Supreme God Emperor

After the words fell, Mu Yun stepped forward, and the murderous look in his eyes condensed at this moment.

"Holy old man, it's time to withdraw!"

Mu Yun shouted solemnly: "The next thing, I can deal with it!"

When Sheng Cang heard this, he immediately led people back.

At this moment, the two sides suddenly opened a distance.

Sheng Cang looked at Mu Yun and nodded.

"His Royal Highness is back, the old man welcomes Your Highness!"

"Holy old man, when have you been so polite?" Mu Yun said with a smile: "Is it possible that you still remember the thing that I removed my beard back then?"

"You kid..."

Shengcang was startled slightly, but then he laughed and cursed.

But he knew from the bottom of his heart that Mu Yun... really came back!

He remembered all the things in the past!

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

The young generals in the herding clan looked at Mu Yun, all saluting respectfully.

"You have worked hard, let's rest and rest!"

"No hard work!"

A shepherd's child said: "His Royal Highness has worked hard for thousands of years!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.

At this moment, it is not the time for gossip.

"father!"

At this moment, a figure galloped forward, fell in front of Mu Yun, kneeled on both knees, and said respectfully.

"Yichen..."

Looking at Bi Yichen, Mu Yun's eyes flashed with a complicated expression.

At that time, he watched Biqingyu grow up. The two had a marriage contract, but the connection between the herder and the Bi clan.

Although he is older than Biqingyu, the life span of a warrior in the gods world is not unusual for ten thousand years.

But the Bi clan was destroyed, and Bi Qingyu was alone. If Mu Yun had been one step late, Bi Qingyu would have died in Huangquan.

From then on, Mu Yun practiced and Biqingyu watched.

The two have long been enamored with each other.

However, as Mu Yun continued to grow stronger, the responsibilities he faced became greater and greater, and Biqingyu was often alone.

After returning from a battle, Mu Yun saw one child at Yichen, and then he brought it back to the herdsman and gave it to Biqingyu to take care of it.

Gradually in the herdsmen, everyone saw Bi Yichen, and they all called Xiao Shizi.

The family of three had a great time.

It's just that, when the herdsmen died, they disappeared.

"Your mother...Is it okay?"

"it is good!"

Bi Yichen smiled slightly and bowed and said, "If it weren't for Grandpa to stop, my mother would have been waiting for his father here!"

"Ok!"

Mu Yun nodded and said with a smile: "You and my father and son, this battle is over, we will return together!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, the seven ancient tribes all stood together.

The seven deans also stopped their figures.

At this time, the ancestral **** realm warriors have already appeared in the various ancient clans, and if they stepped forward, they would really have no choice but to live and die.

Only the Dean of the Blood Soul Academy, Hun Wutian, and the Dean of the Royal Jade Emperor Academy, Wang Yu, did not retreat.

The two were originally from their respective ancient tribes, and managed the two colleges.

At this moment, the four of Yang Kuo, Zhu Fengyu, Shi Fengfang, and Kan Xiong also looked forward to the front.

There are only hundreds of the herdsmen, but when they unite, they are thousands.

Moreover, the several ancient disciples not far from Zhanyun Canyon will always get news and will arrive one by one.

At that time, the people of the seven ancient tribes will definitely gather more and more, and Mu Yun and others will undoubtedly die.

Even if it was delayed until Mu Qingyu's arrival, then the patriarchs of their ancient tribes would definitely arrive. At that time, the Mu tribe still had no chance of winning.

With one against seven, it would have been impossible!

Originally, several ancient tribes did not have much opinion on the return of the herdsmen.

But they couldn't tolerate it and tolerated Mu Yun's resurrection.

The rumors of the Nine Life Emperor, they would rather believe it, not believe it!

"It seems that even after tens of thousands of years, your ancient races hate me as always!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "Blood race, needless to say, even if you don't kill me, I, Mu Yun, will flatten the blood race!"

"As for the Kan, Shi, and Murong tribes, you three ancient tribes, can't you be a good person?"

"Zhu and Yang...damn it too!"

Mu Yun's words were neither light nor heavy, and came out slowly, as if they were telling things that were irrelevant to him.

"Yellow-mouthed kid, looking for death!"

Yang Kuo stepped out and shouted violently.

"Yang..."

Mu Yun rubbed his head and said with a smile: "I remember Jing Dakong, the dean of the Yang Clan’s Spiritual Theological Academy, who was originally the master of the Shenkong Gate of the Tianyuan-level power subordinate to my herder. Kong, but he became the dean of the Spiritual Seminary, which is really gratifying!"

Mu Yun's words fell, his gaze directly fixed on Jing Dakong.

"Mu Yun, your death date is here!"

A roar sounded, among the blood clan, a black robe old man said hoarsely.

"Don't shout so loudly!"

Mu Yun frowned and said with a smile: "Just now, it seems that you called out, right? If I remember correctly, you are... the blood Mingke, right?"

"How come ten thousand years have passed before you have been promoted and changed and reached the realm of the second change of the ancestor god?"

"Asshole, looking for death!"

Xue Mingke was completely ignited at this moment.

Mu Yun is simply Chi Guoguo's insult to him!

"Don't worry, come one by one!"

Mu Yun suddenly waved his hand and said, "I have talked about Jing Dakong, but I haven't finished it yet!"

"The most ruthless betrayer in my life, Jing Takong, should you know?"

Mu Yun's words fell, and he glanced straight at Jing Dakong.

As soon as he said this, Jing Dakong's face was horrified.

"Mr. Yang Kuo, save me!"

"rest assured!"

Yang Kuo looked at Mu Yun contemptuously, and sneered: "I'm here, he dare to kill you?"

"Today, it was him who Mu Yun's..."

puff……

In an instant, before Yang Kuo's words were finished, a chuckle sounded.

That Chi Ling turned into a ghostly figure at this moment, directly penetrating Jing Dakong's body.

A generation of the Five Elements God Lord level, the dean of the Spirit Theological Academy who is famous in the land of China, and this is... Dao disappeared!

With a thud, Jing Dakong's figure fell straight down.

"I said, I hate the person who betrays the most in my life!"

"The seller seeks glory, but death is not a pity!"

At this moment, Yang Kuo's face was blue, and he was completely angry.

Mu Yun actually slaughtered Jing Dakong directly in front of him.

This is arrogant and presumptuous!

"Everyone!"

Yang Kuo's voice was indifferent, and he reprimanded: "This son, **** it, I think you guys, shouldn't you hide anymore?"

"Mu Yun is immortal, the God Realm is uneasy!"

Xue Mingke also said indifferently in his voice at this moment.

Na Shi Feng, Kan Xiong, and Zhu Fengyu all nodded at the moment.

In the blink of an eye, including Wang Yu and Soul Wutian, the seven warriors of the ancestor gods changed their realm, stepping out in one step.

The seven looked at Mu Yun, with murderous in their eyes, and slowly released them.

"Chi Ling!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, holding Chi Ling, and stepped out directly.

"Ten thousand years ago, you killed how many ancestor gods you didn't know. Today, these idiots, who are just mere ancestor gods, are trying to dominate in front of us, do you agree?"

Om...

At that moment, the red spirit flashed light, and the black light suddenly appeared, and even the heaven and the earth at this moment were dimmed.

"Row!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "In this case, I don't blame you for the crime you almost killed me before. This time, you and I will unite and let them see what is meant by...the prince of the pastoral clan!"

In an instant, Mu Yun's body was full of vast auras, fluctuating.

The moment the blood spirit child was killed, he condensed the precious flame lamp into the blue and yellow spring map.

Open the sky axe, colored glaze golden beads, calm **** banner, cold soul **** sword, treasure flame lamp, five top artifacts of good fortune, at this moment, gathered in his domain and transformed into the profound meaning of space and time.

The **** Muyun changed his realm, revealing the true meaning of time and space.

Although there is still time to condense the external incarnation in the future, he is fearless.

Because, Chi Ling is here!

"kill!"

Xue Mingke finally couldn't help it at this moment and rushed out directly.

"cut!"

Mu Yun snorted and stepped out one step, murderous fluctuations.

At this moment, Chi Ling was like a god-like hero of heaven, and his roaring aura fluctuated crazily.

The black rays of light, completely let go.

"I'll help!" Bi Yichen said at the moment.

"No need!"

The Holy Cang on the side blocked him: "His Royal Highness awakens, I guess it should be the fusion of the third soul. Now, the power of the soul is strong, and the body may not be able to bear it. Even if it reaches the ancestral god, it needs to be digested. !"

"And the ones that cannot be digested need to be released!"

"At this moment, His Royal Highness is fighting against them, just to release the power in his body, before he can change the ancestral **** and completely stabilize it!"

Hearing this, Bi Yichen stopped.

"Holy old man, you say that, Uncle Yun is not in danger, right?" Mu Yuanqing poked his head out.

"What do you say?"

Sheng Wan gave Mu Yuan a clear look.

It seems that he can't get rid of the title of the old man.

If it weren't for Mu Yun, he wouldn't have this nickname either.

At that time, Mu Yun was still a young man, but later, Mu Yun became a prince of the shepherd clan, and everyone in the **** realm knew it.

And now... and now it's stepping forward from the beginning!

Mu Yun, who has grown from the beginning, has shown that he is stronger than before.

The sky never destroys the herdsmen!

Prince, back!

boom……

As Mu Yun stepped forward, Chi Ling was in his hands at this moment, and the black light rose slowly, and his evil spirit rose to the sky.

On the edge of Zhanyun Canyon, the earth trembled.

"Go away!"

At this moment, several deans led their children and dispersed quickly.

When an ancestral **** level battle is completely unfolded, all areas in the God Realm will fly back to annihilation.

Fortunately, this place is Zhanyun Canyon. After a battle ten thousand years ago, the space became relatively more stable.

But even so, the horrible fluctuations were not something these **** emperors and disciples of the gods could bear.

At this time, the eyes of many disciples were full of shock.

Especially the disciples of Zhenwu Academy.

This time I was really dumbfounded.

At the beginning, Mu Yun was the realm of the Five Soul God Emperor. Before entering the Five Elements Realm, he killed Shen Congfeng and became famous for a while.

But now, it has changed, and in a hundred years, it has become the giant of the ancestor god!

Moreover, it is the prince of the herdsman!

Reincarnation, rebirth and return!

This news is really shocking!