He, Beigong Jue, wasn't just the leader of a five-star force, the Beigong Dynasty.
Mu Fengyun was a person blessed by the Heaven Mystic Realm and was difficult to deal with.
As for Mu Qian, who had defeated him time and time again, she wasn't easy to deal with either.
Therefore, in this war between dynasties, he had already prepared for both sides.
When he was seriously injured and unable to withstand Mu Fengyun's attacks, Beigong Jue coldly said, "How long do you want to watch? Hurry up and attack. "
The gloomy Soul Power was extremely dense, causing the morning to become much dimmer.
The Soul Race had made their move. Mu Fengyun's face turned grave.
A group of people who were even more difficult to deal with had arrived. Mu Fengyun's soul power wasn't weak either.
In the blink of an eye, he clashed with the Soul Race.
The enemy was too strong. Mu Fengyun tried his best, but even if he didn't lose, he was still in a bitter battle.
The Supreme Throne and pure Qilin bloodline piqued the interest of the Soul Race.
"You are indeed a genius. Unfortunately, you shouldn't have gone against His Highness Han and the Soul Race," one of the Soul Race members said gloomily.
Mu Fengyun coldly said, "I didn't go against him. He started the war first."
"It's the Mystic Realm's people's honor that His Highness Han has set his sights on a small territory like the Heaven Mystic Realm. You overestimated yourself and wanted to fight with him. "
The Soul Race's overbearing words made Mu Fengyun even angrier. "Since you know this is the human race's territory, you won't have the right to behave atrociously!"
"Rumble!" The Supreme Dragon Emperor erupted with tyrannical power. The Qilin War Soul's aura surged as it clashed fiercely with the Soul Race.
Beigong Jue rested for a moment before joining the battle.
He wanted to take the opportunity to ambush Mu Fengyun and kill him on the spot.
The Soul Race was here to help. As the emperor of an enemy dynasty, he naturally had to kill Mu Fengyun with his own hands. Only then would he be able to intimidate the Mystic Realm's experts.
Even if the Soul Race attacked, the laws of the Heaven Mystic Realm suppressed their strength. They wouldn't be able to defeat Mu Fengyun in a short period of time.
At this time, someone had the idea of fishing in troubled waters.
A cold and sinister power covered the sky and spread out in all directions. Many runes appeared in the air.
Feng Qi 'er's eyes were filled with a dangerous ruthlessness. He leaped into the sky and said angrily, "Is your Curse Master race here to join in the fun of this war? Looks like the previous lesson wasn't enough. "
The Spell Master Clan came. They suffered a setback before and suffered disastrous losses.
Furthermore, with the Nine Nights Monarch watching over them, they did not dare to make a move.
But now, the Qilin Realm had disappeared without a trace. They had suffered heavy losses in the Qilin Realm and gained nothing.
They had placed all their hopes on Feng Qi 'er in the Mystic Heaven Realm.
He knew that the Nine Nights Monarch was entangled with the Divine Race, that the East Royal Dynasty and the North Palace Dynasty were fighting, and that the Soul Race was participating.
The East Royal Dynasty was at an absolute disadvantage, and this was definitely a heaven-sent opportunity for them.
This time, they would definitely be able to capture the Qilin and bring it back to the clan.
The unexpected arrival of helpers caused Beigong Jue to reveal a joyful expression. The heavens were truly helping him.
"Qilin, you are surrounded by powerful enemies today, even the Nine Nights Monarch can't put out the fire from afar, you can't escape!" A few Spell Masters said complacently.
The incantation that was condensed from control flew towards Feng Qi 'er to imprison him.
Mu Qian's enemies were left to Wudi and the others to deal with. She spread out her soul spirit power and condensed even stronger incantation power to intercept their attacks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The quality of the Spell Masters that were sent this time was rather good. After all, so many of them didn't return, and they knew that it was useless to send the weak ones.
Even so, their incantation methods were still like tofu dregs in front of Mu Qian.
They were instantly disintegrated and couldn't avoid the backlash. All of them were flabbergasted and in disbelief.
They no longer treated Mu Qian as a member of the Spell Master Clan like before.
"Qilin, you actually imparted our clan's Ten Thousand Incantations Compendium to your descendant. Damn it! "They glared at Feng Qi 'er fiercely.
"Who gave you the face to say that the Ten Thousand Incantations Compendium belongs to your Spell Master Clan? You only obtained a little gift from the Ten Thousand Incantations Compendium and you want to take it as your own? If it knew about this, it might even kick out your Spell Master Clan." Mu Qian arrived beside her grandmother and mocked.
"Simply nonsense, when Lord chose us, it means that he approved of us. Only we are qualified to use Lord's formidable power." They said with conviction.
"Oh! Then I will make you unable to use this power, how about it? "Mu Qian coldly said.
"Rumble!" Feng Qi 'er was in charge of attacking. Mu Qian used teleportation to pass by and laid down a curse technique step by step.
The grandmother and granddaughter pair working together was very amazing, these Spell Masters couldn't even harm a single hair on their head.
After a while, Mu Qian swept her gaze towards them and said: "It's time to end this!"
"Rise!"
In the next moment, they were caught off guard and were imprisoned by a curse technique. Their soul was imprisoned, and they can no longer use any curse technique.
Once they use a curse technique, they felt the pain of their soul being burned by the flames of hell.
Not only their soul was injured, they also felt that they can't use their spiritual power freely.
Mu Qian glanced at the other side, that dog Beigong Jue has already sneak attacked father many times.
Fortunately, father was vigilant and did not let him succeed.
The Soul Race people are very difficult to deal with, there is a poisonous snake like Beigong Jue in the dark, Mu Qian can't feel at ease.
"Grandmother, these Spell Masters are already useless, I'll leave them to you, I'll go help father!" Mu Qian said.
"Xi 'er wants to go there, it's too dangerous." Feng Qi' er frowned.
The battlefield on the other side of the Wind and Cloud Battlefield, the enemy is the strongest, it is the most dangerous place.
"I definitely won't go to the core dangerous place, I'll go take care of that despicable Beigong Jue, he has already been seriously injured by father, I have a certain degree of confidence. Even if I can't deal with him, I have to restrain him, don't give him the opportunity to attack father. "Mu Qian replied.
"Wudi, Little Red, Little Mo Mo, let's go!" Even if Beigong Jue is seriously injured, his strength is still there, Mu Qian naturally did not dare to be careless, she will definitely go all out!
She quickly rushed out, looking for the right opportunity, the poisonous needles in her hand burst out like rain.
Beigong Jue who was preparing to concentrate on the sneak attack discovered the rain-like needles, his ice elemental spiritual power burst out, blocking the needles.
"Burning Heaven Kill!" The Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword swung out, the destructive flames swept towards him.
"Rumble!" Beigong Jue still blocked it.
He stared at Mu Qian and said: "Mu Qian, you came to fight me, are you delivering yourself to me to let me catch Mu Fengyun's weakness?"
Mu Qian coldly said: "No, I'm here to deal with you. You were suppressed by my father before, so you're not worthy to be my opponent. Let me be your opponent! "
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