It was Mu Yun!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Fenfeng and Zhan Cangsheng heaved a sigh of relief.
The Zhu Tribe army did not suffer heavy losses in the previous battle. With the addition of the Zhan Tribe and Zhao Tribe, they might not be able to win, but at least they would not be defeated!
Zhan Cangsheng shouted, "Mu Yun, what the hell are you doing? Sending only one of your avatars here? "
"That's enough!"
Mu Yun said indifferently, "Also, who said that it's just one avatar!"
After she finished speaking, a figure wearing a patterned robe and a figure wearing a blue robe appeared beside Mu Yun. Mu Yun's figure was also Mu Yun.
Three avatars!
Murong Qianyuan sneered, "Three Illusionary Divine stage avatars? Leader of the Shepherds, you think too highly of yourself! "
"I don't know if I think highly of myself, but my target was never you!"
Mu Yun smiled indifferently.
"Since this battle is just a prelude, the Blood Race and the Royal Race will be destroyed. The three of you will also be destroyed. Do you really think that the territory of the Shepherds can be divided as you wish?"
Mu Yun's cold voice sounded as she took a step forward.
Murong Qianyuan sneered, "Alright, I'll help you destroy your three avatars today!"
"I already said that my opponent is not you. Are you deaf?"
Mu Yun sneered and took a step forward.
Murong Qianyuan had already charged forward.
"Hehe, Qianyuan, after not seeing you for so many years, you're still so shameless!"
A sneer sounded at this moment. In an instant, a figure appeared in front of Mu Yun.
At this moment, a long sword suddenly slashed out.
Clang …
The long sword shone brightly and directly pushed Murong Qianyuan back.
At this moment, the figure of a warrior dressed in tight clothes appeared here.
"Old Chen!"
"Mu Fengchen!"
"Mu Fengchen!"
At this moment, everyone present was completely stunned.
A sense of horror filled the air, covering the sky and covering the earth, spreading to everyone present.
Mu Fengchen was already dead!
Furthermore, it was confirmed by the Firmament that he was deader than dead. Yet, he had actually appeared here!
This scene was truly inconceivable.
"Mu Fengchen, you're not dead!"
Murong Qianyuan's body trembled.
Not only that, but he could clearly feel that the aura in Mu Fengchen's body was also that of a Sage-to-be. Moreover, there was a hint of Sanctification mixed in.
This guy had actually become so terrifying.
Mu Fengchen grinned, "Haven't you heard of the phrase 'resurrection from the dead'?"
"I don't want to waste my breath with you. You bullied my Shepherds and my grandson. You must be tired of living!"
Mu Fengchen shouted, "In today's battle, this Sovereign will let you all understand what it means to be at the peak of the Realm of the Gods."
Beside him, Zhan Cangsheng and Zhao Fengfeng wore stern expressions.
Mu Fengchen's aura was clearly stronger than theirs. Although he had yet to reach the Divine Transformation Realm, it seemed that he was not far away.
This fellow had already been dead for over ten thousand years. Why would he suddenly appear?
Furthermore, he did not seem like a puppet.
Mu Yun looked at Zhan Cangsheng and Zhao Fengfeng and said, "My Shepherds will not disregard our allies. They have three Sage-to-be, and we have three Sage-to-be. I think the two of you should not hold any grudges against us, right?"
"As for the extra Illusionary Divine experts …"
Mu Yun licked her lips and smiled, "I'll settle them!"
At this moment, Zhan Cangsheng and Zhao Fengfeng nodded silently and did not say anything.
Mu Fengchen was known as the Sword God back then. His swordsmanship was illusory and extremely powerful.
With his appearance, they would not be at a disadvantage in the battle for the Sage-to-be.
In fact, they might even have the upper hand.
As for the Illusionary Divine experts, there were 15 Illusionary Divine experts in the three ancient clans. The two ancient clans had 10 Illusionary Divine experts. Together with Bi Yinyun, Zhu Xiaotian, and Mu Yun's three avatars, they were more or less on par.
However, the key was whether Mu Yun's three avatars could withstand the Illusionary Divine experts of the three ancient clans.
As for the battle between the top Ancestral Gods and Ancestral Gods, the warriors of the six ancient clans were more or less on par.
Therefore, this battle between the top Ancestral Gods would affect the entire battle.
Once an Illusionary Divine avatar appeared, there would be a huge change in the battle.
At this moment, the battle in the Southernmost Grassland had begun.
There were close to 200,000 Ancestral Gods in total. At this moment, the battle between the two ancient clans had erupted.
At this moment, everyone was stunned when they felt the vibrations in the Southernmost Grassland.
There was more than one Ancestral God's aura.
Usually, to the martial artists in the Divine Land and various territories, Ancestral Gods were elusive.
However, there were close to 200,000 Ancestral Gods who had appeared out of nowhere.
In fact, there were even auras that were more powerful than Ancestral Gods.
This was simply outrageous.
This was the real ancient clan. They were so powerful that they did not have the will to resist.
The battle in the Southernmost Grassland had begun. The entire Southernmost Grassland was destined to be destroyed in this battle.
At the same time, in the North of the Divine World.
Heavenly King Valley!
Heavenly King Valley was located in the North of the Divine World. It was surrounded by cliffs and rocks all year round and was covered with frost. This place was also a dangerous place.
More importantly, this place had an important function. It was the border between the Royal Clan and the Yang Clan, just like the Southernmost Grassland.
At this moment, in Heavenly King Valley, heavy snow was falling.
At this moment, many figures in white armor stood in the Heavenly King Valley.
In the huge valley, the figures in white armor were spread out one after another. It was a shocking scene.
The Netherworld King's Army!
The core guards of the Royal Clan were all elite Ancestral God warriors.
At this moment, there were more than 10 figures standing in the middle of the valley.
There were nine Illusionary Divine avatars and two Half-Sages.
This was the strength of the Royal Clan.
With two Half-Sages and nine Illusionary Divine avatars, the strength of the Royal Clan was equivalent to that of the Han Clan and the Zhan Clan.
With such strength and the 50,000 elite Ancestral God warriors of the Netherworld King's Army, the strength of the Royal Clan was on full display.
"I don't know what Yang Kaitai is thinking!"
One of the two Half-Sages spoke. "His son and wife were killed and now he is siding with Mu Yun. He is really stupid!"
"Brother, you can't say that. I reckon that Yang Kaitai is most likely being controlled by Mu Yun!"
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there are only a few thousand Spiritual God soldiers and a few hundred Star Guards in the Yang Clan. It will be easy for us to wipe them out!"
"After wiping out the Yang Clan, we will head to the Boundless Ocean and unify the Sea Demons. After wiping out the Shepherds, we will march to the Zhao and Zhan Clans."
The Elder smiled. "We will go around the entire Divine World and return victorious. At this moment, it will depend on whether the Blood Race is faster than us!"
The two Half-Sages were chatting leisurely.
Behind them, the nine Illusionary Divine avatars were silent.
Behind them, the leader of the Royal Clan, Wang Qinglin, and the Crown Prince, Wang Zihao, stood respectfully.
The Half-Sages and Illusionary Divine avatars in the Royal Clan had all been mobilized. Now, there was nothing for them to do.
In such a battle, even the leader of the Royal Clan had no right to speak.
The two Half-Sages, Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun, were blood brothers. If the two of them worked together, they might be able to fight even if they were Divine avatars.
Therefore, even though they knew that Xue Xiao had reached the Divine Avatars, the Royal Clan was still fearless.
They even sent out their troops to occupy the land of the Yang Clan and slowly advanced. They wanted to take over most of the Divine World before the Blood Race.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."
The sound of something breaking through the air could be heard. In front of them, figures appeared.
Yang Kaitai led the Spiritual God Army and the Star Guards. They appeared in front of them one by one.
"Yang Kaitai, you still dare to come!"
Wang Zetian grinned. "Raise your hands and surrender."
"If the Royal Clan unifies the Realm of the Gods, we will build a super empire called the Great Empire. By then, I, Wang Zetian, promise that if you surrender now, I will make you a general and give you a piece of land in the Realm of the Gods. I will let the Yang Clan continue to exist!"
"Great Empire? You are really shameless! "
A mocking laugh could be heard all of a sudden.
A figure in a long golden robe suddenly appeared.
It was Mu Yun.
One of the nine avatars.
"Mu Yun!"
Seeing Mu Yun appear, Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun were stunned.
Shouldn't Mu Yun be at the Sacred Burial Mountain, facing the Blood Race army?
But gradually, the two of them calmed down.
Mu Yun, who appeared, did not have a complete and powerful aura. It was just an avatar.
"Good lad, I did not kill you back then and allowed you to live for 10,000 years. Now, you still dare to appear. You are really courting death."
"We still don't know who is courting death!"
Mu Yun stepped forward and waved her hand.
In an instant, 10,000 soldiers from the Xuanji Camp, 10,000 soldiers from the Ye Guards, 30,000 soldiers from the Cloud Demon Army and 10,000 soldiers from the Xuantian Guards appeared.
Not only that, there were three Illusionary Divine dream masters from the Cloud Demon Army and five commanders from the Xuantian Guards.
Including Yang Kaitai, there were nine Illusionary Divine dream masters in the Shepherds.
"This bastard..."
Seeing this, Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun were shocked.
Since when were there so many Illusionary Divine dream masters in the Shepherds? Could it be that the Illusionary Divine dream masters could grow these Illusionary Divine dream masters?
"Don't worry."
Wang Zetian said calmly, "How can these miscellaneous troops be compared to the King of Hell's Army? Furthermore, there are no half-sages in the Shepherds. The two of us can destroy Mu Yun's avatar. Those Illusionary Divine dream masters are not worth mentioning! "
"Who said that there are no half-sages in the Shepherds?"
Mu Yun grinned with a mischievous look in her eyes.
"While I'm making a name for myself in the Divine World, what are you two rascals doing?!"
A mocking laugh was heard.
A figure took a step out from the void.
"Mu Feng is laughing!"
"Hehe, you know my son, but do you know me?"
Another laugh rang out, and another figure walked out at this moment.
Seeing this scene, everyone was astonished.
"Who are you?"
Even Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun did not dare to be certain as to who the old man before them was.
But gradually, Wang Zetian's eyes bulged as he looked at the figure. He was completely stunned.
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