Supreme God Emperor Chapter Vol 4 5268: To vote or not to vote

Even with their combined efforts, the three couldn't overpower Mu Yun. This surpassed simple humiliation. Failing to eliminate Mu Yun could cost them their very lives!

"Meng Tong!"

"Hurry and shatter the formation!" Wu Jinyuan bellowed.

The white-haired fourth-level Dao formation master replied in urgency, "This old man is giving it everything I've got."

Feng Jie yelled too, "Gu Ho, speed it up!"

"I'm doing my utmost!"

These two stood as the mightiest among the eight Dao formation masters, both at the primary stage of fourth-level Dao formation mastery.

Yet, despite leading six third-level Dao formation masters, their assault on the hexagonal dragon formation advanced at a snail's pace.

Meanwhile, the remaining Dao Sea God Realm, Dao Wen Yuan Realm, and Liang Yi Realm experts from the three major sects strained every fiber to withstand the overwhelming might of the grand array.

"Hu Ying, Hu Tan, rush over and assist!" Hu Qiong thundered.

If three couldn't slay Mu Yun, then summon five; if five fell short, rally every Daoist from the three major sects at the three talents and four images realms.

Those at the Taoist and Liang Yi realms? Mu Yun could squash them with a single palm strike.

Indeed, Hu Qiong and his two companions sensed it all too clearly...

The Dao power surging from Mu Yun's Liang Yi realm body was utterly horrifying in its ferocity and might.

"This game's getting dull!"

Mu Yun's figure soared skyward.

Thirteen warriors spanned the Taoist, three talents, and four images realms.

Only Wu Jinyuan and Feng Jie had reached the four images realm; the rest lingered at three talents level.

"You forced my hand—don't cry foul at my dominance!"

With those words, a long sword materialized in Mu Yun's grasp, erupting with dazzling rays that pierced the heavens.

A King's Artifact.

The Immovable Ming King Sword.

Sword glows danced wildly as sword qi soared aloft.

At that instant, the Extreme Wind Sword Art was unleashed.

Having advanced to the Liang Yi realm, Mu Yun's grasp of the Extreme Wind Sword Art had deepened as well.

From beginner to junior proficiency.

"Wrath of the Wind!"

With a fierce shout, Mu Yun swung his sword in a devastating arc.

Boundless gales howled fiercely, waves of wind surging forth.

Thunderous booms echoed relentlessly across the skies and earth.

Wind's savage roar.

Sword's piercing shriek.

Layers upon layers stacking, escalating in explosive fury.

Rumbling...

Deafening blasts reverberated nonstop.

Hu Qiong, Wu Jinyuan, and Feng Jie paled in shock, hastily unleashing their signature moves to fend off the onslaught.

The trio possessed immense power, but the other ten at Taoist three talents level lacked such prowess.

This was Mu Yun's Extreme Wind Sword Art at the Dao Wen Liang Yi realm, empowered further by dual Sword Heart realms.

Three talents? Could they possibly withstand it?

Boom boom boom...

Explosions rocked the heavens and earth without cease.

Slowly but surely, Taoist three talents experts were hurled back one by one, their forms rent asunder by sword qi.

Cries of agony and wails filled the air incessantly.

Even other Daoists confined in the valley, including Daohai-level fighters, suffered the fallout.

Mu Yun's strike didn't just unleash sword qi—it hurled countless wind blades as well.

What swordsmanship was this?

Fusing sword qi with atmospheric forces to achieve such devastating potency.

After delivering the slash, Mu Yun fixed his gaze on Wu Jinyuan, Feng Jie, and Hu Qiong, asking coldly, "Surrender now?"

The three scattered figures stood frozen, minds racing with unspoken thoughts.

Mu Yun was overwhelmingly powerful.

The true extent of Mu Yun's Dao Wen Yuan realm strength, once queried by Tang Qiuren, remained unknown to them.

Yet now, in the Dao Wen Liang Yi Realm, Mu Yun's fearsome might was palpable to all three.

Four images realm foes stood no chance against him.

This youth... he might even clash with Five Elements Realm powerhouses!

Possibly beyond that!

Regardless, none of the trio could match Mu Yun.

At this point, Hu Qiong laid his cards bare.

"Pavilion Master Mu Yun!"

"Let me be frank," Hu Qiong declared. "Long ago, my Tiger Clan received aid from a benefactor. That very person now serves as one of the Four Beast Sect's four sect masters—Lord Baotai!"

Baotai?

Among the Four Beast Sect's four great sect masters, he was also the patriarch of the Earth Storm Bear clan, one of the four major clans under the Four Beast Sects.

A Dao Wen Four Images Realm powerhouse.

Wu Jinyuan and Feng Jie froze upon hearing this.

News of this had escaped both of them.

Hu Qiong spoke up next: "If you choose to back off right now, I'll introduce you to the Baotai patriarch. But if you push forward, you're bound to anger the Baotai patriarch!"

Mu Yun let out a smile upon hearing that.

"Baotai..."

During his last visit to King Ping's ancient land, he had encountered the Typhoon patriarch inquiring about the Four Signs Realm, radiating a mighty and fearsome presence.

However, at present...

A figure inquiring into the Four Images Realm could no longer restrain him.

He feared not the Four Signs Realm inquirer, much less anyone at the Seven-Star Realm!

Mu Yun grinned and declared, "Such empty threats hold no weight..."

Nonsense?

Tiger Vault stood there in shock.

Mu Yun pressed on: "I'm aware of Baotai, yet I still intend to claim your Baohu Gang. Should he try to interfere, I'll slay him alongside you!"

Hu Qiong, Wu Jinyuan, and Feng Jie froze in disbelief at these words.

Mu Yun's proclamation dripped with overwhelming arrogance.

Kill even the Baotai patriarch too?

What kind of person did he imagine himself to be?

As the Immovable Ming Wang Sword quivered with light, Mu Yun sneered: "I'll pose the question once—to submit or not?"

"Defy me, and the slaughter begins."

"You must sense it already. Against me, you three stand utterly helpless."

Dao Inquiry Two Rites Realms, Sword Heart Two Realms, the Immovable Ming Wang Sword—a kingly path weapon—plus the Wind Extreme Sword Art at Small Achievement stage.

Indeed, these three couldn't halt Mu Yun's advance.

"Damn it!"

Hu Qiong never imagined Mu Yun held no fear toward the Four Beast Gates!

Yet submitting to the Yunge Pavilion felt worse than swallowing dung.

"Seems he refuses."

Mu Yun gave a cold snort and took a step forward.

"Hold on!"

Suddenly, Wu Jinyuan, Sect Master of Chixing Sect, advanced and declared, "I submit!"

Feng Jie and Hu Qiong stared in astonishment at Wu Jinyuan's statement.

"Sect Master Wu, you..."

Shock filled their gazes.

Wu Jinyuan smiled and replied: "Pavilion Master Mu Yun is a prodigy of youth. Joining his ranks promises greater heights ahead!"

Hu Qiong and Feng Jie jolted at these words.

Deep down, they grasped Sect Master Wu Jinyuan's intent.

A wise man avoids immediate peril!

Better to yield now than face Mu Yun's blockade and get massacred on the spot!

Survival opens paths forward.

Tiger Vault quickly caught on too.

Endure, locate Patriarch Baotai, and Mu Yun's doom follows!

Hu Qiong promptly announced: "I submit as well!"

"Count me in!" Feng Jie added swiftly.

Now, the trio showed utmost deference.

Mu Yun's smile turned icy.

How could he miss their petty schemes?

These three simply failed to grasp Mu Yun's true might!

"Do the three truly pledge loyalty to my Yunge?" Mu Yun asked smilingly.

"Yes!"

"Absolutely!"

"We do."

All three nodded eagerly in unison.