Mu Qianxi and Mu Wushuang felt a familiar power, and their expressions darkened.
They whispered: "The Gods! The Gods are here too."
"Who are these people? Are they the Saints? Are the Saints still planning to take action?"
Everyone thought this was the Saint Race. After all, they had never seen the God Race, and the power of the Saint Race was somewhat similar to that of the God Race.
"God, is it a god? You heard my begging and came to help me." Mu Feng, who was only half-length, had a look of ecstasy on his face.
"Help me kill Mu Fengyun. I am willing to do anything for you to kill him!" he roared.
It was as if the person in front of him was his last life-saving straw.
He has a close relationship with the Holy Clan, so he naturally knows that this person is not from the God Clan.
It must be God who comes to save him.
Mu Lincang was about to die at this time, but when he saw their appearance, he seemed to have a flashback, and said excitedly: "God! Mu Fengyun and the others want to seek power and usurp the throne. They are cruel and ruthless, and their hands are stained with countless blood. God cannot tolerate it. You must
Punish him."
Mu Fengxiang, Mu Lincang and the others were able to recruit the saint clan and the curse master clan, but Mu Qianxi and Mu Wushuang did not believe that they were that capable and had to recruit the gods to help.
Mu Wushuang stood calmly behind Mu Qianxi, as did Mu Fengyun and Mu Fengling.
Feng Qier threw Mu Lincang aside and took her husband to her son's side.
These are the gods, and their appearance makes the situation very bad!
Everyone was in a solemn mood, and Mu Fengyun was afraid that they were here to find his daughter.
When Xi'er was born, they didn't take Xi'er away. This time...
These gods looked at the way they were prepared, and the humans in Xuantian Realm were really rude.
When I saw them, not only did they not salute respectfully, but they also looked defensive.
One of the leaders said: "Who is Mu Fengyun?"
Mu Fengyun stood up and said: "I am, this is some internal matter of our Donghuang Dynasty, I think it is not worthy of your Lord's intervention, right?"
The other party said: "Mu Fengyun is the most powerful member of the Mu family. He has inherited the inheritance of one of the Human Emperors. He is the master of great luck in Xuantian Realm and is the son of destiny in this world. Our Majesty values you very much. I want to
I invite you to practice in the God Realm."
It turned out that they were not looking for Xi'er, but him. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Lincang and Mu Fengxu were shocked. It turned out that this was not their helper, but someone who came to invite Mu Fengyun to the God Clan.
Their hearts were cold and they felt extremely hopeless.
Mu Fengyun replied gently: "My lords, I'm sorry, I still have to inherit the throne in the Donghuang Dynasty and cannot go to the God Realm."
After our ancestors took their people to the God Realm, they were tricked by the Gods.
The God Clan is completely uneasy and has no good intentions. He will never fall into a trap.
Mu Feng and his son's eyes widened. Mu Fengyun actually refused.
He is usually so smart, is he stupid now?
They want to shout that they are willing to take them to the God Realm!
They were definitely more obedient than Mu Fengyun, but they were already too weak to speak complete sentences.
One of the gods snorted coldly: "You are really ignorant. You dare to refuse His Majesty's gift."
"Shut up!" their leader yelled.
He looked at Mu Fengyun with his deep eyes and said: "The throne of a five-star dynasty is really not worth mentioning. If you go to the God Realm and get His Majesty's guidance, your achievements will definitely be more than this. You must know that any of our Majesty's men
You can destroy a five-star force at your fingertips, so you have to think carefully."
"Of course I know this, but the Donghuang Dynasty is my home. Now it has become very bad because of the war. I can't just leave. Even if I have to leave, I must make it strong and not be afraid of foreign enemies.
Let's go again." Mu Fengyun said firmly.
His willpower was so firm that even if he used divine power to interfere, it was of no use at all. The leader had a look of annoyance on his face.
He is not someone that your Majesty would pay attention to. This human race is very unusual.
"There is no need to waste your time with him. If he refuses, just knock him unconscious and take him away! Anyway, Your Majesty has not stipulated that he must voluntarily go to the God Realm with us."
There was a bad-tempered protoss who immediately grabbed Mu Fengyun.
The speed was too fast. Mu Fengyun and the others had just experienced a very long battle. Even the Supreme Throne had become sluggish. How could they withstand the attack of the gods?
There is a huge gap between the two!
A silver light flashed, and she said angrily: "So what about the gods? Do you dare to touch my son?"
"Bang!" Two powerful forces collided, and both of them took a few steps back from each other.
The eyes of these gods sank and they said: "Is it the Qilin Divine Beast? The last remaining Qilin? Lord Wuya said that Mu Fengyun owns half of the Qilin Divine Beast. It is true."
"Then just take it away at once. Taking Mu Fengyun away will give you a unicorn beast, which should be able to achieve additional merits."
Although this Kirin beast is not strong, it is the last one after all, and things are rare and valuable.
Even Feng Qi'er can only fight against one god.
There are so many people on the other side, and there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. They are no match for them.
However, they know very well that if they go to the God Realm with them, they will not really be able to enjoy an excellent training environment. To become stronger, the Gods must have a conspiracy.
Mu Feng and Mu Fengyun, who were originally heartbroken, had smiles on their faces. Mu Fengyun refused regardless of life and death, which angered the gods. They should continue to resist!
It would be better if he was beaten to death by the gods.
Mu Wushuang said something in Mu Qianxi's ear, and Mu Qianxi was slightly startled.
He rushed in front of these protoss, and this man, who was as gentle as jade, instantly became imposing and very oppressive.
"Get out of Xuantian Realm immediately, or you will bear the consequences."
These protoss were suddenly startled. The powerful coercion exuded by this person made them frightened, and they felt as if they were meeting His Majesty.
How could a mere human race have such pressure?
They must have felt wrong and this person was just bluffing.
"You dare to speak to us like this, you are seeking death." The aloof Gods will never tolerate being provoked like this.
At this time, they had already burst out with terrifying murderous intent.
Mu Fengyun and Qilin must take away this human being, and must tear him into pieces and leave his soul to pieces.
"Boom!" Mu Wushuang had already fought with them.
"You are actually so strong." These gods said in surprise.
"Lao San!" Feng Qier was ready to help out.
Mu Qianxi pulled her and said, "Grandma!"
"Dad, second uncle, grandpa! You all come here."
Mu Fengyun had a solemn expression on his face and asked, "Xi'er, what are Wushuang planning to do?"
