"What are you trying to do?" Yang Yu sneered. "Crown Prince of the Shepherds, no matter how powerful you are, it's wishful thinking for a First Transformation Ancestor God to deal with a Sixth Transformation Ancestor God!"
Murderous intent gathered in Yang Yu's eyes. A gust of Profound Qi swirled in his palm.
The swirling Profound Qi reached its peak and spread out. He struck out with his palm to meet Mu Yun's attack.
Everyone was horrified at the sight of this.
However, no one was able to block it at this moment.
"Grand … Suo …"
Boom boom boom …
In an instant, Profound Qi surged out and the ground was torn apart. The cracks on the ground were a hundred meters wide and ten thousand feet long.
Debris flew everywhere and dust billowed. Huge rocks shattered on the ground. It looked like a tragic scene after an earthquake. At this moment, this place had become hell on earth.
"Your Highness!"
"Crown Prince!"
Immediately, the faces of the group of people turned deathly pale.
Yang Yu was too ruthless!
This move was a secret technique of the Yang Clan. Even a Fifth Transformation Ancestor God would not be able to withstand its power, let alone a First Transformation Ancestor God.
The few of them were furious.
"A mere First Transformation Ancestor God is not worth mentioning in front of me!"
Yang Yu clapped his hands and sneered.
Bang …
However, in the next instant, just as Yang Yu's words left his mouth, a loud bang was suddenly heard.
At this moment, the fine veins on the ground were like the skin of a snake, like a spider web, slowly spreading out.
"Is my master someone you can nag about?"
A voice was heard.
At this moment, the crowd could only see that Yang Yu's figure was being stepped on by a figure. Half of his body had sunk into the ground, and the aura that had been unbridled earlier had now completely vanished.
As for that figure, he was wearing a cold battle armor. Above the battle armor, there was a black cloak that covered his slender body.
Behind the cloak was a pair of white wings that were crossed. They looked like the wings of a bird and were shining brightly.
"Azure Wings!"
In an instant, everyone outside the area fell silent.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh …
At this moment, over a hundred figures landed one by one.
They were wearing soft armor and a black cloak that fluttered in the wind. The white wings on their backs shone with a unique light.
The Cloudwing Guards had arrived!
The hundreds of figures landed on the ground one by one and looked around with cold gazes.
Everyone who was being looked at immediately lowered their heads. Even Wang Zihao's expression changed slightly.
"Yun Yi kowtows in salute to Your Highness!"
A deep voice could be heard at this moment.
The leader of the group was currently kneeling on one knee. Over a hundred other figures were also kneeling on the ground. Their eyes were filled with scrutiny as they looked around.
"Yun Yi kowtows in salute to Your Highness!"
The voices of a hundred people shook the mountains and rivers, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.
This was the Cloudwing Hundred Guards!
"Bah, bah, bah …"
At this moment, a light barrier slowly dissipated from the soil.
"Yun Zhongwu, next time, you should be the one doing this. I won't do it anymore!"
A red-haired woman with a fiery figure stepped forward. She patted the dirt off her clothes and cursed, "I'm the famous Sheng Duyu, yet I'm being asked to do this kind of thing all the time. How embarrassing!"
Hearing this, the man kneeling on the ground smiled bitterly.
"Sheng Duyu, you should be content. I still have to step on this … Yang Clan's Crown Prince Yang Yu, right? A mere Six Changes Ancestor God Realm cultivator dares to show off in front of Your Highness. I really don't know who gave him the confidence. "
The man standing on Yang Yu smiled helplessly.
"Qin Yuanhang, you're talking nonsense. Next time, let's change. I feel that this is quite handsome."
"You finally admit that I'm handsome!" Qin Yuanhang laughed.
At this moment, the scene was completely silent.
Everyone looked at the hundreds of figures in silence.
At this moment, no one dared to say anything.
The Cloudwing Hundred Guards was a terrifying team.
Unlike the Xuantian Ten Thousand Soldiers, who were decisive in killing, the Cloudwing Hundred Guards did not belong to the Shepherds. Instead, they were Mu Yun's personal guards.
They were personally established by Mu Yun and selected her disciples.
Moreover, it was said that there were Heavenly Pulse Individuals among them.
In the Deity World, any cultivator who was born with the power of bloodline would be an existence that the Ten Great Ancient Clans would do everything they could to win over.
However, there were more than one Heavenly Pulse Individuals in this team of guards.
There was no one who didn't know about the terror of the Cloudwing Guards.
Wang Zihao's face turned pale.
He did not expect the Cloudwing Hundred Guards to appear here after disappearing for ten thousand years.
Things were going to be difficult now!
"Cough, cough …"
At this moment, a figure stepped out from the dust cloud.
His body was stained with mud, but his serene face looked exceptionally calm at this moment. A trace of joy appeared in his eyes.
"Your Highness!"
Sheng Duyu hurriedly went up to support her.
"I'm fine!"
Mu Yun shook her head and smiled. "However, if you didn't come, something would have happened to me!"
"Your Highness, please forgive us!"
Sheng Duyu cupped his hands.
"Alright, how have you been all these years?"
"Days without His Highness are too boring. These boring people are not enlightened at all. Boring." Sheng Duyu chuckled. "Your Highness is back this time. This is very interesting. I have long been tired of Yun Zhongwu's commanding attitude."
At this moment, Yun Zhongwu stepped out and came to Mu Yun.
"Your Highness …"
"Let's talk about the past later!"
Mu Yun looked ahead and said, "More and more people are coming, but the main characters have not gone up yet!"
Hearing those words, Yun Zhongwu nodded.
However, no matter what, Mu Yun was back. This matter was more important than anything else.
"Your Highness, what should we do with this guy?" Qin Yuanhang smiled bitterly. "I can't keep kicking him, right?"
"Don't kick him. Alright, just kill him!"
Mu Yun said indifferently.
Kill him!
After hearing this, Wang Zihao and Zhu Chen were dumbfounded.
"Mu Yun, have you considered the consequences?" Zhu Chen shouted. "If you kill Yang Yu, the Shepherds will never have a day of peace."
"Don't say such nonsense. I only want to get rid of those who want to kill me. I will take back the pain you caused the Shepherds ten thousand years ago!"
"Today, this guy is my determination!"
"Qin Yuanhang, do it!"
"Yes!"
Qin Yuanhang grinned. He did not care about the Ten Great Ancient Clans. Whatever Mu Yun said, he would do.
He raised his hand and gathered his murderous aura. A powerful airwave rolled toward Yang Yu.
"Father, save me!"
In an instant, Yang Yu's face was filled with horror. He was completely scared out of his wits.
Mu Yun had actually ordered his men to kill Ye Futian. This was simply ruthless.
This guy was simply crazy.
He still thought that he was the Crown Prince from ten thousand years ago, the high and mighty Crown Prince of the Shepherds that no one dared to touch.
"Stop!"
In an instant, a strong gust of wind swept out. The sky changed color. Amidst the howling wind, Qin Yuanhang quickly retreated.
In the next moment, the place where Qin Yuanhang was just now exploded.
At the same time, a figure appeared like a ghost. Then, it appeared in the air and stood firmly.
That figure was holding Yang Yu in his hand.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's the Patriarch of the Yang Clan." Qin Yuanhang clapped his hands and laughed. "You're really careful. Appearing quietly, are you really afraid that your son will be killed?"
Qin Yuanhang grinned as he looked at the figure with a scholarly aura.
"The Three Heroes of the Cloud Wing Clan are indeed worthy of their reputation. I wonder if I'm qualified to have a taste of the Three Heroes of the Cloud Wing Clan!"
The man's voice carried a trace of majesty without being angry.
"Yang Chenfeng, since when did you become so confident? The aura of the top ten Ancestor Gods on the Divine Fate List is indeed different!"
Sheng Duyu snorted. "If it weren't for the fact that I, Yun Yi, wasn't around back then, I'm afraid that you, Yang Chenfeng, wouldn't be alive now."
In response, Yang Chenfeng smiled faintly and did not say anything.
The Yang Clan was one of the Ten Great Ancient Clans. As the Patriarch of the Yang Clan, if Yang Chenfeng didn't have this much magnanimity, then he wouldn't be able to shoulder the burden.
"Uncle Yang!"
Zhu Chen walked up at this moment.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes!"
"Take good care of Yu 'er!" Yang Chenfeng threw Yang Yu out.
Looking at the situation, Zhu Chen also understood that since Yang Chenfeng was here, then the rest of the matters did not need to be handled by people of their generation.
As soon as these words came out, everyone became cautious.
Yang Chenfeng was one of the outstanding Patriarchs of the Yang Clan. Most importantly, he was ranked ninth on the Divine Fate List.
The Divine Fate List was a list of the top figures in the Divine World.
In the Divine World, it was a publicly recognized ranking.
Unlike the Divine Hero List, the Divine Fate List was a list of the Ancestor Gods in the Divine World.
The Ancestor God stood above all living beings, and he was the ruler of the heavens and the earth!
"Mu Yun, originally, the Ten Great Ancient Clans had tacitly agreed to the return of the Shepherds!" Yang Chenfeng looked at Mu Yun and said directly, "However, your appearance made us unable to tacitly agree to it."
"The Nine-fate Emperor is too great a threat. Otherwise, we wouldn't have joined forces to suppress the Shepherds back then."
"Suppress?"
Mu Yun shook her head when she heard these words.
"That's a nice way to put it. I just don't know how much strength you can bring out from your alliance back then!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Chenfeng's face turned cold.
At this point, there was no point in saying anything more.
"How about it?"
Mu Yun said again, "If you want to kill me today, let's see how much the Yang Clan is willing to pay."
"Since you're so stubborn, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"
A cold voice could be heard once again.
Amidst the rolling thunder, flames came from the sky and filled the air with a murderous aura.
The flames condensed into a large river and fell from the sky. The river surged and the aura of the flames spread out.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
A group of people stepped out at this moment.
The person in the lead had long, fiery red hair. It was like a wave of fire that moved slowly.
His face looked cold and detached.
"Zhu Xiaotian!"
Yun Zhongwu, Sheng Duyu, and Qin Yuanhang moved closer to Mu Yun when they saw the newcomers.
The appearance of the two Patriarchs made the situation a little complicated.
However, the Cloud Wing Guards were not afraid.
Protecting Mu Yun was their mission!
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