Bing Ning must have known about Zhu Kui in her first life, but now her memory is incomplete and she just feels familiar.
"No matter who he is, we should talk now!" Xiao Chen said, "According to what you said, you deliberately killed Mu Shaoren to start a war?"
"Well, Mu Shaoren is the holy son of the ancestor's lineage. Now the people who are in charge of the spiritual clan are also from the ancestor's lineage!" Bing Ning said, "Most of the people who supported me back then were killed, and there are very few left.
Very rarely. So this time, it’s not only for the overall situation, but also for personal grudges!”
Although the founder is an elder and a great man who founded the Spiritual Clan, as a junior, he should not be too ruthless.
But the people of the ancestor's lineage back then were too ruthless, so they only attacked her secretly, and even those who supported her were not spared.
During that civil strife, at least three-quarters of the elite members of the Spirit Tribe died.
The irony is that these elites did not die on the battlefield in the dark world, but were attacked and assassinated by their own people.
After all, Bing Ning could not pretend that nothing had happened.
Whether selfishly or for the sake of the overall situation, this purge is imperative.
"I support your revenge, but are you sure you want to be so impatient?" Xiao Chen looked Bing Ning up and down, "Now, are you sure you can fight against the ancestor of the Ice Tribe?"
"Don't worry, if the ancestor is still alive, of course I will run as far as I can!" Bing Ning said with a smile, "Those who attacked me back then were basically killed by me on the spot, and the ancestor was no exception. Now the ancestor's lineage,
There should be one or two old monsters left, but they should be able to deal with them!"
"So it seems that the Spirit Race is very weak now?"
"Well, if the Spirit Tribe were still strong, they would have gone out to snatch creation and resources!" Bing Ning said, "An internal conflict directly caused the Spirit Tribe to collapse, and it has not recovered until now!"
"What a wealthy clan, but you guys have messed around with me..." Xiao Chen didn't know what to say. He was an outsider and had no position to interfere with the internal affairs of the Spirit clan.
"Support is support, but don't play this kind of trick next time, at least tell me beforehand!" Xiao Chen said with a straight face.
Hearing this, Bing Ning apologized: "Actually, I made the decision on the spur of the moment and only decided it the second I saw the conflict between you and Mu Shaoren."
After a pause, she added, "But according to what I know about you, you will definitely not give in, and Mu Shaoren will not give in either. If they end up making trouble, the result will be the same as now!"
"That's true!"
Xiao Chen's sword did not mean to kill Mu Shaoren directly, but Mu Shaoren suffered a loss and would not let it go. In the end, he was afraid that he would still kill Mu Shaoren.
"Damn it, who killed the Holy Son?"
boom!
An extremely furious roar could be heard from the Eldar Hall in the distance, and the terrifying momentum shot straight into the sky, rolling up thousands of dark clouds, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.
Obviously, Mu Shaoren's death has alarmed the top leaders of the Spirit Clan.
"Here we come!" Bing Ning looked solemn.
Xiao Chen blocked Ye Yufei and Xiao Yingxue behind him, looked at Bing Ning doubtfully and said, "Are you really sure?"
"We'll see!" Bing Ning seemed to have enough confidence. Although she was serious and solemn, she was fearless.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the direction of the Spirit Clan's main hall, dozens of powerful auras rushed here together.
The leader was a man in a long gown, with a stern expression and five-colored divine lights on his feet, showing his majesty.
Such a big movement also caused people from the nearby spiritual tribe to gather around.
"Clan leader?"
"The clan leader and so many clan elders are here, what happened?"
"It seems that the Holy Son has been killed!"
"What? Who dares to kill the Holy Son?"
"The outsider who entered not long ago is related to Bing Ning!"
"You are so brave. You dare to kill our Holy Son in the realm of the Spirit Clan. It is simply lawless!"
"That Bing Ning is not a good thing either. Although he has some talent, he is too arrogant!"
"Hush, it is said that Bing Ning's identity is not simple. There are several saints and elders supporting her. For her, they will not hesitate to fight against the clan leader!"
"Well, several saints and elders teamed up to open a cross-border passage, brought Bing Ning back from the lower realm, and brought a group of lower realm humans with them!"
"It's not humanly possible to open a passage directly from the Spirit Clan to the lower world, right?" Some people were frightened.
"Of course we can't do it with human power alone. We need the World-Breaking Ancestral Talisman. It is said that our spirit clan has only accumulated two World-Breaking Ancestral Talismans for hundreds of millions of years, and we only used one to save Bing Ning that time!"
"What a pity. Is Bing Ning worth it?" Some people were angry.
"Of course it's not worth it. The clan leader originally didn't allow it that time, but several saints resisted the order, stole the boundary-breaking ancestral talisman, and used it without permission!"
"Damn it, are those saints crazy? Do they want to rebel against our spiritual clan?"
The people of the Spirit Clan who do not know the truth are now filled with righteous indignation under the instigation of public opinion from the ancestors.
"Bing Ning, in terms of popular support, you've lost a lot!" Xiao Chen reminded.
Bing Ning didn't reply, probably knowing that this was something that could not be avoided.
Those who supported her in the past were either killed or marginalized. Now the power is in the hands of the ancestors.
However, as long as her identity is made public, public opinion will only be a minor issue.
Of course, before this happens, it is necessary to show strong enough force to suppress the morale of the ancestors.
"Mu Chengzhou, what are you going to do in such a big battle?" Bing Ning stepped forward lightly, raised her head and looked at the leader of the Spirit Tribe.
"How dare you call the clan leader by his name?" Next to him, a clan elder was furious and raised his palm to cover the sky, trying to crush Bing Ning.
But at this moment, four figures exuding terrifying coercion suddenly appeared, powerfully dissipating the palm power of the clan elder and sending him flying away.
"You haven't figured out who's being arrogant, haven't you?"
The four figures are like four guardian gods, firmly guarding Bing Ning. Even if they confront the clan leader, they will not lose at all.
This shocking scene made everyone in the Spirit Clan panic and be inexplicable.
Are the Eldar really going to rebel?
"It's the four gatekeepers!" Xiao Chen recognized the four people. They were the first four strong men who appeared when he came to the Spiritual Clan.
At that time, he was quite puzzled, why were the four gatekeepers so powerful?
Now it seems that these four people have been marginalized and not reused because of their relationship with Bing Ning.
"Asshole, the clan leader is here, how dare you offend me?" The clan elders around Mu Chengzhou scolded him, furious.
"Clan leader?" The four of them sneered, stepped aside and let Bing Ning come forward, "Do you know who she is? Mu Chengzhou, who is the one who committed the crime below?"
As the current leader of the Spirit Clan, Mu Chengzhou is naturally not an ordinary person.
When he learned about Mu Shaoren's death, he realized that Bing Ning was going to launch an offensive.
"Bing Ning, although you are the reincarnation of that one, I am of the ancestor's lineage, and I am the orthodoxy of the Spiritual Clan. You have a dishonest name and a dishonest speech!" Mu Chengzhou said coldly.
"At this point, I don't want to explain any more!" Bing Ning looked directly at Mu Chengzhou with cold eyes, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Today, we only talk about force, not reason!" (To be continued)