"You're all right."
Bai Zixuan said again, "His Highness is still hot-blooded, but in this life, he doesn't want us to die for him."
"It can be said that His Highness is more humane this time …"
Mu Bai's handsome face didn't have a trace of a smile.
"Do you know what order His Highness gave me before I came?"
Mu Bai said slowly.
"His Highness gave you an order?"
The four commanders were all stunned at this moment.
"Yes!"
Mu Bai said, "His Highness only asked us to stop these guys for half a day. After half a day, we can retreat!"
What!
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.
Stop these opponents for half a day?
"How can that be!" Cang Yan immediately said, "If we stop these guys for half a day and they return to the Yang Clan, wouldn't His Highness be in more danger?"
"Yes, what does His Highness mean?"
"Absolutely not."
The few of them started to discuss.
Mu Bai said slowly, "Perhaps His Highness intends to kill Yang Chenfeng in half a day."
Hearing Mu Bai's words, the few of them fell into deep thought.
"I don't care."
Tu Cunjian snorted and said, "Either we kill these bastards or they go back to the Yang Clan. In that case, I'll take my men and follow them there. Anyway, if Your Highness doesn't retreat, I'll never retreat."
Tu Cunjian's words made the few of them nod.
That's right, they couldn't retreat now.
Otherwise, the pressure on Mu Yun would multiply.
Mu Bai looked at the few of them and said, "So I've decided to go against His Highness' wishes!"
"The Xuantian Guards will never retreat!"
"Yes!"
"Alright!"
Swoosh swoosh swoosh …
As the words fell, the sound of something breaking through the air could be heard in front of them.
"They're here …"
Tu Cunjian's eyes were filled with murderous intent …
This battle was destined to cost them dearly, and blood would flow like a river.
The Soaring Wind Guards and Spirit God Guards moved quickly, worthy of being the core Ancestral God Guards of the Yang Clan.
At this moment, the two sides had already begun to fight.
Inside the Yang Clan's Secret Realm.
Boom …
A loud explosion was heard. Mu Yun's figure was like a bolt of lightning as she retreated ten thousand meters away. The ground under her feet cracked inch by inch.
In front of him, Yang Chenfeng stood proudly, in high spirits.
"Second-rate Ancestral God!"
Yang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at Mu Yun. He snorted and said, "So you have reached the second-rate Ancestor God Realm. In that case, killing Tian Wending at the third-rate Ancestor God Realm gave you great confidence and made you think that you can kill me at the second-rate Ancestor God Realm?"
"That's right!"
Mu Yun said seriously.
"What a joke, idiot!"
Yang Chenfeng sneered. "Do you think that just because Heaven's Inquisition is one level lower than me in name, your strength is only slightly lower than mine?"
"Of course not!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "Among the top ten Ancestor Gods, you are ranked ninth. You are only slightly stronger than the Zhu Clan's Clan Leader, Zhu Xiaotian. Tian Wen Pinnacle is indeed incomparable to you!"
"Then why are you still so reckless?"
"You are wrong!" Mu Yun grinned and said, "In my eyes, Tian Wen Pinnacle is not worth mentioning!"
"Arrogant!"
Swoosh …
Yang Chenfeng's figure flashed and charged directly at Mu Yun. The distance of ten thousand meters was covered in the blink of an eye.
He threw a punch, and in an instant, the huge shadow of the fist condensed into a green ray of light, which crushed and suppressed Mu Yun.
"Nine Origin Emperor Fist!"
Mu Yun also threw a punch.
Boom …
In an instant, two fist imprints, one above and one below, were thrown out violently.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Yang Chenfeng's fist imprint directly suppressed Mu Yun's attack.
The difference between a second-rate Ancestor God and a top-rate Ancestor God was too big.
Dong …
A dull sound was heard. Yang Chenfeng's fist smashed down and the ground instantly burst open.
Mu Yun's figure was directly crushed by the fist imprint and stirred into the dust.
"Tsk, ignorant!"
On the other side, Yang Xinghua sneered at Qin Mengyao. "Your husband doesn't seem to be as powerful as the rumors say."
"Why are you so anxious?"
Qin Mengyao said coldly, "His strength is more than enough to kill you."
"You …"
Yang Xinghua knew that Qin Mengyao's words were true.
Mu Yun's strength was indeed more than enough to kill him.
The super-first-rate Ancestor God, Tian Wen Pinnacle, was the best example.
At that time, Mu Yun could kill Tian Wen Pinnacle as a third-rate Ancestor God, let alone now.
"Hmph, the patriarch will naturally crush him!"
Yang Xinghua snorted coldly. Facing Qin Mengyao, he only defended.
Qin Mengyao's strength had spread far and wide in the Realm of the Gods for hundreds of years.
It was said that a super-first-rate Ancestor God was comparable to the patriarchs of the ten great ancient clans.
If he was not careful, he might lose his life on the spot.
However, he also knew that if this continued, he would definitely die when facing Qin Mengyao.
Therefore, he could only pray that the patriarch would get rid of Mu Yun as soon as possible to relieve his pressure.
At this moment, Qin Mengyao was not worried at all.
Mu Yun's current strength was at the second-rate Ancestor God Realm, but her foundation was incomparably strong.
If she was defeated by Yang Chenfeng so quickly, it would be strange and inconceivable.
…
"Brat, how do you feel?"
Yang Chenfeng looked down and said coldly.
"It's not that great!"
A mocking voice could be heard all of a sudden. Mu Yun leapt into the air and stood firmly in the air.
Her body was unharmed.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chenfeng was stunned.
This was impossible!
It was impossible for a second-rate Ancestor God Realm divine body to resist his attack.
This guy … merged with the divine body of his previous life!
In his previous life, Mu Yun's strength was not inferior to his. The strength of her divine body could be said to be comparable to Wang Qinglin, the patriarch of the Royal Clan, and Xue Tiandu, the patriarch of the Blood Clan.
Mu Yun actually merged with the divine body of his previous life.
Yang Chenfeng's face turned cold at this moment.
In this case, all the more he could not underestimate Mu Yun.
This guy was too surprising.
"Azure Art Nine Revolution Formula!"
"Third Revolution Realm, open!"
With a low shout, light radiated from Yang Chenfeng's body and a layer of circular light shield surged.
The light shield had a total of three layers, and light radiated in all directions, making Yang Chenfeng look like a giant god.
"Yang Clan's inherited divine technique, Azure Art Nine Revolution Formula."
Mu Yun's face turned cold at this moment.
The Yang Clan's bloodline talent was the Divine Wood, and it could control the Wood Element Qi in the world.
Therefore, the Yang Clan's secret realm, Azure Sky Mountain, was almost completely covered by trees.
Moreover, these trees could not be destroyed by ordinary flames or watered by ordinary water.
It required at least earth fire to burn and spiritual water to water and grow.
However, it was also because of this that the Wood Element Qi of Heaven and Earth was innumerable, and it could help the Yang Clan's disciples improve their cultivation.
"Azure Cloud Formula!"
With a low shout, Yang Chenfeng waved his hand, and the tyrannical Wood Element Qi condensed into a ball of azure cloud, which sat directly under Yang Chenfeng's feet.
Buzz …
A buzzing sound was heard, and the ground slowly rippled at this moment.
Yang Chenfeng's speed suddenly increased by several times.
With a slap, Mu Yun's figure retreated pathetically at this moment.
The tyrannical wood elemental energy was infused into his body along with the piercing divine power.
"As expected of the Azure Art Nine Revolution Formula!"
At this moment, Mu Yun secretly suppressed the taste of blood at the tip of his tongue.
This attack directly injured him.
Now, Yang Chenfeng's strength was truly displayed.
"Meteor Shower!"
He punched out, and in an instant, light swords fell like rain, crashing onto the surface of Yang Chenfeng's body.
Among the divine techniques that Mu Yun had learned, the most powerful ones were the divine techniques on the eight sacred tablets and the Ancestral Primordial Divine Technique on the ninth tablet.
Boom Boom Boom …
As soon as the Meteor Shower was unleashed, the ground within ten thousand meters cracked inch by inch.
The entire Blue Sky Mountain began to tremble as if there was an earthquake.
"What's happening?"
Some of the clansmen who were further away did not know that the Yang Clan's secret realm had been invaded.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh! Several Yang Clan higher-ups immediately shouted, "The Shepherds are attacking our Yang Clan. Everyone listen up, evacuate the secret realm immediately!"
What!
"The Shepherds are attacking the Yang Clan? Do the Shepherds want to die? "
"Revenge, blatant revenge, the Shepherds are taking revenge on us!"
"Shepherds? Is Mu Qingyu here? He's a Transcendent God, even the Clan Leader is no match for him. "
Panicked voices sounded at this moment.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.
How could the Shepherds be so bold at this moment?
One had to know that the Yang Clan and the Zhu Clan were extremely close.
The two clans were supported by the powerful Blood Clan!
Immediately, figures came and went in the Blue Sky Mountain of the Yang Clan's secret realm, fleeing back and forth.
There were millions of people in the secret realm, and at this moment, they had no choice but to leave from the cities.
Boom Boom Boom …
Mu Yun and Yang Chenfeng's attacks were still ongoing.
However, the Meteor Shower was not enough to deal with Yang Chenfeng. It could only block his figure, but it could not cause any substantial damage.
"Green Primordial Slash!"
In an instant, Yang Chenfeng counterattacked, waving his hand, and a beam of primordial energy slashed down.
"Green Scale Dragon Armor! Open! "
Mu Yun waved her hand, and armor covered her body from head to toe.
Boom …
There was an explosion, and in an instant, Mu Yun's figure was covered by the primordial energy and disappeared.
Dong …
When Mu Yun's figure appeared again, there was an explosion at this moment.
At this moment, Mu Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.
Strong!
A top-tier Ancestral God was really too strong.
Mu Yun looked ahead with a cold expression.
She wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth and slowly stood up.
When Yang Chenfeng saw this scene, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Although Mu Yun had merged with the divine body of her previous life, her current soul power was only at the second-tier Ancestral God Realm. Even if he could not break Mu Yun's divine body, it was enough to injure Mu Yun's soul.
Once her soul was injured, Mu Yun's divine body defense would definitely have a loophole.
"Crown Prince of the Shepherds, your arrogance has come to an end!"
Yang Chenfeng roared, and his figure quickly descended.
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