Luo Zhen now needs the system.

Only with the help of the system can he upgrade his experience value and upgrade his practice skills and skills by consuming experience value.

Although he has a lot of experience points now, it is impossible to use it. This is equivalent to a beautiful woman taking off her clothes and standing in front of her, but she can't eat it.

This is very uncomfortable.

"Wait slowly." Luo Zhen sighed, then sat on the cushion, his eyes slightly closed.

Six days later.

A figure in a mess, covered in blood, escaped from outside.

It's Mu Qinglei.

Then a shocking news spread throughout the Demon Cloud Mountain:

Mu Qinglei was defeated in the battle!

It has been seven days and seven nights since Mu Qinglei and Liu Batian started fighting. In other words, after seven days and seven nights of battle, Mu Qinglei was ultimately defeated and lost to Liu Batian.

After receiving the news, Luo Zhen left his residence, and then saw Mu Qinglei in a messy manner in the reception hall of Moyun Mountain.

At this time, Mu Qinglei was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and his breath was extremely sluggish. And there was a deep sword mark more than half a meter long on his chest.

The sword marks emitted a faint blue light, slashing out the wound very deeply. You can even see the white bones inside and the beating heart through the wound!

Logically speaking, although this injury is terrifying, the Venerable-level powers have extremely strong recovery ability. It is no problem to be reborn with broken limbs, let alone this injury, it should have recovered long ago.

However, whenever Mu Qinglei's wound tries to heal, a faint blue light will surge from the depths of the sword marks to prevent the wound from healing.

This should be a special practice made by Liu Batian.

At this time, all the elites from Moyun Mountain appeared in the hall one after another, and then they all looked at Mu Qinglei with worried eyes.

The elites of Moyun Mountain are mainly composed of two groups, one is the younger generations like Mu Hongyan who grew up, and the other is the elders of Moyun Mountain.

The elder group's status and strength in Moyun Mountain are second only to Mu Qinglei. At the same time, the strength of the members of the elder group has been at least cultivated to the fifth level of the emperor level.

This is the powerful backbone of Moyun Mountain.

Mu Qinglei's face was pale and said to the elders, "I was careless in this battle!"

"I didn't expect that Liu Batian had actually cultivated to the fourth level of the Venerable Realm. Even if I used all my methods, I would not be his opponent."

After hearing this, everyone in the hall fell into a state of shock.

Liu Batian actually practiced to the fourth level of the Venerable level!

When did he advance?!

In the past, Mu Qinglei, the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, and Liu Batian were all the third level of the Venerable level. The three of them were equally powerful and no one could do anything to each other, so the three major forces were always in a balanced state.

Unexpectedly, Liu Batian secretly broke through to the fourth level of the Venerable level.

This is troublesome!

The balance in Cangzhou is about to be broken!

Don’t underestimate the gap of only a small realm. Just look at Mu Qinglei’s current situation. Liu Batian from the fourth level of the Venerable is indeed very powerful. Mu Qinglei from the third level of the heavens fights with Liu Batian, and he will only be seriously injured and flee!

"Father, what should we do next?" Mu Hongyan said in a deep voice.

"Send someone to leave now!" Mu Qinglei said in a deep voice, "The battle between Liu Batian already means that our Moyun Mountain and the Dragon Slaying City have completely broken. If the other party is destroyed, no one can stop!"

"I originally thought that I could still compete with Liu Batian, but Liu Batian is now promoted and has a strong strength. Our Moyun Mountain is not his opponent."

"So, for unnecessary sacrifice, you elites turn into small teams and quickly evacuate the Moyun Mountain!" Mu Qinglei said, "And I will lead the remaining tribe members to hold Liu Batian with all my might, and give you the chance to escape!"

When everyone present was silent when they heard Mu Qinglei say this.

Mu Qinglei did this, which was equivalent to selling most of the tribesmen in Moyun Mountain.

These tribe members will become cannon fodder, and even Mu Qinglei himself may become victims.

"Father, has he reached this point?" Mu Hongyan said, "Do you really want to give up most of your tribe members and let them fight to the death here?"

"Do you think I'm willing!" Mu Qinglei asked angrily, "Those tribe members are members of our Linghu clan. Do you think I'm willing to let them die in vain!"

"This kind of thing is indeed cruel, but it has to be done!"

"I am the chief of the Linghu clan. I must consider the overall situation! If the sacrifice of most of the clan members can be exchanged for you elders and elite juniors to escape, then our Linghu clan still has a chance to rise!"

"If we don't do this, then our Spirit Fox clan will be completely finished and will completely disappear from this world!"

Mu Qinglei became more and more angry the more he spoke.

How could he ever want to sacrifice his tribe members?

But for the sake of the future of the Linghu clan, he could only come up with this worst, and he could only be so cold-blooded.

"Now listen to my orders! Every three elders lead a team of juniors to leave Moyun Mountain as fast as possible!"

"yes."

Although everyone in the hall was sad, they also knew that Mu Qinglei's choice was the most correct, so they immediately started to detach themselves.

While they were in their respective teams, Mu Qinglei's eyes swept over and fell on Luo Zhen.

"My friend Luo, thanks to you for this trip to Lingyun Cave. I still have time to thank you," Mu Qinglei said with a smile, "I originally wanted to hold a celebration meeting of huge scale for you, but I didn't expect that things would take a turn for the worse and we started a war with Zhanlong City."

Luo Zhen smiled, not caring about it.

"My friend Luo, you should leave quickly, by the way, I hope you can bring Mu Qiutong with you when you leave." Mu Qinglei said in a deep voice.

Luo Zhen shook his head.

"Before, Liu Batian threatened me to go to the Sword Warm Sect to cause trouble for me," Luo Zhen said in a light tone, "Since that's the case, it's better to kill him here!"

Mu Qinglei was stunned, then said in surprise, "My friend Luo, what nonsense are you talking about? Liu Batian has already practiced to the fourth level of Venerable Heaven. It is difficult to defeat him, let alone kill him!"

Luo Zhen was about to reply, and at this moment, a member of the Moyun Mountain tribe ran over from outside the hall in a panic.

"The clan leader is not good! Liu Batian led the army of Dragon Slaying City to fight!" The clan said in panic.

"What!?" Mu Qinglei suddenly stood up and said in horror, "Liu Batian's movements were so fast? Didn't my strongest blow at that time hurt him?!"

"I originally thought that I could win at least one day, how could it be so fast!"

"Boom!!!" At this time, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded from outside. At the same time, the hall shook three times.

"The clan leader is not good!" Another tribe member from Moyun Mountain ran in and shouted, "The people of Dragon Slaying City surrounded the entire Moyun Mountain and could not get out of all directions!"

The people in the hall were immediately in an uproar.

Mu Qinglei's face turned pale. In this case, it was impossible for the elders to escape secretly with their younger generations.

"Class leader, what should we do?" an elder asked.

"Open the mountain protection formation immediately!" Mu Qinglei shouted, "Block the attack of Dragon Slaying City first!"

"Yes!" The two ordinary tribe members responded, and then hurriedly ran out.
Chapter completed!