However, the Utensil Sect and the Tiandan Sect were not completely wiped out, which made Mu Yun feel relieved.
If these two major forces are completely wiped out, it will really be the biggest loss for the small world of Canghuang.
At the same time, the demon army retreated toward the north in a mighty manner.
Hanging Mountain.
Under the floating mountain, corpses were lying in various directions, including humans and demons.
"Withdrawal?"
In front of the people in Xuankong Mountain, a figure stood proudly.
This man was wearing a white shirt, and his attire was very similar to that of the two previous Blood Envoys.
It's just that this person stood in front of everyone, with his hands behind his back and an indifferent expression. He was obviously the leader among them.
"Chen Xue Envoy, this time the demon tribe withdrew its troops. Thanks to Chen Xue Envoy allowing us to enter the Hanging Mountain, our Nine Cold Heavenly Palace was able to be saved."
"Master Han Palace is so polite!"
Chen Tianyu is the blood envoy commander of Xuankong Mountain. In the past few years since Yun Lang disappeared, it can be said that he has been responsible for various major events in Xuankong Mountain.
This man was ruthless and decisive in his killings. In the past few years in Xuankong Mountain, some people thought that God was gone and the situation was over. However, as time went by, these people became fewer and fewer, and basically all of them were killed!
But compared to these, Chen Tianyu's ruthlessness is reflected in more places, but it is an unknown side, which makes the people of Xuankong Mountain even more fearful.
Some people even regard him as more mysterious and terrifying than God before.
"With this demonic attack, all the major forces in the Western Region have been completely defeated. The Tiandan Sect and the Instrument Sect are probably unable to support them. The Xuanyue Holy Land is also in danger. In the Central Region, Xuankong Mountain will be the leader in the future!"
Zhu Tianzheng also laughed at this moment.
Han Qianren suddenly spoke at this moment: "Chen Xueshi, this time the Wanzhen Sect was still well preserved under the attack of the demon clan, which shows its strong defense, but... the Wuji Demon Sect..."
"I've already sent someone to do it!"
Chen Xueshi opened his mouth slightly and said.
Han Qianren's meaning is very obvious. The Wuji Demon Sect must be in the relaxation stage after the war at this moment, and its defenses are lax. If Xuankong Mountain can defeat it in one fell swoop, it will definitely be able to return in triumph.
But Han Qianren didn't expect that Chen Tianyu had already thought of this step and had already sent someone to do it!
Swish, swish, swish...
At the end of the day, figures in white gowns fell down from the sky.
"How about it?"
Watching the white figures falling down, Chen Tianyu said slightly.
"Lord Blood Envoy, everything is in order!"
"Um!"
Chen Tianyu nodded, took a step forward, and said in an arrogant voice: "From now on, in the Central Territory, only I, the Xuankong Mountain, will be respected, and any other forces will no longer exist. Sooner or later, the Wanzhen Sect will be defeated by my Xuankong Mountain!"
"We will definitely respect Xuankong Mountain!"
"We will definitely respect Xuankong Mountain!"
Han Qianren and Zhu Tianzheng cupped their hands at this moment, both saying with great respect.
Needless to say, the Wuji Demon Sect, even if it was not solved by the demons, was already solved by Chen Tianyu.
The blood envoys wearing white gowns in front of them are almost all in the realm of life and death, and there are hundreds of them.
Such a powerful legion, let alone the Wuji Demon Sect after the war, even the Wuji Demon Sect at the peak of its strength cannot resist at all!
Is the horror of Hanging Mountain here?
Then why did these blood envoys not appear during the attack on the Blood Alliance a few years ago?
At the same time, figures from the Wuji Demon Sect came out of nowhere.
But at this moment, the entire Wuji Demon Sect is filled with mountains and plains, shrouded in black aura, and the demonic energy is billowing.
Corpses and blood cannot be separated at all.
Dilapidated buildings were piled up one after another, and there was not even a sound of wailing.
Everyone is dead!
Looking at the corpses of Wuji Demon Sect disciples scattered all over the mountains and plains, Mu Yun felt bad.
"King Luo Tian, Ancestor Ba Tian, look to see if there is anyone alive!"
"good!"
The two figures immediately dispersed.
Inside the huge Wuji Demon Sect, there were scraps of soup and broken walls everywhere, and not a single living corpse could be seen at all.
After a while, the two returned and shook their heads.
Mu Yun's body trembled.
"Wanlaogui, you bastard, come out quickly!"
With a roar, Mu Yun shouted loudly, but in response to him, there were only echoes from all over the mountains and plains.
"Made!"
Mu Yun cursed lowly and shouted: "I must kill the lives of Cha Jie and Bao Xiong!"
"Maybe it wasn't the work of the demons!"
Master Miaoqing suddenly spoke at this moment.
"Um?"
After Master Miaoqing finished speaking, he threw it away with a palm.
A crackling explosion sounded, and among the corpses of Wuji Demon Sect disciples, several corpses were photographed from the air.
"Look here, here, and here!"
Master Miaoqing pointed to the corpses and said: "Demons are generally tall and have thick claws. They rely on strong strength and defense to fight, but these people were obviously killed by an extremely weird method. This
It’s not the method of the demons.”
"On the contrary, it looks very strange and difficult to resist..."
"Hanging Mountain!"
Mu Yun spoke almost immediately.
Except for Xuankong Shan, no one has such means and ability.
Mu Yun stood among the ruins, looking at the devastated Wuji Demon Sect.
He had no thoughts about the Wuji Demon Sect in his heart, but Old Man Wangui was his younger brother from ten thousand years ago, and now he couldn't even find his body.
If he dies, Xuankong Mountain will be remembered again!
At the same time, the demon army withdrew in a mighty manner, and the morale of the army was boiling.
There is no other reason than that the leader and several big bosses of their troll clan have arrived.
This is their hope of returning to their hometown.
Although tens of thousands of years have passed and generations have lost track of it, the small world of trolls is still their foundation, and everyone is looking forward to returning.
It's just that the army marched forward in a mighty manner, with Mo Jielun, Mo Fan and others walking in front, followed closely by Emperor Motian and Emperor Nightmare behind them, never leaving.
In the rear, there are Cha Jie, Bao Xiong and several great demon emperors.
Cha Jie still can't figure out why he withdrew his troops.
But he didn't dare to ask at all.
"Clan leader, I'm afraid that the attack by Cha Jie and Bao Xiong this time has angered many forces in the small world of Canghuang. Although Mu Yun subdued them, he will not be able to guarantee that he will hold a grudge against us in the future."
The Demonic Emperor said with no emotion in his voice.
"Um!"
Mo Jielun nodded and said: "Mo Fan, if you have nothing to do recently, you can come to the Blood Alliance to visit. You have a good relationship with Mu Yun, so please bring some things with you!"
"Yes, father!"
Mo Jielun turned around, looked at Cha Jie and Bao Xiong behind him, and said slightly: "The two of them..."
"Clan leader!"
The Nightmare Emperor spoke at this moment: "The situation in the little pale world is in chaos now, it's the right time to employ people!"
"Then let's save our lives first!"
Mo Jielun's face was expressionless, unlike when he spoke to Mu Yun just now. He had the same kind attitude as a senior.
After hearing this, Cha Jie and Bao Xiong shivered.
The two demon emperors who were at the seventh level of the life and death realm were like two little sheep at this moment, without any of the arrogance and arrogance they had before!
"Mu Yun... Mu Yun..."
Mo Jielun looked at the gray sky and earth in the Northern Territory and sighed slightly: "The pale yellow world, the largest small world in the past, and now the top ten small worlds, combined, cannot resist this one, but now it is like this!
"
"Even though this is the case, this small world is still a place where outstanding people and talents emerge in large numbers. Ten thousand years ago, there was a Venerable Yun. Ten thousand years later, a leader of the Mu League appeared again. Haha, interesting, interesting!
"
"The patriarch thinks so highly of Mu Yun, isn't it too..."
"Nightmare, just watch. If you want to find the three secrets, you must look at Mu Yun!"
Mo Jielun chuckled and said, "Why do you think that old guy Di Wen worked so hard to send Luo Tian and Batian to protect Mu Yun? Miao Qing traveled thousands of miles to come here just to express his gratitude.
Old love?"
"Di Wen personally ranks ninth among the top ten venerables, and Miao Qing ranks seventh. I'm afraid they are more interested in Canghuang Little World than me. Let's wait and establish a good relationship with Mu Yun.
When all the worlds come and go, the excitement is the real beginning!"
"yes!"
At the same time, the people of the Blood Alliance returned to the South China Sea with a huge team.
As for the Ten Thousand Formations Sect, Mu Yun just went to pay a visit. The eighty-eight large formations were a stronger defense than Xuankong Mountain and it was not an exaggeration.
It can be said from the Ten Thousand Formation Sect that all the disciples are within the great formation and can do whatever they are supposed to do. The demons cannot break through even a single crack.
The blood alliance army arrived, with hundreds of ships transporting everyone back to Luohun Island.
On the sea, with the sea breeze blowing, Mu Yun stood on the boat, silent.
It was rare to see Mu Yun standing alone, so no one bothered him.
Mu Yun is also a little confused now.
Although he has now brought Tiandan Sect, Instrument Sect and Xuanyue Holy Land under his control.
But as my father said, if you swallow it in one bite and become a big fat man, how can the blood alliance digest it?
Now he is surrounded by strong men like Lin, but he can only stand firm in the small pale world.
When other small world armies arrive, the Blood Alliance will still be vulnerable without the top ten powerful men.
Defense array!
At the moment, Mu Yun can only rely on the defensive array of eleven dragon-sealing pillars he has set up.
But just a large formation may not be useful at all.
He once thought that Xuanwu Feitian's formation could not be broken by Xuankong Mountain, but that year, Ji Wusheng took out an immortal weapon and broke his formation!
In many other small worlds, who can guarantee that there are no immortal weapons?
"Fire Saint!"
There is only one hope in Mu Yun's heart.
Back then, Fire Saint was a veteran powerhouse at the seventh level of life and death realm who was comparable to Di Wen.
Although he is a bit weaker than the top ten sages, he is definitely a first-rate master among the seventh level of life and death realm.
There is no way that this old guy has a physical body at the moment. With his soul as the main body and the eleven Dragon Sealing Pillars as physical bodies, even if Emperor Wen and Miao Qing attack the blood alliance with all their strength, it is impossible to break through the formation.
It seems it's time to talk to this old ghost again!
Furthermore, there is the improvement of everyone in the blood alliance.
Time is running out, and there is only one way to improve them - elixirs!
It seems that some people have been busy during this period.
However, Mu Yun was not in a hurry for himself, who was at the fourth level of the realm of life and death.
The understanding of life and death sometimes requires constant sitting and meditation, and sometimes it may just be an epiphany overnight.
This kind of thing cannot happen if you are impatient.
In Mu Yun's mind, he gradually put everything aside and gradually made a decision in his heart.
The ship gradually approached Luohun Island. At this moment, the city gate on the island was wide open.
Zhu Yunwen led a group of senior officials and waited quietly.
Enter the island and enter the palace.
Mu Yunran was sitting above.
Xiao Yun'er and Wang Xinya accompanied each other on the left and right.
Jiu'er, on the other hand, stood in the main hall, looking left and right.
Below, Zhou Zijian from Tianjian Mountain, Xing Wuji from Seven Star Sect, Xue Wuqing from Xuecha Island and others stood in sequence.