Supreme God Emperor Chapter Vol 4 5232: speak up

In the martial arts arena, the two figures clashed once more.

Each sword strike from Mu Yun overflowed with sheer tyranny and dominance.

The Meteor Sword wasn't merely one technique.

Mu Yun just couldn't be bothered to name it; whenever he unleashed a meteor sword, the style differed every time.

Furthermore, this remained only the sword form from the third volume of the Meteorite Art.

Once Mu Yun enters the Dao Wen Divine Realm and masters the fourth volume, the Meteor Palm, Meteor Fist, Meteor Finger, Meteor Sword, and more will experience an explosive surge in power.

Yet even thus, Mu Yun now withstood Luan Qingyan's relentless assaults.

"Go!"

Abruptly, Luan Qingyan flipped her palm, Dao energy gathering into form as a colossal ape that barreled toward Mu Yun.

Witnessing this, Mu Yun's gaze chilled.

This technique showed Luan Qingyan's fury.

In that case...

Mu Yun turned his palm over.

Taisui Tianjian's sword light shifted dramatically.

"Kill!"

Sword qi detonated outward.

Yet as the blade-sharp sword qi erupted, countless wind blades materialized in the surrounding void, whistling as they fused with the sword qi.

Hundreds of sword qi strands intertwined with hundreds of wind blades, surging forward in unison.

Boom...

A world-shattering force erupted fully.

The entire martial arts arena echoed with nonstop blasts, as horrifying Dao power swept through.

All onlookers stood stunned.

What was that final strike from the pavilion master?

After a long while.

The barrier lifted.

Mu Yun and Luan Qingyan emerged side by side.

"Not bad." Luan Qingyan commended.

Mu Yun's complexion paled slightly, and he sighed helplessly: "Daohai Jiuzhong still struggles against the three talents of Daowen..."

Luan Qingyan's eyelids twitched.

She suspected Mu Yun was showing off, yet had no retort.

For Daohai Jiuzhong to overcome Daowen Yuanyuan was already miraculous.

Let alone forcing her to unleash the three talents of Daoism!

Was this fellow still unsatisfied?

Ridiculous!

Luan Qingyan continued: "The sword art you've cultivated is a fourth-grade Taoist art, correct?"

"Yeah, I've studied it these past years and only recently grasped the basics!"

"This sword art, upon reaching the Taoist realm, could become even mightier!"

"Got it!"

At that moment, the Mushen Army troops approached one by one, applauding enthusiastically.

Luan Qingyan arched her brow and snapped coldly: "What are you gawking at? No training needed? No training?"

"Your pavilion master supplies you with endless cultivation resources, freeing you from all worries—just to advance yourselves!"

"Stuck at Dao Sea God Realm one by one, fail to break into Dao question and your pavilion master will cull you eventually."

Hearing her words, the crowd scattered hastily.

Luan Qingyan wielded immense strength and commanded great authority.

Right then, Mu Yun flashed a thumbs-up.

Luan Qingyan remarked: "Mushen Army as your personal guard? These folks fall short."

Mu Yun grinned: "Take it slow, select carefully—and for my guards, the bar might rise to Lawless Realm, defying heavens!"

"..."

"Thank you so much!"

"No need." Luan Qingyan replied earnestly: "Truth is, I owe you thanks—the treasures from your last trip included divine fruits that prolonged my elders' lifespans. Grateful!"

"You training the Mushen Army is thanks enough!"

Luan Qingyan nodded.

Mu Yun departed then.

He visited the Mushen Army side frequently, sharing cultivation insights, sparring, and exchanging pointers.

Yet Cloud Pavilion brimmed with affairs.

Upon Mu Yun's return to the pavilion's main hall.

Zhao Wenting approached.

"Chaos everywhere now."

Zhao Wenting stated bluntly: "Stone Clan versus Yuan Shizong, Chiyu Gate against Stone Clan, Chiyu Gate clashing with Four Beast Gate—all battling fiercely."

"The Lin clan... faces total annihilation soon."

Mu Yun chuckled: "Without those dozen-plus Dao question experts, the Lin Clan's survival till now was no small feat."

"And us?" Zhao Wenting probed eagerly: "Everyone wonders if we should expand."

Expansion!

Cloud Pavilion's battle prowess had soared indeed.

Credit went to the boundless treasures Mu Yun fetched back.

Still lacking, however, was the core of Daoism.

Questions from Shen Mugui, Zhao Wenting, Feng Chen, Jingzhonghua, Jiang Yong, and Wang Haoying were sufficient to secure Yunge's existing domain.

Practically speaking, it implies room for expansion.

Naturally, incorporating the Tianluan White Ape Clan would make it entirely feasible.

"Let me think about it!"

Mu Yun quickly replied: "Instruct those below to sit back and watch from afar; after all, no one cares to glance our way."

"Alright."

"Handle Yunge's matters, but don't neglect your own cultivation." Mu Yun sighed helplessly: "Shen Mu went back to the capital inquiring about the three talents, yet you still need to focus on the one element."

Yet Zhao Wenting countered: "You're at Daohai Jiuzhong too."

"Oh? Disagree? Then let's spar!"

"Fine, I'm off."

Spar?

Shen Mugui had no desire to get thrashed.

Each spar with Mu Yun ended in a beating for him.

He couldn't defeat even the Daohai Yazhong Mu Yun.

Against Daohai Jiuzhong Mu Yun, he stood no chance at all.

After wrapping up a few tasks, Mu Yun headed to Miss Yuexi.

Yuexi truly lived leisurely in the attic, constantly fiddling with something unknown each day.

"Miss Yuexi..."

Mu Yun called out from beyond the gate.

"What?"

A voice responded, laced with irritation.

"Came to chat since you might be bored!"

Mu Yun acted as her personal blood bank.

Before Yuexi, he always showed deep respect.

After all... this Buddha could crush anyone effortlessly.

"Get to the point!"

Miss Yuexi stated bluntly.

"Uh..."

Mu Yun drew out the Sword of King Fuming Ming, grinning: "The Sword of King Fuming Ming is a king's path weapon. As I prepare to enter the Dao Inquiry realm, wielding it remains challenging, so could you place some seals on it for me to wield properly?"

Years ago, obtaining the Sword of the King of Immortals had driven Mu Yun to ecstatic frenzy.

At last, he could unleash this sword's mighty power.

Moments later, within the attic palace, a flash of light appeared, and the sword vanished from Mu Yun's grasp.

Shortly after, the Fudo Ming Wangjian reappeared in Mu Yun's hands.

"Done."

Eh?

Done?

Already finished?

"Once you hit the Taoist realm, you'll wield this sword. Higher realms will unlock its seals progressively. Ultimately, as a Dao Emperor, you'll master it fully."

"Thank you."

"Scram."

"Got it."

Being her dedicated blood bank granted Mu Yun certain perks.

"One more thing." Mu Yun added swiftly: "I'm heading out from Pingzhou briefly to Cangzhou to visit my wife and daughter. Should any crisis arise in Yunge, please help manage it."

"Got it."

Truthfully, crises rarely struck Yunge.

Yuncheng's fortifications were impregnable with interlocking iron defenses, barring any Dao patterns from infiltrating.

Thus, Mu Yun departed reassured.

Within the attic.

Miss Yuexi gazed out from the window.

"Wife? Daughter?" Miss Yuexi wondered aloud curiously, "So this fellow has a family..."

Once sparked, curiosity proved impossible to quell.

Miss Yuexi's form flickered and vanished...