Landing in the Fantastic World

"Oh no!"    

Duanmu Qingling's expression was serious. In such a strong and airtight cage, Mu Yu's most proficient movement technique would not be able to be used.    

"I don't know what he will do next."    

Duanmu Qingling muttered to herself. Her beautiful eyes stared intently at Mu Yu's figure.    

In the arena.    

Mu Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at everything that was happening in front of him with a calm expression.    

When the cage was fully formed, Mu Yu said faintly, "Spatial exchange!"    

Suddenly.    

Mu Yu's figure disappeared from the cage.    

The person who appeared in the cage turned out to be Zhao Yan.    

What was going on?    

Zhao Yan was dumbfounded. What happened in front of him was unbelievable.    

"This is the power of the spatial zone. This kid really didn't disappoint me."    

Holy Emperor Cang Yu revealed a rare smile. At this moment, he was sure that the rumors about Mu Yu were false.    

How could someone who could master the Dao of Space do something stupid like overdrawing their potential in exchange for cultivation base?    

"What are you still standing there for? Quickly remove this cage!"    

Zhao Yan looked at the stunned faces of the trio and impatiently said.    

However, before they could make a move, Mu Yu held the Space-splitting Sword in his hand and descended from the sky like a god.    

The Space-splitting Sword in his hand carried a powerful force as it slashed down.    

This sword.    

It was invincible, invincible!    

Looking at the black sword shadows, Zhao Yan and the other three's pupils suddenly shrank into needles.    

Rumble...    

After the thunderous sound, the dust flew up, covering everyone's eyes so that they could not see clearly.    

After the dust settled, a three foot wide and ten foot long huge crack appeared on the ground, shocking everyone.    

Zhao Yan and the other three had already flown thirty feet away. Their foreheads were covered in blood, and they were lying on the ground, twitching.    

Their eyes were filled with shock as they looked at Mu Yu. Their hearts were filled with regret. Why did they have to provoke such a ruthless person?    

This time, not only did they lose all their face, but their injuries would also not recover within a few days.    

"Why do you have to make me attack?"    

"Why must I be beaten to the ground in order to feel regret?"    

"I really don't understand what you guys are doing."    

Mu Yu crossed his arms over his chest and slowly walked in front of them. He shook his head and said.    

"Ahem."    

Zhao Feihong's heart ached when he saw his son lying on the ground in such a miserable state.    

If it wasn't for Holy Emperor Cang Yu, he might have attacked Mu Yu by bullying the weak.    

At this moment, he could only cough a few times and help his son out of the predicament. "Young hero Mu is young and promising. This has really broadened my horizons."    

"My son is young and full of vigor. I will treat this as a lesson for him."    

Holy Emperor Cang Yu said indifferently, "Fortunately, it is only a competition. If it is really on the battlefield, with your son's arrogant and conceited character, he will lose his life sooner or later."    

"Yes, yes, Senior Cang Yu is right."    

Zhao Feihong looked at Zhao Yan and the others and said earnestly, "Did you hear Senior Cang Yu's warning? You all should behave well in the future. Don't think that you are invincible and cause trouble everywhere. "    

"Yes, we know our mistakes."    

Right now, they were easily crushed on the ground. How could they dare retort? They only wanted to quickly escape this place.    

Once their strength recovered, they would think of a way to take revenge.    

"Men, send them down to treat their injuries."    

Zhao Feihong hurriedly ordered his servants to carry the four of them down, and only then did he heave a sigh of relief.