Chapter 2060 Let Him Go?

When this voice sounded, everyone present felt that a majestic coercion shrouded in it was gradually released.

Around the carriage, the four figures, at this moment, seemed to have an extremely strong aura, not weaker than Mu Yang in the slightest.

Mu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Now, finally, a real person has appeared...

The carriage stopped steadily, and a figure stepped out from inside the carriage, standing in the void.

This person is wearing a water-blue gown, which sets off his elegant and long body. When he steps forward, it seems that the whole world is moving with him.

"His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Seeing the young man stepping out slowly, Wang Dong and Wang Cha immediately bowed and knelt down with solemn expressions.

This person is none other than His Royal Highness the crown prince of the royal family—Wang Zihao!

Wang Zihao didn't look at the two of them at the moment, his eyes were always looking up and down Muyun.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Bai Zixuan and the others quietly approached Muyun.

"This son, as the crown prince of the royal family, has already reached the realm of the Eight Transformations of the Ancestral God!" Bai Zixuan said in a low voice, "It is said that he has already reached the realm of the Nine Transformations of the Ancestor God, but I don't know if it is true or not!"

Royal prince!

Mu Yun understands that among the major ancient clans, apart from the patriarch, the prince can be said to be the person with the highest voice.

The top ten princes of the ancient clan were all decided by the highest level of the ancient clan.

For example, Zhao Yanming, even if Mi Zhi died tens of thousands of years ago, the Zhao clan would not choose a new prince to appear without a thorough investigation.

So until now, the prince of the Zhao family is still vacant.

I don't know how this guy Zhao Yanming is doing now!

As a prince, not only his strength is at least in the realm of the ancestor gods, but he also has a strong talent and can see farther.

After all, the ancient clan is the pinnacle of the God Realm.

As the top powerhouse in the God Realm, the patriarch is like the rudder of a ship. If the rudder is damaged, the direction of the ship's sailing may not be the sea, but the creek, and it will die more and more.

Nowadays, among the top ten ancient clans, apart from the Mu clan and the Zhao clan, the princes of other ancient clans should not have changed much.

I just don't know, these guys, I haven't seen them in ten thousand years, when their strength has improved and reached the peak?

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at Wang Zihao in front of him with a touch of indifference in his eyes.

"The prince of the royal family, I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, not bad..." Mu Yun said with a smile: "Now, his strength has improved, and he has entered the right hall!"

Hearing this, Wang Zihao smiled slightly.

"The shepherd's prince is absurd. If you didn't delay for thousands of years, I am afraid that by now, you would have broken through the shackles of the gods!"

At this moment, Wang Zihao was smiling, showing no trace of emotion.

"This Wang Dong is useless and disturbed Brother Mu. I don't know, but for my Wang Zihao's sake, spare his life!"

Wang Zihao said with a smile: "After all, it takes too much effort to cultivate an ancestor god, let alone the five changes of the ancestor god?"

"Let him go?"

Mu Yun was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Wang Zihao, you and I are not children, don't you think it's funny to say such a thing?"

Mu Yun stopped smiling and looked at Wang Zihao with indifferent eyes.

"Thousands of years ago, if I, Muyun, told you that my herdsmen, young and old, women and children, and subordinate Tianyuan-level forces were all cultivated and spent a lot of effort, would you let them go?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zihao stared blankly.

"The Nine Clans' hunting and herding, what a resounding name, your Nine Clans have suffered a lot of casualties, but how can you compare with my herdsman's casualties?"

"What? Killing you as Wang Dong made you feel bad, but did you ever feel bad when you killed a member of my herdsman?"

Mu Yun's words were blunt and full of questions.

At this moment, the smile on Wang Zihao's face also gradually dissipated.

"So, brother Mu is not willing to give Wang Zihao this face?"

"What is your Wang Zihao's face?" Mu Yun suddenly said at this moment: "Wang Zihao, when I was ranked in the top ten of God's destiny, where are you, Wang Zihao?"

"Now, if it's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a dog, I, Muyun, will be afraid of you, won't I?"

"Now, let me give you face, are you...worthy?"

Mu Yun's expression was indifferent, and his voice unknowingly trembled a little.

It wasn't because of the trembling of fear, but the fluctuation of anger in my heart.

He merged with the soul of life, and now, he deeply understands how tragic the first battle was?

Among the herdsmen, how much did the elite lose?

The memory of that battle, just not long ago, was integrated into his mind, page by page.

Nine tribes cutting and herding!

The Nine Clans became victors, while the Shepherd Clan lost so many elites, how many children, and even the Tianyuan-level forces on the land of Shenzhou, how many were destroyed and how many people were slaughtered.

This matter, Wang Zihao gave me a face, like turning the page?

It's just shameless to the extreme.

Mu Yun looked at the crowd at this moment, with blood in his eyes.

If he hadn't just changed the state of the ancestor gods now, these guys would have to be beheaded with his own hands.

"Hey, it seems that the prince of the shepherd clan is the prince of the herd clan, and he won't even give you face, Brother Wang!"

"Zhu Chen, what you said is wrong. Now, are there any shepherds?"

While chatting and laughing, two figures, standing on top of the two dragons, came from the sky.

Those two people were dressed in splendid long gowns, and they had an extraordinary bearing, and there was an irresistible and powerful aura in every gesture.

"Zhu Chen!"

"Yang Yu!"

Seeing the two coming, Mu Yun's eyes were slightly cold.

He is very familiar with these two people.

Zhu Chen, the prince of the Zhu clan, and Yang Yu, the prince of the Yang clan!

It's just that Mu Yun had never fought against these two when the Nine Clans hunted down herdsmen back then.

There is no other reason, these two people were...too weak!

As a top ancestor god, Mu Yun naturally disdains to fight these two guys.

If not, I am afraid that the Zhu family and the Yang family would have changed their princes long ago!

"What are you two doing here?"

Seeing Zhu Chen and Yang Yu coming, Wang Zihao also frowned at this moment.

"Brother Wang, isn't that right?" Yang Yu, who was handsome and luxurious, said with a smile, "This is the prince of the shepherd clan. Obviously, he won't give you face. When the two of us come, naturally It's for... cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots!"

Looking at Muyun, Yang Yu's eyes were full of mockery.

"Cut the weeds and root them out?"

Mu Yun sneered and said, "Ten thousand years ago, you, Yang Yu, didn't seem to have the guts. Let's put it this way?"

"you……"

"Okay, okay, what kind of tongue-in-cheek ability is there with him!"

Zhu Chen said with a light smile at the moment: "Don't delay, these Xuantian scholars are not enough to watch, I think the three of us should be killed as soon as possible!"

Zhu Chen looked at Yang Yu and Wang Zihao.

At this moment, in the eyes of the three of them, Killing Chicken appeared.

Muyun is too threatening to people.

The Son of Nine Lives, no matter what, cannot survive in the God Realm.

Otherwise, it will be a disaster.

At this time, the three of them took a step forward, and the tyrannical laws of time and space swept away in an instant.

"Protect Your Highness!"

Mu Yang's face darkened, his murderous aura surged.

The realm of the ancestor god's seven transformations is fully displayed.

At the same time, Bai Zixuan, Zhan Xuanji, and Cang Yan also stood in front of Muyun.

"Your Highness should go first, let's stop him!" Mu Yang said, "Otherwise, I, Xuan Tianshi, will become the eternal sinner of the shepherds again!"

"Walk?"

Mu Yun narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "I won't leave. If I am here today, even if I die, it would be good for these guys to be buried with them."

Mu Yun understood that even if he left today and returned to the herdsman, he would not be safe, and on the contrary, the herdsman's foundation that his father had worked so hard to build would be ruined once again.

It was not his intention to harm the shepherds because of him alone.

If his identity is exposed, he will inevitably become the target of public criticism, which is what he expected a long time ago.

And when the matter has reached this point, it is impossible to hide it.

If there is no way out, then go forward!

"Just a few Xuantian scholars who are still on their last days, do you really think you are still the former Xuantian Wanshi?"

Wang Zihao snorted coldly: "Surrender to death!"

In an instant, Wang Zihao took a step forward, and the ancestor god's nine transformation realms were fully displayed.

The powerful dominance of time and space instantly made it difficult for Mu Yang and the others to move.

The captains of them were not in their peak form back then, facing the Nine Changes, the pressure was really too great!

"The realm of the ancestor gods, one changes into one heaven, and you have seven changes in the realm, do you want to compete with me?"

Wang Zihao snorted, and stepped forward with a murderous look.

"Stop!"

Mu Yang, Cang Yan, Bai Zixuan, and Zhan Xuanji rushed out immediately.

Powerful air waves billowed, and the space was torn apart at this moment, with streaks of black horses, like demons from hell, opening their huge dark mouths to devour everything.

"Go away!"

Wang Zihao let out a low shout, and a wave of domineering air broke out from the inside out of his body at this moment.

boom……

The strong collision erupted immediately, and the waves of air condensed into a statue of the emperor at this moment.

At this moment, the statue of the emperor lifted up in an instant, and stepped forward, reaching a height of 10,000 zhang. The imperial domineering aura that gradually emerged gave off a violent aura!

Swish Swish Swish...

But at this moment, the four of Mu Yang rushed out immediately.

The divine power was condensed into a domineering horse, which directly bombarded the statue of the emperor.

The strong voice suddenly transformed into a massive fluctuation of divine power at this moment.

boom……

The impact sounded, and the four figures directly bombarded in front of the statue of the emperor at this moment.

But in the next moment, in an instant, the statue of the emperor opened his brows, a look of disdain flashed away, and he waved his hand.

bang bang bang...

In time, cracks appeared on the ground, and the crackling sound gave people the feeling that the whole world was about to collapse.

Nine Transformations of the Ancestral God!

This is the toughness of the Ancestral God's Nine Transformations Realm!

There was a sound of falling, and the four figures fell straight to the ground at this moment.

"Prince of the Shepherd Clan, you are not what you used to be!"

But at this time, Zhu Chen and Yang Yu stepped out at the same time and looked at Mu Yun with indifference in their eyes.

Shua Shua two figures, at this moment, directly charged towards Mu Yun.

If you don't get rid of Muyun today, you will be in serious trouble in the future.

At this moment, the two of them have no hold back, and their speed has soared to the extreme.

"His Royal Highness retreat!"

Tu Cunjian, Bi Yichen and the others rushed out at this moment.

It's just that these few people are nothing more than a change of the ancestor gods and a border between the ears. How can they be the opponents of the two princes?

There was a bang, bang, and several figures vomited blood, their faces were pale, and they collapsed in an instant.

They are not on the same level at all!

"Die!"

Then Yang Yu directly slapped Mu Yun with his palm, without stopping.

Seeing this scene, a look of indifference flashed out of the corner of Mu Yun's eyes. Inside his body, at this moment, it seemed that there was a raging fire burning and rising...