With one hand, the iron chains condensed in an instant, covering the dozen or so Murong guards present at the Sixth and Seventh Transformation Ancestral God Realm, as well as the two masters at the Eighth Transformation Ancestral God Realm. They were also bound by iron chains at this moment.

"Four Directions of Heaven!"

Put your hands together and stretch them out at this moment.

At this moment, the mark spread directly and condensed into a square cage, spreading slowly at this moment. Boom.

……one

A roar sounded at this moment, and spread directly to the four directions of heaven.

At this moment, Mu Yun pulled back the iron chain with his palm, and the figures were directly controlled in the four directions of heaven.

Several people, united together at this moment, have no power to resist at all.

At this moment, the mood of more than a dozen people fell to rock bottom. Mo

Yu and Huang Yan, as well as Miao Zhanyu, Miao Yutong and others, were completely confused at this moment. Zu

Seven transformations of God! This

The terrifying Seven Transformations of the Ancestral God? This

In an instant, everyone understood that Mu Yun, the prince of the herdsmen, had begun to show his claws. Xu

In the blink of an eye, one figure after another felt that not only were they unable to control their bodies, but even the power in their bodies was gradually draining away. Mu

The power of cloud swallowing was used again.

At this moment, everyone was completely panicked.

They originally thought that Muyun needed their help.

But now, where is the need? More

The ones who were in a panic were the Murong clan members, more than a dozen of them, together with two warriors at the Eight Transformations level of the Ancestral God, but it was not the combined power of Mu Yun! This was

Guys, this is just the Seven Transformations of the Ancestral God!

"Behead!"

At that moment, Mu Yun waved his palm, and the entire four directions of heaven seemed to be cut open by a sword. The corpses of more than a dozen figures fell directly to the ground at this moment.

In that room, more than a dozen figures were completely split into two.

The essence in the body was completely swallowed up.

Muyun didn't give them any chance at all. This

This scene immediately made everyone's faces pale. Mu

Yun, so strong!

Suddenly, Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground. No

After a while, I just open my eyes."

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, please leave temporarily!" Everyone

When people enter the Blue Falling Yellow Spring, Mu Yun's figure turns into a stream of light and disappears at this moment.

Time passed bit by bit, and figures appeared suddenly at this moment.

There are about twenty figures, all of them are filled with murderous aura at this moment, and many of them are seriously injured at this moment. "

Where is Your Highness?"

A figure at the head couldn't help but say at this moment.

"Murong Yunhai, can you sense His Highness's aura?"

"I sensed it!" 2

Among the dozen or so people, a figure opened his eyes at this moment, and his expression was extremely expressionless. "

talk!"

The burly man next to him could not help but urge. This is

Within the Murong Clan, two brothers, Murong Yunxiao and Murong Yunhai, were new members of the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral God. They were responsible for leading the team and obeying the arrangements of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Those monsters before were so cruel that many warriors from the Eighth Transformation and Ninth Transformation of the Ancestral Gods were constantly resisting.

Fortunately, everyone gathered together along the way.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was missing, and Murong Yunxiao was extremely anxious.

"Your Highness...is dead!"

Murong Yunhai's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he whispered at this moment.

"Dead...dead?"

Murong Yunxiao's face looked horrified at this moment. "

Impossible!" Mu

Rong Yunxiao suddenly roared: "Unless it is the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral God, who can kill His Highness? Even if it is the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral God, Your Highness can escape from this place, how could he be killed?"

As soon as the words came out, there were about 10 or 20 people present, all of whom looked horrified.

"Murong Yunhai, are you sure?" A man in the Eight Transformations realm of the Ancestral God said, "This matter is not a joke."

Can I joke?" Mu

Rong Yunhai's face looked terrifyingly gloomy at the moment.

For the Murong clan, the death of the prince is like the earth shaking.

The prince of a clan is the hope for the future of the clan. The clan leader is the brain and the prince is the heart.

This time, the prince followed them here, but he died! "

Impossible, what about the others?"

"I didn't feel the aura of other people at all. It's probably... that they were destroyed by someone!" This

For a moment, more than 20 people in the venue were completely confused. Too

Son, dead!

"Right now, let's gather the disciples from the clan together first, then arrive at the agreed place, find Kan Yi and Shi Shuhuan, meet with them, and then make a decision!" Mu

Rong Yunhai said calmly at this moment: "The person who can kill the prince, at least...one-on-one, any one of us may not necessarily be the opponent!"
Chapter completed!