"It's incredible that this kid is still alive and kicking after his Dantian was destroyed. He actually broke through five levels in one night and suppressed Ling'er. This is a bit weird. What did he get in the Demon Valley?"
The old man murmured to himself, his eyes full of doubts.
On the arena.
Mu Qingtian and Mu Wanling have become the focus, and no one even paid attention to the fact that the three members of the Ye family were knocked out of the ring by the Lei family triplets.
"ha!--"
Suddenly, Mu Qingtian roared, and the spear in his hand suddenly flew out, like a real dragon breaking free from its cage, passing through the layers of sword light and hitting Mu Wanling's body.
"puff!--"
Mu Wanling's blood immediately spilled into the sky, and her graceful body fell onto the ring.
Mu Qingtian arrived in an instant, raised his hand, grabbed the spear, and pointed it directly at Mu Wanling's throat.
"Impossible, how could I be defeated by a lowly ant like you? I don't believe it!"
Mu Wanling's face was ferocious, as if she were crazy, and she was no longer as beautiful and calm as before.
She had imagined countless possibilities, but she never imagined that she would lose, and that she would lose so completely.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the sacred tree seeds!"
Mu Qingtian's eyes were cold. He could take Mu Wanling's life, but the sacred tree seeds were the most precious treasure of the sacred tree clan and must not fall into the hands of outsiders.
The seeds of the sacred tree are special and can only be blended with people who have the blood of the sacred tree clan, so Mu Qingtian believes that the seeds are still in Mu Wanling's body.
"Little beast, let go of Ling'er, kneel aside and wait for him to be punished!"
Following the voice that seemed to come from above the nine heavens, an old man with gray beard and hair floated out from the Ming family camp and landed on the ring.
"Can you finally let go of the hidden things?"
Although he was suffocated by the old man's powerful pressure, Mu Qingtian was not afraid. He had such a donkey temper, and he would go backwards if he was held back. If you are mad, he will be crazier than you!
"You are as small as dust, but you don't know how vast the sky is. Since you are disobedient, I will break your legs and take you back!"
After the old man finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed Mu Qingtian.
Mu Qingtian only felt a huge mountain pressing towards him, his internal organs suddenly burst into pieces, and the bones all over his body made sounds like fried beans.
"puff!--"
After all, he couldn't resist and was pushed to the ground.
"Old man, let go of my son!"
When Mu Jieming saw his son being bullied in this way, his eyes suddenly burst into tears. He jumped into the air like a roc spreading its wings, an angry dragon rolled around his fist, and he hit the old man's head hard.
"Even your grandfather Mu Zhengming is no match for me, let alone you who have just entered the True Yuan Realm?" Facing Mu Jieming's attack, the old man Gu Jing did not hesitate and slapped a palm casually.
Buzz!
The airflow in front of him immediately distorted and hit Mujieming like a wave of energy.
boom!
Facing such an attack, Mujieming collapsed at the first touch and flew out like a kite with its string broken.
"Clan leader!"
When the people of the Shenmu tribe saw such a tragic scene, their faces turned pale. Even the leader of the True Yuan Realm was not his enemy. Could it be that God was going to destroy the Shenmu tribe?
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Mu Wanqing carefully helped Mu Jieming up, her eyes filled with fear.
"Don't worry about me, hurry up and go as far as possible!"
Mu Jieming was covered in blood and pushed the two of them off the ring before they could retort.
From the old man's words, he got a lot of information, and finally knew the whereabouts of his uncles. It turned out that everyone had fallen into the hands of the old man's force.
Mu Wanling is just one of their pawns, and the cause of all this should be the sacred tree seeds!
The fact that they chose to break up with each other today may have something to do with their son's sacred tree seeds.
"Take the clan members out of Shenmu City immediately, and hurry up, otherwise the annihilation of the clan is imminent!"
Just as Mu Jieqing was about to rush into the ring, he heard the almost roaring voice of his elder brother.
Boom!
The words "disaster of genocide" were like a bolt from the blue, instantly shocking Mu Jieqing to the spot!
He has been with his eldest brother all year round, knowing that his eldest brother would never joke about such a thing, so he could only grit his teeth and hide among the crowd.
Before going out today, the eldest brother had a premonition that something might happen, so he told him in advance that if something happened, he must escort the clan members to evacuate immediately without any hesitation. Unexpectedly, his words came true.
"The words have been said, but it will cause additional problems. The Shenmu clan should disappear!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, dozens of black shadows rushed out from the crowd. These people rushed into the territory of the Shenmu tribe and killed everyone they saw!
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Except for Mu Jieming, the people with the highest cultivation level in the Shenmu clan were only at the ninth level of the Lixin Realm. How could they be the opponents of these people? They were immediately killed with heads rolling.
"Killing people!"
As soon as the accident happened, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
The Ye family and the Lei family immediately protected their clansmen and retreated, obviously they did not want to wade into this muddy water.
The Ming family were originally slaves trained by the old man's influence, so naturally they would not miss the opportunity to destroy the Shenmu clan, so they followed suit.
Only two people sneaked under the ring.
"ah!--"
Seeing his tribe being slaughtered, Mu Qingtian was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the old man's restraints and could only roar like a trapped beast.
"Old man, I'll fight you!"
Seeing his tribe members constantly falling into a pool of blood, Mujieming collapsed. He burned his source without hesitation, activated his divine seed, and rushed towards the old man.
"Want to die with me? You are not qualified!"
The old man looked like he was sitting upright for nine days, scorning the ruler of the mortal world. He raised his foot and kicked Mujieming.
Click!
Mu Jieming's chest immediately sunken and blood spurted out!
The old man's kick not only severely injured him, but also sealed his meridians and true energy, making him unable to even self-destruct.
He wants Mujieming to experience boundless despair, just like he did to his grandfather back then!
He enjoys this feeling of dominating everything!
However, at this moment, a permeating aura came from behind him!
"Old guy, you really deserve to die!"
There was a numbing trembling sound, and a figure covered in black mist appeared behind the old man. His eyes were blood red, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, making him look like a demon.
"It's really surprising that a small Kaiyuan realm can have such momentum!"
Although the old man was surprised by Mu Qingtian's changes, he did not think that he could pose a threat to him.
At this moment, Mu Qingtian was shrouded in black energy mist, and his eyes shot out bursts of red light, like a devil coming out of a devil's cave.
Buzz!——
With a buzzing sound, the mysterious seeds in Mu Qingtian's dantian shined brightly, and endless demonic energy surged out, quickly wrapping around the index finger of his right hand.
"Yangquan points!"
Mu Qingtian's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, echoing in the sky above the entire Shenmu City, followed by his index finger, like a spear of death, piercing the old man.
"How can it be!"
At this moment, the old man felt a breath of death envelope him, and he was finally afraid!
boom!
In desperation, he opened his fingers and caught Ming Haoran and Mu Qingshu who were hiding and watching under the ring, then grabbed Mu Wanling and fled out of the city.
laugh!
The black energy beam instantly penetrated Ming Haoran and Mu Qingshu.
"you……"
The two of them only had time to utter one word before they lost their vitality and turned into ashes and scattered between heaven and earth.
After Mu Qingshu was expelled from the Shenmu Clan, he always held a grudge against Mu Qingtian. After seeing Mu Qingtian being suppressed by the old man, he and Ming Haoran hid under the ring, hoping to kill Mu Qingtian!
Unexpectedly, the two of them stole the chicken but lost the rice, and instead cost Qingqing's life.
"You are all going to die!"
Mu Qingtian's eyes were blood red, and he rushed into the crowd crazily. Except for the Shenmu clan members, he killed everyone he saw, like an emotionless killing machine.
"well!--"
Just when his spiritual consciousness was about to be completely swallowed up by the demonic energy, a faint sigh sounded.
I saw the seeds filled with demonic energy emitting a burst of green light, and then the demonic energy poured back in. The seeds returned to their purple state, and Mu Qingtian also passed out directly.
Whoosh!
An erratic figure flew out of the seed.
Looking at that face, it turned out to be Mu Qiankun, the ancestor of the Shenmu tribe whom Mu Qingtian met in the Demon Valley.
"Nonsense, the chaos seed that is fused with the origin of the devil is so terrifying, how can it be controlled by you now?"
Mu Qiankun's figure flashed and he escaped into the giant tree that supported the sky.