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Chapter 1682 Farewell(1/2)

"Young clan leader!"

The middle-aged man knelt on one knee and kowtowed: "The news received by his subordinates is that the core members of the Madonna tribe have been reorganized, and Mu Qingyu has even collected a large number of forces in the divine realm and is ready to reopen the ancient Madonna tribe!"

"And this time, the attitudes of major domains are very subtle!"

"Subtle? How subtle?" Xue Xiao snorted: "It seems that many things have happened in the divine world for years in seclusion?"

"It's true!"

The man bowed and said, "Mu Qingyu has fought in the south and north over the years, and has eliminated many small families and won over a group of talents. It is now rumored that the Mu clan will be reorganized!"

"And, everyone... is not so eager..."

“Not so eager?”

Blood Owl frowned.

"What's the meaning?"

"In the nine gods, many people think that if Mu Yun is really the Nine Destiny Emperor, it would be useless to resist. However, 40,000 years ago, when our nine tribes joined forces, Mu Yun was defeated miserably. At that time, Mu Yun was already in the realm of the ancestral god, comparable to the ancestors among the top ten gods!"

"But so strong, all of you die, everyone thinks... this Nine Destiny Emperor, but this may just be worthy of a false reputation!"

"shit!"

Blood Owl couldn't help but roar at this moment.

"Also, the Madhya clan has been hiding for 40,000 years. The last time he taught the lesson, everyone thought it was enough to let the Madhya clan understand that even if their bloodline talents are strong and the nine gods united together, they would still be defeated. Even if Mu Qingyu reorganized the Madhya clan, the Madhya clan would be at most equivalent to the second-rate ancient clan in the secret world!"

"Who said this?" Xue Xiao's face was gloomy and terrifying at this moment.

"Everyone says so..."

"So the most important enemy of the nine gods is not the herds, but each other!" The man whispered: "In order to compete for control of the gods, everyone is fighting each other so hard that they can't care about the herds. They treat the herds as thin camels and themselves as tigers and leopards!"

"Treat yourself as a tiger or leopard?"

Xue Xiao sneered: "A group of guys who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Even if the herd tribe is a camel, even if it is a lean camel, then they are not even a horse!"

"But now, more than 40,000 years have passed, and no one cares about the God Realm, but Mu Yun. Everyone cares about the God Realm!"

"A bunch of food is free!"

In the eyes of Blood Owl, there was only a look of regret that was not strong enough.

"Mu Qingyu was the head of the tenth generation of the Mu clan. They forgot the rumors about the Mu clan? Mu Qingyu alone is already hard to deal with. Now, Mu Yun is about to ascend to the divine realm. At that time, the father and son join forces, let alone the nine gods fighting each other, even the nine gods that unite together will no longer be opponents!"

"Young clan leader, what should we do?"

"Find Mu Yun and kill him!"

Xue Xiao said coldly: "The only way now is to kill Mu Yun. Mu Yun died. No matter what Mu Qingyu does, it is impossible for him to be so calm!"

"yes!"

Xue Xiao looked ahead and said lightly: "Mu Qingyu, even if you love your son, you are in the divine world, but you are looking for a needle in a haystack. I can't rely on my soul consciousness to lock Mu Yun. You can't do it. It depends on who is lucky and find Mu Yun first!"

"Report!"

At this moment, outside the hall, a figure entered quickly, knelt on one knee, and kowtowed: "Young clan leader, something big is not good. The clan leader Mu Qingyu, in the sea of ​​boundlessness, announced... a new clan was born!"

"What!"

Hearing this, Xue Xiao's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole face turned pale and terrifying.

"Young clan leader!"

"Young clan leader!"

"I'm fine!"

Xue Xiao waved his hand and said, "Damn it, that Mu Yun devoured my soul consciousness and incarnation, and wanted to rely on my external incarnation to enter the realm of the virtual god!"

"How is that possible!"

The middle-aged man said in surprise: "No matter how vein the herd tribe's bloodline is against the will of heaven, it is impossible to devour the soul..."

"It's impossible, but he Mu Yun can!"

Xue Xiao said hatefully: "I'm sorry for those old people, they are stubborn. They don't know that Mu Yun's return will come to their death date. They are still thinking about internal struggles between each other. The more they ignore the Mu clan and Mu Yun, the more they will suffer the greater bitter fruit they will grow in the future!"

"What should we do?"

"Transfer my order, and now order everyone to search for Mu Yun's traces and search for the entire divine world. Even if it is ten or a hundred years, you will find Mu Yun!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man bowed his hand at this moment.

Although he knew in his heart that looking for Mu Yun in the divine realm was like looking for a needle in a haystack, the young patriarch's order could not fail to follow it.

Xue Xiao looked outside the hall at this moment and wiped the bloody marks on the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Yun, when you arrive in the divine realm, it is not my condensed incarnation to play with you, but my true deity. In this divine realm, forty thousand years ago, many geniuses wanted your life. Now they are the mainstays of various divine tribes!"

"If they knew you were not dead and were back, you might be dead if you couldn't meet me!"

After the words fell, the Blood Owl walked out of the hall step by step and looked at the sunshine in the secret world of the blood clan. The sunshine was formed by a huge flame spirit crystal gathering, and it was the same as the outside world when it was sunny and sunset.

Xue Xiao raised his palm slightly, lifted up his light, and said calmly: "I want to destroy my position as the chief of my young clan? The prince of the blood clan, who else can be competent except me Xue Xiao? Old guys!"

After the words fell, he walked out step by step and walked to the Blood Clan Conference Hall...

At the same time, the fairy world was extremely chaotic above the earth.

Three months passed, and Mu Yun slowly opened his eyes.

A powerful soul consciousness immediately enveloped the entire chaotic land and spread towards the fairy world.

"Soul..."

Mu Yun murmured, and he was happy in his heart.

He swallowed the flesh and soul of the blood owl incarnated, and now he finally reached the half-step realm of the virtual god!

The palms were tightly grasped, and a smell of tearing space spread out faintly.

At this moment, it was more than three months before he and the Blood Owl fought.

The entire fairy world, now, except for the Buddha Realm, is full of Yunmeng flags everywhere.

Unifying the fairy world is not empty talk!

Mu Yun gave a death order, and the Buddha Domain did not allow the Yun Alliance army to step into half a step.

But at this moment, the chaotic cracks in the space are still tearing and changing, without any weakening trend, but are increasing step by step.

He knew that if he didn't ascend, he was afraid that he and Xie Qing would be swallowed up by the chaos and cracks in the space.

At this moment, in the distance, Meng Zimo, Qin Mengyao, Lu Qingfeng, Zhuge Wen and others were all watching him and Xie Qing from afar.

"Everyone!"

Mu Yun said lightly at this moment: "Xie Qing and I are leaving the fairy world!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The leader of their Yun Alliance, the king, has not yet enjoyed this grand event with them, and is he leaving the fairy world?

"Senior Brother!"

Mu Yun looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "After I leave, Yunmeng, you will be the leader of the alliance!"

"Don't think about it!"

Lu Qingfeng suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Do you think that you are the only one who wants to reach the God Realm?"

"you……"

"Maybe in a short while, you and I will meet in the divine realm!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun suddenly burst into laughter.

"Since that's the case, Master, you are the only one!" Mu Yun looked at Zhuge Wen.

"I have old arms and legs. I won't go to the vast land of the God Realm. Don't worry, I'm still the deputy leader of the Yun League. You will always be the leader of the Yun League!"

"Um!"

"Brother Mu!"

Jian Fengxian bowed and said, "I will not do this position as the leader. I was used to being free and free. Now you will step into the divine realm. I should continue to travel to the divine realm!"

"good!"

Mu Yun did not try to keep him.

He and Jian Fengxian are confidants. They can be said to have completely different personalities, but they can sacrifice their lives for each other.

This is a confidant. You know me, I understand you, and there is no need to say much.

"Aunt Jing..."
To be continued...
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