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Four thousand six hundred and eighty-nine chapters sit down for eight years

Mu Yun nodded, expressing his agreement.

The Ye tribe is now in a state of inaction. In fact, it is not just the Ye tribe, but the entire Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins.

After so many years of war, many places have been dilapidated.

Moreover, since Ye Xiaoyao died and Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins split, although they are as powerful as the world of the day, there are very few top-notch people because they are too dispersed.

Now, Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins is completely unified, and the next time is to rest and recuperate.

But although this battle is over, there are still many things to do.

The four tribes of the Chu clan, Xiao clan, Nangong clan and Tuoba clan cannot be exterminated. The tribes of these four major tribes, what should be killed, what should not be killed, and how to dispatch them is not something Mu Yun is worried about.

The three uncles and the Ye tribe's senior management should be able to do it well.

A big battle ends here.

This time, it is hard to say that the Ye tribe won a great victory, but Mu Yun also felt that the imperial tribe did not want to tear his face and completely defeated the death.

This also made Mu Yun understand more clearly that perhaps the real chaos will soon arrive... and in the face of the prehistoric era when he knew nothing, Mu Yun didn't know what to do. The only thing he could be sure of was to constantly improve his own strength.

At this time, the Three Emperors began to deal with battlefield matters one after another.

Jun Yunzhe, Huang Shiqi, Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu were also helping.

And Mu Yun was just standing on the battlefield, without saying a glance.

Immediately, he sat slowly, motionless.

"Brother, look at Xiaoyun..." Ye Wentian saw Mu Yun sitting down at this time, and said curiously.

When Ye Zhutian saw this scene, he said, "Send a few people around Xiaoyun to prevent him from being disturbed. We can do other things."

"Um!"

At this moment, on the huge northern plains, the soldiers of the Ye tribe, the Jun tribe and the Wilderness tribe began to clear the battlefield. The Xiao tribe, the Chu tribe, and the Nangong tribe warriors, those who do not want to surrender will be killed without mercy. This is impossible to have a compassion and a gentle approach.

Those who are willing to surrender also need to register to observe the results.

These things are quite complicated, but the leaf race must do it in a decisive way.

Moreover, with the previous lessons, the Ye tribe will be more careful now. There are no six major clans in Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins, only the four major warriors of the Ye tribe, Chu tribe, Xiao tribe, Nangong tribe, and Tuoba tribe, can no longer be sent to various places to be scattered, but will be uniformly allocated. Lead by the Ye tribe people, gradually differentiating the family concepts of these people and letting them regard the Ye tribe as their families! This thing requires a lot of patience and time to do it.

On the battlefield, Mu Yun sat cross-legged, hundreds of feet away, and more than a dozen masters of the Fengtian Realm looked around one by one to prevent anyone from disturbing Mu Yun.

As we came and went, many Ye warriors were in awe when they saw the figure sitting cross-legged.

"That's Mr. Mu Yun, right?"

"If it weren't for him, he killed several half-step Emperors in one go. It is said that Tuobajiong committed suicide by being forced to do so. Di Mingzhe was killed by him today..." "I am worthy of being the son of Lord Mu and Lord Ye!"

"We Ye tribe, we are finally safe this time."

"Yes..." Time passed day by day, and the battlefield in the Northern Plain had been cleaned up long ago. The Ye tribe also sent many strong people to rectify the Nangong tribe, Chu tribe, Xiao tribe, and Tuoba tribe, and everything was going in an orderly manner.

However, Mu Yun was always sitting on the Northern Plains, motionless.

Gradually, the news that the Ye clan defeated the four major families and unified the Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins once again spread, and the major forces in the major heavens also received news from each other.

Mu Yun is at the tenth level of the Heavenly Realm and has the strength to kill the quasi-emperor realm.

This news undoubtedly declares that if you want to kill Mu Yun, unless you are called God and Emperor, you will die.

All parties in the entire Canglan world maintain different attitudes.

The general trend of heaven and earth is about to change.

The Emperor Ming of those days killed Emperor Cang, Emperor Huang, and Ye Xiaoyao.

And the fourth generation of the Nine Destiny Emperor is about to reach a terrifying level. Di Ming, the Emperor of Heaven's Seizure, may appear soon?

However, compared to the news, Mu Yun is still sitting cross-legged in the Northern Plain.

It has been the past eight years.

Mu Yun did not move for eight years.

The weeds all over him covered his body, but no one was approaching him.

In the past eight years, Mu Yun seemed to have become a statue without moving at all.

Suddenly, this day.

Mu Yun's body moved slightly, shook the weeds all over his body, slowly stood up, looking around with a blank look on his face.

When Mu Yun moved, dozens of figures suddenly appeared around him, each of whom was a master of the Leaf clan at the seventh level of the Fengtian Realm.

The two leading people are Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu.

"woke up?"

Mo Fangchang spoke.

"Senior Mo!"

Mu Yun bowed and said, "How long have I... been sitting?"

"Eight years."

"Eight years?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work here..." "Where do you think!"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Since you wake up, go back..." "Yes."

Mo Fangchang immediately said, "We have some things to deal with, so I won't go back to the Ye tribe with you."

"good."

At this time, several figures left.

Mu Yun also looked at the surrounding world, exhaled, and smiled and said, "I don't know if I am now... can compete with the title of God and Emperor!"

As his words fell, the heaven and earth trembled around his body.

The terrifying power of the dominant Tao and the power of the boundary swept across the world in an instant.

At this moment, Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu who left only felt an extremely powerful aura arise from behind.

"This kid... has become an emperor in eight years..." "Like Ye Yushi and Mu Qingyu, extraordinary..." The two looked at each other, laughed, and left here with everyone.

In fact, Mu Yun was enough to reach the half-step Emperor of Transformation in the battle that day, but like the Surili promotion, he encountered trouble.

One master path begins and ends toward the origin, but the other master path is straight and motionless.

For this reason, it took him eight years to do so, and the other dominant path began to bend.

The terrifying power and boundary power born from the two dominant Taos are indeed incomparable to warriors in the same realm, but the obstacles to break through each time are too great.

At this time, Mu Yun's figure flashed and disappeared from the same place, heading towards the Leaf Clan of Xiaoyao City... The mountains and rivers along the way were pleasant. Now Mu Yun's speed is moving through the space, which is several times faster than moving in the air. It doesn't take much time to reach Xiaoyao City.

However, just as Mu Yun was jumping along one space node after another, suddenly, a powerful aura surged in a ray of light mountainous land ahead, directly shattering the space nodes of that space, forcing Mu Yun to escape from the space. His figure stopped and looked ahead, Mu Yun's expression was slightly cold.

"who?"
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