Supreme God Emperor

The continuous battles are really hard work, but fortunately, now that they have reached the realm of Void Sage, they will not worry about the emptiness of the body when they gather together.

Meng Zimo completely disarmed and surrendered.

Mu Yun was worthy of letting go.

The two embraced each other and reported each other frankly.

"Are you making some small calculations?" Meng Zimo couldn't help asking.

"Small abacus? No!"

Mu Yun said softly.

"I know."

Meng Zimo said again: "Recently, you have been with a few of us. Although this practice is very fast, you must have other purposes."

"It's nothing more than facing the blood royal family, you are worried about what will happen unpredictable, so now, want us to..."

"what?"

Meng Zimo seriously said: "I want us to be pregnant, if you encounter any accidents, you also think that we still have children with us!"

"right?"

"Because you know that even if you have an accident, we may be crazy and reckless, so you want to use your children to contain us!"

Mu Yun opened his mouth.

"Don't think about quibbling, don't forget, once, you were my apprentice!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun laughed.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my dear master!"

Mu Yun sat up and smiled: "To be honest, I always have a bad feeling."

"Blood Owl is too calm, I destroyed the Yang Clan, he ignored him, I subdued the Zhu Clan, he still did not move, so I can feel that he is waiting!"

"Bloodlord, I know too well, if it weren't for full control, he wouldn't do it."

"In that case..."

At this moment, Meng Zimo had a pair of jade arms around Mu Yun, hugging Mu Yun tightly, and said: "Then I must leave your shadow."

"But if you dare to die, I dare to take the child and die with you!"

Meng Zimo's words fell and turned up.

Within the herd, along with the news that the current patriarch Mu Yun arrived at Xusheng, the whole clan, a frenzy of cultivation was set off.

Everyone knows and knows that the next battle is inevitable.

Evasion will not solve the problem.

So the best way is to improve one's own strength.

Within the herdsmen, enthusiastic practice began.

And Mu Yun is also the beginning of sowing in full swing.

Time, seemingly peaceful, but in private, everyone feels a strong pressure, urging them to work hard.

The day went on like this, and on this day, in the stable God Realm, it seemed that fluctuations were finally about to begin.

God Realm, West!

In the secret world of the stone clan.

At this moment, in the stone clan, on a square, several figures stood still.

Leading one person, majestic and tyrannical, with an aura of looking over the world, it is Shi Yi, the patriarch of the stone clan today!

"Father, Uncle Kan and Uncle Murong suddenly came to visit, what the **** is going on?" Shi Shuhuan couldn't help but ask aside.

"I don't know, it's just that it's quite rushed this time. I think it should have something to do with the herder, or the blood or the royal family!"

Shi Yi was also worried at the moment.

Now, in the God Realm, if you don't pay attention, it may be turbulent and unpredictable.

It is even very possible that one careless one will lose all the game.

Therefore, the three ancient tribes must be closely connected all the time.

"Patriarch Shi!"

At this moment, a shout sounded, and several figures suddenly appeared on the square.

The leader is Kan Boyuan, the patriarch of the Kan clan!

Kan Baiyuan's side, Kan Yi now bends to look at Shi Yi and nodded.

"Brother Kan, haven't seen you for many days!"

Shi Yi nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "I heard that nephew Kan Yi, whose strength has risen sharply today, congratulations!"

"Where else, I heard that Shi Shuhuan has gained a lot of strength?"

The two exchanged greetings with each other.

On the secret square of the stone clan, at this moment, guarding figures are going back and forth, taking strict precautions.

The Shi tribe is one of the ten ancient tribes, and the Kan tribe and the Murong tribe are united by the three tribes, and they have always moved forward and retreated together.

Over the years, the herdsmen have continued to grow and develop.

The blood family and the royal family can be described as the two leaders, and they didn't say anything. Naturally, the three of them were silent.

Even if Mu Yun wants revenge, the first opponent, the biggest enemy, will be the blood family and the royal family, not them.

"Patriarch Shi, this time, the herdsmen have been calm for more than two hundred years, and the blood and royal family have also been silent. I don't know how you think about Patriarch Shi?"

The Murong Patriarch Murong Jing had not arrived yet, and there was nothing left and right, and the two started chatting.

"This time, it's not our three clans can control it!"

Shi Yi smiled bitterly: "Now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this game is a contest between the herdsmen, the royal family, and the blood family!"

"Look at the performance of the Zhan and Zhao clan, these two ancient clan, but shrewd and tight, now they are not moving, just waiting for the herdsmen to clash with the royal family and the blood clan!"

Kan Boyuan smiled at this moment and nodded.

"In that case, the three of our tribes should also be watching the fire from across the bank?"

"Could it be that Patriarch Kan prepares to add another fire?"

"Hahaha..."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

This time, no matter how calm the God Realm is, even if there is a dispute, there will be a battle between the herdsmen and the royal family and the blood family. For them, the three ancient tribes are fighting as harder as possible!

In this way, they can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"It is reasonable to say that Patriarch Murong should be here!"

Kan Boyuan looked ahead at the moment, wondering: "Why haven't you come yet?"

"Wait, the Murong clan prince died. I think Brother Murong is very unhappy nowadays."

"Ok!"

Kan Boyuan said again: "When things have reached this point, there is no way to say it. I don't know if the Murong clan has selected a new prince in the past 100 years or so."

"The selection of the new prince requires the assessment of the existence of the entire Murong clan, all the clan elders, and the existence of the virtual holy realm, how simple is it!"

At the moment, both of them looked at each other bitterly and sighed.

The lesson of the Zhao clan is already vivid.

If the Murong clan does not make a decision as soon as possible, I am afraid that the clan will be very uneasy.

"Look at them, how am I?"

A voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

A figure, Mu Ran appeared above the square for nothing.

Wearing a blood coat, long hair flying, a pair of eyes, with thin eye patterns, the eye patterns are bright and weird, like a vigorous snake.

This scene stunned Shi Yi and Kan Boyuan.

"Blood Owl!"

"Blood Owl!"

Seeing the appearance of that figure, everyone present became nervous.

"Protect the patriarch!"

In an instant, the guards of the two ancient tribes of the Stone and Kan tribes galloped away in an instant.

"roll!"

"roll!"

Two low voices sounded at this moment, and Xue Chenfeng and Xue Muyu directly shot out at this moment.

The sound of bang bang sounded one after another, and in an instant, all the blocking figures in front of the two burst open.

Shi Yi and Kan Boyuan were surprised when they saw this scene.

Shi Yi shouted angrily: "Blood Owl, what did you come to my stone clan for? Is it because you want to provoke a confrontation between the blood clan and our three ancient clans?"

"Provoking confrontation?"

Bloody owl's fingertips surrounded a trace of blood, and a figure suddenly threw it out and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Murong Jing!"

"Murong Jing!"

The corpse on the ground was Murong Jing, the head of the Murong clan.

At this moment, the two patriarchs were dumbfounded.

"Blood Owl, did you kill Murong Jing?"

Kan Boyuan shouted angrily: "Is it possible that you want to deal with our three ancient tribes?"

"To deal with?"

The blood owl smiled indifferently: "Are you worthy too?"

"you……"

The two patriarchs were taken aback at the moment.

The blood owl in front of him suddenly became...very presumptuous.

It seems that the two of them are not in the eyes at all.

What does this guy want to do?

"You two are not qualified to talk to me." The blood owl waved his hand and said calmly: "Let the two old things Shi Gandang and Kan Tiansong get out."

"Only the two of them are qualified to talk to me!"

As soon as these words came out, both of them turned pale.

Shi Gandang, the ancestor of the Stone Clan, a hidden semi-sage master in the Stone Clan.

Kan Tiansong is the pillar of the Kan clan and a semi-sage.

But the blood owl actually said at this moment that these two are just enough to speak to him?

"Ha ha……"

Shi Yi sneered: "Blood Owl, I think you are completely crazy, kill Murong Jing, the Murong clan, and I won't let you go!"

"Murong clan? Really?"

Xue Xiao laughed and said: "Murong Qianyuan, Shi Gandang and Kan Tiansong can't come out, then you come and invite them out!"

Murong Qianyuan!

The ancestors of the Murong tribe, a semi-sage with great reputation!

How would it appear here?

In the void, a figure appeared at this moment, a blue-blue Taoist robe, long hair chaotically, and an expression of fear.

"Yes, the blood prince!"

Murong Qianyuan, a dignified and semi-sage, can be described as a top figure in the God Realm. At this moment, he respectfully calls Blood Prince the Blood Prince.

"Senior Qianyuan!"

Shi Yi shouted: "Brother Murong Jing was killed, how can you..."

"Nephew Shixian!"

Murong Qianyuan suddenly interrupted Patriarch Shi Yi and said, "Quickly let Shi Gandang and Kan Tiansong come out. Our three clans have always been siblings."

"This time, you are also ready to take refuge in the blood clan, unite the blood clan, and march into the herd!"

what!

Refuge in kinship?

The Murong clan actually wants to take refuge in the blood clan?

"What? It seems that you are not willing!"

The blood owl smiled lightly at the moment.

"In that case, there is no way!"

The corner of Xue Xiao's mouth opened, and he smiled lightly: "Murong Jing is unwilling. I killed him. Fortunately, Murong Qianyuan is a smart man who knows what the future is!"

"I'll give you one last chance, to take refuge in my blood lords, or... die!"

"You deserve to be the Bloodlord Prince. Back then, the only proud son of the sky who was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Shepherd Prince Muyun, but does your strength match your ambition?"

A muffled hum suddenly sounded, above the mid-air, at this moment, an arm, hundreds of meters thick, came directly through the air and bombarded the blood owl.