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Chapter Vol 4 4671: Northern Plains



Passing the mountains and rivers in the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins all the way, looking at the vast world of heaven and earth, Mu Yun couldn't help sighing: "Ye Xiaoyao was able to open up the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins by himself, starting from the first heaven and the second heaven. , The third celestial realm, to forcibly deprive the territory and open up this huge Happy Saint Ruins, really is a generation of heroes!"

Wang Jun also said at this time: "Ye Xiaoyao, since the beginning of this period, he has become a **** emperor, it is indeed remarkable."

Mu Yun glanced at Wang Jun and said, "Unfortunately, he is dead."

"Yes……"

Wang Jun also sighed again and again.

Heroes are always awe-inspiring and sigh.

Mu Yun said again: "Elder Wang Jun, I really don't understand, why are you waiting to surrender to the emperor?"

When Wang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly: "What should I do if I don’t surrender? The Eighth Heaven Realm, originally the Ma, Lu, Wang, and Dong families, can be described as four hegemons, standing tall, but the Emperor Teng Feilai Yes, just let me wait for surrender. If I don’t surrender, it’s annihilation!"

"If it were you, how would you choose?"

"I……"

Mu Yun glanced at the distance and slowly said: "I will choose to fight!"

"..."

Mu Yun immediately said: "If all the forces of the Canglan world unite and contend against the emperor, there will be no emperor today. In the major heavens, the major forces are coercing each other horizontally and horizontally, and the dominance of one family does not exist."

"However, it doesn't make much sense to say this. Nowadays, the battle between the emperor and the herdsman has occurred, and it is inevitable."

Wang Jun's expression was also low at this time.

Yeah, it can't be avoided.

Wang Jun looked at Mu Yun and said, "You give up!"

As soon as he said this, Mu Yun glanced at Wang Jun.

Wang Jun continued: "The emperor is too strong, your herdsmen are not rivals, even if you add the current Ye Clan, they are not rivals."

Wang Jun said helplessly: "Not to mention that the ancient gods and ancient emperors who were subdued by Emperor Ming for so many years, the nine heavenly emperors, except for the death of Di Yuan, the other eight, in these years, cultivate their respective forces, how can it be like It looks so simple on the surface?"

"Let me tell you the simplest example!"

Wang Jun went on to say: "The Ye Clan unified the major families of the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins and was regarded as the master. Later, Ye Xiaoyao died and the Ye Clan was unable to control, so the six major families dispersed. In fact, from that time on, the six major families The family has gone downhill."

"But even so, there is still a quasi emperor, and a half-step Hua emperor."

"These are the forces of decline, but the Eight Heavenly Emperors are different. They have been in the process of accumulating themselves for many years..."

"Don't look at the five quasi-emperors and two half-step-emperors in the first celestial realm. Actually, there are definitely other quasi-emperors around God Star, who have never appeared before."

"I also know that your father has accumulated a lot over the years. The birth of Qingmen has shocked many people."

"Seven half-step Hua emperors appeared in one breath. It is really good. This is your father's preparation. It may not be all your father's preparations. But the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors didn't prepare it?"

Hearing these words, Mu Yun nodded and said: "You are right. I have never underestimated the eight great heavenly emperors, their power, and the ancient gods and ancient emperors that may be involved behind them."

"But I still want to fight. If you don't fight, you will die. If you fight, you may live!"

Wang Jun said again: "You have to fight for the people around you. Why didn't Cang Di, Huang Di and Ye Xiaoyao be like that?"

"But they all failed, Di Ming...too powerful, a **** emperor who has gone through the ancient times, the ancient times, and the present age, no one knows what he has gone through."

Mu Yun remained silent for a while.

Wang Jun was right.

The horror of Emperor Ming, I'm afraid my father hasn't seen it clearly!

...

Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, the land of the Northern Territory.

In this huge northern region, there are three big families, Xiao, Chu, and Nangong.

And over the years, the struggle between the Xiao, Nangong, Chu, the three tribes and the Ye has never stopped.

There have been battles between dozens of soldiers and thousands of people.

And over the years, there have been tens of thousands of world realm martial artists who have died, dominating realm martial arts.

at this time.

The land of the Northern Territory, a plain.

This place is called the Northern Plains.

This plain stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the terrain is stacked, and when you look at it, it is an endless grassland.

The Northern Plains is located between the northernmost Yebeicheng of the Ye people and the southernmost of the Xiao people.

Here is the buffer zone of the Ye and Xiao tribes, spreading from east to west, it leads to the Nangong and Chu tribes respectively.

At this time, on the huge Northern Plains, thousands of figures stood here.

At a glance, these figures are divided into two camps, but there are six parties.

The ranks on the north side spread out and spread out, with a large number of people.

The trio of horses and horses wear different costumes.

In the middle is the warrior of the Xiao clan, and the leader is Xiao Wu, the ancestor of the Xiao clan, a real quasi-emperor and antique.

On his side, Xiao Chaojian, the patriarch of the Xiao clan, the half-step Huadi, had his eyes like torches, looking forward.

On the side of Xiao Chaojian, there are Xiao Hongwei, Xiao Hongjun, Xiao Zhenchuan, Xiao Hongtian and other powerful masters in the high realm of the Heavenly Sealed Realm in the Xiao Clan.

On the left side of the Xiao clan, there is a warrior of the Nangong clan.

The leader, Nangong Yangtian, the ancestor of the Nangong clan, and Nangong Yin, the patriarch of the Nangong clan, led Nangonggan and Nangongkun, who also stood proudly.

On the right, there is a warrior of the Chu ethnic group.

The leader is Chu Dong, the ancestor of the Chu clan, and Chu Dong is beside him, Chu Fanyuan, the current patriarch of the Chu clan and the former elder of the Chu clan.

Chu Xixue was shocked and killed by Ye Yushi, and the Chu people naturally needed a new patriarch.

At this time, three quasi emperors and three half-step Hua emperors gathered together, and thousands of master realms, tens of thousands of realm powerhouses, could be described as aggressive.

And confronting the three tribes are the Ye tribe, the monarch tribe, and the desert tribe.

Ye Zhutian, Ye Futian, and Ye Wentian, along with the four disciples of Ye Xiaoyao, Mo Fangchang, Jiang Yu, Yuan Yan, and Ji Wuying.

Huang Shiqi led Huang Yifan, the patriarch of the Huang clan at this time.

Jun Yunzhe is with Jungushan, the patriarch of the monarch family.

At this moment, the two sides are at a stretch.

After playing for so many years, everyone has actually reached the limit in their hearts.

Today, it is the decisive battle.

Ye Zhutian stood in front of others at this time and slowly said: "Xiao Wu, Nangong Yangtian, Chudong, you three were in the Ye clan in the past years, and I, Ye Zhutian, respectfully called you uncles, why is this? ?"

Na Chudong hummed at this moment: "It's all at this point today, what are you doing with all this nonsense?"

"The three clans I waited for and the Ye clan have already parted ways. It's your Ye clan, forcing me to wait too much!"

Hearing this, Ye Wentian couldn't help saying: "Uncle Chu, the six big clans and the Ye clan in the past created this prosperous and prosperous saint ruins together, so that talents within the seven clans came out in large numbers, and now they are separated, the gap between the seven clans and the outside world is gradually Pull down, don't you understand?"


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