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When Zhou Mu heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

He didn't expect that after such a long time, people would almost forget about this incident, and Ming Zhenyuan would suddenly show up at this time and come to Xingshi to ask the crime.

"Ming Patriarch, what you said is true, but this account shouldn't be found on my head."

Zhou Mu smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao Lin is the Elder of my Rogue Cultivators Alliance, but he is so strong and talented that he didn't put me as a rudder in his eyes at all, and he didn't follow our orders."

"And now, Xiao Lin has been sent to Xizhou Fenzhuo by me, life or death is uncertain. If you want to avenge your son, you can go to Xizhou to find him."

"Zhou Mu, do you think Ming Zhenyuan is a fool?"

Ming Zhenyuan yelled coldly, and all the Ming family disciples beside him drew out their swords.

"Xiao Lin is your subordinate, so naturally he was instructed by you to kill my Ming family. Either hand over the person today, or you will carry the sin for him!"

Ming Zhenyuan, as the number one master in Zhongzhou nowadays, is by no means an experienced person.

Although he has never been out of Zhongzhou, he has heard of the fact that in the four states outside Zhongzhou, the east, west, north, south, and north, there are all over the place where there are masters of the eighty and ninetieth spiritual ranks, and even the imperial rank.

His rank sixtieth spirit can be the king and hegemony in Zhongzhou, and if he really chases to Xizhou, he is looking for death.

Seeing that all the disciples of the Ming family were murderous and unkind, Yan Ming stood in front of Zhou Mu: "What do you want to do?!"

"Dare to openly attack our Lord Zhou Ruo in broad daylight, do you Ming family want to declare war on the Rogue Cultivators Alliance?!"

"What kind of thing are you able to represent the Rogue Cultivators League?"

Ming Zhenyuan snorted coldly, took out a Flying Daggers from his waist, and threw it at Yan Ming with a "swish".

Yan Ming's heart tightened, and just as he drew out his saber to resist, the Flying Daggers turned into a dozen in mid-air, and shot at him like a rainy sky.

"This....... This is an Earth-level Cultivation Technique!"

Yan Ming is no more than the 25th level of the spirit product, and the earth-level spirit skills are already a deadly killer move for him.

After hearing a few chuckles, Yan Ming was filled with Flying Daggers, like a bloody hedgehog, and fell into a pool of blood with a plop.

"Yan Elder!"

Zhou Mu yelled violently, and the blood poured into his pupils. Ming Zhenyuan contemptuously said: "Don't worry, Lord Zhou Ruo, you will go down to accompany him soon. Then my Ming family will occupy this sub-rudder. By then, I will be the new rudder owner of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance Zhongzhou Sub-rudder. ."

"Speaking of which, I should really thank you for your stupidity."

Ming Zhenyuan watched Zhou Mu condescendingly, and said with a scornful smile: "If you didn't drive that Xiao Lin away, I really wouldn't dare to do it to you easily. After all, that young man can kill my Ming family's Ming Yang Elder without any effort. Also, his strength makes me a little bit jealous."

"But you actually drove away such a master of yours, leaving a group of wine and rice bags by your side. Who will die if you don't die?"

Zhou Mu sat slumped on the ground, his face like ashes, unable to say a word.

"Well, the old man is in a good mood today, so he won't torture you anymore, and I will give you a good time."

"Go to The Underworld!"

Ming Zhenyuan condensed a pure Spiritual Qi in his palm, and leaped high with a sharp shout, falling from the sky like a bird, smashing according to Zhou Mu's heavenly spirit cover.

Seeing that Ming Zhenyuan was about to smash Zhou Mu with a single blow, his hands and feet were suddenly caught by an invisible force, just floating in the air like this.

Ming Zhenyuan's expression changed, struggling to break free, but found that his limbs didn't seem to obey his own control, and he couldn't break free with a single step.

He turned his head and looked, only two or three hundred meters away from the door, there was a woman standing far away, dressed in armor, cold and frosty.

Zhou Mu recognized at a glance that this woman who arrived in time and saved own was the woman who had been following Xiao Lin back then, Tiandun!

Tiandun snorted coldly, and waved his slender jade hand down, and Ming Zhenyuan also fell heavily to the ground, almost smashing a handful of old bones to pieces.

"Bold!"

Ming Zhenyuan scrambled to stand up, gritted his teeth and stared at the sky shield: "You even attacked the old man from behind, do you know who I am?!"

"Who are you important to me?"

Tiandun snorted coldly, leaped dexterously on his toes, and floated in the sky like a bird, traversing a distance of more than two hundred meters, and landed firmly in front of Zhou Mu.

"Anyway, you can't leave anymore."

"What a big tone!"

Ming Zhenyuan clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily: "Fuck me, whoever kills this woman, I will accept him as my son!"

A group of Ming family disciples were shocked when they heard this, and they used their strongest Magical Item to rush towards the shield.

Tiandun just stood on the spot, his arm transformed into a huge shield that was more than two meters high, and it slammed heavily on the ground.

Hearing a loud "bang" sound, the hard marble floor was shattered by the sky shield and turned into sharp stone thorns.

Tiandun waved his hand, hundreds of stone thorns filed out at the same time, and went straight to the Ming family's disciples.

Everyone in the Ming family was stunned, and they were all shocked. They threw away the Magical Item in their hands and turned around to escape.

But even if the soles of their feet were oiled, they couldn't run away from the stone thorns controlled by the sky shield. Hundreds of stone thorns stuck on them without falling to the ground, turning them all into hedgehogs, and they all fell into a pool of blood and died.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mu was completely dumbfounded.

"This...this is the earth element mental method that can only be mastered by god-level masters?!"

Tiandun's simple move completely subverted Zhou Mu's cognition.

Zhou Mu knew that Tiandun was very strong, and he had always been very jealous of this woman, but he always believed that Tiandun was at most 70 or 80 spiritual ranks, which was about twice as strong as himself.

But he never expected that the strength of the Sky Shield would be so terrifying that it had reached the strength of the Divine Rank.

A master of genius, with his own power, was enough to wipe out the entire Zhongzhou.

When Ming Zhenyuan saw this scene, his face was also ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

"You woman...so bold!"

Ming Zhenyuan is still stiff on the surface, but there is no end in his heart for a long time.

"The old man spared you today. My Ming family will never end this account with you!"

After all, Ming Zhenyuan couldn't take care of the bodies of his disciples, and turned around to escape.

But Tiandun just waved his hand, and the two doors that had been open overlapped with a bang, and he couldn't push it open even if he tried his best.

"I said, you can't leave here alive."

Tiandun took a step forward and slowly walked towards Ming Zhenyuan. Ming Zhenyuan seemed to face a Devil from The Underworld, and slumped on the ground with a plop.

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