Chapter 1865: The Twelve Clan Leaders Gather
The days of war and chaos are always turbulent. When the Holy Lord exists, great power and clever means can bring peace to the whole age. As soon as there is the slightest change, it will be immediately beaten back to its original shape.
Perdition is an ending that every cultivator and every clan will not be willing to, otherwise they would not be so deliberate, racking their brains to compete for power, and to increase their strength. It's all about living better.
Originally, I thought that the Holy Lord of Muyang and the Holy Maiden disappeared at the same time, no matter what the reason, at least they couldn't come back for a while. In this way, the clans that were accumulating strength before can take a risk, and maybe have an unexpected gain.
The era that finally calmed down, under the instigation of the Black Jiaolong clan, became turbulent again. All ethnic groups have different opinions, and they also want to break through, and no one is willing to surrender to anyone.
This is the fuse of the real turmoil, the demon clan, the demon clan, the barbarian clan, and the black dragon clan, and even the Tianlong clan, which symbolizes Tianwei, has not asked everything for a long time, and also wants to come out and intervene, it is simply too chaotic.
The peaceful plane suddenly turned into a bloody battlefield, and it was centered on the Holy Sect created by the Holy Lord. From this point of view, Muyang is really sad. It's just been gone for a while, and it can become so hard to get out of your way.
When he first saw such a scene, Muyang was also confused, and even hesitated. It turns out that everyone is not real, sincere and obedient, not many people are willing to live a life without passion, and fighting is their essence.
Was he wrong from the beginning? This era is destined to be like this, is it too difficult for him to forcibly change? But in a conversation with the Great Elder, Mu Yang completely understood.
In a plane, or in an era, it is impossible to be completely free of laws and rules. If that's the case, then what's the difference between humans and beasts, monsters, and monsters?
Therefore, this era needs a person who establishes laws and rules. Muyang is an outlier, so the beginning of all this should be decided by Muyang, even if he is unwilling, he must surrender.
Perhaps the Great Elder's view is very extreme, but what about being extreme? At least that's one way. As long as Muyang makes up his mind, it can be done. Even among all the races, he left an absolute mark that he belonged to the Holy Lord.
Advocating strength to solve everything? Advocating strength is the king. Then Muyang can completely push the boat down the river, exert his own strength to the extreme, and then suppress the powerful resistance of all clans with the power of one person, which is the most direct.
The Holy Light Order has been issued, and Mu Yang's purpose is very simple, that is, to gather the leaders of all clans and gather within the Holy Sect. This Holy Light Order is not something that anyone can resist, and it is not something that anyone can easily resist.
The power of the pillar of light forcibly suppressed the violent force provoked by all races. At least for the time being, it is possible to restore a little clarity. In this way, Mu Yang's orders can be clearly transmitted into the hearts of each commander.
Unconsciously kneeling and bowing, this is the coercion of the Holy Lord. Although it spread everywhere, the strength of the power did not diminish in the slightest. Therefore, such a scene appeared in every clan, and the patriarch and leader were all prostrate under the pillar of light.
"If you hear that, if you still want to agree with me as the Holy Lord, then please gather in the Holy Sect's Square in the shortest possible time. I don't care where you are, or what you're doing, come here at once. ”
When the words fell, I saw a mysterious mark appear on the foreheads of the twelve clan leaders, and as soon as the light flashed, they couldn't help but stand up. His hands were sealed, and he swept towards the direction of the Holy Sect at the fastest speed.
This is Muyang's means, and this is the strong position that Muyang can achieve. Although it is ostensibly a consultation, it is actually a mandatory order. The effect of that mark is that once you dare to resist, it will explode instantly.
After a while, there were phantoms in the sky. The light was of different colors, and even the strength of the energy was very different. They will all gather at the gate of the Holy Father, for this is what the edict is.
Mu Yang stood at the highest place of the Holy Sect, looking at the blood-covered scene below, very hideous and bloody, he didn't clean it up, he wanted to keep this evidence, so that the leaders of the twelve clans could see what he had done.
With his hands behind his back, Mu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he muttered coldly: "No matter what your identity is, no matter who you are, how powerful you are, as long as you do something, you must pay a price." ”
In the past, although the current Holy Sect was extremely quiet, it would not be long before it became very lively. Sure enough, I saw streams of light shooting from above the sky, turning into figures and floating in the middle of the Holy Sect.
Seeing this, Mu Yang's eyes opened. A wave of coercion shot out. Bang bang bang wave after wave shot out, and everyone immediately spun down, and even couldn't help but half-kneel in the blood, with an ugly expression on their faces.
The afterimage flashed, and Muyang appeared in front of everyone. These twelve people represent the leaders of the twelve tribes. Because they are the strongest and the most representative, they must all hear Muyang's words clearly.
"Huh...... Why, Lord of the Twelve Clans, don't you dare to come down? Feeling uncomfortable and disgusted in the face of this bloody scene? What about your cruel fight and brutal extermination of everyone?"
His face sank like water, and Mu Yang enveloped the twelve people with a coercive aura, and he couldn't move at all. At this time, someone struggled to raise his head: "Holy Lord, this matter is not all our responsibility, we are also bewitched, you must be aware of it." ”
Knowing that they were not the opponents of the Muyang Holy Lord, they did not dare to resist rashly. It is very clear that the current strength of the Holy Lord is no longer at the same level as them. To be able to return, it must be a new inheritance.
A slap in the face. I saw a deep slap mark on the man's face. Looking at Muyang, he didn't dare to say anything more. The latter said coldly: "Instigation? Bewitchment? Is this your reason?"
In an instant, everyone wilted. It turns out that the Holy Lord has known all the reasons for this, and now he is just here to hold him responsible. None of them can escape the relationship, and they will definitely be punished as they deserve, so it's better to just shut them all up.
"Don't speak? That's all acquiescence? Okay, since you dare to do it, you have to dare to do it. Listen, the Commander of the Twelve Clans, I don't want to embarrass you too much. But you should know very well what this blood represents. ”
Nodding, everyone looked around. Among these bloods, there was a faint trace of energy flying, all of which were the fresh lives of the Holy Sect. There is nothing wrong with them, they just want to live a good life attached to the Holy Sect.
I would never have thought that such a small wish would eventually lead to death. Many of them were still ordinary cultivators, and in the face of the endless fighting of various races, how could they completely resist it?
After struggling in their hearts for a long time, in the face of Muyang, they had no strength to resist. And in the face of this resentment in the blood, they also felt guilty, so they raised their heads and said resolutely: "Okay, we will let you deal with it." ”
(End of chapter)