After the death of the eight supreme beings, the pressure of this space disappeared, and the sky returned to normal. Only some breath remaining in the space witnessed the fierce battle that just broke out.
This battle ended very quickly. Although Xiao Muyang and Song Chunqiu were outnumbered, they still had an absolute advantage. When the difference in strength reached a certain level, the number of people became meaningless.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the corpses below, his eyes unmoved. If their cultivation was achieved through their own efforts, they might be able to cause some trouble to him, but they relied on external forces and were really vulnerable.
The journey of spiritual practice is long and long. Once you go astray, your future will be ruined.
Xiao Muyang's figure flashed, heading towards Lin Xiyue, Ji Zhuang and others. They had already destroyed all the war puppets.
"I have heard for a long time that Xiao Hou is extremely talented and magnificent. Seeing Xiao Hou's style with my own eyes today really makes Chen admire me. I would like to thank Xiao Hou for his help." Chen Sui cupped his hands towards Xiao Muyang, looking very grateful.
"There is no need to say thank you, Marquis Chen. I just don't want to see the people suffer. If Marquis Chen wants to thank you, we will join hands with Yueling City to help each other in the future." Xiao Muyang said.
Chen Sui felt deeply in his heart. With the strength of Xiao Muyang and Song Chunqiu, they could protect Yueling City from disaster without anyone's help. The reason why they did this was to protect more people.
"Okay, as long as I stay in Ziyu City for one day, I will advance and retreat with Yueling City!" Chen Sui nodded heavily.
"Not just Yueling City, but also several other cities." Xiao Muyang said.
Chen Sui's eyes narrowed and he immediately understood the meaning of Xiao Muyang's words and said, "Chen is willing to join forces with them, but I'm afraid they won't agree."
"Leave this matter to me, and they will agree." Xiao Muyang said with certainty. After what happened today, he believed that those cities knew what to do in the best way.
"Okay, follow Xiao Hou's arrangements." Chen Sui said with a smile, being quite polite to Xiao Muyang.
"Since Xiaohou is here, why not come into the city and let us show our friendship as landlords." He Cheng, the lord of Ziyu City, looked at Xiao Muyang and invited him, with a respectful tone in his tone.
Xiao Muyang glanced at He Cheng, hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry for bothering you then."
Seeing Xiao Muyang agree, He Cheng's eyes suddenly showed excitement and said, "Xiao Hou, please."
Xiao Muyang was not polite and walked towards Ziyu City first. Song Chunqiu, Lin Xiyue, Jizhuang and others followed him, followed by Chen Sui, Wang Xing, He Cheng and others.
In the southern area of the Daqi Dynasty, deep in a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, stands an extremely majestic palace. There are many figures patrolling around the palace, and the security is extremely tight.
In the palace, two figures were drinking tea, an old man and a middle-aged man.
The old man has white hair and his face is covered with wrinkles, but his eyes are very bright, giving people a very shrewd feeling, but there is no breath on his body, and he seems to be an ordinary old man.
The middle-aged man, in his forties, was wearing a golden robe, a crown on his head, and a tassel on his waist. He had a majestic temperament between his brows and seemed to have been in a high position for a long time.
"There was news just now from the northern region that Song Chunqiu had killed all the people and war puppets sent to attack the city, and that Xiao Muyang has now grown to the supreme realm." The old man put down the teacup in his hand and spoke slowly, his tone
Can't hear it
Joy and anger.
A strange color flashed in the middle-aged eyes, and then he regained his composure and said, "Since they are in the northern area, don't move the northern city."
"Are you afraid of them?" The old man stared at the middle-aged face.
"I'm afraid of course, but there's no need to provoke them." The middle-aged man said calmly, "Song Chunqiu's injury has healed. It's not easy to deal with him. Now that the overall situation is uncertain, we can't rashly confront him."
"Is his injury healed?" The old man looked suddenly surprised. His injury was so serious and it hadn't healed for so many years. Why did it suddenly heal?
"It's already healed, and his cultivation has returned to the Perfect Middle Grade Supreme. Even if his current strength is not as good as yours, I'm afraid it's not much different." The middle-aged man said, his face not wavering, obviously he had known the news for a long time.
The old man's face kept changing. After a moment, a sharp edge flashed across his eyes, and he said coldly, "Whether you have recovered your strength or not, you can compete with him to see who is the best in the world!"
The middle-aged man frowned and said in a deep voice, "You can't cause trouble with him now. When the situation stabilizes, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want."
He had been dormant for so many years, and finally waited for this day, and would never allow any mistakes to occur.
The old man nodded and said, "What are you going to do with that Xiao Muyang? This kid is extremely talented. If you don't get rid of him as soon as possible, it will definitely ruin your career in the future."
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "Keep this person for now. If he can be used by me, he will have many benefits in the future."
"This child is definitely not something in the pond, and will never be used by you. It is better to get rid of it, so as not to become a disaster in the future." The old man advised, "If Song Chunqiu had been eliminated at the beginning, it would not be a trouble today."
"It's just a junior. It doesn't matter if he's a monster with talent. Killing him is easy." The middle-aged man showed a gentle smile and said, "Are you still afraid that you can't deal with a junior?"
The old man didn't reply. He was naturally not afraid of Xiao Muyang, but he always acted decisively and didn't want to cause trouble in the future.
"Now, those old guys shouldn't be able to sit still." The young man said with a faint smile on his lips.
"When are you going to take action?"
"Hurry, let them speed up their offensive in the past few days. There will be no such opportunity in the future."
The old man nodded slightly, his eyes flashing with excitement. He had been waiting for decades, and that day was finally coming.
After Xiao Muyang and others had a meal at the City Lord's Mansion, they did not stay in Ziyu City for long and returned to Yueling City.
In the main hall of the city lord's palace, Xiao Muyang was sitting on the main seat. He looked down at Wang Xing and said, "You should have a way to send a message to the royal family. Inform the royal family of the news here and ask them to dispatch the army immediately. If it is delayed, there will be trouble in the future."
endless."
"All the city lord's mansions are in charge of the five ministers, and orders are issued by him." Wang Xing responded.
"Five worshipers?" Xiao Muyang's expression condensed, and he vaguely realized something. The worshipers should be the top experts in the royal family.
"There are a total of five worshipers in the royal family. Each of them is of the highest rank and has a very high status in the royal family. Even the emperor gives them some respect. They are the Optimus Prime of the royal family."
Wang Xing's voice came out, and Xiao Muyang's heart couldn't help but tremble. There were actually five high-level supremes in the royal family? After the eight supremes fell, the pressure of this space disappeared, and the sky returned to normal, with only some breath remaining in the space.
Witnessed the fierce battle that just broke out.
This battle ended very quickly. Although Xiao Muyang and Song Chunqiu were outnumbered, they still had an absolute advantage. When the difference in strength reached a certain level, the number of people became meaningless.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the corpses below, his eyes unmoved. If their cultivation was achieved through their own efforts, they might be able to cause some trouble to him, but they relied on external forces and were really vulnerable.
The journey of spiritual practice is long and long. Once you go astray, your future will be ruined.
Xiao Muyang's figure flashed, heading towards Lin Xiyue, Ji Zhuang and others. They had already destroyed all the war puppets.
"I have heard for a long time that Xiao Hou is extremely talented and magnificent. Seeing Xiao Hou's style with my own eyes today really makes Chen admire me. I would like to thank Xiao Hou for his help." Chen Sui cupped his hands towards Xiao Muyang, looking very grateful.
"There is no need to say thank you, Marquis Chen. I just don't want to see the people suffer. If Marquis Chen wants to thank you, we will join hands with Yueling City to help each other in the future." Xiao Muyang said.
Chen Sui felt deeply in his heart. With the strength of Xiao Muyang and Song Chunqiu, they could protect Yueling City from disaster without anyone's help. The reason why they did this was to protect more people.
"Okay, as long as I stay in Ziyu City for one day, I will advance and retreat with Yueling City!" Chen Sui nodded heavily.
"Not just Yueling City, but also several other cities." Xiao Muyang said.
Chen Sui's eyes narrowed and he immediately understood the meaning of Xiao Muyang's words and said, "Chen is willing to join forces with them, but I'm afraid they won't agree."
"Leave this matter to me, and they will agree." Xiao Muyang said with certainty. After what happened today, he believed that those cities knew what to do in the best way.
"Okay, follow Xiao Hou's arrangements." Chen Sui said with a smile, being quite polite to Xiao Muyang.
"Since Xiaohou is here, why not come into the city and let us show our friendship as landlords." He Cheng, the lord of Ziyu City, looked at Xiao Muyang and invited him, with a respectful tone in his tone.
Xiao Muyang glanced at He Cheng, hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry for bothering you then."
Seeing Xiao Muyang agree, He Cheng's eyes suddenly showed excitement and said, "Xiao Hou, please."
Xiao Muyang was not polite and walked towards Ziyu City first. Song Chunqiu, Lin Xiyue, Jizhuang and others followed him, followed by Chen Sui, Wang Xing, He Cheng and others.
In the southern area of the Daqi Dynasty, deep in a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, stands an extremely majestic palace. There are many figures patrolling around the palace, and the security is extremely tight.
In the palace, two figures were drinking tea, an old man and a middle-aged man.
The old man has white hair and his face is covered with wrinkles, but his eyes are very bright, giving people a very shrewd feeling, but there is no breath on his body, and he seems to be an ordinary old man.
The middle-aged man, in his forties, was wearing a golden robe, a crown on his head, and a tassel on his waist. He had a majestic temperament between his brows and seemed to have been in a high position for a long time.
"There was news just now from the northern region that Song Chunqiu had killed all the people and war puppets sent to attack the city, and that Xiao Muyang has now grown to the supreme realm." The old man put down the teacup in his hand and spoke slowly, his tone
Can't hear it
Joy and anger.
A strange color flashed in the middle-aged eyes, and then he regained his composure and said, "Since they are in the northern area, don't move the northern city."
"Are you afraid of them?" The old man stared at the middle-aged face.
"I'm afraid of course, but there's no need to provoke them." The middle-aged man said calmly, "Song Chunqiu's injury has healed. It's not easy to deal with him. Now that the overall situation is uncertain, we can't rashly confront him."
"Is his injury healed?" The old man looked suddenly surprised. His injury was so serious and it hadn't healed for so many years. Why did it suddenly heal?
"It's already healed, and his cultivation has returned to the Perfect Middle Grade Supreme. Even if his current strength is not as good as yours, I'm afraid it's not much different." The middle-aged man said, his face not wavering, obviously he had known the news for a long time.
The old man's face kept changing. After a moment, a sharp edge flashed across his eyes, and he said coldly, "Whether you have recovered your strength or not, you can compete with him to see who is the best in the world!"
The middle-aged man frowned and said in a deep voice, "You can't cause trouble with him now. When the situation stabilizes, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want."
He had been dormant for so many years, and finally waited for this day, and would never allow any mistakes to occur.
The old man nodded and said, "What are you going to do with that Xiao Muyang? This kid is extremely talented. If you don't get rid of him as soon as possible, it will definitely ruin your career in the future."
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "Keep this person for now. If he can be used by me, he will have many benefits in the future."
"This child is definitely not something in the pond, and will never be used by you. It is better to get rid of it, so as not to become a disaster in the future." The old man advised, "If Song Chunqiu had been eliminated at the beginning, it would not be a trouble today."
"It's just a junior. It doesn't matter if he's a monster with talent. Killing him is easy." The middle-aged man showed a gentle smile and said, "Are you still afraid that you can't deal with a junior?"
The old man didn't reply. He was naturally not afraid of Xiao Muyang, but he always acted decisively and didn't want to cause trouble in the future.
"Now, those old guys shouldn't be able to sit still." The young man said with a faint smile on his lips.
"When are you going to take action?"
"Hurry, let them speed up their offensive in the past few days. There will be no such opportunity in the future."
The old man nodded slightly, his eyes flashing with excitement. He had been waiting for decades, and that day was finally coming.
After Xiao Muyang and others had a meal at the City Lord's Mansion, they did not stay in Ziyu City for long and returned to Yueling City.
In the main hall of the city lord's palace, Xiao Muyang was sitting on the main seat. He looked down at Wang Xing and said, "You should have a way to send a message to the royal family. Inform the royal family of the news here and ask them to dispatch the army immediately. If it is delayed, there will be trouble in the future."
endless."
"All the city lord's mansions are in charge of the five ministers, and orders are issued by him." Wang Xing responded.
"Five worshipers?" Xiao Muyang's expression condensed, and he vaguely realized something. The worshipers should be the top experts in the royal family.
"There are a total of five worshipers in the royal family. Each of them is of the highest rank and has a very high status in the royal family. Even the emperor gives them some respect. They are the Optimus Prime of the royal family."
When Wang Xing's voice came out, Xiao Muyang's heart couldn't help but tremble. There were actually five high-ranking supremes in the royal family?