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Everyone frowned upon hearing this.

"Hmph, alarmist."

"We haven't even gone to war yet, but you are here to confuse the people and shake the morale of the army with your lies. What are your intentions?"

…

After Chen Muyu finished speaking, he was immediately scolded by everyone around him.

Before the war, it was really unlucky for someone to come out and say such things.

Chen Muyu resisted the pressure and said, "At first, I didn't believe it, but now, I find that everything is developing in the direction of the prophecy. Therefore, I would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist. What I mean is, don't be like this. It’s rash, let’s find out the situation in Xiaolingshan first before we talk…”

"nonsense."

"I am waiting for so many people, why should I be afraid of a mere Xiaolingshan?"

"That's right, don't say Wu Xin isn't in Xiaoling Mountain. Even if he is here, he can't stop us."

"Regardless of whether the person who is currently in charge of Xiaoling Mountain is Ling Kuang or not, everyone, you would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Otherwise, it will be endless trouble for us."

…

In all the noise, no one listened to Chen Muyu.

All his good words and advice were regarded as rubbish by others.

Also, in their eyes, Chen Muyu was only a late-stage Holy Master monk, so he had no right to speak.

He didn't kill him directly because of what he just said, so he was already extremely restrained.

…

Everyone has the same opinion. Although Mingyu and Mingyan are a little hesitant, they also know very well that the will of everyone cannot be stopped.

What's more, with so many of them and so many strong men, there is really no need to fear Xiaoling Mountain.

This time, they came to the Western Continent and were fully prepared.

As a result, a group of people ignored Chen Muyu and went straight to Xiaoling Mountain to kill him.

"It's really hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words."

Chen Muyu and Dong Lai were the only two people left in the cave. The others, including Yan Yang and Qiong Hua, were all dragged away.

Ancestor Donglai spat, and Chen Muyu even said it to this extent, but these guys still refused to listen.

In fact, the purpose of this group of people coming to the Western Continent is to deal with Ling Kuang. Now that Ling Kuang has surfaced, they have no reason to just watch without taking action.

"Send a message to Fan Xin and ask him to withdraw first." Chen Muyu made a prompt decision.

Fan Xin is still in Xiaoling Mountain. He can ignore others, but his own people cannot get caught up in this chaotic war.

Patriarch Donglai responded and immediately sent a message to Brahma Xin.

If Yang Ming's prediction comes true, Xiaolingshan will probably be on fire this time.

Although Chen Muyu was also worried about getting himself involved, he couldn't help but be curious and wanted to go to the scene to see the situation.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the cave, they saw Mingxuan turning around and coming back.

"The two clan elders asked me to come back and watch you." Mingxuan said.

Ming Yu and the other two were not carried away. The spiritual seed was still in Chen Muyu's body. They were afraid that this kid would take advantage of the chaos to escape, so they asked Ming Xuan to come back and keep an eye on him.

However, they didn't know that Mingxuan was now under Chen Muyu's name. Moreover, with Mingxuan's strength, could she keep an eye on Chen Muyu?

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, "Let's go to Xiaoling Mountain together."

…

——

Xiaoling Mountain is as quiet as ever.

It's a bit like the calm before the storm, but as everyone knows, this place has become the eye of the approaching storm.

On a cliff in the back mountain, clouds rolled in the air, and the ancestor of Qingshan sat cross-legged, looking up at the horizon, as if waiting for something to come.

No, that's not waiting, more like anticipation.

Taiyu stood behind him, "Master, all the fellow Taoists have gathered, and now the main hall on the front mountain is waiting for you..."

"Where is Brahma's heart?"

"Senior Brother Fanxin, he disappeared early this morning. Perhaps he went out to look for other strong men."

Ancestor Qingshan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Fan Xin is a bit weird."

Weird, really weird.

His invincible Divine Slave-Controlling Technique can enslave even the strongest in the Perfection realm, but it is ineffective against the peak realm of Brahma Heart.

This guy doesn't have any means of resistance, but why can't he enslave him?

"The master is suspicious. What did he notice?" Tai Yu asked.

Ancestor Qingshan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you notice it. How big a wave can a mere Brahma Heart cause?"

Having said this, Patriarch Qingshan stood up slowly and turned to look at Tai Yu, "This time, the 36 ancient tribes of the Northern Continent are out in force, so they think highly of me. Haha, since they are here, let's give them a big gift. Well, just in time, borrow their power and try to break through to the realm of perfection."

There was a dazzling light in his eyes, and his whole demeanor changed.

Fierce, decisive, killing, sinister.

He is completely different from the previous Qingshan Patriarch.

…

Front mountain, main hall.

When Patriarch Qingshan arrived, twenty or thirty people had already gathered at the scene.

The momentum is fierce, the origin is surging, and almost all of them are existences in the perfection state.

If Chen Muyu were at the scene, he would probably have nosebleeds from shock. Did this guy recruit all the powerful people in the Perfection Realm who were cultivating in the Western Continent?

Among the existences in the palace, if you pick any one and let them out, they will definitely be the overlord-level existence of the party.

There are so many powerful people in the Perfection Realm in the Four Realms World.

Since when did the Perfection Realm become so worthless?

"Meet the master."

Patriarch Qingshan sat on the main seat, and everyone bowed down in unison. The momentum was overwhelming.

"You don't have to be polite."

Ancestor Qingshan raised his hand and looked around, like a king sitting on a dragon throne.

"You have been holding back for so many years. You must be feeling anxious, right? Today, it's time to show off your skills. The 36 ancient tribes from the Northern Continent have arrived. What awaits us is an unprecedented bloody battle. Are there any of you who are timid?"

"We are willing to die for our master."

"Fight, fight, fight..."

…

At the scene, everyone was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Patriarch Qingshan waved his hand and finally suppressed the restlessness in the hall.

"Since we are going to fight, you have to behave well in a while and don't let anyone go..."

"In addition, the most important thing is to leave the spiritual seeds of the Taiwu Clan to me."

Ancestor Qingshan’s voice was unusually cold.

The spiritual seed, the spiritual seed of the Taiwu Clan, is very important to him, because perhaps only the spiritual seed can help him undo the curse on him.

…

"Ling Kuang!"

From outside the mountain, there was a loud shout that shook the sky and the earth.

It was Mingyu's voice.

Full of anger.

Half a breath later, Qingshan Patriarch appeared in front of the mountain gate.

He put one hand behind his back and calmly looked up into the sky.

With just one glance, he could clearly see the other party's background.

There are 18 strong people in the Perfection Realm, more than 300 strong people in the Peak Realm, and there are still hundreds of people in the late stages of the Holy Lord Realm.

This kind of combat power can indeed overpower any force within the four regions.