"Grandpa reached peak strength so quickly." Mu Fengyun was also surprised by this.
Beigong Jue's decision to go there in person was beyond his expectation, but since his grandfather had such a strong combat power, it was not part of his calculations.
Fortunately, the result is good.
I just don't know if my grandfather's use of such strong power had any impact on his body. After all, he had just acquired a physical body.
After all, this is someone else's territory. When Feng Qi'er and the others knew that a dangerous strong man appeared, they would stop and retreat immediately.
When Beigong Jue returned to Beidu, he learned that many of his strong men had been killed in his base camp. He was so angry that he vomited blood.
On the other side of the Seven Star Spirit Mine, even though one of the top strong men, Bai Tao, and countless other strong men were lost, there were also such heavy casualties here.
Bei Gongjue gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Fengyun, you deserve such a high reputation. This move was really brilliant."
"Your Majesty, we cannot swallow this bad breath. The Seven Star Mine must not fall into the hands of the Donghuang Dynasty. Otherwise, we will send people to take it back." Someone said.
"No! Pass my secret order and inform all the armies. All the masters who have submitted to the royal family and the major four-star and three-star forces must be fully prepared for war, and they must be quick." Beigong Jue ordered with a murderous tone.
Mu Tianque is guarding the five-star spirit mineral vein. No matter how he attacks, he still won't be able to win.
Even if you attack with force, it will easily end in vain.
However, if he takes over the entire Donghuang Dynasty, these seven-star mineral veins will naturally be in his pocket.
The Donghuang Dynasty has returned to this level in a short period of time.
Bei Gongjue decided to fight quickly and not to fight slowly to give them time to recover.
"That guy who succeeds more than succeeds but fails more often than not, if he hadn't come out to get in the way, I would have attacked the Donghuang Dynasty long ago, and I would have become the lord of Xuantian." Bei Gongjue was very annoyed.
If Mu Fengyun had just finished the battle, everything would have been much easier, but now it is much more difficult.
However, he is not afraid. Only by defeating powerful enemies can all forces in the world know what he is capable of, and no one dares to disobey him.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Bei Emperor and Beigong absolutely had the fighting spirit of the East Emperor Dynasty, and the entire Beigong Dynasty could feel it.
All the masters belonging to the royal family were in retreat, whether they were in seclusion or not, to prepare for the dynasty war.
Millions of troops gathered at the military training ground near Beidu, waiting for His Majesty the Beidi's review.
Each major sect also sent elite masters to gather in Beidu.
In fact, some sects do not want to join this dynasty war, but they are in the Beigong Dynasty and have no choice but to do so.
His Majesty the Northern Emperor has already hinted to them that if they don't participate in the war, once he wins, they will have to wait for him to settle the score later.
If the Donghuang Dynasty wins, it will definitely not be good for the Beigong Dynasty, and it will be difficult for them to live a good life.
Mu Fengyun said: "Let Xi'er and grandfather practice on the other side of the Five Star Spirit Mine. I will have everything on this side."
The dynasty war is about to begin, and Mu Fengyun's side moves similarly, with all the troops gathering at the junction of the two countries.
Whether each major sect helps or not is up to them.
There are only a few who are unwilling to help, firstly because of the appeal of Donghuang Mu Fengyun, and secondly because of the appeal of the name of the ghost doctor.
With an army, strong men, and money, Beigong must fight, and they will accompany him to the end.
Mu Qianxi is practicing in the Five Star Mine, and everyone is also actively mining spiritual ores and sending them to the warriors who are preparing to face the Beigong Dynasty to help them improve their cultivation.
Beigong will never give them too much time, so this is a bit of a last-minute thing.
But there is nothing we can do, there is still some gap in strength between the two sides.
Mu Tianque also woke up, and he also collected a lot of ores. The more the better. "As long as I have enough psychic ores in my hand, I can still show my strength back then. Didn't I help Feng Yun? What help did I have this time?
In the dynasty war, as the Supreme Emperor of the Donghuang Dynasty, I will naturally participate in the war." Mu Tianque said to Mu Qianxi
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"Well! Anyway, your secret technique is so powerful that it's just a nap. But if you, great-grandfather, can't hold it anymore, remember to inform us in advance," Mu Qianxi said.
After all, falling asleep during a melee is a very dangerous thing.
They must win this dynasty war.
If they lose, not only will Bei Gongjue succeed, but something will happen to her relatives, friends, and comrades-in-arms.
The empire of the Donghuang Dynasty, which they had guarded for thousands of years, would also fall into the hands of others.
Everyone is working hard, my father is racking his brains to come up with the most perfect strategy, his second uncle is meticulously guarding the border, and Bai Ze is also collecting various intelligence...
Mu Qianxi is practicing in seclusion, hoping to improve her strength.
Everyone in Xuantian Realm felt that the atmosphere had become very tense, and people from all the major dynasties hoped that their own dynasty could win.
However, the leaders of the two dynasties are not simple people. Who will win will only know in the end.
Beigong Jue laid out the situation as quickly as possible and made all preparations. The letter of war has been issued to the Donghuang Dynasty.
Three days later, there was a battle in Xuantian Guyuan.
Bei Gongjue also said that of course this battle can be avoided.
If the Donghuang Dynasty gives half of the Seven Star Spirit Mine to the Beigong Dynasty and marries Princess Qianxi to him as a queen, the two dynasties can continue to coexist peacefully.
Bei Gong was definitely wishful thinking on this condition. Mu Fengyun wanted to skin him immediately, so he naturally refused.
"If you want to fight, then fight. I, Mu Fengyun, will accompany you to the end. Xuantian Guyuan, there is nothing better."
The ancient Xuantian was an ancient continent. It was a barren land that was once occupied by the God of Death and had no trace of life. It happened to be located on the border of the two dynasties.
If a war breaks out here, only the troops of the two dynasties will not hurt innocent people or damage anything.
Even before Bei Gongjue won, he began to win over the people, and Mu Fengyun was happy to do so.
He didn't want the dispute between the two dynasties to cause the Xuantian Realm to be devastated and all life to be devastated.
Moreover, in the Xuantian Ancient Plains, there was almost no way to set up an ambush, so one could only fight with strength.
Bei Gongjue was also afraid of Mu Fengyun, a figure like a thinker, and he would not be able to gain favor from him by playing strategies.
It would be more beneficial for him to fight directly. This was a decision he made after thinking for a long time.
The Qixingling Mine has finished mining the core mining area, and Mu Qianxi also learned that the war has been signed and the dynasty war is about to begin.
Except for leaving some people to garrison, Xuanwu Qinglong and others will all go to the battlefield.
Mu Tianque also took the space ring containing a lot of spiritual ore and prepared to set off.
They all looked at Mu Qianxi and said, "Xier, you..."
"Qianxi!"
Mu Qianxi raised her eyebrows and said: "Although I haven't even broken through to the sixth level of Spirit Master, my relatives and friends will never hide behind the battlefield. Dad didn't let me go, right?"
They knew that even if Mu Fengyun didn't want her to go, they also knew that she would never agree, so naturally they didn't mention it.
