Supreme God Emperor

Each of them was dressed in blue-gray armor, and each of them was holding the sword of the gods.

"Bone Race People..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Chenfeng was slightly startled.

However, there was still an unmoving look on his face, and he shouted: "Three hundred bone tribe people, trying to deal with my thousands of Chenwei in vain?"

"court death!"

When the words fell, Yang Chenfeng made a move with the palm of his hand, and Chen Wei shot out instantly.

Beside him, dozens of high-ranking Yang people were also murderous.

If Mu Yun brought the high level of herding clan to enter the Yang Clan with great fanfare, they would still be able to understand.

But now, Mu Yun only took three women.

The four of them tried to destroy their Yang Clan?

What a joke.

Chen Wei and Bone Wei fought against each other instantly, and at that moment, screams rang out.

"what?"

At this moment, Yang Chenfeng's face was completely pale.

One face to face, more than a thousand Chenwei fighters, nearly a hundred people were directly injured.

how can that be?

"First-class ancestors!"

A patriarch of the Yang clan shouted in a deep voice: "Master patriarch, these bone clan people are all first-rate ancestor gods and second-rate ancestor gods!"

As soon as he said this, Yang Chenfeng's face turned pale.

There are more than 300 masters in the realm of first-class ancestor gods and second-rate ancestor gods.

Even if they Yang Clan, they can't get it out at all.

No wonder, it's no wonder that Mu Yun, the four of them dare to come out of their Yang Clan secret world.

"What is it!"

Yang Chenfeng shouted: "Chen Wei listened to the order and dragged the bone guards so hard that they should not be allowed to persecute the tribe in Qingkong Mountain."

"do not worry."

Mu Yun spoke at this moment.

"Break your Yang family secret world, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"It's just that you will kill all of you Yang Clan and Ancestral God Realm Martial Artists, and the rest, I will let them survive."

Mu Yun said indifferently: "You don't need to thank me either. After all, many people in this blue sky mountain are not members of the Yang Clan."

"Those who have destroyed the realm of the ancestral gods, it is impossible for the rest of them to do anything to my shepherd."

"presumptuous!"

Yang Chenfeng was completely angry this time.

Mu Yun's remarks were simply announcing a sentence.

Why?

Even Mu Qingyu didn't dare to speak such arbitrary nonsense at this moment.

This guy is too presumptuous.

Mu Yun said again: "Why is Patriarch Yang so angry? This is the Qingkong Mountain secret realm, not the **** realm. I think, with your Yang clan's means, this place should be able to withstand the power of the top ancestor god, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chenfeng was startled.

"Your father is here?"

"You don't need him!" Mu Yun said again: "I'm enough to kill you."

"Ignorance child, die!"

This time, no matter whether Mu Qingyu was hiding in the dark or not, he was going to make a move.

This son of Mu Yun is too arrogant to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

At the same time, the three people beside Yang Chenfeng also shot out immediately.

These three people are precisely the existence of three famous super-class ancestors within the Yang family.

Yang Xinghua directly killed Qin Mengyao.

Yang Shuangcheng and Yang Hong joined forces to kill Xiang Mingyuexin and Biqingyu.

Qin Mengyao was worried at the moment.

Now Mu Yun's strength has improved rapidly, reaching the realm of the second-rate ancestor god, although Mu Yun's strength is not evaluated by his realm.

However, Yang Chenfeng is one of the ten top ancestor gods after all.

The so-called top ancestors are not the role of cats and dogs, they themselves are extremely powerful.

He is unique among the tens of thousands of martial artists in the Nine Transformation Realm of the Ancestral God in the God Realm, ranking in the top ten, and you can imagine how powerful it is.

"Don't worry about him."

Mingyuexin smiled Yanran at this moment: "This guy was also one of the top ten immortal kings in the fairy world back then, and it was the same when he was promoted to the immortal emperor."

"Ok!"

Qin Mengyao nodded.

He also understood that if he wanted to really help Mu Yun, he needed to look at the few people in front of him carefully.

These guys, kill them before they can help Mu Yun.

Keng...

In an instant, a pair of ice-blue wings appeared behind him, and a breathtaking cold air spread.

Fight, start here.

Only at this moment, Mu Yun knew it in his heart.

The Yang Clan’s top strength is the dozens of people present. Most of these guys are first-rate and second-rate ancestors, and only three are super first-rate.

The Bone Guard has greatly improved in strength because he reached the realm of the second-rate ancestor god. This is one of them. The second is that he has worked hard to open a seal on the Bone Guard within these ten years.

These guys only now possess such supernatural powers.

So this time, he boldly only took tens of thousands of Xuan Tianwei and Yunyi, and started to attack the Yang Clan.

The two armies of the Lingshen Army and Fenglingwei are the core forces of the Yang Clan, and both are in the realm of the ancestral gods.

A team of more than 20,000 people is difficult for Xuantian Wanshi to contend.

However, Cloud Wing Baiwei, who are all the elites of the Nine Changes of the Ancestor God, are able to persevere with Xuan Tianwei.

All he needs to do is to kill Yang Chenfeng directly here.

Killing Yang Chenfeng, the backbone of the Yang clan's master was gone, and it was impossible to set off a storm.

And choose such a risky behavior, but the focus is on speed, and the blood and the Zhu family can't react in time.

When they reacted, the Yang clan was finished.

So in any case, beheading Yang Chenfeng is the most important thing.

In this case, there can be no left hand, otherwise, it is him who will die.

At this moment, among the crowd, Yang Yu looked cold when he saw this scene.

When the fighting reaches the level of the father, the rest of the people will step forward, but it will cause trouble.

Yang Yu shouted: "The rest of the clan elders, follow me to kill the bone guards, you guys, now immediately dispatch the fighters in each city in the clan to evacuate the core members of my Yang clan one by one."

"Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze?"

Yang Yu roared.

He was full of hatred in his heart.

Hate yourself is just the realm of the seven changes of the ancestor god.

When Mu Yun returned to the herdsman, what realm was he?

He hasn't even reached the realm of ancestral gods.

But now, seeing less than a thousand years, this guy has reached the realm of the second-rate ancestor **** from a mere mere ancestor god.

How could this guy be so scary.

If this level cannot be passed, it is really the day when the Yang Clan will die.

You know, within the herdsmen, none of the prestigious Qingyu Army, Xuanjiying and Ye Wei have been dispatched at all.

If these three David teams are dispatched, blood will flow in the Yang Clan now.

There is also Mu Qingyu in the super **** realm.

That is the biggest hidden danger.

At this moment, Yang Yu felt that the Yang clan was too weak!

A Muyun in a small area, relying on his own strength, can make them Yang people face the risk of extermination.

"hateful!"

Clenching his fists, Yang Yu's face was cold.

"Father, you must... kill that guy!"

Yang Yu said inwardly.

It was really hard for him to imagine how the Xuan Tianwei, who had been beaten out of shape, could be quickly expanded in this short ten years.

The only thing that can be expected right now is for Feng Lingwei and the Spirit God Army to resolve those Xuantian Guards as soon as possible and return to the Yang Clan.

At that time, even Mu Yun, even Mu Qingyu, will die in the face of the cooperation of many ancestor gods and bombardment.

...

The God Realm, the land of the Northeast, is lined with mountains.

At this moment, between a mountain range, thousands of figures stood proudly, looking ahead.

That is the first three figures, standing still one by one.

"coming!"

Slowly, mist in the clouds opened his eyes at this moment.

"Boss, do you think we are facing Feng Lingwei or the Spirit God Army?"

"Is there a difference?"

Saint Duyu smiled at this moment, and said: "No matter who it is, kill it!"

"His Royal Highness is going straight to Huanglong, I don't worry."

"Ok!"

Yun Zhongwu nodded at this moment, and said: "I don't want things that happened ten thousand years ago to happen again, do your best."

Ten thousand years ago, the herdsman prince Mu Yun, led Xuan Tianwei, was conspired by the blood prince blood owl. At that time, Yun Yi was by his side.

But in the face of Mu Yun's order, they protected Biqingyu from leaving and returned to the herdsman to inform the news.

As a result, when he came back again, Mu Yun had already died in battle, thousands of Xuan Tianshi, and countless casualties.

This time, history will not repeat itself.

"it is good!"

Turning to look at more than five thousand people behind him, Yun Zhongwu said: "Whatever you learn, do what you learn. Remember, life is king, and death is a bandit!"

"Yes!"

The sound of slurping through the sky sounded at this moment, the tens of thousands of figures, at this moment, directly killed, tens of thousands of ancestor gods gathered together, this battle must be a river of blood.

At this moment, there is no need to say anything, just kill, and that's it.

At the same time, thousands of figures stood at the boundary of the Yang nationality, outside the Yuan Muzong.

Mu Bai, Cang Yan, Bai Zixuan, Zhan Xuanji, and Tu Cunjian stood there one by one.

"It hasn't been like this for a long time, it's exciting."

Tu Cunjian laughed and said: "I saw His Royal Highness before, and I thought that His blood was consumed."

"Now that the patriarch is not here, I am really surprised by the bold backhand attack made by His Highness."

"His Royal Highness is even more reckless than in the previous life!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xuanji mocked: "Old butcher, are you really sure, is wanton and presumptuous a compliment?"

"Haha, together with Wu Xiu, what I want is to be happy and happy. I only know that your Royal Highness seemed to be restrained and scrupulous. This time, it was very decisive, even crazy, but I like it very much."

As soon as he said this, Bai Zixuan frowned.

"The opponent we are facing this time is not Feng Lingwei or the Spirit God Army. Even if we were back then, these two armies may not be able to completely defeat them.

"Now, we have only five thousand people, and most of them are still not running well enough."

"This battle is a hard battle."

Cang Yan also nodded.

"But although what Lao Tu said is right, it's not right. Your Highness's life is not as good as before.

"I don't know if you feel that your highness from the previous life treated us very well, but his heart is closed."

"In this life, his heart door is open."

"Let’s take the last time Lord Muluo died. If it was His Highness in the past life, he must have done the same, but the reason is different. His Highness in the past life is more to protect the shepherd, while His Royal Highness in this life has more, but it is Brotherhood from the bottom of my heart."

"That kind of feeling can't be faked..."

As soon as these words came out, several people were slightly silent.