The continuous battle was really tiring. Fortunately, now that they had reached the Illusionary Divine stage, they did not have to worry about the void between them.
Meng Zimo had completely surrendered this time.
Mu Yun let her go.
The two of them hugged each other and treated each other honestly.
"Are you plotting something?" Meng Zimo could not help but ask.
"Plotting something? No! "
Mu Yun said gently.
"I know."
Meng Zimo said again, "Recently, you have been with the few of us. Although this kind of cultivation speed is very fast, you must have other motives."
"It's nothing more than facing the royal family of the Blood Race. You are worried that something unexpected will happen, so now, you want us to …"
"What?"
Meng Zimo said seriously, "You want us to be pregnant. If something happens to you, we still have a child to accompany us!"
"Am I right?"
"Because you know that even if something happens to you, we might go crazy and disregard the consequences. So, you want to use the child to restrain us!"
Mu Yun opened her mouth.
"Don't try to quibble. Don't forget that you were once my disciple!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun laughed.
"Indeed, I can't hide anything from my dear master!"
Mu Yun sat up and smiled. "To be honest, I have a bad feeling."
"Xue Xiao is too calm. When I destroyed the Yang family, he ignored me. When I subdued the Zhu family, he still did not do anything. So, I can feel that he is waiting!"
"I know Xue Xiao too well. If he is not completely confident, he will not make a move."
"If that's the case …"
At this moment, Meng Zimo's jade-like arms wrapped around Mu Yun. She hugged Mu Yun tightly and said, "Then I must leave your shadow behind."
"But, if you dare to die, I dare to take the child and die with you!"
After Meng Zimo finished speaking, she flipped over.
In the Shepherds, the news that the current leader, Mu Yun, had reached the Illusionary Divine stage spread. The entire tribe was in a frenzy of cultivation.
Everyone knew that the upcoming battle was unavoidable.
Escaping would not solve the problem.
Therefore, the best way was to increase his own strength.
Inside the Shepherds, cultivation began in full swing.
As for Mu Yun, she had also started sowing seeds in full swing.
Time seemed to pass by peacefully, but in private, everyone felt a strong pressure pushing them to work hard.
Just like that, the days passed. And on this day, it seemed that the stable God Realm was finally going to start to fluctuate.
West of the Deity Realm!
Within the Stone Clan's Secret World.
At this moment, in the Stone Clan, a few figures were standing in a square.
The person in the lead had a powerful aura. He was the current leader of the Stone Tribe, Shi Yi!
"Father, why did Uncle Han and Uncle Murong suddenly come to visit?" Shi Shuhuan couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know either. It's just that we were in a hurry this time. I think it has something to do with the Shepherds, the Blood Race, or the Royal Family!"
Shi Yi looked worried as well.
Currently, in the God World, the slightest carelessness could cause a storm to rise, and the situation would change unpredictably.
It was even possible that they would lose everything if they weren't careful.
Therefore, the three ancient clans had to be closely connected at all times.
"Leader Shi!"
At this moment, a shout rang out. A few figures suddenly appeared in the square.
The person in the lead was the Han Tribe's leader, Han Baiyuan!
Beside Han Boyuan, Han Yi bowed as he looked at Shi Yi and nodded.
"Brother Han, it's been a while!"
Shi Yi nodded and smiled. "I heard that Han Yi's strength has increased greatly today. Congratulations!"
"What are you talking about? I heard that Shi Shuhuan's strength has increased quite a bit."
The two of them exchanged pleasantries.
On the square of the Shi Clan's Secret Realm, many guards were walking back and forth. They were on high alert.
The Shi Clan was one of the Ten Great Ancient Clans. Together with the Han Tribe and the Murong Tribe, the three clans had always advanced and retreated together.
In the past few years, the Shepherds had grown stronger and stronger.
The Blood Tribe and the Royal Tribe were the two leaders. Since they didn't say anything, the three clans naturally didn't say anything either.
Even if Mu Yun wanted to take revenge, her first choice and biggest enemy would be the Blood Tribe and the Royal Tribe, not the three clans.
"Leader Shi, this time, the Shepherds have been peaceful for more than two hundred years. The Blood Tribe and the Royal Tribe have also been silent. What do you think about this?"
The Murong Tribe's leader, Murong Jing, hadn't arrived yet. Since they had nothing to do, the two of them started chatting.
"This time, it's not something the three clans can control!"
Shi Yi smiled bitterly. "Now, anyone with eyes can see that this is a battle between the Shepherds, the Royal Tribe, and the Blood Tribe!
"Look at the Zhan Tribe and Zhao Tribe's performance. These two ancient clans are very smart. They're not moving at all. They're waiting for the Shepherds, the Royal Tribe, and the Blood Tribe to fight!"
Han Baiyuan smiled and nodded.
"If that's the case, the three clans should just watch from the sidelines?"
"Could it be that Leader Han is going to add fuel to the fire?"
"Hahaha …"
The two of them looked at each other and laughed.
This time, no matter how peaceful the Realm of Gods was, even if there were conflicts, the Shepherds, the Royal Tribe, and the Blood Tribe would definitely fight. To them, the more intense the conflict between the three ancient clans, the better!
This way, they would be able to reap the benefits of the conflict.
"Logically speaking, Leader Murong should be here by now!"
Han Baiyuan looked to the front and asked, "Why isn't he here yet?"
"Let's wait a little longer. The Crown Prince of the Murong Tribe has died. I think Brother Murong must be feeling very unhappy now."
"Mm!"
Han Baiyuan said again. "Now that things have come to this, there's nothing we can say. I wonder if the Murong Tribe has chosen a new Crown Prince in the past hundred years."
"To choose a new Crown Prince, the elders of the Murong Tribe and the Illusionary Divine dream masters will have to take part in the assessment. It's not that simple!"
The two of them looked at each other and sighed bitterly.
The lesson that Zhao had taught them was still fresh in their minds.
If the Murong Tribe did not make a decision soon, the tribe would not be peaceful.
"Can the two of you take a look at me?"
A voice suddenly appeared at that instant.
A figure suddenly appeared above the plaza out of nowhere.
He was dressed in a blood-red robe and his long hair danced in the wind. There were thin lines in his eyes. The lines were bright and strange, like a long snake that was alive.
Shi Yi and Han Baiyuan were stunned when they saw this.
"Xue Xiao!"
"Xue Xiao!"
Everyone became nervous when they saw the figure appear.
"Protect the Leader!"
In an instant, the guards from the Shi Clan and the Han Clan flew away.
"Scram!"
"Scram!"
Two low roars rang out at this moment. Xue Chenfeng and Xue Muyu immediately charged out.
Seeing this, Shi Yi and Han Baiyuan were shocked.
Shi Yi shouted angrily, "Xue Xiao, what are you doing in the Shi Tribe? Are you trying to provoke a fight between the Blood Tribe and the three ancient tribes? "
"Provoke a fight?"
A trace of blood circled Xue Xiao's fingertip. A figure was thrown out and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Murong Jing!"
"Murong Jing!"
The body on the ground was the Leader of the Murong Tribe, Murong Jing.
At this moment, the two Tribe Leaders were stunned.
"Xue Xiao, you killed Murong Jing?"
Han Baiyuan shouted angrily, "Are you trying to deal with the three ancient tribes?"
"Deal with?"
Xue Xiao smiled faintly and said, "Are you worthy?"
"You …"
The two Patriarchs were stunned at this moment.
The Xue Xiao in front of them suddenly became … presumptuous.
It was as if he did not take them seriously.
What was this guy trying to do?
"The two of you are not qualified to talk to me," Xue Xiao waved his hand and said calmly, "Ask Shi Gandang and Han Tiansong to come out."
"Only the two of them are qualified to talk to me!"
Hearing this, the two Tribe Leaders' faces turned pale.
Shi Gandang was the Ancestor of the Shi Tribe. He was a hidden Half-Saint expert in the Shi Tribe.
Han Tiansong was the pillar of the Han Tribe. He was also a Half-Saint.
But Xue Xiao said that the two of them were only qualified to talk to him?
"Haha …"
Shi Yi sneered and said, "Xue Xiao, I think you are completely crazy. The Murong Tribe will not let you go for killing Murong Jing!"
"The Murong Tribe? Is that so? "
Xue Xiao sneered and said, "Murong Qianyuan, if Shi Gandang and Han Tiansong do not want to come out, then you ask them to come out!"
Murong Qianyuan!
The Ancestor of the Murong Tribe, the famous Half-Saint!
Why was he here?
A figure appeared in the void. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe. His hair was messy, and he looked terrified.
"Yes, Crown Prince Xue!"
Murong Qianyuan, a Half-Saint, was one of the top figures in the God Realm. At this moment, he respectfully called Xue Xiao Crown Prince Xue.
"Senior Qianyuan!"
Shi Yi shouted, "Brother Murong Jing was killed. How could you …"
"Nephew Shi!"
Murong Qianyuan suddenly interrupted Shi Yi and said, "Hurry up and ask Shi Gandang and Han Tiansong to come out. Our three tribes have always been brothers."
"This time, you should also prepare to join the Blood Tribe. You will join forces with the Blood Tribe and invade the Shepherds!"
What!
Join the Blood Tribe?
The Murong Tribe wanted to join the Blood Tribe?
"What? It seems that you are not willing! "
Xue Xiao smiled faintly.
"If that is the case, there is no other way!"
Xue Xiao grinned and said, "If Murong Jing is not willing, I will kill him. Fortunately, Murong Qianyuan is a smart man. He knows what the future is!"
"I'll give you one last chance. Submit to the Blood Clan, Xue Xiao, or … die!"
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