Chapter 2150 Fight With Me

The Siren Cloud Guard Army is now a joint army of the Siren Race and the Human Race, and they are all guarding soldiers on the 144 islands in the Boundless Sea.

There are a total of 300,000 people, and not many of them are at the level of natural ancestor gods.

But it is the best army to deceive people.

In Mu Yun's heart, there is already a plan.

"Everyone, let's fight with me!"

Mu Yun's voice slowly sounded at this moment.

"Follow Your Highness to the death!"

"Follow Your Highness to the death!"

One after another high-pitched voices sounded, and everyone in Xuantianwei shook the island at this moment.

"Set off!"

Swish Swish Swish...

In an instant, one after another figure directly burst out at this moment.

Those figures gradually disappeared on Xuanwu Holy Island.

At this moment, the aura of tens of thousands of ancestor gods rushed directly into the sky and disappeared.

In the God Realm, in the north of the boundless sea.

Although this place is in the north of the God Realm, it is full of fragrant grasses and fragrance all year round, and the mountains and plains are full of emerald green, everywhere.

But at this moment, among the majestic mountains and lush forests, tall and tall buildings are stacked on top of each other.

Those figures, back and forth, shuttled between the attics.

The huge building complex outlines the appearance of a college.

It is the place of the Spiritual Seminary under the Yang Clan.

The Spiritual Seminary is one of the two top forces under the Yang Clan.

At this moment, the vast campus of the Spiritual Seminary is full of joy and encouragement.

And on the square deep in the college, figures stood still, looking quite lively.

"Spiritual Seminary, the most authoritative contest for the top prize of spirit seeds, starts now!"

In front of the arena, on a podium, an old voice sounded, and said with a slight smile: "Today, the finalists are Yang Fengji and Lingtianyu!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings of the arena immediately burst into cheers.

Lingzi is the title of the highest disciple of the Spiritual Seminary.

The students who get the spiritual son will be the proud sons of heaven that everyone in the entire Spiritual Seminary respects.

"Yang Fengji, although you are the younger brother of His Royal Highness, I, Lingtianyu, will not let you!" The man in green clothes, with delicate skin and a long and narrow face, said slightly.

"Lingtianyu, if you let me, you will really make me look down on you!"

"In that case, die!"

swish swish...

At this moment, the two figures burst out immediately, shining brightly, and the battle was fierce.

Xu Xu, both of them are in the realm of the Five Elements God Lord. At this moment, the breath is violent and the killing is intense.

However, the thousand-meter-wide martial field was covered by a formation, and those battles did not cover the surrounding area.

Two figures, you come and go, each other, murderous.

boom……

Suddenly, a figure appeared at this moment, with a bang, the sound of the explosion spread, fell to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When everyone looked carefully, it was Yang Fengji.

Yang Fengji, defeated!

Everyone was taken aback.

At this moment, Yang Fengji's face was pale, obviously unable to stand up, he had already lost.

On the other side, Ling Tianyu smiled slightly.

On the stands, an old figure stood up and looked at everyone.

"I now announce that the birth of the spirit son champion in this competition is..."

boom……

It's just that the old figure hadn't finished speaking when suddenly, a crackling sound rang directly at this moment.

At this moment, the formation covering the competition field completely exploded.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and everyone present was completely dumbfounded.

Lingtianyu, who was still smiling before, had already been trampled into fleshy pulp, turned into blood mist, and burst open at this moment.

"Be alert, be alert!"

The old figure's face was pale at the moment, and he hurriedly shouted.

The smoke filled the air and dispersed slowly. A figure stepped out and looked at the crowd.

He was dressed in a clean white gown, with a white belt around his waist and a fan pinned to it.

With a clean face, she is handsome, and there is a trace of loneliness in that delicate appearance.

A strand of hair covered the left forehead, long hair tied in a bun, standing there like that, as if he was a nobleman from a big family, and also like a Jinshi who had won the examination.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Who is this guy!

How dare to appear here and disrupt the Lingzi competition at the Spiritual Seminary?

"Who are you?"

Yang Fengji stood up at this moment, and suddenly shouted: "This place is the spiritual college of the Yang clan, how can you let you act wild?"

"I?"

The young man held the paper fan in his hand, stretched it out with a clatter, and waved the fan in a graceful manner, and said with a faint smile: "I am Muyun!"

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Muyun?

Shouldn't he be in the Boundless Sea? How would it appear here? What does he want?

"Prince of the Shepherd Clan!" Yang Fengji shouted: "Don't mess around, this is the land of the Yang Clan, if you make trouble, be careful to bring disaster to the Mu Clan."

"Is it a catastrophe of genocide?"

Mu Yun put away the paper fan, said with a faint smile: "Ten thousand years ago, the Mu clan didn't make trouble, didn't they also suffer from the genocide?"

"kill!"

The paper fan was waved lightly, and figures came out one after another.

In an instant, everyone saw thousands of figures falling from the sky one by one.

Everyone's breath, violent and domineering, is the power of the ancestor god.

Shepherds, let's go to war!

Yang Fengji ran away without saying a word.

But a palm was gently grasped, the palm was slightly bent, Yang Fengji's face became paler and paler, and finally lifeless.

Swish Swish Swish...

And the moment the mutation happened, there was a sound of piercing through the air.

Three figures appeared on the square.

"Muyun!"

There was a person in the middle with white beard and hair, and said arrogantly: "You dare to cause trouble here, do you really think that my Yang family is easy to bully?"

"Oh... I don't know who it is."

Looking at the three figures, Mu Yun smiled lightly and said, "Yang Clan Sanan!"

"Yang Anqing, Yang Anze, Yang Anyu!"

Mu Yun looked at the three of them and said, "Why are you here?"

The three of them were trembling a little at the moment.

Ten years ago, when the Muzu Xuanji Camp was mobilized, Muyun beheaded Tian Wending, Xuan Tiance died, and Boundless Sea was completely subdued by the Muzu, the Yang tribe began to worry that the Muzu would have something to do. action.

Therefore, the three of them were ordered to guard this place in case of accidents.

Unexpectedly, only in the past ten years, the shepherds really did it.

And the chosen target was actually their Yang family.

Yang Anqing looked at Mu Yun, and shouted: "Prince Mu, this place is not where you make trouble. I, the Yang Clan, have no intention of provoking your Mu Clan now. You leave quickly."

"No intention of provoking?"

Mu Yun smiled lightly.

"I think you don't dare to provoke!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun waved his palm directly, and a palm print was crushed down at this moment.

In an instant, the three figures joined together, raised their hands, and rushed out in an instant.

At this moment, the three of them clearly felt a terrifying aura rising.

"Second-rate ancestor god realm!"

In the blink of an eye, the three of them felt Muyun's tyrannical strength and means.

Second-rate ancestor god!

It was rumored that in the first battle ten years ago, Mu Yun had reached the level of a third-rate ancestor god, but who would have thought that in ten years, just ten years, Mu Yun would have reached the level of a second-rate ancestor god.

This is simply unbelievable!

"That's right!"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "The second-rate ancestor god realm, I have a lifespan of more than 90,000 years."

"And you three old things, your time is approaching."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three turned pale.

The top ancestor god is only more than 90,000 years old, close to 100,000 years of lifespan, but the current Muyun actually has a lifespan of more than 90,000 years.

How did this guy get to this point?

The three of them were filled with horror at the moment.

Muyun is truly terrifying.

Rumbling sounds sounded one after another.

The bodies of the three of them, like a mountain range, were tightly suppressed by Mu Yun.

The laws of space and time in the body seem to be completely gone at this moment.

This feeling is really terrifying.

The three of them are all in the realm of second-rate ancestor gods, but facing Mu Yun who is in the same realm, they don't have the slightest ability to resist.

This feeling is really depressing.

The three figures appeared one by one at this moment.

The crazy breath fluctuated.

But suddenly, ten meters away from Muyun, the three of them suddenly felt that their bodies were out of control.

"This guy……"

"As I said, you are people whose time is approaching, but I am the rising sun. How do you compare with me?"

Kaka...

Mu Yun grabbed it with one hand, and the bodies of the three of them were all torn apart at this moment.

The blood exploded, and the three figures were completely devoid of breath.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts that went straight to their foreheads.

Is this the realm of second-rate ancestor gods?

Even first-class ancestor gods can't do this.

"Kill without mercy!"

Mu Yun looked around indifferently, and ordered lightly.

Killing, start today!

One after another Xuantian Guards rushed out directly, and the entire Spiritual Seminary was on the verge of panic, with elders and disciples running away desperately.

At this moment, everyone had only one terrible thought in their hearts.

Shepherd, crazy!

Mu Yun is even more crazy.

This is to actively provoke disputes among the Protoss, and the Shepherds are killing themselves.

Gradually, Mu Yun's figure proudly soared into the sky, looking at the Deity Academy below.

"Nine Holy Palm Technique!"

With one palm, there are nine palm prints in succession, slowly undulating.

boom……

The entire Spiritual Seminary, at this moment, was completely destroyed and completely turned into ruins.

"Let's go!"

The voice rang out, everyone, and the figures disappeared...

It came and went quickly, as if nothing happened.

But the ruins on the ground made everyone understand that nothing happened.

Mu Yun didn't lead people to exterminate them all, just eliminate the Spiritual Seminary from the land of the God Realm, he is not a murderous maniac.

At the same time, on the other side, a subordinate of the Yang clan, Yuanmu Zongnei.

A figure stood in front of him, accompanied by a beautiful woman beside him.

It was Muyun and Bi Qingyu.

"Your Highness!"

Slowly, a Xuantian Guard came forward, cupped his hands and said: "The lord of the Yuanmu Sect died in battle, and all the other elders and gods were killed. As for the others, those who resisted in the corner will be killed without mercy, and those who escaped, we will be killed." Did not chase."

"Um!"

Nodding his head, Mu Yun slowly said: "Now, Yang Chenfeng should have received the news, right?"

"Let's go, it's time to meet up!"

"yes!"

Thousands of Xuantian Guards gradually dissipated, leaving only the Yuanmu Sect engulfed in flames...