was there that his gaze fell. He did not blink as he looked in that direction, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

From such a long distance away, the peak of Mount Kunlun was faintly discernible in the clouds.

Thick white clouds shrouded the area.

However, the old madman's eyes reflected a flash of lightning.

"Spiritual Qi?" He was extremely confused and his gaze wandered around a few more times. Finally, it landed on the peak of Mount Kunlun. Who caused the thunder tribulation? "

Was it Xie Shuo? He rarely woke up, but he remembered that he saw Xie Shuo before. At that time, although Xie Shuo was at the 3rd level of the Dao Palace, he could tell that he had been stuck for a long time.

With his eyesight, he was able to see that Xie Shuo's cultivation had already reached the end, and it was impossible for him to advance any further. Not to mention the fact that it could trigger such a massive lightning tribulation.

Right now, the thunder was gathering its power, but in less than six hours, the thunder tribulation would definitely fall.

However, he was exceptionally astonished. Just who was it that was able to attract such a tribulation?

This kind of lightning tribulation did not seem like a Dao Palace Realm expert at all. Instead, it was an Ascension of the Dao Palace's Thirteenth Level and above …

The old lunatic was filled with suspicion. Xie Shuo was excluded, and the only possibility was Yao Ming, but he knew that Yao Ming had already lost his cultivation. Even if he recovered, it would be impossible to recover in such a short amount of time.

Could it be Jin Yulai? That's not right. Jin Yu Lie had just reached the second stage of the Dao Palace, and it was impossible for him to surpass eleven levels at once.

The clouds were roiling, and the thunder tribulation within the clouds seemed to be gathering power. Only people above the thirteenth rank of the Dao Palace would be able to trigger such thunder.

Who could it be?

At this point, he didn't have time to worry about anything else. His Cultivation base was rapidly expanding, and he immediately rose to his feet and strode toward the Kunlun Mountains at top speed.

His speed was abnormally quick as he flashed across the sky like a shooting star. His speed was extremely fast as he tore through the horizon in an instant. At such a far distance, he was able to directly fly through the air.