Supreme God Emperor

"what!"

The majestic hall, a figure, stood up angrily at this moment, the anger on his face was almost condensed into murderous intent and spread out.

"Patriarch Qi, just got the news that the Spiritual Seminary was completely destroyed, and Sanan Elders were all killed." Below, a guard bowed his head and said.

Yang Chenfeng's face was completely cold at this moment.

"Who is it, who is so bold? The deity is going to kill him!"

Spiritual Theological Academy is a new birthplace for the Yang people to cultivate elites. It is also one of the top ten academies on the land of China.

Someone dared to destroy the Celestial Academy directly!

"It's... Mu Yun!"

"Mu Yun!"

Yang Chenfeng's face was cold.

"Patriarch, what should I do next?"

"Report!"

At this moment, a voice sounded again.

"what happened again?"

Yang Chenfeng couldn't help but shout.

"The patriarch, Mu Yun led the people, led the Xuantian Shi, and destroyed the Yuan Mu Sect...!"

"what!"

With a roar, Yang Chen was furious, and shouted: "Mu Yun, is this deceiving me Yang Clan nobody?"

"Quickly, immediately send someone to inform the Zhu and the blood clan, and we will join forces with the three parties. This time, Mu Yun will be completely besieged and killed."

"Even Mu Qingyu, don't even think about saving people this time!"

"Yes!"

A figure suddenly left with his hands.

Yang Chenfeng shouted again: "Yang Chen, you are the commander of Feng Lingwei, I now order you to immediately lead Feng Lingwei to block Muyun's footsteps, so as to prevent more casualties from within the boundaries of my Yang family."

"Yes!"

The burly Yang Chen stepped back and left at a speed.

"Yang Yuan!"

Yang Chenfeng said again: "You immediately lead the Spirit God Army to stop Mu Yun from the other side."

"This kid actually leads the way with a clone, so let his clone and body never gather again!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

The order was issued, and the figures left straight away at the moment.

"Father, Feng Lingwei and the Spirit God Army have been sent out, then the safety of our Yang Clan..."

"Don't worry, Mu Yun really dare to come to my Yang Clan secret world, I will let him die or not."

When these words fell, Yang Chenfeng's eyes filled with murderous aura.

This time, Mu Yun personally led people to come. The Zhu Clan and his Yang Clan next to the Clan were the Zhu Clan. Right now, Mu Yun did not attack the Zhu Clan, but instead came to attack the Yang Clan.

It is enough to see that in the eyes of this son, the Yang people are not as good as the Zhu people.

This made Yang Chenfeng's heart raging.

"Underestimate my Yang Clan?"

Yang Chenfeng said indifferently: "Prince herder, you will pay the price of your life for your underestimation."

boom……

Boom...

Boom boom boom...

And at this moment, a roar sounded even more violently than at this moment.

"What happened again?"

Yang Chen said in a rage.

"Patriarch Qi, outside the secret world, Mu Yun...coming!"

A figure hurriedly came, respectfully.

"So fast?"

Yang Chenfeng looked startled.

Even if Mu Yun set off from the boundless sea and passed through Yuan Mu Sect and Spiritual Theological Seminary, it would not be so fast until now.

"How many people?"

Yang Chenfeng snorted coldly.

"Patriarch Qi, four of them!"

"What? Four?"

Yang Yu's face was cold at the moment, and he shouted: "This Muyun is too deceitful!"

"Should it be bait?" someone in the hall said.

"not sure!"

"Who are the four?" Yang Chenfeng asked again.

"Patriarch Qi, the shepherd prince Muyun, and Qin Mengyao, Mingyuexin, and Biqingyu."

Yang Chenfeng's face was uncertain at this moment.

Mu Yun, four people are here?

What does it mean?

"It's hard to guarantee that this child is not a bait, deliberately lure us out!"

Within the Yang clan, a high-level executive said carefully at this moment: "The patriarch, I have to guard against it!"

"Ok!"

Yang Chenfeng nodded and said: "If this is the case, everyone should not act rashly. Waiting here, I want to see, this Muyun, is it possible that the secret world of our Yang Clan can be destroyed!"

"The patriarch... I'm afraid..."

The person who informed him was embarrassed at the moment.

boom……

It was just that the man hadn't finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded at this moment, and a tremor came from the entire Yang Clan's vast secret world.

"what happened?"

"Patriarch, that Mu Yun and his three daughters are now preparing to break through our secret world!"

what!

As soon as this was said, everyone was surprised.

Break through the Yang Clan secret world?

What a joke!

The Yang Clan is one of the ten ancient tribes, with an extraordinary reputation. Some people dare to break through the secrets of the Yang Clan with hard power?

"hateful!"

In Yang Chenfeng's eyes, a murderous intent spread slowly.

If it weren't for worrying about the existence of Mu Qingyu's super **** realm, how could he live here now.

Going out a long time ago, directly patted Muyun dead.

...

At this moment, outside the Qingkong Mountain in the Yang Clan's secret world, four figures stood in a straight line, floating in the air.

"call……"

Qin Mengyao exhaled at this moment and said: "Husband, no!"

"Ok!"

Mu Yun also breathed out at this moment, looking forward.

This place is a seemingly ordinary mountain forest, but between these mountains and forests, what is hidden is the secret world of the Yang people, Qingkong Mountain.

If you want to enter the secret world, you can only break it hard.

If it can't break open, it would be considered as defeating the Yang Clan guards, these guys have been shrunk in the secret world for thousands of years, and there is no way.

"You guys step back!"

Mu Yun looked at the front with an indifferent expression.

In a few moments, a paper fan appeared in Mu Yun's hand.

"The bird **** fan, I don't know if the power is enough!"

Mu Yun said to himself: "Although I have learned some usages over the years, but it is still not clear, let's give it a try!"

Holding the paper fan in his hand, Mu Yun stepped forward, and the paper fan in his hand unfolded with the wind at this moment.

Wow...

Above the paper fan, a piece of white paper, without any embellishment.

Mu Yun sighed, looked ahead, and shouted in a low voice in his heart.

"Mother, in the dark, give me some strength!"

With a scream, Mu Yun's figure rushed out directly.

At this moment, the paper fan in his hand fluttered with Mu Yun's figure, shining brightly.

Swish...

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the front end of the paper fan, a stream of air currents like sword aura, burst out directly.

At the instant that the air flow shot out, it condensed and formed a shape that looked like an awl.

At the tip of the awl, the whistling wind rushed forward directly.

laugh……

The fire was blazing, and the harsh sounds sounded one after another.

At this moment, the originally peaceful space in front of him slowly tore apart.

At the other end of the world, at this moment, there was a sudden appearance.

"In!"

Mu Yun took the three of them and leaped forward.

Qin Mengyao, Biqingyu and Mingyuexin are the most powerful now, and it can be said that they are all super-class ancestors.

In this regard, although the other women have all entered the realm of the Nine Transformations of the Ancestor God, most of them are new or third-rate levels.

Therefore, Mu Yun only brought three people with him this time.

Four figures, through the torn space, completely landed in the Yang Clan secret world, Qingkong Mountain.

In the eyes, there are rolling mountains and cities, coming and going, just like the vastness of the outside world.

Yang family secret world!

Mu Yun looked ahead, his eyes flickering.

Once upon a time, the secret world of herdsmen was more luxurious and magnificent than this place.

But back then, it was breached by the nine clans. Although the herdsmen retreated in time, they also lost nearly half of their clans.

Today, Mu Yun is standing here, with no other thoughts in his mind.

Shock, kill! That's it!

Swish...

As soon as the four of them appeared, one after another silhouettes, at this moment, came directly through the air, surrounding the four silhouettes.

Those figures are arranged in an orderly manner, close to each other, holding shields. The shields are not simple artifacts. If you look closely, they are at least the top supreme artifacts.

The ones farther away are holding long swords, long knives, and spear halberds.

At the outermost part, even a few figures, holding a divine bow, looked indifferent.

Looking closely, the team of about a thousand people, at this moment, it seems that there is a spirit of killing and killing 10,000 people.

This is Chen Wei of the Yang Clan!

In the God Realm, Chenwei is also a famous team.

"Prince shepherd, do you know what you are doing?"

A cold shout sounded at this moment.

Yang Chenfeng, come!

But at this moment, Yang Chenfeng looked at Mu Yun, but his eyes were filled with horror.

He didn't expect that Mu Yun in front of him would actually act recklessly, and what he didn't expect was that this guy really broke the secret world of their Yang Clan.

The Yang Clan’s secret world, but the Yang Clan has spent nearly a million years, generations of patriarchs have worked hard to build and reinforce them again and again. This kid broke open so quickly.

"Since I know, retreat now, I, Yang Chenfeng, don't care about it."

Yang Chenfeng said indifferently.

"Do not care?"

Mu Yun smiled lightly and said: "Do I care if you care about it?"

"you……"

"Blood debts, blood pays, don't you know such a simple truth?"

Mu Yun sneered and said, "The Yang people were most excited when they besieged my herder back then. Since this is the case, let's start with your Yang people today."

"Mu Yun, you are too ignorant of the height of the sky!"

Yang Chenfeng snorted coldly: "Are you really treating me as no one in the Yang clan?"

"Don't dare."

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Yang Chenfeng, the patriarch of the Yang clan, one of the ten top ancestor gods, ranked ninth, Yang Xinghua, Yang Shuangcheng, and Yang Hong are all super-class ancestor gods."

"Moreover, in your Yang Clan, there are twenty to thirty thousand martial artists in the realm of the ancestors. How can I look down on it?"

Yang Chenfeng looked at Mu Yun with arrogant eyes.

"Since you know, are you still here to die?"

"Who said I was sent to death?"

Mu Yun said again: "The wind is overwhelming thousands of people, blocking the eastern offensive army I sent."

"Lingshen army has tens of thousands, blocking the western offensive army sent by me."

"In your Yang clan, what you have now is just Chenwei."

Mu Yun narrowed his eyes, and said: "More than a thousand Chenwei, all of the ancestor god's nine levels, ranging from first to first-class, but you Yang Chenfeng has personal guards, and I, Mu Yun, naturally have them."

With a wave of the palm, a screaming voice sounded. At this moment, three hundred bone clan warriors appeared one by one.

The three hundred bone warriors nowadays are no longer as simple as wearing a cloak.