At this moment, the Siren Yun Guards and Xuantian Guards combined to fight against the Red Feathers and Xiaotian Army of the Zhu clan.

The battle between Bi Yinyun and Zhu Fengkuo became increasingly fierce and could not determine the outcome.

As for Xue Yan and Xue Qing who appeared, they are also in the realm of Void Saint, but Qin Mengyao and Ming Yuexin are not ordinary people.

At this moment, the two sides actually got into a draw.

"Damn it!" Zhu

Chen saw this scene and his eyes were cold."

Dad, what should we do? The two Vampire Saints of the Blood Clan are not enough to see them!"

Zhu Xiaotian's face was even more ugly at this moment.

Muyun has developed into a climate over the years.

The Siren Yun Guard Army alone has a population of 300,000, although there are only more than 30,000 ancestor gods, but in terms of number, they are already equal to the two armies of the Zhu clan.

If the battle continues like this, if the Qingyu Army of the Mu tribe, Ye Wei and the soldiers of the Xuanji Camp arrive, they will undoubtedly be defeated.

The most hateful thing is Mu Yun's variable.

Killing two Void Saints in a row, this guy has a further strength.

The Holy One is afraid, he can't stop him.

Moreover, the two Void Saints who came from the Blood Clan were entangled by Qin Mengyao and Mingyuexin.

Everyone says Mu Yun is terrifying.

He is the two proud daughters of heaven around him, and it is even more terrifying.

Now, the Mu clan is equivalent to having four Void Saints. Although Mu Yun is not Void Saints, he can kill Void Saints, which is even more terrifying than Void Saints."

Zhu Xiaotian!"

And at this moment, a low shout rang out.

A cold shout exploded at this moment.

The figure of cloud appeared directly in front of Zhu Xiaotian, Zhu Chen and his son.

"Save me!"

Zhu Chen's face was as dark as the moment, and he hurriedly shouted.

But the three ancestors were the only one Zhu Fengkuo, and Zhu Fengkuo was unable to escape at this moment, so how could he save him!

In an instant, Mu Yun was like a god of killing, and even Zhu Xiaotian's face was as clear as earth.

Seeing Zhu Xiaotian looking like he was facing a great enemy, Mu Yun smiled faintly and said, "What, do you still want to be an enemy of me?"

When Zhu Xiaotian heard this, his expression was dim.

He is now at the same level as Mu Yun, but in terms of strength, Mu Yun is more than ten streets away from him."

Since that's the case, you should know how to do it!"

Yun snorted, and a figure instantly flew out.

It's Yang Kaitai.

Yang Kaitai grabbed his palm at this moment, and Zhu Chen beside Zhu Xiaotian had no ability to resist at this moment, and was directly grabbed by Yang Kaitai.

I gave Yang Kaitai a chance, and I will also give you a chance!"

Yun spoke again at this moment.

"Let me go!"

Anger sounded, and Zhu Fengkuo broke free from Bi Yinyun's struggle at this moment, rushed directly towards Mu Yun, and grabbed it with one palm."

Is it still stubborn now?"

Mu Yun sneered and grabbed it out in one step.

...

Two scratches collided between the void, and a loud bang. Zhu Kuofeng's face turned pale, and blood was pouring on his palms.

In Yun's hand, the Bird God Fan appeared and looked at Zhu Fengkuo.

The moment he saw the fan, Zhu Fengkuo was stunned and hurriedly retreated.

Cai, Zhu Tong died under the fan of the Que God.

The seemingly ordinary fan, under a fan, the condensed tornado is filled with dislocation of space and time, and even the Void Saint cannot resist it."

Three generations gather here, just right!”

Mu Yun looked at Zhu Kuofeng and Zhu Xiaotian and said again: "Submit to me, or die, you can choose for yourself!"

Seeing Zhu Kuofeng and Zhu Xiaotian hesitate at this moment, Mu Yun said again: "Do you still want to wait for the blood clan reinforcements? For the blood clan, you two are just optional. Otherwise, how could I fight with you today?"

"In the past ten thousand years, you two tribes have had a different intention towards the blood clan. Do you really think the blood clan doesn't know?"

"This time, we just sent two Void Saints to you. If the Vampire really cares about you, then the one here will be the Vampire Yutian Army!"

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

"The current divine world is not ten thousand years ago. The nine tribes have long been unable to unite together to deal with my herds."

Otherwise, the moment I Mu Yun came back, all the nine ancient tribes were released, and I would have died long ago!"

Mu Yun said again: "I'm too lazy to talk to you. After three breaths, I'll obey me or disobey me, die!"

Mu Yun was really too lazy to talk too much at this moment.

Whether it is Yang Kaitai or Zhu Kuofeng, although it is in the realm of the Void Saint, he doesn't care.

It only takes a very short time. During this battle, he can constantly devour the spirit of the ancestor god, and strengthen the warriors who have signed the dark seal of life and death with him.

Baiguwei, Mo Yu Huangyan, the Nine-tailed Cat Clan and others, as well as Xuantian Guard, he can continuously create a strong man, even the Void Saint.

By then, the herds will not be afraid of the blood clan at all.

The Void Saint is not precious to him.

So giving the two people a chance, perhaps, is influenced by their father.

The clan is already in a weak state, but the influence of the thoughts is nothing but killing each other.

After consumption, the human race will eventually be the weaker side.

He doesn't want to kill him.

If you keep these people, you will eventually encounter great trouble. The dark marks of life and death are the best means of control.

If some people are willing, they will give them a chance. If they are unwilling, it will not be too late to kill them again.

At once, a trace of resentment appeared in Zhu Fengkuo's eyes.

Let me surrender to you? You dream!" Zhu

Feng Kuo's words fell, and his figure rushed out at a rapid speed and shouted: "Mu Yun, the blood clan will destroy your mother clan. I'm waiting for that day!"

After the words fell, Zhu Fengkuo actually ignored Zhu Xiaotian and Zhu Chen, and now he broke through the air and fled, wanting to escape from this place."

Can you leave?"

Mu Yun snorted, took a step forward, holding the Bird God Fan, and swung it out.

The storm gathered, and the wind blew the setting sun, sweeping directly out.

Zhu Fengkuo, who had already escaped into the crack of the space, was suddenly swept out, covered in blood, and was wailing.

"Your opportunity is gone!" Mu

The cloud snorted, and the bird god fan swung out again, and the wind and cranes burst out, and sharp blades rolled out.

A puff sound rang out, and the wind blew, completely rolling Zhu Fengkuo's voice into pieces.

Mu Yun opened his hands and showed a look of relief on his face.

The power obtained by the devouring of the Void Saint Realm is powerful and profound, and it contains a force of heaven and earth.

Comfortable!

"I'm willing to surrender!"

Instantly, Zhu Xiaotian thrust, knelt down in the void, looked at Mu Yun, and lowered his head and said, "I am willing to lead the Zhu clan warriors to all the Mu clans!" "

Everyone, stop!"

Zhu Xiaotian's words fell down at this moment, and the Zhu soldiers were stunned.

In the sky, Zhu Xiaotian knelt down to Mu Yun, and this scene shocked everyone.

"Starting today, the people of the Zhu clan are headed by the herd clan. Whoever dares to refuse to follow will be killed without mercy!"

What?"

"Why? Why are our Zhu tribe surrendering?"
To be continued...