Chapter 2128 Seven Changes of Ancestral God

Moreover, Mo Yu was also very much looking forward to it. If Mu Yun killed Murong Fengxiao, the God Realm would definitely be in turmoil.

At that time, it will be a huge dispute. How will Mu Yun deal with this?

But now, what he expects more is that Mu Yun will kill Murong Fengxiao.

"Do you still dare to devour it?"

Murong Fengxiao said indifferently: "If you cannot transform and release my power, you will explode yourself to death!"

"Who said I'm going to be transformed and released?"

At this moment, Muyun smiled calmly, and said: "What I need is... to swallow, absorb, and transform it into my own power. With the help of you, the prince of the Murong clan, help me, Muyun, step into the realm of the seven transformations of the ancestor gods in one fell swoop."

Suddenly, the terrifying devouring power was released.

The tyrannical suppression from the bloodline made Murong Fengxiao unable to resist.

The talent of the bloodline of the herdsman, the power of devouring, is extremely powerful, only the aura of the royal family and the talent of the blood clan can compete with it.

Not to mention that he has consumed most of his strength now.

But just now, Muyun used the divine art of the Muzu clan, and he used the talent of bloodline plus the divine art of the Murong clan.

But now, Mu Yun once again exhibited the talent of the herdsmen to devour bloodlines.

How can he resist?

If there is no way to resist, it is a dead end.

At this moment, in Murong Fengxiao's eyes, there was a hint of fierceness, which slowly spread.

"If you want me to die, then let's die together!"

Murong Fengxiao was completely angry, he went crazy.

Muyun's power is beyond his imagination.

"Sorry, I don't want to!"

At this moment, Mu Yun waved his palm out, and in an instant, blood flowed from his right eye at this moment.

Space vortices are released at this moment.

But regarding that spatial vortex, Murong Fengxiao naturally knew that it was the power of space.

But such a powerful power of space, the feeling it brings to people is extremely depressing.

"wrong……"

At this moment, Murong Fengxiao found out in astonishment that the power of space in his body was tightly suppressed at this moment.

how so?

Murong Fengxiao was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

The power of space is the root of the ancestor gods. Combined with the power of time, he condenses the control of time and space, but now, he can't control the space around him.

"The eyes..."

At this moment, Murong Fengxiao saw Mu Yun's eyes, the left eye was extremely bloody at this moment, while the right eye emitted a faint green light.

It gives people the feeling of being weird and weird!

At this moment, Murong Fengxiao couldn't even exchange for Muyun's life.

"Damn, how could this be?"

Murong Fengxiao immediately cursed endlessly.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

At this moment, Mu Yun's figure approached step by step, his murderous aura condensed into substance.

"Rest in peace. In this world, there is no shortage of you!"

Pointed out with one hand, the powerful force came directly.

In an instant, Murong Fengxiao felt that his body was constantly exploding, as if... was about to collapse completely.

A steady stream of power drained from his body and flowed towards Muyun.

But at this moment, he could see with his own eyes that Muyun's strength and realm were constantly improving and strengthening.

Gradually, his eyes became blurred and his vision completely disappeared...

"His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness!"

At this moment, the dozen or so people around were completely dumbfounded.

Mu Yun really killed Murong Fengxiao.

"hateful!"

The faces of several figures were angry at this moment, Murong Fengxiao, who was the crown prince, died, so they could not escape death either.

If the protection of the lord is not effective, the high-ranking Murong clan must peel their skins with their own hands.

"Muyun, you've caused a big problem!"

"You herdsman, wait for the bloody revenge of my Murong clan!"

The two masters of the eight-transformation state of the ancestor gods looked at Mu Yun at this moment, and shouted indifferently.

"revenge?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and flicked his fingers.

In an instant, the bone guards and the nine-tailed cat clan all rushed out.

"You're welcome, kill them!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun stood there, motionless.

He closed his eyes slowly, and gradually, a breath spread out.

Inside his body, Murong Fengxiao's aura spread out strand by strand, condensing into his physical body and soul.

The power of devouring, the power of purification!

At this moment, with both, Mu Yun's strength seems to have risen to another level.

Gradually, the soul and the divine body are constantly merging and separating at this time, and Mu Yun's state of mind has been improved hundreds of times at this moment.

At this moment, the state of mind is also gradually rising.

The Seven Changes of the Ancestor God, Arrive!

In an instant, Mu Yun's eyes opened, and a terrifying aura spread out at this moment.

Holding the Huntian Sword, Mu Yun's figure instantly turned into an afterimage and charged into the crowd.

puff……

Slashing out with one sword, the power of Jiuxiao God Killing Sword Art increases, the concentration of sword energy, attack, and lingering are even more domineering.

boom……

In an instant, the body of a Murong clan guard who was in the state of seven transformations of ancestor gods was split into two without even screaming.

Instant kill!

This scene immediately made everyone present turn pale.

Ancestral God Seven Changes!

Is this the Seven Transformations of the Ancestor God?

Mu Yun's strength has become more than ten times more terrifying.

This guy is simply not human!

"withdraw!"

At this moment, the rest of the Murong clan realized that Mu Yun was not something they could deal with.

In fact, when Murong Fengxiao died, everyone had already discovered this point, but they wanted to run, but they had no choice but to run.

Those warriors from the Bone Guard and Nine-Tailed Cat Clan entangled, not giving them a chance to escape.

And at this moment, when Mu Yun came to attack, it was even more impossible for them to resist.

Now even if it is desperate, even if it is only one person who escaped, he must kill.

Otherwise, no one would know the news of Murong Fengxiao's death, and the Murong clan might not know that it was Mu Yunxia's killer for a long time.

This matter must be revealed.

"Want to run?"

Mu Yun's face turned cold at the moment.

"Sleepy sky seal!"

With one hand, the chains of iron chains condensed instantly at this moment, covering the presence of more than a dozen Murong clan guards who were in the six-transformation and seven-transformation realms of the ancestor gods, as well as the two masters in the eight-transformation realm of the ancestor gods, who were also bound by iron chains at this moment.

"Sifang Heaven!"

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

At this moment, the imprint spread directly, condensed into a boxy cage, and spread slowly at this moment.

boom……

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

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.

More than a dozen people, united together at this moment, have no power to resist at all.

At this moment, more than a dozen people fell to the bottom of their hearts.

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

Ancestral God Seven Changes!

Such a terrifying Seven Transformations of the Ancestral God?

At this moment, everyone understood that Mu Yun, the shepherd prince, had already begun to show his minions.

Gradually, one figure after another felt that not only were they unable to control their bodies, but even the power in their bodies was gradually losing.

The power of Muyun's devouring power was used again.

At this moment, everyone was completely panicked.

They thought that Muyun needed their help.

But now, where is the need?

It was the Murong people who were even more anxious, more than a dozen people, and even two martial artists who were in the eight-transformation state of the ancestor gods, it was not Mu Yun's combined force!

This guy is only in the realm of the Seven Transformations of the Ancestor God!

"cut!"

In an instant, Mu Yun's palm swung out, and the entire Sifang Tianjie seemed to be cut open by a sword, and the corpses of more than a dozen figures fell directly to the ground at this moment.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures were completely divided into two.

The essence in the body was completely swallowed.

Muyun didn't give them any chance at all.

This scene immediately made everyone pale.

Muyun is too strong!

Gradually, Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave temporarily!"

When everyone entered the blue sky and yellow spring map, Mu Yun's figure turned into a streamer and disappeared at this moment.

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

About twenty or so figures were murderous all over their bodies at this moment, and many of them suffered serious injuries at this moment.

"Where is Your Highness?"

The leading figure couldn't help but say at this moment.

"Murong Yunhai, can you sense His Highness' breath?"

"Sensed!"

Among the twenty or so people, a figure opened its eyes at this moment, and its face was extremely ugly.

"talk!"

Beside him, the burly man couldn't help urging.

In the Murong Clan this time, his two brothers, Murong Yunxiao and Murong Yunhai, are newcomers to the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Gods, responsible for leading the team, and obeying the arrangements of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Those monsters before were too cruel, and many warriors who had eight or nine transformations of the ancestor gods continued to resist.

Fortunately, along the way, everyone gathered together.

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

"Your Highness... is dead!"

Murong Yunhai's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said in a low voice at this moment.

"Dead... dead?"

Murong Yunxiao's face was shocked at this moment.

"impossible!"

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

As soon as these words came out, there were 10 or 20 people present, all of them looked terrified.

"Murong Yunhai, are you sure?" A man in the realm of the Eight Transformations of the Ancestor God said, "This matter cannot be joked."

"Am I joking?"

Murong Yunhai's expression was gloomy and terrifying at the moment.

The death of the crown prince is tantamount to shaking the earth to the Murong clan.

A family of princes is the future hope of the family, the patriarch is the brain, and the prince is the heart.

This time, the prince followed them to this place, but he died!

"Impossible, what about the others?"

"I didn't feel the breath of other people at all. I guess they... were destroyed by someone!"

At this moment, more than twenty people in the field were completely dumbfounded.

Prince, dead!

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

Murong Yunhai said calmly at this moment: "The person who can kill the prince is at least... one-on-one. Neither of us may be an opponent!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were shocked.