C12 Sixth Level of the Martial Origin Stage

"Wu Jun, you said that Wang Hao has been gone for so long, could something have happened to him?" Zhao Wen asked worriedly.

"Oh, Zhao Wen, I was wondering why your cowardly habit hadn't changed. You are, after all, now someone at the peak of Martial Spirit Stage." Wu Jun looked at Zhao Wen with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "That kid is only at the ninth level of Martial Spirit, how could he possibly threaten Wang Hao?

"BOOM!" At this time, a round object with a long tail flew into the cave and rolled a few times on the ground.

"Ah, it's Wang Hao." Zhao Wen's voice trembled as he pointed at the round object on the ground.

Wu Jun, Bi Yue, and the rest all looked at Wang Hao's head in shock. They all had their guesses and looked toward the entrance of the cave in unison.

Sure enough, a youth stepped into the cave from the hole. His body was straight and his steps were steady, his slightly pale face was expressionless, without any visible emotions. In his hand was a flickering cold Longsword, and his entire body was emitting an ice-cold aura.

"Mu Yun." Mu Hai was the first to recover from the shock as he walked towards Mu Yun with faltering steps.

"Who the hell is he? Why is he so powerful? Just the ninth level of Martial Spirit is enough to kill Wang Hao, who is at the peak of the Martial Spirit. " Bi Yue stared at Mu Yun as she made all sorts of guesses.

She didn't know that Mu Yun had already reached the peak of the Martial Spirit, nor did she know that Mu Yun had only used sixty percent of his strength to kill Wang Hao who had taken the Berserk Pellet.

"He really is a miracle maker." Miao Sixin was agitated as she looked at Mu Yun foolishly, "He looks so handsome like this."

Ya Qing, on the other hand, had been staring at the head on the ground the entire time. A sinister smile appeared on her face as she said, "You will have your day as well."

"You … You killed Wang Hao? " Zhao Wen was still a little doubtful as he asked hesitantly.

Mu Yun did not reply. He slightly turned his head and looked coldly at Zhao Wen, making Zhao Wen's spine go numb and his legs tremble uncontrollably. "Ah …" He yelled as he ran out of the cave. He was really scared.

As for Wu Jun, he looked at Wang Hao's head on the ground and then looked at Mu Yun's cold face. His mind was racing. He could tell that Mu Yun was injured, but he didn't know if it was serious or not.

He originally wanted to join up with Zhao Wen to test the waters, but Mu Yun's glare scared him away. In the end, he could only clench his teeth and walk out of the cave. He didn't dare to challenge an expert that could kill Wang Hao alone.

"Don't let them get away, or we'll get into trouble." Bi Yue shouted anxiously to Mu Yun.

How could Mu Yun not know that if they ran, he would be in trouble. However, he was just a paper tiger right now. If he didn't forcefully take a deep breath, he wouldn't be able to walk into this cave.

When he was sure that Wu Jun and Han Li had left, Mu Yun slowly walked towards the spirit liquid pool. Just as he got close to it, his body went soft and with a plop, he fell straight into the spirit liquid pool, causing green splashes.

"Mu Yun." Mu Hai, Miao Si, and Bi Yue cried out at the same time. They struggled and hurried over, helping Mu Yun up and sitting him in the spirit liquid pool.

Ya Qing, on the other hand, never took her eyes off Wang Hao. She looked like she had gone mad. One moment she was crying, the next she was laughing.

"What do we do now? Senior Sister, those two people will definitely tell Divine Knife Sect when they get back. His brother will definitely not let this go easily after Wang Hao dies. Miao Si looked worriedly at Mu Yun.

"There is a way to let Mu Yun join Blue Moon Villa, at least Wang Rui would not dare to come here brazenly to cause trouble." Bi Yue took out a bottle of healing Pill from the Storage Bag and distributed it to the injured people. Wu Jun had forbidden them to use the Pill just now.

At this time, the spirit liquid pool started boiling again, and a spirit liquid whirlpool appeared in front of Mu Yun. At this time, the spirit liquid started boiling again, and a spirit liquid whirlpool appeared in front of Mu Yun.

The few of them looked at the wondrous sight before them. Even though they had already seen it once, their faces were still filled with shock. Their mouths were wide open in shock and they could not utter a single word.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that the few of them were staring at him with their mouths wide open. He was soaking in the spirit liquid pool, and when Mu Yun looked at the spirit liquid pool, he suddenly jumped up and jumped out of the pool.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know I could absorb so much." Mu Yun scratched his head and said embarrassedly. Because at this moment, the spirit liquid in the pool was almost two-thirds gone. It could be said that he absorbed it all by himself.

"It's okay. Continue bathing. You saved us a few times, so it's nothing." Bi Yue was the first to react and waved her hand, indicating that she didn't mind.

Miao Si and Mu Hai also nodded their heads, indicating for Mu Yun to continue soaking in the water.

"We agreed to split the loot together, but I ended up monopolizing so much for myself." Mu Yun did not go in again.

"How about this, we'll share the rest." Mu Hai suggested it when he saw everyone moving around.

"You guys share. I really can't take it anymore." Mu Yun quickly waved his hand. Even though the broken sword was still trembling and eager to absorb the elixir, Mu Yun was not that selfish.

"You don't want it, we don't want it either." Bi Yue intentionally pulled Miao Si to leave with a straight face, but when she turned around, she exclaimed, "Ya Qing!"

The few of them turned their heads to look. Ya Qing was lying on the ground in a pool of blood, with a Longsword stabbed into her abdomen.

Bi Yue ran over and hugged Ya Qing with both hands. Tears started streaming down her face, "Ya Qing, silly girl. Why are you so silly?"

"Bi Yue... Senior Sister, I … I said. Will... I'll give it to you. An explanation. " Blood dripped from the corner of Ya Qing's mouth as she stuttered.

"Who asked you to explain? I just want you to stay alive." Bi Yue's voice was choked with sobs as tears fell from her eyes and landed on Ya Qing's body.

However, Ya Qing did not respond. Her eyelids slowly closed, her hands slowly drooped, and her body gradually turned cold.

… ….

Bi Yue and Miao Si were crying so much that they wouldn't let go even if they held Ya Qing's body. Mu Yun and Mu Hai could only watch from the side. Although Ya Qing almost killed them all because of her, now that they were dead, their hatred would be gone.

But his own cultivation, Martial Essence Stage, both made Mu Yun happy and a little helpless at the same time. If it was someone else who had absorbed so much of that spirit liquid, they would at least possess a high level Martial Profound Stage.

After crying for an hour, Bi Yue put down Ya Qing and pulled Miao Si up. She wiped the tears off her face and said, "We need to divide the spirit liquid as soon as possible and then leave this place. Otherwise, none of us will be able to leave if Wang Rui comes." Seeing Mu Yun's puzzled expression, Bi Yue explained again, "Wang Rui is Wang Hao's older brother, at the peak of Martial Profound Stage."

Miao Si looked at Mu Yun with a worried expression: "Mu Yun, why don't you follow us to Blue Moon Villa? No matter how strong Wang Rui is, he wouldn't dare to cause trouble at Blue Moon Villa."

"Thank you for your kind intentions. If I want to join a sect in the future, I will definitely choose Blue Moon Villa first." Mu Yun cupped his hands in thanks to Bi Yue and Wu Haoyu, "Now, it's better for you to keep the elixir first."

He did not want to join a sect at the moment because there were still many matters that he had to settle in his family.

"Like I said, if you don't want it, we don't want it either." Bi Yue was adamant about his words, not backing down at all.

"Fine, I'll take them as well." Mu Yun really couldn't reject them, he couldn't possibly waste so much spirit liquid, right?

A few of them took out the jade bottles they had prepared beforehand and started to fill them with spirit liquid. This jade bottle was no ordinary jade bottle, it was just like the Storage Bag.

Not long later, the spirit liquid pool was empty, and the few of them bade farewell to each other and returned to their respective clans and sects.