The Emperor’s Divine Flame, kills instantly in one move!

"As long as you can survive under my hands, I can spare your life!" Jin Hao, exuding a violent aura, let out a ferocious laugh.

Faced with his arrogance and murderous intent, Mu Yan did not respond. Instead, his eyes grew colder, as if they were about to condense into invisible knives. For him, Jin Hao must die.

"Golden Core Stage 2nd level! He has reached such a high level at such a young age. It would be easy for him to slaughter Mu Yan!" The first elder and the second elder seemed very expectant and excited.

To them, Mu Yan no longer had any sense of belonging to the family. Rather than keep him as an enemy, it was better to get rid of him with Jin Hao's help. No matter how strong Mu Yan was, could he be stronger than Jin Hao?

"The funny thing is, this kid still thinks his Kunlun Holy Land can compete with the Jinyu Sect? How stupid! Hahaha!" The second elder openly mocked the Kunlun Holy Land.

Seeing his son in great danger, Mu Lei became anxious and prepared to take action to protect him. But before he could move, Zhang Laosi, who stood beside him silently, stopped him.

Mu Lei looked at Zhang Laosi in confusion. He knew this person had come with Mu Yan and assumed he was an elder of Mu Yan's sect. But Zhang Laosi had never spoken or communicated with him. What did it mean that he stopped him now?

"Just wait and see," Zhang Laosi said calmly.

Mu Lei didn't understand. Yan'er was already in danger, so why did this person want to stop him? However, Zhang Laosi didn't look like he was joking. Could it be that he planned to intervene himself?

Thinking of this, Mu Lei suppressed his uneasiness and continued watching.

"Brother Mu Yan, be careful! He practices the most powerful technique of the Jinyu Sect, the 'Purple Sun Treasure Technique,' which is a king-level technique and very domineering!" Gu Yingluo hurriedly warned.

Everyone in the Mu family was shocked. A king-level technique? The highest-level skills the Mu family possessed were only Xuan-level. Such a high-level martial art was incredibly powerful. Among cultivators of the same level, those practicing more advanced techniques were naturally stronger.

The younger generation of the Mu family, watching from a distance, didn't dare breathe, only watching the battle quietly. Mu Tingting and Mu Kun, recognized as the two strongest geniuses in the Mu family, knew they wouldn't stand a chance against Jin Hao. They finally understood what it meant that there were always people better than you.

Mu Kun, feeling his pride diminish, revealed a twisted smile, anticipating Mu Yan's death. He couldn't wait to see the bloody scene.

As everyone harbored different thoughts, Jin Hao made his move. Using all his strength, he punched at Mu Yan repeatedly, the space around him rumbling as if about to collapse. The vast spiritual power turned into powerful punching force, blasting toward Mu Yan in waves.

Such terrifying power even shocked many of the Mu family's Golden Core Stage warriors. Did this look like the combat power of someone at the second level of the Golden Core Stage? It was incredible.

Gu Yingluo screamed in surprise, "It's the Bright Sun Fist! A king-level boxing technique!" Although others didn't know what the Bright Sun Fist was, they knew a king-level technique must be powerful. Jin Hao's fists transformed into two dazzling golden suns, emitting high temperatures and destructive power.

"Well done!" Facing Jin Hao's boxing, Mu Yan did not evade. Instead, a golden flame surged out of his body, flowing like liquid to form a set of golden flame armor. This flame, born from practicing the Flame God Technique, was called the Heavenly Emperor Divine Flame, one of the most explosive and terrifying flames in the world. Although Mu Yan's current strength couldn't fully harness its destructive power, it was more than enough to face Jin Hao.

"Boom!" Jin Hao's fists, carrying tremendous power, slammed into Mu Yan, creating a deafening roar. Everyone watched, expecting Mu Yan to be shattered. But to their shock, Mu Yan stood there unharmed, his body covered in golden armor emitting high temperatures, distorting the space around him.

"Why is this happening?" The First Elder and the Second Elder couldn't believe their eyes. Why couldn't Jin Hao break Mu Yan's defense? Where did the golden armor come from?

Mu Kun, Mu Tingting, and others were equally shocked. They had felt Jin Hao's destructive power, believing it would easily kill Mu Yan. But now there was no damage at all.

Jin Hao, astonished and disbelieving, knew how powerful the Bright Sun Fist was. Killing a strong man of the same level with one punch should have been no problem. But why did it have no effect on Mu Yan? Was this kid stronger than him?

No! Absolutely impossible! Jin Hao, a child of destiny and the most powerful member of the younger generation of the Jinyu Sect, couldn't accept this result. Enraged, he threw another punch with even greater power, pouring all his spiritual energy into it, transforming his fists into dazzling suns aimed at destroying everything.

Mu Yan, with a cold expression, uttered a few words: "A trifle." He raised his right hand, a stream of golden hot spiritual power gushing from his palm, condensing into a ten-foot giant palm that slammed into the two scorching suns. The collision caused a shocking explosion, a deafening roar echoing through the sky, and a golden energy ripple spreading out in all directions.

If it weren't for the resistance of the Mu family's top leaders, many young people and buildings would have been in trouble. Even so, Mu Kun and others were so frightened that they turned pale and fell to the ground.

Jin Hao's face was ferocious. He felt all his attacks completely disintegrated by a more powerful force. Unprecedented fear and despair filled his heart. He opened his mouth but no sound came out. The flames, powerful enough to burn everything, engulfed him, burning his spiritual power. Under this irresistible force, Jin Hao's broken body flew backward, smashing several walls before stopping, buried under rubble, his fate unknown.

This scene left heaven and earth silent, everyone wide-eyed with endless fear and horror filling their pupils.