Make a strong comeback
"Clan Leader Xiao!"
Before Lin Xiaotian left, she glanced at Xiao Zhan Tian and said, "Mu Yun asked me to pass a message to you. She hopes that you won't forget the agreement between them."
With Lin Xiaotian's knowledge, he naturally thought of the agreement between Mu Yun and Xiao Zhan Tian.
However, Mu Yun had fulfilled his promise. Who knew what Xiao Zhan Tian would choose?
"I'll have to trouble Instructor Lin to pass the message. Mu Yun, don't worry, I'll definitely do it!" Xiao Zhan Tian cupped his hands and smiled.
"Father, what agreement did you make with Mentor Mu?"
Xiao Qingyu walked to Xiao Zhan Tian's side and looked up.
"It's nothing. You've returned safely. Rest well. There might be a tough battle ahead!"
Xiao Zhan Tian turned around and walked into the tent behind him.
At this moment, there was only one figure in the tent. It was Nian Lingjin.
"Your son is back. Aren't you going to see him?"
"Are you really prepared to promise Mu Yun to help the Mu Family resist the Xiao Family?"
Nian Lingjin was clad in silver armor. She looked at Xiao Zhan Tian and asked, "That's right, he did save Yu 'er, but he did it for the sake of the Advanced Class Nine. Even without Yu' er, he would have sacrificed himself. You and I both know this."
"But … but if he saved Yu 'er, our Xiao Family would have lost at least several thousand soldiers!"
"Nonsense! Just because of this, if we help the Mu Clan and fight a battle that we have no chance of winning against the three great clans, our entire Xiao Clan will be involved!"
Nian Lingjin said hatefully, "The Xiao family will never help the Mu family. The only thing we can do is not participate. This is already repaying Mu Yun's kindness!"
Nian Lingjin's words seemed heartless, but Xiao Zhan Tian had no other choice.
The Xiao Clan had just stabilized. After this battle, they had suffered heavy losses. If they were to help the Mu Clan, it would be like adding fuel to the fire!
"Forget it, forget it. Mu Qingyu, let's see what your fate is like!"
Xiao Zhan Tian sighed.
In fact, everyone knew that the Gu Clan, the Imperial Clan, and the Lin Clan had put in so much effort just to destroy the Mu Clan.
Whoever joined the battle would be courting death.
While the husband and wife were plotting within the large tent, a beautiful figure had quietly left outside the large tent. She disappeared into the boundless night as she dashed towards the endless Spiritual Beast horde.
At this moment, the people from the Thunder Peak Courtyard had been moved to the Xiao Clan's battle camp. The people from the Virtuous Wind Courtyard had also retreated.
To the crowd's surprise, those spirit beasts no longer attacked. Instead, they were guarding their original locations and waiting for the humans. It was as if they were not allowing them to enter the mountain range.
The two sides had completely stiffened.
At the same time, in the Wind Sage Court's encampment.
Mo Wen, Mo Qingtian, Zhang Zihao, Hong Chen, and the others all stood in front of the big tent, watching the battle in the distance.
"Are we just going to watch?" Mo Wen suddenly said, "Big brother, we still need Mu Yun to concoct pills for master. Are we just going to watch?"
"Mu Yun? Where is he now? " Mo Qingtian smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. "Furthermore, even if he is here, once we join the battle, everything will change!"
"Are we just going to watch?"
Mo Wen was really a little anxious.
His interaction with Mu Yun was no longer just about alchemy. Mu Yun had taught him too much. He could not forget it.
"You all just watch. I want to help the Mu Clan!" Mo Wen shouted angrily. "Brother Mu Yun has been very kind to me. Without him, I would not have become a Seven Star Alchemist. If you all don't want to help, I will!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wen actually flew up and dashed towards the battlefield.
Zhang Zihao waved his hand and said helplessly, "Mu Yun is not my disciple. Even if I want to help him, I have no reason to interfere!"
"Great Master Hong Chen, what about you?"
"Me? I am good at refining weapons. How can I be a match for the three clans when it comes to fighting? "
Before Great Master Hong Chen could finish speaking, he looked ahead and was suddenly shocked.
"You … you all … look over there. Who … is it?"
Great Master Hong Chen was shocked as he looked at the figure wantonly killing the spirit beasts in the crowd.
"Mu Yun!"
Looking at the figure, Zhang Zihao was stunned. He said, "His sword force … is getting stronger!"
"Look at what's behind him?"
…
At the same time, at the Xiao Clan's camp, Moyang and the rest were already impatient. If Wang Xinyu had not been stopping them, they would have already charged into the spirit beasts.
"Look quickly!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out. Everyone looked at that figure in surprise.
"Mentor Mu …"
Seeing the figure, the rest of the people in the ninth class all rushed over.
Looking at the yearning and concern of the people in the ninth class for Mu Yun, Wang Xinyu said with a bitter smile, "This … I am afraid this is the best that a mentor can do!"
Step by step, Mu Yun killed her way out of the spirit beasts. She was not heading towards the two main camps. Instead, she was heading towards the place where the Mu Clan, Gu Clan, Lin Clan, and the royal family were fighting.
Over there, the crowd was surging. Tens of thousands of people were fighting, staining the ground with blood.
"Kill!"
Rumble …
A shout accompanied by a bolt of lightning descended. With a swing of the sword in Mu Yun's hand, dozens of people in front of her fell to the ground and could not get up.
"Mu Yun!"
"Mu Yun!"
"She's not dead!"
And such an action alarmed the three clan leaders at the front.
Gu Tianya, Lin Zhentian, and Huang Jitian were instantly stunned.
Their gazes landed behind Mu Yun.
There, a huge spirit beast corpse was being pulled by Mu Yun and slowly advanced.
And on the spirit beast corpse, three corpses were lying horizontally!
"Huang Wentian!"
"Lin Yu!"
"Gu Xinran!"
Looking at the three corpses, the three clan leaders only felt completely dazed.
"Mu Yun, you beast!"
Seeing Mu Yun pulling the three corpses back, the three clan leaders felt that their lungs were about to explode from anger.
Three figures charged straight for Mu Yun like lightning.
"Three old dogs, aren't you ashamed of bullying the weak?!"
However, in an instant, Mu Qingyu's figure appeared in front of Mu Yun and blocked the three people. Looking at Mu Yun, he laughed loudly and said, "Well done, as expected of my son."
"Sigh, how embarrassing. We let Gu Chihen escape. Clan Leader Gu, your son, who is ranked first on the Dragon Rankings, also knows the Blood Escape Technique. I didn't expect that I miscalculated."
Seeing Mu Yun's regretful expression, Mu Qingyu suddenly patted her shoulder and laughed loudly. "Good, very good. A disciple of the Dragon Rankings is nothing!"
"There's something I have to tell you. Damn father, that Mu Fangyu also wanted to kill me. I originally wanted to hand him over to you to deal with, but … he was eaten by a spirit beast."
Hearing this, Mu Qingyu's eyelids twitched, and he was silent for a long time.
"Lin Zhentian, Gu Tianya, Huang Jitian, the three of you are really shameless. The top five experts of the Dragon Rankings tried to kill my son, Mu Yun, but you didn't expect that my son, Mu Yun, could fight against the experts of the Dragon Rankings alone."
The absent-minded look in Mu Qingyu's eyes disappeared, and he looked at Mu Yun with concern.
This was the son of Mu Qingyu.
"Damn father, don't make enemies for me. How about it? Can you deal with these three people who don't care about their lives? You don't need my help, right? "
"Bullshit!"
Mu Qingyu laughed and scolded. "These three old foxes are no match for us, Blood Wolf and his son. Today, we'll kill them all!"
Mu Qingyu laughed loudly and instantly charged towards Lin Zhentian and the other two.
"Brother Mu!"
Just as Mu Yun wanted to join the battle, a shout rang out.
"Old Mo, what are you doing here?"
"Brother Mu, if others don't help you, I'll help you. You're my good brother, and I won't watch you die."
Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Who said I'm going to die? Old Mo, you're good at concocting pills, but you're really not good at fighting. "
"Even so, I can't just watch and do nothing!"
Seeing Mo Wen's persistent expression, Mu Yun was suddenly stunned. Then, she laughed and said, "If you really want to help me, then help me collect pills. The more, the better. No matter if it's first rank or seventh rank, as many as you can get, the more, the better. When I need them, just hand them over to me!"
"What do you want to do?"
"Don't worry about what I want to do. If you really want to help me, then do it. Maybe I won't need them!"
It's best if I don't need them!
After saying this in his heart, Mu Yun raised his sword and charged into the battle.
At this moment, he realized that although the teams of the Lin Clan, Gu Clan, and the Royal Clan had three times the number of people as compared to the Mu Clan, they were actually evenly matched.
The Mu Clan had indeed undergone a qualitative change in Mu Qingyu's hands.
"Mentor Mu!"
"Moyang, Feng Xing, why are you here?" Looking at the people of the Senior Class Nine, Mu Yun shouted, "Nonsense. I asked Wang Xinyu to watch over you. You …"
"Sister can't watch over us!" Wang Xinya smiled and looked at Mu Yun. Her face was flushed red.
"Indeed, I can't stop them. These students of yours …" Wang Xinyu smiled bitterly and said, "I can only follow them."
Geng Xinyu laughed loudly and said, "Mentor Mu, you made us worry. However, after killing the top five disciples of the Dragon List, I'm beginning to suspect if you're Mentor Mu."
"That's right. We can't leave you here to fight alone."
"You didn't abandon us. If we abandon you, then we can forget about walking down the path of martial arts!"
At this moment, there were only about eighty people left in the Senior Class Nine. However, these eighty people looked at Mu Yun with only an eagerness to fight in their eyes!
"Alright! Hot-Blooded men never shrink from a fight! Today, we, the Senior Class Nine, will show the entire Southern Cloud Empire that whoever provokes me, Mu Yun, will be provoking the Senior Class Nine. Whoever provokes the Senior Class Nine will be provoking me, Mu Yun! "
With a shout, Mu Yun took a step forward and rushed into the battle circle.
Seeing Mu Yun's fearless attitude, Wang Xinyu's heart palpitated when she thought of the large formation that Mu Yun had used previously.
She didn't know why, but the moment she saw Mu Yun rushing out, she actually started to worry in her heart.
"Why would I be worried about him …" Wang Xinyu shook her head and followed. Her younger sister was now a member of the Senior Class Nine. For her younger sister, she also had to fight!
"You're rushing in like this. Do you want to die?"
Mu Yun was alone in front. One step at a time, one sword at a time. Beside her, a delicate shout suddenly sounded.
"Why are you here?"
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