As Murong Yunxiong's words fell, the terrifying auras dormant by Heavenly Sword Murong Fu rose into the sky one after another, and one outstanding figure after another woke up from their slumber.
Rumble!
The sky and the earth roared, and the mountains and rivers shook.
Then I saw ten figures walking out of the ancestral court of Murong Mansion of Tianjian. They were all beings no weaker than Murong Yunxiong, and the auras on their bodies were extremely powerful.
Suddenly, in the sky above Murong Mansion of Tianjian, all the thirteen swordsmen of Murong Mansion except Murong Yanyu had arrived.
"Those who commit crimes against Murong Mansion will be killed without mercy!"
A slender man wearing a soapy white robe stood proudly in the void, glanced coldly at Zhou Qianyuan and others, and spoke word by word.
His expression was indifferent, and his body exuded a terrifying sword intent that made one's soul tremble.
His name is Murong Chenyuan, and he ranks second among the Thirteen Swordsmen of the Murong Mansion.
Looking at Murong Chenyuan, Murong Yunxiong, Murong Ning and other thirteen swordsmen of the Murong Mansion standing proudly in the air, twelve of the thirteen swordsmen of Murong Mansion, the lineage of the Emperor of the Earth, the Ancient Yuan Xiao Clan, the Ten Thousand Tribulation True Dragon Clan, etc. are the oldest in this world.
The millions of coalition troops from several tribes immediately became excited.
"Oh my God, haven't there been rumors for a long time that Murong Yanyu and Murong Ning are the only two remaining among the Thirteen Swordsmen of the Murong Mansion? How come they are all still alive?"
"In the past, the Thirteen Swordsmen of the Murong Mansion dominated the world and were invincible. No one from any tribe dared to compete with them."
"This time, due to the coercion of the oldest clans in this world, such as the Earth Emperor's lineage, the Ancient Abyss Xiao clan, and the Myriad Tribulations True Dragon clan, we came together to attack the Murong Mansion, but we encountered the Thirteen Swordsmen of the Murong Mansion blocking the way.
,How fucking unlucky is this?"
"Don't panic. This time, the Earth Emperor's lineage, the Ancient Abyss Xiao Clan, the Ten Thousand Tribulation True Dragon Clan and other oldest clans in this world are all elite. Even the ancestors who are infinitely close to enlightenment are here.
, even if the Thirteen Swordsmen of Murong Mansion are still alive, they may not be able to stop us."
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The Thirteen Swordsmen of the Murong Mansion were so famous in the past that even the ancestors of the clan like Zhou Qianyuan showed shock and fear after seeing that all the Thirteen Swordsmen of the Murong Mansion were still alive.
Although before attacking Murong Mansion, various clans had collected a lot of information about Murong Mansion and knew that Murong Mansion's strength was unfathomable, they never expected that all the thirteen swordsmen of Murong Mansion were still alive.
It's really amazing.
"What nonsense are the Thirteen Swordsmen of Murong Mansion? If Murong Yanyu doesn't come out, you are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Those who know how to do it should quickly kneel down and beg for mercy and declare Murong Mansion to be the slaves of our tribe from now on. In this case, Murong Mansion will still
It is possible for it to continue to exist, otherwise, after today, the world of Murong Mansion will no longer exist."
An old man wrapped in a black cloak stood up, glanced coldly at Murong Chenyuan, Murong Yunxiong, Murong Ning and others, and said very arrogantly.
His name is Xiao Henfeng, and he is one of the ancestors of the Xiao clan in Ancient Yuan.
"Are our brothers like chickens and dogs? Haha, old bastard, I really admire your courage to speak. Come on, come on, I'll knock you out with one hand, do you believe it?"
Murong Yunxiong laughed in anger, pointed at Xiao Henfeng, and said very domineeringly.
"snort!"
Xiao Henfeng snorted coldly and took a step forward, ready to fight Murong Yunxiong. However, Zhou Qianyuan standing next to him stopped him.
"Brother Xiao, Murong Yanyu hasn't appeared yet. Maybe he encountered some accident and is temporarily unable to escape. We have an absolute advantage in the current situation. There is no need to show off our courage and give them a chance to delay time. We will directly use our full strength
If we can attack and kill the high-end combat power of Murong Mansion before Murong Yanyu appears, then even if Murong Yanyu is stronger, he will not be able to save himself."
Zhou Qianyuan said to Xiao Henfeng.
The main reason why the oldest clans in this world, such as the Earth Emperor's lineage, the Ancient Abyss Xiao clan, and the Myriad Tribulations True Dragon clan, are afraid of the Murong Mansion is that Murong Yanyu's strength is too strong and has reached unfathomable levels.
To the extent that some people even suspected that he had successfully attained enlightenment a long time ago.
Xiao Henfeng frowned. As one of the ancestors of the Xiao clan in ancient times, he was majestic and could not be provoked, but what Zhou Qianyuan said was very reasonable.
They came to attack Murong Mansion with such a large formation. It can be said that Murong Mansion has reached a critical stage of life and death.
But so far, Murong Yanyu still hasn't appeared.
It is very possible that as Zhou Qianyuan expected, he encountered an accident and was temporarily unable to escape.
This is a rare opportunity!
If they can start a war with Murong Mansion while Murong Yanyu is away, destroying Murong Mansion will save a lot of money for the coalition forces.
Xiao Henfeng hesitated for a moment, then controlled his inner anger and gave up fighting with Murong Yunxiong.
"No wonder the saying goes, a thousand-year-old king is an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle. You old bastard, have you lived for too long, so you have become a turtle? I am fighting with you with one hand, and you don't dare to challenge me?"
Murong Yunxiong said carelessly, with a domineering and arrogant attitude.
Boom!
Xiao Henfeng's face was as gloomy as water. He was one of the ancestors of the Xiao clan in ancient times. When had he ever been insulted and provoked like this? Even though he had lived for a long time and had lost the passion of his youth, he still couldn't help it.
I want to rush out and fight Murong Yunxiong for 800 rounds.
However, he endured it after all!
"Murong Ning, you are the current head of the Murong Mansion. Let me ask you for the last time, will the Murong Mansion surrender?" At this time, Zhou Qianyuan asked Murong Ning.
"Haha!" Murong Ningyun smiled lightly, took a step forward, and confronted Zhou Qianyuan in the air. Even though his strength was not as good as Zhou Qianyuan's, his momentum was not weak at all. He said categorically with every word: "I, Murong
The men of the family are only ghosts who died in battle, not slaves who bowed their knees."
"Haha, Xiao Ningzi, well said!" Murong Yunxiong laughed and gave Murong Ning a thumbs up.
"In that case, there's nothing more to say, let's start the war!"
Zhou Qianyuan said coldly.
Rumble!
As Zhou Qianyuan's words fell, the allied forces of the Earth Emperor, Xiao Clan of Ancient Abyss, True Dragon Clan of Myriad Tribulations and other oldest clans in this world immediately took action. Millions of troops formed the most powerful formation, causing the heaven and earth to roar.
****The void collapsed.
Then I saw that the most powerful formation evolved, and eighty-one immortal swords were condensed in the void. The sky shook, forming a sword formation, and headed towards Murong Mansion to kill. The power contained in the eighty-one immortal swords
It's so terrifying that even evolvers who are infinitely close to the power of enlightenment have to avoid the edge temporarily.
"Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, my heart is full of passion. Thirty years of fame and fame, dust and dust, eight thousand miles of road, clouds and moon..."
"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty..."
"Let's start from scratch and clean up the old mountains and rivers..."
Faced with eighty-one immortal swords coming down to kill him, Murong Yunxiong looked up to the sky and roared loudly, the sound shook the sky, and swung the dark heavy sword in his hand, performing an ancient and peerless swordsmanship.