At the same time, on the other side, Kan Chonghuo, Shi Pofeng and Murong Han also called out a command, hundreds of disciples of the three ancient clans rushed out directly.

A battle is destined to start.

As before, kill Mu Yun.

The only difference is that this is not a battle between the top ancient tribes in the divine world.

However, many gods strangled at this moment, even on the land of China, it is enough to be recorded in history!

"Mu Yun, come and take your life!" Blood

Ranshan Chen shouted: "If I don't kill you today, I will not be able to live in this life!"

I was a dead person, so why are you talking about peace?”

The cloud field spreads, and the aura of killing flows."

Don’t you still remember Xue Lingyuan?”

"Deputy Clan Chief!"

"Yes, I was not dead either. I saw him in the Demon-Slaying Mountain. Unfortunately, I finally... I was shocked to powder by my Heavenly Soul, and I died without a burial place!"

"Ten thousand years ago, I was able to kill you easily. Ten thousand years later, I... can still, no matter what you become!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun appeared directly in his hand.

"prick!"

A shot swept out, and the spear turned into a spear and swept away instantly.

At this moment, the children of the Murong clan, the Shi clan and the Kan clan also joined the battle.

In time, the three hundred bone guards and five hundred bone spirits rushed out and met with Gu Qingsong and the other three.

War is inevitable at this moment.

"Brother Zhao, how do we?" Zhan Tianhe said in surprise at this moment.

No one expected that when things develop to this point, they will become what they are today.

"The three major tribes of Kan, Murong, and Stone tribes are all in common. Now three old strangers appear, so they naturally want to kill them!"

Zhao Ji smiled slightly at this moment and said, "Why are we getting involved?"

At this point, Zhan Tianhe nodded.

The Zhao and Zhan tribes were originally united. The Zhao tribe faced provocations of the Zhu tribe and Yang tribe, while the Zhan tribe faced the threats of the Kan tribe.

The situation of the two ancient tribes is not optimistic. This time, if the Mad tribe really makes a comeback, the three ancient tribes and the Mad tribe will interfere with each other, which will relieve some of the pressure!

At the same time, on the other side, thousands of meters away from the castle, there were hundreds of figures standing on the top of a mountain.

Wang Xuan is on the list.

"Damn it, it's Mu Yun, who killed his sister!" Wang

Xuan held his palms tightly, his face turned pale."

Old Old, this son is the prince of the herd tribe. He is reborn and returned. In this trial, he killed Yushi!"

Wang Xuan looked at an old man beside him with a respectful expression.

The old man was covered with a black robe, and the exposed eyes were not covered with blood and a faint green light.

I had known this child would not have died easily!"

The name is Wang An, who is the founder of the royal family's high rank and powerful position.

Moreover, back then, Wang An was his father's master, and Wang Xuan did not expect that he would meet Old An here."

Back then, the nine tribes attacked the Mu and arrived at the base camp of the Mu tribe, only one or two teams were siege and killing Mu Yun!"

I felt strange at the beginning that Mu Qingyu was training Yan Ke for this son, and it was almost an outrageous training of life and death!"

"But that day, the herds' rescue came slowly."

Moreover, Mu Yun died and the news spread. The Mu clan immediately retreated, disappeared without a trace, and the nine clans led by him could not find the hiding place."

"These things are too strange. Mu Qingyu is not that simple. The only one in the entire divine world is the blood clan leader Tian, ​​and my royal clan leader Wang Qinglin, can compete with him!"

The old man said slowly: "This matter is quite strange. Over the past ten thousand years, I have been neither a human nor a beast. I have been thinking for thousands of years, and gradually, I have some understanding."

"What does Old Man mean?" Wang Xuan couldn't help but say.

"In the past, perhaps Mu Yun's death was in addition to the joint efforts of our nine ancient tribes, there might be another reason!"

What's the reason?"

"This guy died on purpose!"

Wang Anyu was not shocking and refused to die, saying, "He is the emperor of the Nine Destiny. After nine lives and nine generations, he can achieve perfection, surpass the ancestor god, and be at the same time as heaven and earth."

But to this day, I still don’t understand two things.”

where?""

First, if he deliberately sent death, the death of the thousands of soldiers in Xuantian would be meaningless. Second, even if this son died and achieved the experience of an immortal king for a lifetime, he would have only been considered two lives in his current life!"

This is still seven times away from his nine generations of perfection!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuan nodded, but he wondered: "It is strange that in the battle that year, the prince did not perform his external incarnation until his death!"

External incarnation!”

Suddenly, Wang An's face turned pale.

"Old Old, what's wrong?"

"I understand!" Wang

An trembled in an instant, "This son has been fulfilled in his ninth lifetime. Although his original body has only lasted for two lifetimes,... his external incarnation can completely help him go through seven lifetimes!"

Wang An instantly solved the mystery in his heart, but he said lonely: "But it's not right. He has been through nine lives and nine generations, and has been perfect. But the thousands of soldiers in Xuantian are like his flesh and blood. How could he be willing to abandon his death?"

"That's because, what you think is wrong!"

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

"who?"

"Why should Mr. An be so surprised!"

A faint laugh sounded at this moment, and the figure of Xue Lingzi suddenly appeared.

Behind the Blood Spirit Zi, he was carrying a black iron box that was nearly three meters long.

"Blood Spirit Son!"

Seeing the Blood Spirit Son, Wang Xuan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

On the English list, he ranked third, and Blood Spirit Son ranked second, which made him very upset."

Blood Spirit Son..."

Wang An looked at Xue Lingzi and smiled and said, "It's a bit of courage that Prince Xue Xiao."

Boy, even if you are a descendant of the blood clan, I still want to kill you here, so I will kill you!"

An's tone is cold at this moment.

"You dare not!"

Lingzi smiled indifferently and said, "You can't kill me!"

"You can try it!"

Xue Lingzi sneered at this.

"I'm not here to fight with you. What you said is true. Mu Yun was indeed an incarnation in his body and had been through seven generations, but when the seventh generation was perfected, there was a problem!"

“What’s the problem?”

The nine tribes have begun to attack the herds!"

Xue Lingzi smiled and said, "So at that time, Mu Yun had to recall his clone, integrate into one, and fight with the powerful people of the nine clans. This matter was unexpectedly predicted by him!"

Hearing this, Wang An immediately understood.

"Is it a good thing your prince did?" Wang An sneered: "First approach the prince of the Madon clan, become a close friend, and then accidentally attack him at a critical moment!"

"I think if Mu Yun had prepared for it at the beginning, and Mu Qingyu and the father and son joined forces to fight Mu, the nine clans would probably not have a great chance of victory!"

"That's right!"

Xue Lingzi did not deny it and said with a smile: "Mu Yun hurriedly recalled his clone. Although the seventh life ended, because the clone had not yet been freed from the experience of the seventh life, he was killed by my prince and died!" Yes,

This, Wang An was not very surprised.

Lingzi's words confirmed his thoughts.

Mu Yun would not let Xuan Tianshi die in vain. It can only be said that Mu Yun had already planned and had his own clones to train, and his original body was in charge of the divine realm.

At this time, an error occurred and he had to withdraw his clone.
To be continued...