Supreme God Emperor

"Murong Ke!"

"Murong Yan!"

Seeing this scene, Murong Fengxiao's face sank.

Who is so bold, dare to attack the two personal guards next to him, or directly attack the killer under his nose.

"So excited?"

A voice sounded slowly at this moment.

Slowly, a figure stepped out at this moment.

A suffocating aura surrounded his body and waved his hands. At this moment, that figure slowly released a swallowing breath.

On the ground, Murongyan and Murongke's bodies, at this moment, are gradually degenerating and shriveled.

In the end, with a wave of the palm of that figure, a flame filled, and the two figures completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"Mu Yun!"

Seeing the figure appeared, Murong Fengxiao's face twitched, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Murong Yan and Murong Ke were his two most powerful assistants, but now they were killed by Mu Yun.

This prevented him from remaining calm.

"You dare to show up in front of me!"

"You are not a monster, why don't I dare?"

With a light wave of his palm, Mu Yun's heart was wiped out, and he slowly appeared.

"Murong Fengxiao, the prince of the Murong clan, you said, if you die, will the Murong clan go into chaos? Will the iron triangle relationship between your Murong clan, the Kan clan and the Shi clan be shaken by this?"

"After all, a prince died, and the Kan and Shi clan may feel that your Murong clan has no successor. At this moment, are you ill-intentioned?"

"Want to kill me?"

Hearing this, Murong Fengxiao burst into laughter.

"Mu Yun, Mu Yun, you are too naive, right?"

"I admit that your strength has improved rapidly, no one can think of it, but you don't have to be so anxious."

"After all, I am the Seven Changes of the Ancestor God..."

Looking at Mu Yun, Murong Fengxiao's eyes, a touch of cruelty appeared.

Today, it seems that Mu Yun has been secretly paying attention.

Among the three crown princes, Kan Yi and Shi Shuhuan were both in the Eight Transformation Realm of the Ancestor God.

Only he Murong Fengxiao is the seven changes of the ancestor god.

So this guy, when the three of them separated, found him.

After all, he is the weakest of the three.

However, Mu Yun is too high on himself.

"Murongzhe, Murongqian!"

Murong Fengxiao shouted directly: "Enclose this kid for me, don't let him run away!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen figures surrounded him directly at this moment.

"Don't worry, I... I'm afraid you will run away!"

Swish...

In an instant, three hundred bone guards, including dozens of members of the Nine-tailed Cat, Huang Yan and Mo Yu, all appeared beside Mu Yun who reached the Six Transformations of the Ancestor God.

If you look closely, there are about twenty figures.

Mu Yun killed those monsters before, and the scattered power promoted the improvement of many people. There were a lot of people who reached the five changes of the ancestor god, but there were only these nearly twenty people who reached the five changes of the ancestors.

But even if it was only close to twenty people, it was almost the same as the remaining guards around Murong Fengxiao.

In terms of strength, there will be some gaps, after all, Murong Fengxiao still has the eight changes of the ancestors around him.

However, Mu Yun didn't let them kill those people, but... trapped.

The main purpose of his trip was Murong Fengxiao.

In the low-dimensional space, the Murong tribe, the Shi tribe, and the Kan tribe have bad intentions.

When they met again this time, the three ancient tribes still wanted to kill him.

That being the case, there is nothing to say.

Just kill!

Otherwise, this God Realm really treats him as Muyun, he is no longer the soft guy who allows others to bully!

Keng...

The Huntian Sword suddenly appeared in his hand at this moment.

A sword aura spread directly.

"Stop, no one can run!" Mu Yun ordered directly.

"I said this sentence, right?"

Murong Fengxiao said coldly at this moment: "Kill without mercy!"

In an instant, two figures rushed out directly at this moment.

In Murong Fengxiao's hand, a cyan bead appeared directly.

The moment the bead appeared, the light was shining, and a surging wave of power directly bombarded it out.

At this moment, Mu Yun held a long sword and cut out with a single sword.

Boom...

There was a low collision sound, and both of them retreated at the moment.

"Heart Refining Pearl!"

Seeing the cyan beads in Murong Fengxiao's hands, Mu Yun looked slightly startled.

"Count you acquaintance!"

Murong Feng Xiao arrogantly said: "The heart-refining pearl is the inheritance of my Murong clan, the supreme artifact, Mu Yun, you must be able to rest in peace if you die under this pearl."

"It's also worthy of your status as the prince of the shepherd!"

"Okay!"

Mu Yun smiled indifferently at this moment, and said: "Refining the heart bead, refining the heart, focusing on the mind, I have long heard of the name of this divine bead, today, I want it!"

Murong Fengxiao's face became cold as soon as he said this.

This pearl, today, I want it!

What a big tone, what an arrogant posture.

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

When Murong Fengxiao's words fell, he had already shot out directly.

In that heart-refining pearl, a cyan light spread instantly.

Murong Fengxiao pointed out directly, the powerful fingerprints, after being condensed by the Heart Refining Pearl, suddenly shined brightly at this moment.

The power of the fingerprint, for no reason, directly and instantly increased the power of several times.

This scene made Mu Yun's face solemn.

Murong Fengxiao, as the prince of the Murong clan, could he be an ordinary person in the Seven Transformation Realm of the Ancestor God?

Not to mention the self-cultivation, it is only the treasure of the body, I am afraid it will not be less than him.

This heart-refining pearl is a sacred object of the Murong clan, and it can be brought out by Murong Fengxiao this time, which shows that the old people in the Murong clan attach great importance to this prince.

"Nine Heavens Killing God Sword Art!"

With a single sword, Mu Yun's sword aura permeated dozens of times in an instant.

After becoming more proficient in the control of the Nine Heavens Slaying God Sword Art, the extent of Jian Power that can be improved by relying on the sword art is also constantly increasing.

boom……

In an instant, under the confrontation between the two, the whole world was eclipsed.

Everyone around him was even more secretly shocked at this moment.

Where is the divine power fluctuation that the ancestral gods can release from the six-change and seven-change realm?

The two princes are really scary!

"Not only you can finger, how about trying mine?"

Mu Yun stepped forward at this moment, with the Huntian Sword behind him, a little in the palm of his hand, and at that moment, his fingertips condensed infinite brilliance at this moment.

"Emperor Nine Heavens!"

One pointed out, the rumbling breath fluctuated at this moment.

A strong wave of air is better than one.

There seemed to be only one fingerprint, but it was more like a pile of thousands.

"Refine the palm of the heart!"

A palm was opened, and in an instant, the space and time around Murong Fengxiao seemed to be completely still, only the heart-refining beads in front of him were spinning around at this moment.

Under the radiance, within that pearl, suddenly brilliance radiated.

Rays of light shot out at this moment, the majestic breath, one wave is better than one wave.

The powerful breath makes people feel that the power in the body seems to be slowly dissipating.

In an instant, the palm prints spread from the refinement beads.

A powerful wave of air rolled away at this moment.

At this moment, everyone felt that a terrifying aura was brewing.

boom……

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, in front of Murong Fengxiao, a series of palm prints were released directly from the refinement beads.

Between the roar of palm prints, the ground completely rolled at this moment, like an earthquake, lifting up layers of mud.

One after another palm prints, shrouded in a tornado, spreading wantonly at this moment.

But at this moment, Mu Yun pointed out, the traces of the finger marks, leaving a mark.

Despite the continuous impact of the palm wind, the fingerprints are still rushing straight to the front at this moment.

Furious palm prints.

Steady fingerprints.

They were constantly killing each other, but the speed at which the palm prints were continuously consumed accelerated, but the fingerprints remained the same, moving forward courageously.

Boom...

The dull voice sounded, and the fingerprints rushed directly on the Lianxin Pearl. Suddenly, Murong Fengxiao's face turned pale, his body's center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered back.

The fingerprints of Mu Yun's attack were too threatening to people.

"Emperor Nine Heavens!"

Murong Fengxiao's face was gloomy and terrible at the moment.

What kind of magic is this? Nine Stage God Technique? Pastoral inheritance?

But I have never heard of the birth of this herd.

"Damn it!"

Murong Fengxiao's face sank.

This guy Mu Yun is just the Six Transformation Realm of the Ancestor God, how can He De, possess such a powerful offensive power.

"Why? Afraid?"

Seeing Murong Fengxiao's astonishment, Mu Yun sneered and said, "More exciting things are still to come!"

"Just you, don't have the qualifications to make me afraid!"

Murong Fengxiao's eyes were wiped out of murderous intent, and it slowly appeared at this moment.

The powerful oppression that Mu Yun brought had already made him understand that this guy couldn't think with ordinary thoughts.

This person's powerful strength is not only as simple as the Six Changes of the Ancestor God.

Suddenly, in Murong Fengxiao's body, a unique breath slowly spread out at this moment.

As the breath emerged, everyone clearly felt that the strength in this person's body seemed to be constantly gathering.

"Blood Talent..."

Mu Yun smiled slightly.

It seems that this guy is angry!

The bloodline talent, the bloodline talent of the Murong clan, seems to be...shenshui!

It's just that, who has the better control over the heaven, earth and water spirit, can't say for sure.

But at this moment, Mu Yun obviously didn't plan to use different water.

Although Yishui is strong, his own strength is even more indisputable.

Keng...

The Huntian Sword was put away, and the spear appeared in Mu Yun's hand.

"After disappearing for thousands of years, in the God Realm, perhaps most people have forgotten my Mu Yun's spear skills."

"But Murong Fengxiao, I think...you won't forget it?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Fengxiao's face paled.

Back then, when Mu Yun was the prince of the Mu clan, he was the prince of the Murong clan.

Mu Yun is a rising star, younger than him.

However, strength has surpassed him by climbing step by step.

At that time, as the prince of the shepherd clan, Mu Yun was only in the realm of the Five Elements God Lord.

But at that time, he was the second change of the ancestors.

The two played against each other once.

The Second Change of Ancestral God is facing the realm of the Five Elements God Lord, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lose.

But by the way, he lost!

At that time, Mu Yun was in the hands of this red spirit.

Killing without blinking, leaving no mark for thousands of miles!

This incident has always been described as shameful, so he can't breathe.

But to this day, seeing him show off his blood talent, Mu Yun still took out this sharp spear.

This is Chi Guoguo's provocation against him.

insult!

despise!

Murong Fengxiao's body gradually trembled.