The three brothers gathered on a battlefield and had a fierce battle with Mu Fengxu, Mu Lincang and other powerful men from the Eastern Emperor Dynasty and masters from the Saint Race.
Countless forces collided together, shaking the heaven and earth.
Mu Feng and Mu Lincang's eyes became vicious. One of the three brothers was outstanding, and each was more annoying than the other.
Mu Lincang said coldly: "Death! None of you three brothers will survive today!"
Terrifying spiritual power burst out, and he was already very old. In order to kill the enemy, he sacrificed his lifespan in order to gain more powerful power.
Mu Lincang shouted: "You too must do your best!"
"They must die!"
Countless terrifying spiritual powers turned into blades that could tear everything apart and rushed towards the three Mu Fengyun brothers.
The three brothers haven't fought side by side for a long time, but they still have a tacit understanding.
They cooperated perfectly to cope with Mu Lincang's attack.
"Boom!" They could no longer see clearly the figures fighting in the air.
I could only feel waves of powerful force exploding, and the space above the entire capital was distorted.
A white figure flashed past, Mu Fengyun's angle was tricky, and several saint masters were killed by him one after another.
"You..." They looked at Mu Wushuang with wide eyes.
"This is a household matter we are dealing with. You saints are in trouble, so you'd better disappear quickly and stay out of the way."
The saints are deeply afraid of this gentle man. Is he a devil?
The Saints were originally Mu Feng's powerful helpers, but as a result, these helpers became fewer and fewer...
Mu Wushuang dealt with the Saints, while the two brothers Mu Fengyun and Mu Fengling dealt with Mu Fengxu, Mu Lincang and others.
They had just besieged Mu Fengyun alone, and they had a great time fighting!
Now Mu Fengyun has two more brothers as helpers, which makes them panic.
Any secret method to enhance strength, any underhanded trick, will be completely destroyed in the face of powerful strength.
When Mu Wushuang killed the last saint master, their hearts were as cold as ice.
Mu Wushuang said: "Kill Mu Fengxi first!"
"good!"
Among these people, Mu Fengqi is the weakest and the most seriously injured, so he is the best to deal with.
Feeling the terrifying murderous intent of the three brothers, Mu Feng's heart trembled violently.
"You must protect me."
"Father, you must stop him."
Compared with the three brothers who are like gods of war, Mu Fengqi, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, is really a bit embarrassed, and Mu Lincang is also very gloomy.
A dark light flashed in his eyes, "It's obvious that your father is super useless and not as good as me in everything. But I didn't expect that he would find another way to seduce powerful women and give birth to such a powerful son like yours. He just picked them up casually.
The adopted son who came here is also so extraordinary."
Jealousy was boiling in his eyes, and his momentum surged again, and he fought with them with a ferocious intensity that would kill him.
Mu Fengyun and the other three were focused on killing Mu Feng, but now Mu Feng was in a state of confusion.
No matter how powerful each other was, no matter how hard his father worked, the three of them still found an opportunity.
"Boom!" The Supreme Dragon King rushed towards Mu Feng.
Being restrained by the water element, Mu Fengqi felt that his heart was about to freeze.
"Bang!" Mu Wushuang struck out with a palm, aiming at Mu Feng's heart.
"Lock!" Mu Wushuang whispered one word.
The next moment, Mu Feng lost his mind.
He could be resurrected countless times after death because he was afraid of death! So he had all kinds of life-saving things and clones.
Now facing the powerful three brothers, all the life-saving defensive artifacts and so on were useless, they were all shattered in an instant.
However, no matter where he hides his clones, all the souls are gathered together and locked tightly.
The scattered soul returns, and his power is stronger.
No matter how powerful this power is, it cannot break free from the imprisonment of the Supreme Dragon King.
"Mu Wushuang, you... what kind of magic did you use? You... you..." Mu Feng was trembling with anger.
"Do you think that by creating so many clones, you will never die? In my eyes, these methods are just some small tricks. It is very easy to break."
How could Mu Fenggao not expect that Mu Wushuang is the master of the ghost world, the ghost king? This little trick of his is really not enough.
A sound broke through the air, and Emperor Yi's sword had already slashed towards Mu Feng.
Mu Lincang's eyes were about to burst, "Mu Fengling, stop! Do you dare to try to kill my son?"
"Pfft!" Mu Lincang's threat was of no use. With one sword move, Mu Feng was cut in half by Mu Feng Ling.
Blood gushed out wildly, and the body fell into two pieces from the air.
"Your Majesty! His Majesty Dong Huang is dead."
"He was cut in half and died."
"Oh my God!"
Many people saw the broken body that fell down.
Those who fought desperately for Mu Fengque also panicked at this time.
"Bang bang bang!" Blood stained the ground red.
After all, Mu Fengqi was strong enough that he did not die immediately even if he was cut in half.
He clearly felt how his body had become two pieces?
How to break bones after falling from a high altitude?
His eyes became glazed over, but he was still alive!
Living is more uncomfortable than dying, but he doesn't want to die!
He looked at the Holy Concubine on the other side of the gravel. They were not far away.
"Holy Concubine, save me! Save me! Your ability will definitely save me."
The Holy Concubine now has very little strength left. He wants the Holy Concubine to save his life, but that is all a dream.
And it was impossible for her to leave that turtle shell. Leaving Mu Fengyun would kill her!
"I am your husband, you are my daughter, my daughter's mother, do you really want to watch me die? Save me..." Mu Feng begged in fear.
"Trash! Even this can't kill Mu Fengyun." Not only did the Holy Concubine not sympathize with him, she scolded her in disgust.
"What did you say? Try it again."
"Trash is trash. You are indeed not as good as a hair of Mu Fengyun. No matter how I support you or help you, you are a hopeless trash." The Holy Concubine was also filled with resentment and was no longer suppressed.
Mu Feng was furious, "Okay! You are still right..."
One is a very powerful woman who is hiding in a turtle shell to save her life, and the other is a man whose body is incomplete and on the verge of death. Dog bites dog here, completely ignoring the situation.
Mu Lincang roared: "I will fight with you!"
The next target, the three brothers naturally planned to kill Mu Lincang.
As expected of a figure from their father's generation, he is naturally much more difficult to deal with than Mu Fengque, but it is not a problem for them either.
"Bang bang bang!" Mu Feng was badly injured and could not hold on much longer.
At this moment, a dark light rushed towards Mu Lincang's forehead.
Mu Lincang's aura became powerful, cold, and evil in vain.
Several black figures suddenly appeared in the sky, "Mu Fengling, Mu Fengyun, oh! There is also Mu Wushuang, you three brothers are all here! That's really great."
