Chapter 2099 Opening

There are also hundreds of figures, standing still one by one at this moment, and looking at the herdsmen with a glance.

The leader was a man dressed in blood, with red hair all over his head, and a smell of blood, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Blood Clan Patriarch—Bloodline Heaven!

"Hehe, the chief shepherd came earlier!"

Xue Xuetian looked at Mu Qingyu and smiled faintly.

It seemed as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he didn't have the slightest sense of hostility from fighting Mu Qingyu before.

"It's about the safety of our entire God Realm, how dare I be careless!"

Mu Qingyu smiled lightly: "The blood patriarch came, isn't it too early?"

The two looked at each other at this moment, and there seemed to be fire flickering in the void, which was not to be underestimated.

But at this moment, one after another piercing sound resounded again.

In the middle of the sky, one after another figure arrived at this moment.

Those figures, dressed in white clothes, looked mighty and extraordinary, and each of them stood there with a majestic aura that made people look up.

This kind of aura does not come from the crushing of strength, but a kind of inherent nobility.

The people of the royal family are here too!

Wang Qinglin nodded when he saw Mu Qingyu and Xue Xingtian, but did not speak.

After a while, the Zhu and Yang tribes also brought them.

Zhu Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Zhu clan, and Yang Chenfeng, the patriarch of the Yang clan, looked at the crowd at this moment with smiles on their brows.

Beside the two, Yang Yu and Zhu Chen, the two crown princes, followed closely.

"Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyu really dared to let Mu Yun enter the Nine Sky Realm this time." Yang Chenfeng smiled lightly, and talked with Zhu Xiaotian beside him.

"Mu Qingyu is just too confident!"

Zhu Xiaotian said slowly: "I look at Mu Yun, he can't see through the realm, but I heard that he has reached the second transformation of the ancestor god, and this level of strength has entered the Nine Sky Realm, isn't it courting death?"

"Father, this time, I will definitely let Muyun come and go!" Zhu Chen said in a low voice at this moment.

"If Muyun dies, we can take the opportunity to seize the four sea areas and become the territory of our Zhu Clan!"

The boundless sea has always been a piece of fat.

It's a pity that the existence of one major demon emperor and three major demon emperors has prevented even the Zhu and Yang clans from swallowing it for hundreds of thousands of years.

Thousands of years ago, the shepherds were defeated in battle, and quietly started the road of expansion in the boundless sea.

But even so, Mu Qingyu has no way to swallow the boundless sea, and can only occupy thirty-six islands to establish his own foundation.

But this time, with the return of Muyun, the mere realm of the second transformation of the ancestor gods actually took over 30 islands in the four seas.

I have to say, this is really surprising.

Moreover, they originally thought that even if Muyun caught the four demon kings, once the four demon kings were in charge of their respective islands, there would be big problems.

But who knows, nothing happened at all!

Even, in the past seventy years, they have become more united.

Everyone really couldn't figure out what kind of ecstasy soup Mu Yun had used to make the demon kings obey him!

It's just that they never imagined in their dreams that Mu Yun's dark seal of life and death possesses too much power and control.

He only needs to control hundreds of high-level people in the four sea areas to control the four sea areas.

Rebellion?

Those high-level people, if they can't figure it out, their lives will be lost. Who would dare not handle things well?

"Zhu Chen, Yang Yu, you two should be careful this time, this Muyun might have broken through to the Three Transformations of the Ancestor God in sixty years!" Yang Chenfeng instructed.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, even if it's the Five Transformations of the Ancestral God, I can kill it with my own hands." Zhu Chen said confidently.

Last time he wanted to fish in troubled waters, but when he heard that Emperor Luan with Two Wings was killed, his face changed in fright.

But this time is different.

Each of the ten major ancient tribes dispatched a hundred people. Among these hundred people, there are all kinds of people from the first ancestor god to the first-time ancestor god nine transformation.

"Also remember, the outsiders in the Nine Sky Realm are the most important thing this time. If you don't kill them, our God Realm will be finished. Even if the shepherds are wiped out by then, it will be meaningless. Remember! "

Several patriarchs understand the importance of this matter.

hum...

While several people were discussing, a humming sound sounded at this moment, and several figures suddenly appeared.

"The Shi Clan, Murong Clan, and Kan Clan are here too!"

While the figure was shaking, about three or four hundred figures appeared.

These three or four hundred figures, if you look carefully, all of them are full of breath.

"Patriarchs, long time no see!"

Kan Boyuan clasped his hands and chuckled, his eyes glanced at Mu Qingyu, but he was slightly taken aback.

The last battle was about a hundred years ago. At that time, he didn't know why Xue Xingtian and Wang Qinglin joined forces and retreated.

Only later did I learn that Mu Qingyu's strength had already reached the super god level.

Regarding the realm of super gods, the Kan people are the descendants of the rumored Chiyou demon god. There were records in their ancestors, but they are just fragments.

Above the divine realm is the throne.

But achieving the throne is not so easy.

So there seems to be a step in between, which is particularly critical.

That is Huasheng!

Only by becoming a saint with a divine body, soul, and soul can one come to the throne.

If you want to become a saint, you must reach the pinnacle of the ancestral gods, the divine body, the divine soul, and the divine soul, the three of which are combined into one to achieve the sacred body.

The sage at this step is not the sword sage or the great sage as ordinary people say, but the sage who is in line with the general trend of the world and recognized by the world!

To achieve the holy body, one needs to go through the catastrophe of heaven and earth, go through it, turn into the holy body, and be honored as semi-holy.

If you can't cross it, the Tao disappears and dies, turning into ashes between heaven and earth!

On top of the semi-sacred, is the real transformation of the saint, and then achieve the realm of the saint.

However, at that time, he didn't know how to do it, and he didn't even know what the so-called transformation of a saint was.

In the entire God Realm, at present, perhaps only Mu Qingyu knows about it.

Beyond the divine realm.

God Realm has not appeared for many years.

Not long after, people from the Zhao and Zhan clans also arrived, and all the ten ancient clans were present.

The scale of about a thousand people is standing at the top of the sky in the God Realm, above the cloud mountain.

Mu Qingyu opened his mouth and said: "I have already told everyone about the specific things. This time, it is a crisis in our God Realm. If those race fighters who entered the Nine Sky Realm survive, the Nine Sky Realm will be greatly threatened."

"At that time, the seal of the God Realm will be opened, and races from all realms will pour in. I think everyone will know what will happen!"

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, everyone, help me and open the seal of the Nine Sky Realm together!"

"Um!"

"good!"

The patriarchs of the ten ancient clans are the Nine Changes of the Ancestral Gods at the pinnacle of the entire God Realm.

Nine Transformations Warriors of the Ancestral Gods are divided into four levels by everyone: first-timer, third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate. However, the top ten patriarchs do not belong to this level.

They are the top Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Gods, existences that are incomparable and looked up to by thousands of people.

Gradually, ten figures formed a circle, separated by kilometers from each other.

And the central government, no more, no less, 1,000 people.

One thousand Ancestral God Realm warriors from the top ten ancient clans stood still one by one at this moment.

"open!"

At this moment, Mu Qingyu let out a low drink, pointing his finger at the void above his head.

At the same time, the nine patriarchs also shot one by one.

In an instant, rays of light flickered out.

Immediately, above everyone's heads, in the vast white sky, ten complex and strange lines appeared.

Those lines are intertwined, extended, gathered in the center, and condensed into a point.

Those dots converge directly, exuding an aura that makes people feel shocked.

hum...

A buzzing sound sounded, and suddenly, a beam of light shrouded it directly.

And in an instant, with a flash of light, thousands of figures on the field disappeared immediately.

Slowly, the patriarchs of the top ten ancient clans stopped.

"If it's inside the Nine-Space Realm, the Nine-Sky Realm will undergo changes if those foreign things are dealt with. At that time, we will gather here again and open the exit of the Nine-Sky Realm!"

Mu Qingyu opened his mouth, and with a flash of his figure, he left.

The other patriarchs also retreated slowly at this moment.

Zhao Yan, the patriarch of the Zhao clan, and Zhan Chonghuan, the patriarch of the Zhan clan, left together.

"Find a place to sit!"

Zhao Yan looked at Zhan Chonghuan and smiled lightly.

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've been with Brother Zhao like this!"

Zhan Chonghuan nodded.

The patriarchs of the two ancient clans walked together, landed in the land of Shenzhou, came to a city with a population of one million, found an ordinary teahouse, and sat down.

"Shop waiter, serve tea!"

"Come on!"

Teapots and cups came up, and the two patriarchs sat facing each other.

"Brother Zhao, what's bothering you?" Zhan Chonghuan asked at this moment.

"Yes, and no!"

At this moment, Zhao Yan sighed and said, "Brother Zhan, you also know that Zhao Yanming, the prince of the Zhao family, has disappeared for thousands of years."

"Um!"

Zhan Chonghuan nodded.

In the first battle that year, the shepherd prince died in battle. This incident caused an uproar in the God Realm, so that three thousand years later, Zhao Yanming, the prince of the Zhao clan, disappeared for no reason. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Not many people pay attention.

After all, Zhao Yanming back then was not at the same level as Muyun.

"The patriarch of a clan is the head, and the prince of a clan is the heart. Because of the disappearance of my son Zhao Yanming, Zhao Kaiming, Zhao Qingfeng, and Zhao Jielun have competed for the position of the prince for nearly ten thousand years."

"This kind of contention has intensified the faction and faction struggle within our Zhao clan, so for thousands of years, our Zhao clan has gone from bad to worse."

Zhan Chonghuan nodded again.

The Zhao family and the Zhan family are extremely close, and he knows what Zhao Yan said.

"So, I am going to confirm a new crown prince in the near future!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Chonghuan's face changed slightly.

Once the prince is confirmed, unless the death is confirmed, even the patriarch cannot change it.

Zhao Yan said so, it seems that the Zhao family is really in deep-rooted danger this time.

"Would you like to choose one of the three of them?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Yan looked at Zhan Chonghuan.