"Yu'er, why don't you wake up? Do you know that Moyun Continent has been in chaos because of you!" Bai Fengwu twisted the handkerchief in one hand and said to Liu Xiaoyu, who had been lying on the bed for more than a month.

"Yu'er, although I have known that such a day would come, I never thought that this day would come so quickly!" Bai Fengwu gently wiped Liu Xiaoyu's beautiful cheeks with a handkerchief.

"Yu'er, mother believes in you. You will definitely inherit the power of God Mo and unify the continent, and then..." After saying the last few words, Bai Fengwu's hand that was wiping Liu Xiaoyu's cheek suddenly stopped. Her face was filled with emotion.

It's deep thought, and then Xiaoyu will probably look for her biological mother, right?

"Mom!" A hand grabbed Bai Fengwu's hand holding the handkerchief.

Inside and outside the walls of Liuyun City, there are no more thousands or tens of thousands of horses as there were a month ago. They are replaced by strong men above the Saint level. At this time, the leader on the wall is Mo Yun's former subordinate Zhongshu, and behind him are

Standing were the dean of the Imperial Master Academy, Wuji, Youruo, Changkong, Feng Qingyue and more than fifty people.

The person standing at the front under the city wall is still the National Master of Liyun Kingdom, and behind him also stands the dean of the Battle Academy, dean Lu Yun, strong men from the six major families, and strong men sent by the three major empires.

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Both parties stood still, looking at each other.

"What? It's been a month, and Liu Xiaoyu, who stole the artifact, hasn't come out yet? And you guys, you still want to continue to protect this sinner?" Liyun Guoguo's face turned pale, and he pointed at Uncle Zhong standing opposite him,

He said every word sonorously.

"Private? The young master is the authentic successor of the master. Young man, you have to be careful what you say!" Uncle Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly while speaking, and the voice carried the pressure of a god, which would be nothing more than a ninth-level saint.

The Liyun Kingdom's Imperial Master was so stressed that he couldn't breathe.

"You, a person from the upper world, have come to the lower world, which has violated the rules of heaven and earth. If you are sensible, I advise you to stay in the Imperial Academy to take care of your life!" Liyun Kingdom's National Master was pressured by Uncle Zhong.

With a shock, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Anyone who troubles my young master will be killed without mercy!" Uncle Zhong didn't care about this. He was the first to take action and grabbed the Imperial Master with one hand! At the same time as he acted, Gongsun Yuan, Wuji and others behind him all moved.

, and attacked the person on the opposite side.

"Sir, please come and help!" The Imperial Master showed no fear on his face. He stood there and wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, took out a black bone, and called to the bone.

"Demon general?" Uncle Zhong's pupils shrank, how could a demon general appear here?

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that someone in this low-level human world would know my level. Interesting, interesting." A hoarse voice suddenly rang in the air. This voice brought great pressure. Except for Uncle Zhong,

Gongsun Yuan and even the people on the imperial side were all shocked by the sound and squatted on the ground. They were only one step away from falling to their knees.

"Humph!" Uncle Zhong looked unkind, holding back the discomfort in his heart, and used his own pressure to break up the pressure of the demon general.

"Oh? There are actually people with godlike cultivation in this lower realm?" Suddenly, a burst of black flames rose from the black bones, forming an illusory and tall shadow. The face of the shadow could not be seen clearly at all.

I saw his bloody mouth opening and closing as he spoke.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I would see the devil again." Uncle Zhong put his hands behind his back, not letting anyone notice anything strange about him, and pretended to be indifferent. No one noticed his hands behind his back.

Trembling faintly, the Demon General's cultivation was far beyond what he could handle, but if he couldn't handle it, then who else could?

"Interesting." A god-man can actually resist and disintegrate his own pressure. He can actually fight! The illusory black shadow immediately returned to the black bones and turned into a human form, but the whole person was wrapped in black

In the cloak.

"You, fight with me." The demon pointed at Uncle Zhong, "If you win, then I will no longer care about this matter. If you lose, then everyone here will die!"

"Come on!" Uncle Zhong nodded and agreed. This battle can be regarded as fulfilling his previous hope of having the leader of the gang fight against the demon together! This time, even if he died, he had to buy time for the young master!

Suddenly, there was flying sand and rocks outside Liuyun City. The two strong men were already so powerful just by releasing their own auras. If they really fought, wouldn't it be...

"Act!" While everyone's eyes were focused on the demon and Uncle Zhong, the Imperial Guards outside Liuyun City were slowly moving forward. Their purpose was to quietly enter the city and then take away Liu Xiaoyu directly.

The artifact on your body!

"Your opponents are us!" Just when these dozens of people thought that no one was paying attention and were secretly rejoicing, Gongsun Yuan and others on the city wall moved!

"Qilin, come out!" Seeing that he could not escape the battle, the national master thought of a quick victory. He stood on the injured part of his Qilin beast and stood at the front.

"Dean, it just so happens that I also have a Qilin beast, which can compete with this so-called national master!" Changkong, who was standing behind Gongsun Yuan, spoke. Qilin versus Qilin, it seems to be pretty good.

"Go!" Gongsun Yuan nodded. It seemed that this was the only way. After all, the Qilin beast itself was very powerful. Even if Gongsun Yuan himself came forward, it would be difficult to resist the Qilin.

"In this case, we might as well each pick our own opponents, and leave the remaining few to you, the elder!" At this time, Wuji was also excited. He jumped out and made a random appearance.

People who were about the same age as him started to fight, making the originally serious and bloody matter full of dramatic effects.

"Sure enough, your son has inherited your good character!" Feng Qingyue looked at Wuji as if he was playing house, widened his eyes and shook his head. It's true that the whole family does not belong to the same family!

"That bastard hasn't inherited half of my inheritance yet!" When he heard someone talking about his son, Wuji got distracted and immediately replied to Feng Qingyue.

"Yes, yes, Wuhui still has a lot to learn!" Feng Qingyue nodded quickly. Wuhui likes to hear flattery, and his father is probably the same as him.

As expected, after hearing what Feng Qingyue said, Wuji hummed with satisfaction and continued to concentrate on fighting.

"Okay, you can choose your opponents! The rest belongs to me!" Gongsun Yuan shook his head helplessly. This Wuji's character really hasn't changed at all.

"Okay!" Suddenly, the large team of fifty or sixty people without the backbone of the Imperial Master, under Wuji's interference, the initiative was completely in the hands of Gongsun Yuan. At this time, the man behind Gongsun Yuan ignored many
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