Mu Fengyun's pure white robe was stained with blood. He stepped on the blood marks and gritted his teeth as he climbed all the steps.
This speed is faster than the Supreme Throne imagined.
The perseverance of this man is simply inhuman.
From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.
Climbing all the stairs is not the end. You must withstand the terrifying pressure and sit on the throne. Only when you sit firmly can you be considered successful.
"Second uncle!" Mu Qianxi pulled Mu Fengling and stood on the stairs.
Before they even took a step, they could feel the terror of this pressure.
Seeing Mu Fengyun walking towards the throne step by step, their hearts beat rapidly. .??.??
They wanted to rush forward, but were afraid that their recklessness would destroy Mu Fengyun's inheritance.
The old man also whispered: "It will definitely succeed, definitely, he is..."
Mu Fengyun almost fainted from pain several times, but quickly woke up.
He was very close to the throne, and he stretched out his hand to hold the armrest of the throne.
It is hard, cold, and flows with extremely majestic power.
The heartbeats of the others are half a beat slower. They are going to succeed. Lord Fengyun is going to succeed.
A terrifying violent wind suddenly appeared and was extremely powerful, trying to blow Mu Fengyun, who was close to the Supreme Throne, thousands of miles away.
Mu Fengyun concentrated his mind, his spiritual power exploded, and he grabbed the handrail.
Even though his feet were almost off the ground due to the wind, he was still trying his best to get closer to the throne.
This gust of wind did not stop Mu Fengyun.
Mu Fengyun was already standing in front of the throne, and at this moment all the pressure around him disappeared.
"Very good! You have passed the test, sit down! My emperor, my lord!" the voice of the Supreme Throne sounded.
After successfully receiving the supreme inheritance, Mu Fengyun remained unfazed and sat down calmly and gracefully.
The next moment, his aura suddenly changed in vain.
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In the past, Mu Fengyun's imperial aura was restrained, but when he sat on the throne, his imperial aura was released and strengthened countless times.
The terrifying aura of a born emperor who ruled the world made them kneel on the ground one by one.
"Congratulations to my emperor!"
"Congratulations to my emperor!"
"..."
The only ones who did not kneel down were Mu Fengyun's close relatives, Mu Qianxi and Mu Fengling, and the old man who only had a little soul.
Mu Qianxi could feel the powerful aura, the powerful aura that made the people of the world surrender.
However, she didn't care about any of this. She only cared about her father's ugly face.
He ascended the throne and enjoyed great benefits and honors, but at the same time, he suffered many scars.
She feels distressed!
"Dad! You need healing." Mu Qianxi passed over.
The pressure of the Supreme Throne is no longer effective against Mu Fengyun, the master.
However, when others approached, a terrifying pressure came overwhelmingly towards Mu Qianxi.
Mu Fengyun's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Supreme Throne, stop!"
The unquestionable order made the Supreme Throne put away its pressure, and Mu Qianxi was naturally at peace.
The Supreme Throne said: "I am the Supreme Throne. No one can approach except my emperor. You..."
"She is my daughter. Even if she wants to sit on the throne now, you must agree." Mu Fengyun said.
"You... how could you do this? Even the strongest ancestor of your Mu clan is still polite to me. You are a little junior, but you are so disrespectful to me because I consider you my master.
You're welcome, even my rules
I don’t even listen anymore.” The Supreme Throne was angry.
"If you, as my destiny artifact, can't even accept my daughter, I think there is no need for our contract to exist." For Mu Fengyun, his daughter is the most important.
The Supreme Throne is a very powerful supreme artifact. It is the ultimate pursuit of the Donghuang Mu clan from ancient times to the present. It can obtain extremely powerful power.
However, none of these can compare to his closest relatives.
After all, the reason why you want to have strong power is to protect your loved ones, and you will not sacrifice the good for the sake of the bad.
Mu Fengyun's heart is so firm, and as a contractor, the Supreme Throne naturally senses it.
His Supreme Throne waited for who knows how many thousands of years before he found the most suitable master.
As a result, it was about to fall out of the contract and then be terminated from the contract. It didn’t want it!
"Hahaha! You are the most special strong man I have ever seen, and also the most different emperor. Is your daughter the most important? Are your relatives the most important? More important than the supreme power." The Supreme Throne laughed.
"My principle is to make an exception for you!"
The pressure was no longer effective against Mu Qianxi. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mu Qianxi was safe.
The next moment, the sea surged in the throne room, and a supreme dragon emperor seemed to be flying in the sea.
"Roar!" A roar of dragons came from the ancestral palace, shaking the entire Mu clan's ancestral land, and even reaching the Xuantian Realm.
"Dragon! Has a dragon clan come to our Xuantian Realm?" Many people asked in surprise.
"No, this dragon's roar is different, this is..."
There were also some seniors from the Mu family who had no regard for the secular world. They were flipping through the bamboo slips and said, "This is..."
"The Supreme Throne has returned to the Lord, and the Hunyuan Tianhai Dragon Emperor has emerged. We, the Mu family, have finally waited for this day."
"I have waited for this day. I have finally waited for this day."
More and more people know that the roar of the dragon came from the royal tomb of the Mu clan of the Eastern Emperor.
They were sure that something good happened to the Mu family in the imperial mausoleum.
There is such a big movement, I am afraid that someone has obtained the supreme inheritance of the Mu family.
I just don't know whether this person is the current Donghuang Mu Fengluo, or the peerless figure Mu Fengyun who dominates Xuantian.
This piece of news is no trivial matter. It shocked everyone from all walks of life even more than the news that the tomb of Emperor Xuantian appeared.
The Holy Lord of the Holy Realm also received the news, "The Mu family has not been cut off yet, how stubborn it is!"
In a heavily guarded place in the Holy Land, a woman's eyelashes flickered slightly and she whispered: "Is it him?"
It was not only the Xuantian world that was alarmed, but also the ghost world, demon world, and demon world.
Mo Li woke up and said, "It seems he did it! He is worthy of being my junior sister's father."
The Ghost Lord of the Ghost Realm looked far ahead, "With big brother here, the Mu clan will naturally not continue to die."
In the demon world, Suzaku said: "What? Something happened in the Xuantian world."
"Your Majesty, regarding Xuantian Realm, it's a long story. I didn't expect that the vitality of the Mu clan is so strong..."
In the God Realm, Wu Ya, the first diviner of the God Clan, said: "The fate of the Mu clan has changed, and this also affects the human race. What will your Majesty decide?"
"The human race is like ants that cannot be exterminated. Even if the Mu clan has no end, ants are just ants and cannot cause any trouble?" The voice of the Lord of the God Clan was filled with contempt.
Wuya murmured in a low voice, "Can't it stir up any trouble? Then why would the Lord of the Destiny Soul be born from the Mu Royal Family and the Saint Clan? This is destiny. Maybe God favors the human race!"
This chapter has been completed!