The power of the formation comes entirely from the power of the rules of heaven and earth.
Now that the laws of heaven and earth in Zhongshan Heaven and Earth have been suppressed by Xiang Chen's Nine Heavens Divine Restriction, the power of the formation naturally cannot stop the advancement of Mu Feng's army.
The tens of millions of troops quickly defeated the defense of tens of thousands of Zhongshan tribesmen and entered the inner world.
Zhongshan Qinghui took some of his tribe members and fled into the inheritance place deep inside Zhongshan Mountain to hide.
The place of inheritance is also a main hall. There are many statues in the main hall. These statues are the statues of the top strong men in the Zhongshan clan.
The human-faced candle dragon statue in the center is the ancestor of the Zhongshan clan, Zhongshan Jiuyin, also called Zhu Jiuyin by some, and is not the same person as the chaotic Zhu Jiuyin from Mu Feng's time.
Zhongshan Qinghui knelt on the ground and said bitterly: "I'm sorry, ancestors, I'm sorry to you clan elders. I messed up everything. I didn't expect it to be like this."
"I, Zhongshan Qinghui, can die, but our Zhongshan clan cannot perish!"
Speaking of this, a look of determination appeared in Zhongshan Qinghui's eyes.
"Sacrifice!"
He shouted to all the remaining tribesmen behind him.
Determination after despair gradually appeared on the faces of these people, and each of them released a large amount of vitality and rushed towards the statue of the ancestor of Zhulong.
The statue of the ancestor of the Zhulong dragon directly absorbs this vitality. Inside the statue of the Zhulong dragon, there is actually a dragon egg.
That dragon egg is greedily absorbing these vitalities.
Gradually, the thousands of strong candle dragons began to grow older and older. Their skin became like that of an old man, losing its luster, and the fire of life in their bodies became weaker and weaker.
But the dragon egg is still devouring and absorbing it like crazy!
Plop!
A Zhongshan tribesman fell to the ground and lost all vitality. His body completely turned into a rickety old man. After his death, he turned into an extremely thin human-faced candle dragon.
This was the first one, and it was not the last one. Then the popping sound kept sounding, and people kept falling to the ground. Some people were afraid and wanted to stop inputting life force, but the dragon eggs were actively devouring them and they could not stop.
Gradually, among the thousands of people in the palace, all except Zhongshan Qinghui died.
Zhongshan Qinghui felt the vitality of the dragon egg in the statue, and a touch of bitterness appeared on his face. The sacrifices of thousands of tribesmen were not enough.
"Damn Chaos Barbarians!!"
Zhongshan Qinghui let out a shrill roar, and then decisively sacrificed his life force into the statue, allowing the dragon egg to swallow and absorb it!
He also became older quickly, from a young man to a middle-aged man with gray hair, and then to an old man with snow-white hair. Finally, all his hair fell out, and his whole body became as skinny as a stick.
Outside, Mu Feng led his troops into the palace and happened to see that scene.
Seeing the other party sacrificing his life, Mu Feng had a bad feeling: "You are looking for death!"
He shot out in one step, and the divine sword in his hand struck directly at the Zhongshan Qinghui and slashed towards the statue.
"Mu Feng, you are already too late, you are dead, all of you are dead!"
The skinny Zhongshan Qinghui sneered, but he didn't resist at all.
boom!
His whole body was chopped to pieces with a sword, his Daoji was shattered, and his soul was shattered.
However, the human-faced candle dragon statue made a roaring sound, and then the entire statue cracked and exploded.
Inside, the golden dragon egg emitted a strong heartbeat, an astonishing heartbeat.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong——!
The sound of this heartbeat is like a big drum, like thunder, deafening.
There are countless cracks on it, and the things inside are about to break out of the shell.
"what is that?"
"An egg!"
"What a terrifying life!" New Biquge
Mu Kuang, Bai Ziyue and others all looked at that scene in shock. Mu Feng took action directly and struck the dragon egg with his sword, intending to smash it into pieces.
Roar--!
However, at this moment, a deafening roar echoed in everyone's ears, shaking people's souls. Everyone entering the temple covered their ears in pain.
A divine light blasted out from the eggshell, shattering the hall and flying into the sky.
That divine light exuded a terrifying aura and appeared in the form of a giant dragon.
This giant dragon has a dragon-like body, its whole body is red, its human-like face has dragon horns, and it has a pair of huge black and white dragon wings on its back.
Ancestor Zhulong is born!
The ancestor of Zhulong looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the sound almost shattered the space, and his aura continued to soar.
The emperor in the first level without beginning has one level of heaven, two levels of heaven, three levels of heaven - the ninth level of heaven, the emperor's level has broken through, and the emperor in the second level without beginning has continued to skyrocket in one level and two levels.
In the end, it only stopped after it skyrocketed to the third realm of the beginningless world!
When he is born, he will be the Emperor of Heaven!
The sword light struck by Mu Feng's sword was shattered by Zhulong's tail.
The huge body of the candle dragon gradually turned into light, condensing into a red-haired boy. One of the boy's eyes was like the sun, and the other eye was like the moon, exuding an extremely dangerous and terrifying aura.
Everyone looked at the young man as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The young man came to a tribesman and put his hand on his head. His consciousness penetrated into the tribesman's brain, and he suddenly knew everything he wanted to know.
"I didn't expect that a good game of chess would be played like this. It's really a waste of my cultivation and expectations for Zhongshan Qinghui."
The young man's voice sounded like that of an old man, which was very inconsistent with his appearance.
Ancestor Zhulong is born!
Zhongshan Jiuyin looked at Mu Feng and the many people outside the palace, his face was calm, but his eyes were extremely cold: "In ancient times, no one has ever attacked my clan, you are the first batch."
"But now that I'm here, I'll stay in Zhongshan forever!"
boom--!
Zhongshan Jiuyin moved instantly, with an astonishing speed that even Mu Feng was shocked.
Zhongshan Jiuyin kicked Mu Feng directly with a terrifying speed. Mu Feng crossed his arms to block and barely reacted.
boom!
The force of this kick poured into his body, and Mu Feng was knocked away by the kick, and was shot out, crushing the bodies of countless ancient coalition soldiers.
Kicked Mu Feng away with one kick!
"Brother Feng!"
Everyone was shocked as Mu Feng flew in from afar, his arms drooped and twisted.
After being kicked and breaking his arms, Mu Feng shook his arms hard and quickly began to heal, the broken bones connected together.
"Brother Feng!"
"Your Majesty Emperor Feng!"
This scene left everyone else stunned.
"Old thing!"
Mu Feng steadied his body, and the opponent teleported to him again and kicked him again.
A large purple-gold cauldron instantly appeared in Mu Feng's hand. He roared and grabbed the cauldron and smashed it directly into the opponent's leg.
With a bang, the Vientiane Heavenly Cauldron buzzed, and Zhongshan Jiuyin's kick was blocked by the cauldron and bounced back.
But Mu Feng retreated a thousand feet and was pulled back a thousand feet.
"Mu Feng, you are the god of war and the massacre of people in the prehistoric times. Today I will let you experience what despair is!"