Chapter 4764

Emperor Xuan angrily scolded: "Ye clan, cloud hall, damn, damn, damn!!!"

Around him, GuDi fan also had a hoarse voice and said, "let's go. Emperor Huan is dead. I'm afraid the canglan world will fluctuate next."

"The three emperors of the Ye family have become the three emperors, and the Xiaoyao holy ruins are even more unbreakable!"

"If the canglan world is really calculated according to the ten realms, the herdsmen really control the land of the three realms now."

Emperor Xuan hummed, "it's not just the land of the three realms, Phoenix, Titan and Ice Palace. Which of these forces is not the person around Mu Qingyu?"

"Especially the fourth heaven..."

At the moment, Emperor Xuan Leng hummed, "the next one who can't sleep well is estimated to be emperor Yutian!"

Everyone doesn't speak, but his face is not very good-looking.

The death of emperor Huan does not mean that the herdsmen have surpassed the emperors. However, for those wavering ancient gods and emperors, it needs to be weighed whether to follow the herdsmen or the emperors.

This is a signal!

Among the herdsmen, it is no longer Mu Qingyu and ye Yushi who support everything. Under their protection, their son Mu Yun has the strength to face the emperor.

What's more frightening is that Muyun... Is only a half step to transform the emperor.

With the news that emperor Huan was killed, all forces know that a different fog is gradually spreading in the whole canglan world.

A land of endless time and space.

Standing in the void, ye Yushi looked around and said, "thank you for giving me face. I haven't done anything. Thank you!"

"My son killed emperor Huan, which is a great event to celebrate. If you are interested, you can go to the Ninth Heaven and the cloud hall. My Ye Yushi will give a big banquet to celebrate!"

However, in the face of Ye Yushi's enthusiasm, there was no response at all.

To be a guest?

Then you can't be slaughtered once?

Only fools go.

"Everyone doesn't seem very enthusiastic!" Ye Yushi then said, "I'm not a devil. Are you so afraid of me?"

However, as the words of Ye Yu's poems continue to ring out, there are fewer and fewer people left here. They disappear one by one.

Emperor Huan was killed!

On the seventh day.

Fantianzong, Huangji aristocratic family, Tianlou and Huangge are still fighting tenaciously.

Because everyone knows that they followed the battle between emperor Huan, Muyun and Emperor Huan, the battle of life and death.

Emperor Huan is dead. Muyun can't let them go.

The following people are OK. Muyun is probably soliciting, but the upper half step emperor, quasi emperor level and some top dominating environments, Muyun will never be merciful.

The war between the two is over, but the seventh heaven war is not over.

Shenfu, Wuling clan, TIANYAO alliance and Jiuqu heavenly palace are still fighting with Brahman sect, Huangji family, Tianlou and Huangge.

This war will not be solved overnight.

At this time, in the Donghua region, in the Shenfu.

In the main hall of the mansion, many figures gathered at this time.

Mingyuexin, Wang Xinya and jiu'er are all listed.

On the eleventh day of famine, Ling Yuanhai is also here.

Inside the hall, in a spacious bedroom, the smell of blood is very heavy.

Mu Yun killed emperor Huan, but he was full of holes and scars.

This is not only the trauma in the body surface and body, but also the damage to the master tract.

At this time, Ling Yuanhai, the night God, sat by the bed, carefully examined Mu Yun's body and got up slowly.

"Master night God, how about it?" Wang Xinya asked hurriedly.

Ling Yuanhai frowned and said, "I can't tell. I feel... Lying here is a corpse, but... There is a breath of life..."

Ba Yu can't scare them to death. Otherwise, Ba Yu can't send Benqing's life at this time

"Emperor Huan is so strong that he killed him. This boy is estimated to be in bad health. I don't think he can recover without 180 years."

Huang Xi immediately said, "now in the seventh heaven, mingyuexin reaches the strength of the God of water. At least it is a title God. With me here and Lao Hai, there will be no problem for our three titles of God and Emperor."

"Let the boy have a good rest. He's tired from running around all these years."

Mingyuexin immediately said, "what famine 11 said is not bad. That's it. The war is not over yet..."

Hearing mingyuexin calling her "Huang Xi", Huang Xi's eyebrows picked and wanted to say something, but considering that mingyuexin was also a god of water before, there was really nothing wrong with her according to her seniority.

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'll have a drink and chat with Lao Hai. It's in the seventh heaven."

If these two guys make a move, the end of the war is really fast.

However, this war is a rare opportunity for the people of Shenfu, Jiuqu heavenly palace, TIANYAO alliance and Wuling family to temper themselves.

The strong in the eight wasteland hall are all cruel characters.

Moreover, even if Tang Dongfeng, Emperor Wanzheng and Huan Zizi are still at the imperial level, Ling Yuanhai, Huang 11 and mingyuexin will deal with them. The people below should fight as they should.

And now, Tang Dongfeng is afraid of death and runs away.

Emperor Wanzheng also lost his mind and disappeared.

Huan Ziyou is not weak, but he doesn't know where he went.

After all, Emperor Huan was the backbone. When he died, the eight wasteland hall collapsed.

The war will continue anyway.

However, after this battle, the martial arts in the whole seventh heaven will undergo a baptism, get self transformation, and maybe give birth to a group of masters!

At this time, mingyuexin looked at Wang Xinya and jiu'er and said, "you two take turns to look after Muyun. I'll deal with the things outside."

"Yes."

"OK."

Mingyuexin glanced at Mu Yun lying in bed with blood stains all over her body and turned to leave

Wang Xinya and jiu'er came to the collapse side at this time.

"Dad..."

Mu Yuyan was crying with rain, and her tears were streaming down.

"Yan'er, don't cry..." jiu'er rubbed Yu Yan's head and said, "your father will be fine. Besides, with your grandfather, you won't let your father die like this. If your grandfather doesn't come, it means your father's life is not in danger..."

Mu Yuyan nodded her head, but she was still crying. Her pure little face was full of tears.

Mo Nansheng stood beside him, trying to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say.

Wang Xinya rubbed Mu YuYan's head and comforted: "Yan'er, this time, your father needs to be taken care of. You say you miss your father every day. This time, it's your chance to be filial."

Mu Yuyan wiped her tears and hurriedly said, "I will take care of my father step by step. I'll fetch water and wash my father's face."

Then Mu Yuyan hurried away.

Seeing this scene, jiu'er and Wang Xinya looked at each other with a bitter smile.

It's true that my daughter is my father's little cotton padded jacket. At least now, Mu Yudan and Mu Yuyan are very worried about Mu Yun. Mu Zixuan is still young and doesn't understand anything.