Supreme God Emperor

There were also hundreds of figures, standing still one by one at this moment, and when they swept their eyes, they looked at the people of the herdsmen.

The head man, dressed in blood, with red hair and a **** smell, made people afraid to look directly.

The patriarch of the blood family-blood day!

"Hehe, the chief shepherd came earlier!"

Bloodline Tian looked at Mu Qingyu and smiled faintly.

It seemed to greet an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, and he didn't have the sense of hostility when he fought Mu Qingyu before.

"It's about the safety of our entire God Realm, how can I be careless!"

Mu Qingyu smiled faintly: "Isn't it too early for the blood patriarch to come?"

The two of them looked at each other at the moment, and there seemed to be a flash of fire in the void, which made one dare not underestimate it.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

In the midair, a group of figures arrived at this moment.

Those figures, dressed in white, looked mighty and extraordinary. Everyone stood there with a majestic vigor that one could look up to.

This kind of aura does not come from the crushing of strength, but a kind of inherent nobility.

The royal family has arrived!

Seeing Mu Qingyu and Bloodline Tian, ​​Wang Qinglin nodded and did not speak.

Not long after, the Zhu and Yang people also brought them.

Zhu Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Zhu clan, and Yang Chenfeng, the patriarch of the Yang clan, looked at everyone at this moment, with smiles between their eyebrows.

Beside them, the two princes Yang Yu and Zhu Chen followed closely.

"Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyu really dared to let Mu Yun enter the Nine Sky Realm this time." Yang Chenfeng smiled lightly and talked with Zhu Xiaotian beside him.

"Mu Qingyu is too confident!"

Zhu Xiaotian slowly said: "I see Muyun, the realm is actually not clear, but I heard that he reached the second change of the ancestors, and this level of strength enters the Nine Sky Realm, isn't it looking for death?"

"Father, this time, I will definitely let Mu Yun come and go!" Zhu Chen whispered at the moment.

"If Mu Yun dies, we can take the opportunity to seize the four sea areas and become the territory of my Zhu clan!"

The boundless sea has always been a piece of fat.

It is a pity that the existence of one big demon emperor and three big demon emperors has made it impossible for even the Zhu and Yang clan to swallow them for hundreds of thousands of years.

Ten thousand years ago, the herdsmen were defeated and quietly began the road of expansion in the boundless sea.

But even so, Mu Qingyu couldn't swallow the boundless sea, and could only occupy 36 islands and stand on his own.

But this time, Mu Yun returned, and the second change state of the ancestors and gods, actually took 30 islands in the four seas.

I have to say that this is really surprising.

Moreover, they thought that even if Mu Yun had grasped the four demon kings, once the four demon kings were in charge of their respective islands, there would definitely be a big problem.

But who knows, nothing happened at all!

Even in the past seventy years, they have become more united.

Everyone really couldn't figure out what fascinating soup Mu Yun did, which made several demon kings obey him!

However, they couldn't even dream of it, Mu Yun's dark seal of life and death, the mighty control power he possessed, was too powerful.

He only needs to control hundreds of high-level people in the four large seas to control the four large seas.

Rebellion?

Those high-level people, if they can't handle it, their lives are gone. Who would dare not handle things well?

"Zhu Chen, Yang Yu, you two should be careful this time, this Muyun, within a mile of time, may have broken through to the Three Changes of the Ancestor God!" Yang Chenfeng exhorted.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, even if it is the Five Changes of the Ancestor God, I can kill him personally." Zhu Chen believes.

Last time he wanted to fish in troubled waters, but his face changed when he heard that Emperor Dipling was killed.

But this time is different.

The ten ancient tribes each dispatched a hundred people. These hundred people, from the change of the ancestor **** to the new ancestor god, all have nine changes. As long as the nine changes of the ancestor **** of the herding clan are dragged, he will be able to pinch to death at will.

"Also remember that this time the outsiders in the Nine Sky Realm are the most important thing. If we don't kill them, our God Realm will be ruined. Even if the shepherd is destroyed, it will be meaningless. Remember! "

Several patriarchs understood the importance of this matter.

Om...

Just as several people were discussing, a buzzing sound sounded at this moment, and many figures suddenly appeared.

"The three tribes of Shi, Murong, and Kan are here too!"

While the figure was shaking, about three or four hundred figures appeared.

These three or four hundred figures, when you look carefully, they all have a strong breath.

"Dear patriarchs, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Kan Baiyuan chuckled softly, glanced at Mu Qingyu's body, but was slightly startled.

The last battle was about a hundred years later. At that time, he didn't know why Xing Tong Tian and Wang Qinglin had joined forces and had to retreat.

Only afterwards learned that Mu Qingyu's strength had already reached the realm of Super God.

For the super **** realm, the Kan clan is rumored to be the descendants of the demon **** Chiyou. There were records in the ancestors, but it was just a piece of remarks.

Above the gods, he is the throne.

But achieving the throne is not so easy.

So there seems to be a step in between, which is particularly critical.

That is Huasheng!

Only with the divine body, soul, and spirit, can come to the throne.

If you want to become a saint, it must reach the ultimate of the ancestors, the body, the soul, and the soul, and the three are unified to achieve the Eucharist.

The sage of this step is not the sword sage or great sage that the ordinary population says, but the sage that accepts the general trend of the world and is recognized by the world!

To achieve the Eucharist, you need to go through the tribulations of heaven and earth, pass the past, and become the Eucharist, which is honored as a semi-holy.

If you can't cross it, Dao disappears and turns into a dusty powder between heaven and earth!

Above the semi-sage, is the real transformation of the saint, and then the realm of the saint.

However, at that time, he didn't know exactly how to do it, and he didn't even know what the so-called Transcendence was.

The entire God Realm, at present, perhaps only Mu Qingyu knew about it.

Beyond the gods.

The God Realm has never appeared in many years.

Not long after, people from the Zhao and Zhan clan also arrived, and all the ten ancient tribes were present.

About the size of thousands of people, standing at the top of the sky in the gods at the moment, above the clouds.

Mu Qingyu said, "I have already told you about the specific things. This time, it is a crisis in our God Realm. Those race fighters who have entered the Nine Sky Realm will survive. The seal will be greatly threatened."

"By then, the God Realm seal will be opened, and the races of the Ten Thousand Realms will flow in. What will happen, I think everyone will know very well!"

"Okay, let's not talk too much nonsense, everyone help me, let's open the seal of the Nine Sky Realm together!"

"Ok!"

"it is good!"

The patriarchs of the ten ancient clans are the nine changes of the ancestral gods at the peak of the entire God Realm.

The ancestors of the nine warriors are divided into four levels: novice, third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate. However, the top ten patriarchs do not belong to this level.

They are the top nine changes of the ancestors, no one can compare, the existence of thousands of people looking up.

In between slowly, ten figures formed a circle, separated from each other by kilometers.

And the central government, no more, no less, one thousand people.

Thousands of warriors in the realm of the ancestors of the ten ancient tribes, at this moment, stand one by one.

"open!"

Mu Qingyu let out a low cry at the moment, pointing his finger to the void on the top of his head.

At the same time, the nine patriarchs also shot one by one.

In an instant, rays of light flashed out.

Suddenly, ten complicated and strange lines appeared in the white sky above everyone's heads.

Those lines are intertwined, stretched out, gathered in the center, and condensed into a single point.

Those dots converge directly, exuding an aura that makes people feel convulsive.

Om...

A buzzing sound rang, and suddenly, a beam of light shrouded directly.

In an instant, under a flash of light, a thousand figures on the court disappeared.

Xu Xu, the patriarch of the ten ancient clans, stopped.

"If it is in the Nine Sky Realm, those foreign things are dealt with, there will be changes in the Nine Sky Realm. When that happens, we will gather here again and open the exit of the Nine Sky Realm!"

Mu Qingyu spoke, and his figure flashed before leaving.

The other patriarchs also retreated slowly at this moment.

Zhao Yan, the patriarch of the Zhao clan, left with Zhan Chonghuan, the patriarch of the Zhan clan.

"Find a place to sit down!"

Zhao Yan looked at Zhan Chonghuan and smiled lightly.

"Okay, I haven't been like this with Brother Zhao in a long time!"

Zhan Chonghuan nodded.

The patriarchs of the two ancient clans walked together, fell in the land of Shenzhou, came to a city with a population of one million, found an ordinary teahouse, and sat down.

"Dian Er, have tea!"

"Come here!"

The teapot and cup came up, and the two patriarchs sat looking at each other at the moment.

"Brother Zhao, what is bothering you?" Zhan Chonghuan asked at the moment.

"Yes, nor is it!"

At this moment, Zhao Yan sighed, and said, "Brother Zhan, you know, Zhao Yanming, the prince of the Zhao clan, has disappeared for thousands of years."

"Ok!"

Zhan Chonghuan nodded.

In the First World War, the herdsman prince died in battle. This incident caused a great uproar in the God Realm, so that three thousand years later, Zhao Yanming, the prince of the Zhao family, disappeared for no reason. He didn’t know whether he was alive or dead. There is not much attention.

After all, Zhao Yanming and Muyun were not at the same level.

"The patriarch of a clan is the brain, and the prince of the clan is the heart. Because of the disappearance of my son, Zhao Yanming, the Zhao clan, Zhao Kaiming, Zhao Qingfeng, and Zhao Jielun, have been fighting for the position of the prince for nearly ten thousand years."

"Such struggles have made my Zhao clan form a party for private business and separate factions. The struggle has intensified. Therefore, for thousands of years, my Zhao clan has gone from bad to worse."

Zhan Chonghuan nodded again.

The Zhao clan and the Zhan clan are very closely related, and he knows what Zhao Yan said.

"So, I am going to confirm any new prince in the near future!"

As soon as he said this, Zhan Chonghuan's face changed slightly.

Once the prince is determined, unless it is confirmed that he is dead, even the patriarch cannot be changed.

Zhao Yan said that, it seems that the Zhao clan's danger is really deep-rooted this time.

"Do you want to choose one of the three of them?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Yan looked at Zhan Chonghuan.