The Sea Demon Cloud Guards were the joint army of the Sea Demon Clan and the Human Clan. They were the guards of the 144 islands in the Boundless Sea.
There were a total of three hundred thousand of them, and there weren't many Elder Gods amongst them.
However, it was the best army to deceive the public.
Mu Yun already had a plan in mind.
"Everyone, follow me to battle!"
Mu Yun's voice slowly sounded at this moment.
"We pledge our lives to follow Your Highness!"
"We pledge our lives to follow Your Highness!"
Loud voices rang out one after another. The Xuantian Guard's voices shook the entire island.
"Set off!"
Swish swish swish …
Instantly, one figure after another charged out at this moment.
Those figures gradually disappeared from Black Tortoise Sacred Island.
More than ten thousand Ancestral God auras shot straight into the clouds and vanished without a trace.
In the God World, north of the Boundless Sea.
Although this place was located in the north of the God Realm, it was filled with fragrant grass all year round. Lush greenery could be found everywhere.
At this very moment, between the majestic mountain range and the verdant forest, there were many tall and straight buildings piled up together.
The figures were shuttling back and forth between the pavilions.
The huge buildings outlined the outline of an academy.
It was the Yang Clan's subordinate Spiritual God College.
The Spiritual God College was one of the two top powers under the Yang Clan.
At this very moment, the vast courtyard of the Spiritual God Institute was filled with joy.
On the other hand, numerous figures were standing on the square in the depths of the academy, and it seemed rather bustling.
"The Spiritual God College's most authoritative competition for the top spot in the Spiritual Seed competition begins now!"
At the front of the martial arts field, on a podium, an aged voice rang out. He smiled and said, "Today, the finalists are Yang Fengji and Ling Tianyu!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the people around the arena immediately cheered.
Spiritual Child was the title of the highest ranking disciple in the Spiritual God Institute.
The student who obtained the spiritual seed would be the pride of the heavens that everyone in the Spiritual God Institute would look up to.
"Yang Fengji, even though you are the Crown Prince's younger brother, I, Ling Tianyu, will not go easy on you!" The green-robed man with delicate skin and a long, narrow face said softly.
"Ling Tianyu, if you give in to me, I'll really look down on you!"
"If that's the case, then die!"
Swish swish …
The two figures immediately charged out. Light shone in all directions as they engaged in an intense battle.
Both of them were Five Elements God Lords, and at this moment, their auras were berserk and their killing intent intense.
However, the thousand-meter-wide martial field was covered by a formation. Those battles did not cover the surroundings.
The two figures were exchanging blows with murderous intent.
Boom …
Suddenly, a rumbling sound could be heard as one of the figures tumbled to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Everyone looked carefully and saw that it was Yang Fengji.
Yang Fengji was defeated!
Everyone was stunned.
At this moment, Yang Fengji's face was pale. Clearly, he was unable to stand up. He had been defeated.
On the other side, Ling Tianyu smiled faintly.
On the spectator stand, an old man stood up and looked at the crowd.
"I now announce the birth of the spiritual seed champion of this competition. It is …"
Boom …
However, before the aged figure could finish his words, a sudden explosion was heard.
At this moment, the formation that enveloped the competition ground completely exploded.
Suddenly, the sound of the explosion was heard. Everyone present was completely dumbfounded.
Ling Tianyu, who was smiling from ear to ear, had long been stomped into meat paste, turning into a bloody mist and exploding.
"Alert, alert!"
The aged figure's face was pale as he hurriedly shouted.
Smoke filled the air and slowly dispersed. A figure stepped out and looked at the crowd.
He was dressed in a clean white robe and had a white belt around his waist with a fan.
His clean face was delicate and there was a trace of coldness in that delicate face.
A lock of hair covered the left side of his forehead. His long hair was tied up in a bun as he stood there. He looked like a young master from a big family or a scholar who had passed the imperial examination.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Who was this guy!
How dare he appear here and disrupt the spiritual seed competition of the Spiritual God College?
"Who are you?"
Yang Fengji stood up and shouted, "This is the Spiritual God College of the Yang Clan. How dare you behave so atrociously here?"
"Me?"
The young man opened the paper fan in his hand and waved it elegantly. He smiled faintly and said, "I am Mu Yun!"
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Mu Yun?
Shouldn't he be in the Boundless Ocean? Why would he appear here? What was he trying to do?
"Crown Prince of the Shepherds!" Yang Fengji shouted, "Don't mess around. This is the land of the Yang Clan. If you cause trouble, be careful of bringing disaster to the Shepherds."
"Disaster of the Clan?"
Mu Yun put away the paper fan and smiled faintly. "Ten thousand years ago, the Shepherds didn't cause trouble, but didn't they also suffer from the disaster of the Clan?"
"Kill!"
He waved the paper fan gently and figures came out one after another.
In an instant, everyone saw over a thousand figures descending from the sky one by one.
Every one of them had a violent and domineering aura. They were all powerful Ancestor Gods.
The Shepherds had started the battle!
Without another word, Yang Fengji broke into a run.
However, a hand gently grabbed him. That hand was slightly bent, and Yang Fengji's face became paler and paler until it was completely lifeless.
Swish swish swish …
At the same time, the sound of something breaking through the air could be heard.
Three figures appeared on the square.
"Mu Yun!"
The man in the middle had white hair and a white beard. He said arrogantly, "You dare to cause trouble here? Do you really think the Yang Clan is easy to bully?"
"Oh … I was wondering who it was."
Looking at the three figures, Mu Yun smiled faintly and said, "San An of the Yang Clan!"
"Yang Anqing, Yang Anze, Yang Anyu!"
Mu Yun looked at the three of them and said, "Why are you here?"
The three of them were also trembling at this moment.
Ever since the Shepherds' Xuanji Battalion was mobilized ten years ago, Mu Yun killed Tian Wending, Xuantian died, and the Boundless Ocean was completely subdued by the Shepherds, the Yang Clan began to worry that the Shepherds would make a move.
Therefore, the three of them were ordered to guard this place in case anything unexpected happened.
However, they did not expect that in the past ten years, the Shepherds would really make a move.
And their target was actually the Yang Clan.
Yang Anqing looked at Mu Yun and shouted, "Crown Prince Mu, this is not a place for you to cause trouble. The Yang Clan has no intention of provoking the Shepherds now. Leave quickly."
"No intention of provoking?"
Mu Yun smiled faintly.
"I think you don't dare to provoke!"
With that, Mu Yun waved her hand, and a palm print came crashing down.
At that instant, the three figures merged into one and raised their hands to launch their attacks.
At that instant, the three could clearly sense a terrifying aura rising from the ground.
"Second-rate Ancestor God Realm!"
In the blink of an eye, the three of them felt Mu Yun's tyrannical strength and methods.
Second-rate Ancestor God Realm!
Rumor had it that in the battle ten years ago, Mu Yun reached the third-rate Ancestor God Realm. However, who would have thought that in ten years, just ten years, Mu Yun had reached the second-rate Ancestor God Realm?
This was simply unbelievable!
"That's right!"
Mu Yun said indifferently, "Second-rate Ancestor God Realm, I already have a lifespan of more than 90,000 years."
"And you three old things, your lifespan is almost up."
The moment these words came out, the three of them turned pale.
A top Ancestor God only had a lifespan of more than 90,000 years, close to 100,000 years. However, the current Mu Yun actually had a lifespan of more than 90,000 years.
How in the world did this guy cultivate to this level?
The three of them were filled with horror at this moment.
Mu Yun was truly terrifying.
Rumbling sounds rang out one after another.
The three of them were like a mountain range that was firmly suppressed by Mu Yun.
At this moment, the space and time laws in their bodies seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
This feeling was simply too terrifying.
The three of them were all second-rate Ancestor Gods, but facing Mu Yun, who was at the same level, they actually did not have the slightest ability to resist.
This feeling was simply depressing.
The three figures charged out one by one at this moment.
A crazy aura fluctuated.
However, immediately, when they were ten meters away from Mu Yun, the three of them suddenly felt that their bodies were completely out of control.
"This fellow …"
"As I said, you are people who are about to reach the end of your lifespan, while I am the rising sun. How can you compare to me?"
Crack crack …
Mu Yun grabbed them with one hand, and at this moment, the bodies of the three were completely torn apart.
Blood exploded, and the three figures completely lost their auras.
At this moment, everyone felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts straight to their heads.
This was the second-rate Ancestor God Realm?
Even a first-rate Ancestor God could not achieve this.
"Kill without mercy!"
Mu Yun looked around coldly and ordered indifferently.
The killing would begin today!
One by one, the Xuantian Guards charged out. The entire Spiritual God Academy was in chaos, and the elders and disciples fled without a care for anything.
At this moment, there was only one terrifying thought in everyone's mind.
The Shepherds were crazy!
Mu Yun was even crazier.
The Shepherds were taking the initiative to provoke a conflict between the God Race. They were digging their own graves.
Slowly, Mu Yun's figure rose proudly into the air, looking down at the Celestial God Academy.
"Nine Saint Palm Art!"
With one palm strike, nine consecutive palm prints slowly rippled out.
Boom …
The entire Spiritual God Academy was completely destroyed at this moment, completely turned into ruins.
"Let's go!"
A voice sounded, and everyone's figures dissipated …
They came quickly and left quickly, as if nothing had happened.
However, the ruins on the ground made everyone understand that it was not as if nothing had happened.
Mu Yun did not lead his men to exterminate them. He only needed to eliminate the Spiritual God Academy from the Divine World. He was not a homicidal maniac.
At the same time, in the Yang Clan's subordinate Primordial Wood Sect.
A figure stood in front of him, accompanied by a beautiful woman.
It was Mu Yun and Bao Qingyu.
"Your Highness!"
Slowly, a Xuantian Guard walked forward and cupped his hands. "The Primordial Wood Sect's sect master died in battle, and the rest of the elders and Ancestor Gods were all killed. As for the rest, those who resisted were killed without mercy. We did not pursue those who fled."
"Mm!"
Nodding, Mu Yun said slowly, "Yang Chenfeng should have received the news by now, right?"
"Let's go, it's time to meet up!"
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