Chapter 441 Blood-colored sky

The Mu family ancestor looked sad, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes. If he had not prepared to assassinate Xiao Chen at the beginning, what would be the situation in front of him? But everything would be too late.

Mu Xin still can't believe that the late stage of the Nascent Soul Elder Xuantian was so easily killed here. At this moment, when Xiao Chen walked towards him, his mind collapsed and screamed, fled out.

"I want to hurt my father and bully the Xiao family. Now I will die!"

Xiao Chen's sleeve waved, and the space was trembling. The mere late-stage Jindan monks instantly destroyed their body and spirit, turning into powder.

Mu Tianyun looked at Xiao Chen at the moment, and said, "My Mu family made a big mistake and had a great grudge against you, but this matter was caused by the monks of our clan and had nothing to do with that secular clan."

"Today, Mu Tianyun doesn't ask for a lifetime, I just hope you can let go of my innocent mortals in the Mu family."

The hatred of monks cannot affect the secular mortals, but with Xiao Chen's current cultivation level, even if he completely wiped out the Mu family, no one dared to stop him.

The monk practices, and goes through endless hardships throughout his life. The more advanced the cultivation, the more decisive the one who kills and decisively, never show mercy to take action, eliminate the roots, and eliminate future troubles forever! If it were other monks who did not fall into the world, they would have achieved great success for hundreds of thousands of years, and they would have already become like a stone of iron, so they would definitely not pay attention to this person's plea. However, Xiao Chen's time to practice Taoism was short and he had not yet reached such a state of silence. Hearing this moment, he pondered a little and said lightly: "The spiritual root cultivator is not spared. Ordinary clansmen, erase the memories, drive away others, and die for themselves."

In this way, he was already the greatest concession.

Mu Tianyun's eyes flashed with gratitude and smiled bitterly, then raised his palm and slapped his forehead, shattering his soul and understanding himself. However, the moment this person died, his eyes showed peace.

It is just because his daughter, who was born less than a month ago, did not have to follow this sinful family and die together.

Xiao Chen was silent, then slowly shook his head. At this moment, he was unable to feel soft-hearted. All the monks of the Mu family must die, otherwise it would be a disaster after all. With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, several monks next to Mu Xin's body, their souls were shattered, and they died without any pain.

Today, Xiao Chen's hands will eventually be covered in blood, but in the final analysis, all this is the Mu family's own destruction.

In the blink of an eye, several fireballs were shot out, burning the corpses into ashes. Xiao Chen turned his head, pondered for a moment, and said respectfully: "Father, the Mu family was almost destroyed by my Xiao family back then, and such hatred must be repaid."

"The child believes that he is not an indecisive person who deceives others, but the Mu family has nothing to do with this matter, so the child decides to let him go."

"This incident is very likely to have a disaster for my Xiao family. I wonder if my father agrees with my child's actions."

When Xiao’s father heard this, he looked pleased, “Chen’er, I don’t know how immortals exist, but I also understand the truth. A man and a real man should stand up to the sky and be clear in his grudges.”

"The Mu family monks participated in the incident back then, but the ordinary people must have no idea about this. Killing them is considered to be a random killing of innocent people."

"Chen'er, with your current cultivation level, you can still maintain this clear sense of grudges and grudges. I believe you will handle this matter properly. In any case, your father will agree."

Xiao Chen nodded, pondered for a moment, reached out to take the ancestor of the Mu family into his hand, and said lightly: "When you wanted to kill Xiao Chen back then, did you ever think that there would be the current situation?"

"Today, your Mu family is destroyed, all because of your evil thoughts. Don't resent others in your heart."

After saying that, they took a step forward, and the two figures disappeared in an instant in the ripples of space.

Yingzhou, Woodland Realm, Oriental City.

Seven years ago, it was vaguely reported that the Mu family had lost its defeat. Although it had lost some reputation, no one dared to underestimate it at all. The Mu family's Nascent Soul cultivator Xiansheng Ancestor is still there, and more than ten golden elixirs are in charge of all directions, and the foundation has not yet moved. This is still the sacred place for the cultivation of the State of Zhao!

On that day, monks from the Eastern City were tide, looking at the towering city, all of whom were in awe.

"The ancestor of the Mu family, Xiansheng Zhenjun, is the only Nascent Soul cultivator in the cultivation world of Zhao State. He has supernatural powers and powers like heaven and man, and his every move can destroy the world."

"The Mu family is far away from the world and does not participate in disputes between the cultivation sects, but its strength is far beyond our Zhao State Cultivation Sect. It is unfathomable. You must remember in your heart that you should not be enemies with the Mu family in this life, otherwise you will definitely die!"

"When entering the wooden realm, be careful to restrain one's mind. There are many high-level existences in this area, and there are many Jindan monks, so don't cause trouble."

The monk suddenly became silent and raised his head in horror. The sky was dark.

A faint aura of power emanates from the sky, spreading into the space, covering the entire Dongfang City. This aura is extremely light, but it gives people the feeling of facing the heaven and earth, as if there is a slight resistance, and their thoughts will completely collapse.

The wind is whistling.

A silence of a sudden, dead breath slowly penetrated, making the chest feel stuffy and extremely depressed.

Countless monks' eyes changed. This strange sign of heaven and earth was not naturally generated. It is very likely that it was caused by the breath of a great supernatural monk. But who was the sacred person who came here? Don't you know that this place is the Wood Domain and the Mu Family Territory of the Zhao State, and any provocation will be destroyed.

No one questioned this.

Because the ancestor of the Mu family is a cultivator with great supernatural powers in the Nascent Soul realm, the first cultivator in Zhao State!

In the city, the light of escape rose, Mu Yuan's face was gloomy and there was fear in his eyes. This breath was extremely obscure, and he could not clearly sense what kind of cultivation the visitor was, but it could trigger a change in the world and it was definitely not something he could resist.

"I don't know who came to my Mu Domain, and the younger Mu Family elder Mu Yuan asked me on behalf of my Mu Family's Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint-Saint

This person spoke, and his voice was still calm. With the ancestor in charge, their Mu family was fearless.

With the blessing of magic power, Mu Yuan's voice turned into a rolling sound wave, swept across the entire four cities, with great momentum.

The whole city is quiet in an instant.

After a while, a faint sneer came from all directions, mysterious and mysterious, making it impossible to understand the source.

"Elder Muyuan, I haven't seen him for several years, and his charm remains the same. I wonder if the elder still remembers Xiao Chen?"

Before the sound was finished, a blue shirt suddenly appeared on the four square cities, holding a man in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he swept across the sky, and his murderous intent flashed.

Mu Yuan's pupils contracted. When he heard the sound, he had already burst into endless storms in his heart. At this moment, he saw the person clearly, his face instantly pale and bloodless.

"Xiao Chen, it's you, you are not dead yet!"

Seven years ago, Xiao Chen left the wooden realm with a sword, and the wooden abyss could no longer stop it. Seven years later, when Xiao Chen returned, he was naturally frightened.

"The Mu family has not yet died, how could Xiao Chen be willing to die?"

"Come today to understand the grudges and grudges at the beginning."

Mu Yuan's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes were weird, full of horror and incredible, looking at the person in Xiao Chen's hand.

"Old Ancestor!" This person's tone was raised, screaming, and was in terrified.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Mu family, Xiansheng Zhenjun, was captured by Xiao Chen, and his life and death were unknown. This discovery made Mu Yuan's mind collapse instantly. In the hearts of all the monks of the Mu family, the ancestor was the strongest person in the world. With the ancestor in charge, the Mu family was as stable as a rock and no one dared to provoke him. But today, this belief was completely broken.

"Escape! Escape! Escape! The ancestor has been subdued by this Xiao Chen, and my cultivation is not his opponent. Only by escaping may you still have a glimmer of hope!"

"But today, my Mu family is afraid that it will be impossible to escape!"

Back then, the Mu family forced Xiao Chen to form a great feud for life and death. At this moment, Xiao Chen returned, and his cultivation was unfathomable. The Mu family's fate could be imagined.

Mu Yuan's thoughts turned, and a light flashed on his body, fleeing wildly.

Xiao Chen had no expression on his face. Today, the Mu family monks will be killed!

"Mu Lao Gui, today, you will witness the destruction of the Mu family with your own eyes. This Dongfang City is just the beginning."

"Mu Yuan, be the first dead soul to die in Xiao Chen's hands!"

Before the sound fell, the sleeves of the robe waved, and the space trembled, blood bloomed, and the beauty was dazzling.

Jindan monk Mu Yuan, killed instantly.

Xiao Chen's face was indifferent.

"I borrow a drop of essence and blood from your body to point me out where your Mu family monk is!" After Xiao Chen said that, he pointed out with a point. A drop of red blood bead in Mu Xiansheng's body instantly fell into his hand, emitting a strange look.

From beginning to end, Mu Laogui's eyes were closed and he never opened a single point.

"Use blood as the guide, blood vessels attract each other, guiding the location of the same clan."

He raised his hand and threw it out, the blood bead suddenly trembled, then dissipated and disappeared, melting into the world and disappeared.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a faint blood color, strange and profound.

"kill!"

The sound fell, and Xiao Chen suppressed the ancestor of the Mu family and his figure trembled and fell into the four cities.
Chapter completed!