"She is indeed a genius who has fused with the Ice Phoenix Spirit."
The two of them said indifferently, "But with such little ability, you are looking down on us!"
Qin Mengyao's expression was as cold as ice.
"Originally, I did not want to kill all of you so quickly!"
Qin Mengyao's figure exuded an endless cold aura.
Behind her, a shadow that was hundreds of feet tall appeared.
A gust of cold aura descended from the sky.
At this moment, the powerful figure revealed its true form.
A gigantic icy blue phoenix appeared at this moment.
Qin Mengyao flew up and entered the glabella of the Ice Phoenix.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other.
"This woman... is actually able to control the Ice Phoenix Spirit so steadily!"
The two of them were in disbelief.
However, Qin Mengyao would not give them time to be surprised.
On the other side, Mingyue Shin had also dealt with the Illusionary Divine dream masters. She flew out and killed her way into the army of the Blood Race.
At this moment, the other women were all using their own abilities. The strength they displayed was not inferior to their opponents in the slightest.
At this moment, an invisible pressure was released.
At the same time, in the Heavenly King Valley, the battle between the four armies and the King of Hell's Army was extremely intense.
The four armies combined had more people than the King of Hell's Army. However, the training of the King of Hell's Army was so brutal that it made one's hair stand on end.
At this moment, the four armies charged out. Even though the four armies had more people, they could not completely resist the killing intent.
If not for the fact that Mu Yun had sent more Illusionary Divine dream masters here, they would not have any advantage at all.
The King of Hell's Army was not inferior to the Blood Race.
The strength of the King of Hell's Army was comparable to that of the Green Feather Army and the Royal Army.
Mu Yun saw this scene.
Mu Yun, who was dressed in a golden robe, looked cold.
With the appearance of the two Patriarchs, it was not a problem to suppress the two brothers, Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun.
However, the soldiers were engaged in a bloody battle.
Mu Yun's expression was cold, as if she was thinking about something.
"My lord!"
At this moment, Yun Zhongwu and Mu Bai flew over.
"How is it?"
"The battle is too bitter. Our brothers are holding on with their last breath. If this continues, even if we win, it will be a pyrrhic victory!"
Mu Bai said carefully, "The Cloud Guards, the Xuanji Battalion, and the Xuantian Guards are fine. The Cloud Guards are not weak, but they don't have systematic training."
"Against the systematic cooperation of the Netherworld King's Army, it is very difficult to gain the upper hand."
Yun Zhongwu nodded his head.
Both parties faced off against each other. At this point in time, since both parties had the same number of Illusionary Divine and half-step Sages, the outcome would depend on the combat strength of the warriors.
But now, it was very difficult to determine the outcome of the battle. In fact, the Netherworld King's Army had a slight advantage.
This was not the way to go.
Mu Yun frowned.
"I have an idea, but …"
"My lord!"
At this moment, Mu Bai opened his mouth and said, "Your idea will definitely not work. We will not agree to it!"
As the former captain of the Xuantian Shi Battalion and the current commander of the Xuantian Guards, Mu Bai naturally knew Mu Yun very well.
Mu Yun's idea would definitely cause him great harm.
"My lord, don't worry." Yun Zhongwu said again, "We will fight to the death."
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun was slightly stunned.
Boom boom boom …
At this moment, just as the three of them were discussing, suddenly, deafening booms could be heard in the entire Heavenly King Valley.
When the booms were heard, everyone could feel a trembling aura.
It was as if the heavens and earth were being torn apart.
A terrifying aura was approaching at high speed.
"Open!"
Suddenly, a shout rang out at this moment.
Wang Qinglin, the patriarch of the Royal Family, let out a long roar, and the ground beneath his feet cracked.
"The Royal Bloodline has been activated. Warriors of the Royal Family, in today's battle, we, the Royal Family, will destroy the Shepherds, exterminate the Blood Tribe, and unify the God Realm. Today is the day to establish a great dynasty."
As Wang Qinglin roared, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and a colossal statue appeared.
As soon as the colossus appeared, a domineering aura began to spread out from it.
In an instant, the Royal Family warriors on the battlefield felt the domineering aura of the Royal Bloodline in their bodies increase by several times.
"This is …"
Patriarch Mu Guifan was stunned. He shouted, "The colossal statue of the Royal Bloodline!"
The colossal statue of the Royal Bloodline?
Mu Yun's expression changed slightly. She did not know what was going on.
She had never heard of this name.
"Yun 'er!"
Mu Guifan left Wang Zetian and flew down. He said, "The colossal statue of the Royal Bloodline has appeared. We cannot win today's battle. Let's retreat!"
However, Mu Yun stood rooted to the ground when he heard this.
Mu Guifan explained again, "The colossal statue of the Royal Bloodline is said to be the most precious heirloom of the Royal Family. This treasure absorbs the bloodline of the Royal Bloodline from generation to generation!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun's expression changed.
"Simply put, it's like the inheritance of the Nine Sacred Steles of the Shepherds," Mu Guifan added.
Mu Guifan added, "If we release the stored bloodline energy now, we'll be able to boost the bloodline power of these royal warriors to the maximum. If we continue fighting, we'll only lose!"
"I've only heard about it from the Sixth Generation Patriarch. I didn't expect it to be real … the colossal statue of the Royal Bloodline!"
"Retreat is impossible. Let's go!"
Mu Yun shook her head indifferently.
Hmm?
Mu Guifan and the others looked at Mu Yun.
"Your true body is fighting the Blood Tribe. Don't mess around!"
Mu Guifan said.
"Don't worry, Seventh Generation Patriarch. I won't mess around."
At this moment, Mu Yun flew up.
This body was an avatar that possessed the domineering aura of the Royal Family.
At this moment, Mu Yun's expression changed slightly as she stood in the void.
There was no possibility of retreat in this battle.
The fact that the Royal Family had taken out their inheritance treasure was enough to show that they had to win this battle.
If they retreated now, the Royal Family would definitely pursue them, and the casualties would be even greater.
Looking at the warriors below fighting a bloody battle, Mu Yun finally made up her mind.
"Great Death Requisition Technique, activate!"
With a low growl, the avatar started to absorb the power of the world continuously.
Burning her lifespan in exchange for strength.
The Great Death Requisition Technique was just that fair!
Lifespan was the most precious thing to every warrior.
But at this moment, Mu Yun didn't care at all.
Ten thousand years …
Twenty thousand years …
Thirty thousand years …
If this lifespan was in the Immortal World, it would be burning millions of years of lifespan.
In the end, a full fifty thousand years of lifespan dissipated at this moment.
At this moment, the black hair of this Chu Feng's avatar had turned silver.
However, the power that Mu Yun burned fifty thousand years of her lifespan and descended from the sky didn't enter her body.
Instead, it entered the bodies of the fifty thousand Shepherds present.
Broken limbs regenerated and scabs formed over their wounds.
At this moment, the dying warriors slowly regained their vitality.
All of this was as magical as a gift from the Creator.
"Today, there is no way to retreat. If we retreat any further, the Secret Realm of the Shepherds will be behind us, our home!"
Mu Yun shouted. "Today, I sacrifice fifty thousand years of my lifespan to the heavens in exchange for a hearty battle for the Shepherds."
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the battlefield was completely shocked.
Fifty thousand years of lifespan!
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
In the Immortal World, even an Ancestor God only had a lifespan of ninety thousand years. And if one wasn't a Saint, it was impossible to exceed the limit of one hundred thousand years of lifespan.
At this moment, Mu Yun burned more than half of her lifespan.
"Lord!"
"Lord!"
Yun Zhongwu, Mu Bai, and the others all had grave expressions at this moment.
Mu Qingye, Mu Qinglang, and Mu Xuanji also had grave expressions.
In the end, they still couldn't protect their nephew well.
Fifty thousand years of lifespan, half of her lifespan!
Moreover, the consumption of lifespan was also a consumption of the warrior's own strength and foundation. It was also a great damage to the body. It would be even more difficult to break through in the future.
If Mu Yun couldn't become a Saint in her remaining lifespan and become a Saint, she could only pass away!
"Kill!"
A deep roar sounded at this moment. Among the crowd, there wasn't only a howl. The entire team of Shepherds went completely crazy.
On the other side, the Royal Family army was also exceptionally solemn at this moment.
The Royal Family's domineering aura condensed a domineering aura. At this moment, everyone could clearly feel the increase in their physical strength. The King of Hell's Army was not afraid at all.
The killing between the two sides suddenly escalated. At this moment, Heavenly King Valley was completely destroyed.
…
Boom …
A powerful collision spread out. At this moment, two figures suddenly separated.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked out.
At this moment, Xue Xiao was panting. His face was pale, and many of the scales on his body had fallen off.
On the other side, Mu Yun stepped out. Her face was also pale.
Her white clothes were stained with fresh blood. It was hard to tell if it was hers or Xue Xiao's.
"Crown Prince of Shepherds, can you still hold on?"
Xue Xiao panted. "Burning sixty thousand years of lifespan as a sacrifice to the heavens. How generous!"
"You have less than forty thousand years left. If you don't continue burning, you won't be mine. If you continue burning, you won't be able to break through the Saint Realm in your lifetime. You will also die!"
"You really know how to worry about me!"
At this moment, Mu Yun was dressed in a white shirt. Her silver hair fluttered in the wind.
The Royal Family's foundation was similar to the Blood Clan's. When the four armies advanced, the coordination was too poor. With fifty thousand years of lifespan added to fifty thousand warriors, the Royal Family should have no problem.
However, Xue Xiao knew this like the back of his hand.
"If I want to become a Saint, why would I need ten thousand years?"
Mu Yun said coldly. "Killing you is the most important thing!"
"Is that so?"
Xue Xiao grinned. "I'm afraid that even if you exhaust all your lifespan, you still won't be able to kill me!"
As his words fell, a cold aura slowly spread out from Xue Xiao's body.
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