Supreme God Emperor

boom……

The low roar sounded constantly.

Mu Yun's figure instantly shot out again.

The mirror light rippled again.

But this time, when the long sword was cut down, cracks appeared on the mirrored surface.

"Can be cut!"

Mu Yun looked cold.

The eyes of the Cang Emperor and the Yellow Emperor flashed lightly.

For an instant, Xuan Mingjie looked in a trance for the third time, but at this moment, Mu Yun charged a sword, but he did not cut it out.

The Spatial Blade, following Xuan Mingjie's trance at this moment, directly cut it down.

Keng...

The mirror made a clanging sound, but at this moment, it broke apart in response to the sound.

At this moment, Xuan Mingjie's trance ended.

But what came to meet his face was a sword.

Puff, it sounded at this moment.

Xuan Mingjie's body was completely split under the sword light.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the exploded corpse indifferently, and without a word, he raised his sword and killed him around.

A disciple of the famous **** Xuanmen was gradually beheaded by Ye Clan and others.

In the end, on the surrounding ground, a corpse lined up.

Mu Yun looked at the corpses, and the murderous look in his eyes gradually faded.

Ye Tao held Mu Yun at this moment, and said, "Let's go quickly."

Just now Xuan Mingjie had already sent someone to notify him, and what might come next is not in the Seventh Realm.

If Di Longhuan, Di Zixiu and others were attracted, no one of them would survive.

Mu Yun also understands this.

"Wait."

At this moment, Mu Yun came to a corpse, waved a long sword in his hand, and a huge boulder fell.

A line of handwriting appeared on the boulder with the seal of Muyun's long sword.

After doing this, Mu Yun glanced around and said: "Withdraw."

More than a dozen figures, leaving quickly at this moment...

It didn't take a long time, all figures came at this moment.

Looking closely at that team, there were nearly twenty people, and the lowest realm was the fifth level of the Heaven-Trenching Realm.

"Brother Yingwu!"

At this moment, a disciple reported: "No one..."

"Look around."

The leading young man has a strong figure and a restrained aura, but the coldness between his eyebrows is extremely conspicuous.

"Brother Yingwu!"

At this moment, one person shouted: "It's not good."

The crowd gathered in a hurry, but they saw that there were corpses all around the ground in extremely tragic conditions.

Xuan Yingwu came to a corpse, and after careful inspection, his face changed.

"Mingjie..."

Xuan Yingwu's face was pale.

Looking to one side again, a handwriting was carved on a stone.

"Blood debts and blood-Mu Yun!"

Xuan Yingwu looked at the corpses around, looked at the line of writing, and roared: "Mu Yun, Mu Yun, I will not kill you, I will swear not to be a man!"

...

The relics of the prehistoric continent, among the vast mountains and forests.

On the top of a high mountain, at this moment, several figures gathered here.

Around the top of the mountain, clouds and mist are lingering, like a fairyland.

And those young men and women, gathered together, each other, they seem to be cautious and cautious to each other.

At this moment, a slender man dressed in a blue robe smiled and said, "Ye Ziang is dead, but Ye Jingtian ran away..."

"Zixiu, it seems that you people of Divine Feihuang Sect are not reliable..."

"Di Longhuan, what do you mean?"

On the edge of the mountain cliff, a seemingly sick young man looked up at a few people at this moment and smiled: "The people the Ye Clan brought this time have all been washed away. It is only a matter of time before they are killed. "

"I don't care too much about the Ye Clan, but the people from the Ice God Palace are said to have also come. The Ice God Palace and the Ye Clan vent their air through one nostril, which is troublesome..."

The speaker is the eighth heaven, the grandson of heaven and earth, the emperor Xiu.

"People from the Ice God Palace..." Di Longhuan took over and said, "Ice God Palace is in the fourth heaven. I don’t know what happened to our fourth grandfather. The Heaven God Palace is in the fourth heaven. Contained, in these years, doing nothing, this time, I can let people from the Ice God Palace come in, ha ha..."

Emperor Longhuan is the grandson of the Fifth Celestial Realm, Emperor Dixuan of the Fifth Celestial Realm. He calls the Fourth Celestial Emperor Yutiantian Emperor the Fourth Grandpa.

It's just that the emperor family's line, the nine heavenly realms, all exist, but there are close relations between each other, and there are open and secret struggles between each other.

The fifth celestial realm, the eighth celestial realm, the two great celestial realms, including the Shenxuanmen and the Feihuang Divine Sect, as well as the bone race and the soul race, were completely controlled by the emperor's family.

Therefore, the people of these two heavenly emperors all have contemptuous eyes on the other heavenly emperors.

"I heard that no one came to Tenjin Palace this time..."

The emperor Xiu's pale face showed a ghostly sneer and said: "We are trying our best to deal with the Ye Clan. The other heavenly emperors don't seem to think so..."

The two grandsons of the heavenly emperor, while speaking at this moment, Ruoyirui looked at a silver fir young man on the other side.

The silver fir young man, standing with his hand held down, stood on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds. From beginning to end, it seemed that he didn't hear the two talking.

Seeing that Yinshan Youth didn't seem to have any thoughts, Di Longhuan clapped his hands and smiled: "Whether it is the Ye Clan or the Ice Palace, I can't make any storms, I'm really interested in the Dragon Clan."

"Everyone, don't forget that the Ye Clan is closely related to the two big clans of the Sea Shaking Dragon and the Primordial Flame Dragon among the ten dragon clan."

"The two dragons, Patriarch Haiyuan and Patriarch Gu Yanzhong, are loyal to the Ye Clan, but they are a big trouble."

"If the Dragon Race comes this time, it will be very troublesome for us."

The dragon clan's combat power has always been tyrannical, which is recognized by the ten thousand clan.

The Ye Clan knows this time that when the ancient ruins are opened, all major forces will enter, and they will treat the Ye Clan as their opponents, and dare to let the Ye Clan so many of the heavenly realm and the heaven-passing warriors to arrive. Of course, it is impossible to be unprepared.

Shaking the Sea God Dragon Clan and Primordial Flame Dragon Clan, the two dragon clan, followed the Ancestral Dragon in the early years.

Needless to say, Zu Long and Ye Xiaoyao's relationship.

Therefore, these two dragon races, even after Zulong and Ye Xiaoyao both fell, remained on the same front with the Ye race.

"What are the fears of the Dragon Race?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

It was the man standing next to the Yinshan youth. The man was handsome, and he hadn't said anything just now.

"Xun Zhe, the dragon clan is not terrible, so why hasn't your Star God Palace destroyed the dragon clan over the years?" Di Longhuan sneered.

"Di Longhuan, you don't have to say cool words either."

Xun Zhe's status in the first heavenly Star God Palace is not low.

In the Star God Palace, in addition to the first day Emperor Emperor Xing, the seven palace owners have the highest status.

As the son of the Lord of the Seven Palaces, Xun Zhe is of course a direct lineage in the Star God Palace.

At this time, Xun Zhe said with a bit of contempt in his voice: "The one who has dealt with the dragon the most is naturally my Star God Palace warrior."

"In the past few years, I have drunk a lot of dragon blood and eaten a lot of dragon meat."

"If the Shaking Sea God Dragon Clan and the Primordial Flame Dragon Clan dare to come, I don't mind drinking more dragon blood."

Hearing Xun Zhe's words, Di Longhuan and Di Zixiu looked at each other with contempt in their eyes, but they didn't say anything.