After gathering the manpower, Mu Fengyun took the same route from the capital to Xishu City, and now he took the same route to fight back to the capital again.
Previously, Mu Fengyun only brought a group of masters from the Mu clan, and no one in the major cities dared to stop him.
Now that Mu Fengyun has added a powerful army, there are countless Xuantian experts besides the Mu clan members, so naturally they dare not stop him.
Even if you dare to stop it, you will never be able to stop it.
When their army advanced from the west to the east of the Donghuang Dynasty, because their opponents did not resist, Mu Fengyun naturally had more time to restore his strength to its peak state.
Mu Qianxi was also on her way while refining various potions, and the super divine elixir she had refined before was also divided.
Mu Fengyun said: "Mu Fengqi still hasn't moved at all. He should be recovering from his injuries."
Xuanwu came to report: "Tell the adoptive father that our people discovered that the Holy Concubine has appeared. People from the Holy Clan have appeared in the capital. They have indeed intervened."
"Continue to be stared at." He expected that the Holy Clan would intervene.
The old man also came out for a walk, and happened to hear Xuanwu's report.
He looked at his grandson, whom he was most proud of, and said: "Fengyun, are we going to start the final decisive battle? Kill whoever deserves to be killed, even if it's Mu Fengluo or even his father, don't worry about me."
They were all his blood relatives, but what Mu Fenggao and the others had done had touched his bottom line.
"On the day you enter the capital, I will appear for you to clarify everything to the world. Although I have disappeared for so many years, there must still be many old guys who can give me some face."
Now within the Donghuang Dynasty, many elders remain neutral because Mu Fengyun obtained the Supreme Throne.
This is very beneficial to Feng Yun, and he doesn't think he will lose.
However, people from the Holy Realm of the Seven Star Power are definitely powerful enemies.
Mu Fengyun said: "There will indeed be variables when the Saints join, which will make my chances of winning much smaller. Even so, we have to face this battle now. It will be beneficial to us to take advantage of the trend at this time. The longer it is delayed, the more likely it will be.
It’s to give Mu Feng and the others a chance.”
He regained his strength from the tomb of Emperor Xuantian and appeared in front of everyone again.
He defeated Mu Fengqing in the peak competition of the strong and proved his strength to all the masters.
He has received the supreme inheritance in the Mu family's ancestral land and possesses power that surpasses that of the Eastern Emperor.
At this time, our side's morale is at its strongest and Mu Feng's side's morale is at its lowest, so they must attack them in one go.
Neither the saints nor the gods could change his determination.
The old man said: "I understand you. On the day of the decisive battle, even if I risk my life, I will still help you."
Mu Fengyun replied: "Grandpa, this is my battle."
"Great-grandfather, as a doctor, I have to remind you that you are not suitable to participate in the war. Be good and cultivate yourself, and I won't let anything happen to dad." Mu Qianxi naturally stood on the same front as her dad.
Mu Fengyun nodded and said, "You can't help much in your current state."
It hurts my heart! The old man glared at Mu Fengling angrily and said, "You kid has always been so incapable of speaking."
The juniors all have their own opinions and don't listen to him, so the old man is helpless.
He asked: "Is there any news about your useless father?"
To say how satisfied the old man is with Mu Fengyun, his grandson, he hates his own son.
The children have their own things to do and insist on doing, but they also have a lot of helplessness. Even if they are upset, there is nothing they can do about it. The three children are really having a hard time.
Soon Feng Yun and the others will face an extremely dangerous and fateful battle.
No matter how rubbish he is as a father, he should still show his face.
Mu Fengyun said: "My forces are all over the Xuantian Realm, and there is no news about my father. But I learned from Xi'er that my father and mother are fine, and that's enough."
"If he shows up, I will beat him to death." The old man said angrily.
Mu Fengyun and the others marched very fast, breaking through a city in a row, and would soon enter the heart of the central part of the Donghuang Dynasty.
Mu Fengyun's strength made many people feel excited, and the majority of people in the entire Donghuang Dynasty supported him.
Mu Fenggao knew that he could not let Mu Fengyun continue to attack smoothly and must weaken his energy. He mobilized all the troops of the Donghuang Dynasty to fight to the west.
His injuries were not fully healed, so he was naturally unable to lead the expedition in person, but enough manpower was dispatched.
"If Mu Fengyun is defeated on the way to the capital, our Holy Clan will not even bother to take action against such a weakling." The Holy Concubine said.
Donghuang knew that even if he had a strong army, he would not be confident when facing Mu Fengyun, who was like a god in his military skills, and his troops who could fight one against ten or one against a hundred.
From the tone of the Holy Concubine, he also knew that the Holy Concubine did not think that Mu Fengyun would lose to him at all.
His own woman thought he would lose, and he was very angry.
"Send a message to Beidi that I am willing to give him ten spiritual mineral veins and twenty cities. I hope he will send troops to attack Mu Fengyun's army from the west and attack from both sides with our army from the Eastern Emperor Dynasty."
The Holy Concubine thought he couldn't win, but she insisted on winning to her, even if she gave up a large chunk of the Donghuang Dynasty's interests.
This news was shocking, and it reached the Beigong Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, I think it is feasible."
His Majesty the Northern Emperor on the throne exuded an icy cold air and said: "Since it is feasible, then reply to the Eastern Emperor and I agree."
"That man and horse..."
"The Ice King's 30,000 cavalry are heading to the Donghuang Dynasty, waiting for the opportunity to attack the Donghuang Dynasty's army."
"Your Majesty! It is Mu Fengluo who is asking for help, not Mu Fengyun! What are we doing?" The ministers thought they heard wrongly.
The terrifying pressure enveloped them, making their souls tremble and seem to freeze.
"You have any objections to my order!"
My whole body was trembling with coldness. How dare they have any objections?
His Majesty seemed a little different from before, and they noticed it.
However, such powerful strength and such ruthlessness are still awe-inspiring, and they dare not disobey.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After the white figure left, he closed his eyes tightly and concentrated on suppressing the other soul in his body.
During this time, he has been trying to be an emperor.
He took some of the power from Bei Gongjue's hands and used it for his own use, hoping to help Xi'er when she needed it.
"Beigong Han, you actually used my people to help Mu Qianxi. You won't be able to suppress me for long. I will be out soon."
Beigong Jue also knew that a good opportunity to make a fortune was about to come.
He must not let Bei Gonghan hinder him, and he is not willing to lose control of his body and miss a good opportunity.
