Bang......!

Suddenly, as soon as the words of the great offering fell, there was a huge thunderclap in the sky, which shook the heavens and the earth, and Mu Xuechen and Li Wendao also couldn't stand under this huge sound, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Immediately after, a bolt of lightning slashed down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it struck the top of the head of the Great Worshipper, and the erect body of the Great Offering was instantly wiped out, leaving not even a trace behind.

Yang Yumo appeared silently in front of Mu Xuechen and his brothers, his sword was tightly held in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and he was on guard against unexpected situations that might arise at any time.

The entire battlefield was silent, only the wanton roar of the wind and the smoke of wolves, which seemed to tell the tragedy of this battle.

Although the words that the Great Offering said before he died were almost roaring, but because of the cover of the wind or some other reason, no one else heard this sentence except for Mu Xuechen and a few brothers, and the army outside only saw the two sides fighting, and after a while, Yutang's Great Offering was scattered by a lightning bolt, and then there was nothing else!

Li Wenwen, Pu Tianji, and Tian Buyi all heard the words of the great offering, and everyone was thoughtful, but none of them spoke; they didn't know what to say, and they wouldn't say anything, because the person in front of them was my brother, not a demon, even if it was a demon, it was also our brother, our boss!

Originally, Mu Xuechen was haunted by such a nightmare since he was a child, the curse of his childhood, the mysterious divine consciousness in his soul, and some strange dreams that often occurred, all of which made him miserable, although he never talked about it, let alone showed it, but it didn't mean that he didn't care.

Because he was afraid, he was afraid that if it was really like in his dream, his brothers would not treat him as a monster, a demon. And these brothers, all of them are the pride of the sky, and they are all a group of peerless heroes, young heroes full of justice! Therefore, he is afraid, afraid that he will turn against his brothers.

Who knew that now, when this Yutang Great Worship was about to die, he unexpectedly broke through his own shackles and got a glimpse of the way of heaven, and even said this sentence in front of the public and his brothers!

Is this fate...... But what can I do......

Mu Xuechen closed her eyes gloomily, and the sword that she had been holding tightly in her hand finally slipped off weakly, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and two lines of tears flowed out of her closed eyes......

That's it...... After this battle, I ...... Let's go back to Tiannan Forest......

Li Wenwen, who was closest to Mu Xuechen, noticed Mu Xuechen's abnormality, and was shocked, no longer caring about the pain in his body, he struggled to get up, but because he was unstable on his feet, he fell to the ground with a thud;

Looking at Li Wendao's actions, Yang Yumo almost shed tears, and also wanted to go over to support Li and ask. But he knew that he couldn't, he was still on the battlefield now, if he slackened and the people of the Yutang Empire took the opportunity to sneak attack, the consequences would be even more unimaginable! But the palm of his hand holding the hilt of the sword turned white because of excessive force.

Finally crawling to Mu Xuechen's side, Li Wendao picked up the blood sword that had slipped down, but it was not the hilt of the sword, but the sword body was tightly grasped, and the sharp blade of the long sword instantly cut through Li Wendao's palm. Li Wenwen also twitched slightly from the corner of his eyes, raised his long sword with difficulty, put his left hand on Mu Xuechen's shoulder, and looked at Mu Xuechen's embarrassed face with firm and sincere eyes.

Mu Xuechen trembled, only then came back to his senses, quickly opened his eyes, looked at Li Wendao's sincere gaze, and his heart was warm! At this time, Pu Tianji and the others had already come to Mu Xuechen's side, everyone's hands were the same, holding the sword body of the blood-colored long sword extremely firmly, and everyone's palms were cut by the blade at the moment when they held the sword body.

But no one cared about the pillar of blood flowing from the tip of the sword, and the six pairs of eyes were hot, looking at Mu Xuechen sincerely!

Mu Xuechen's heart suddenly became clear, and at this moment, all the gloom in his heart was swept away at this moment!

Mu Xuechen slowly raised his right hand, firmly grasped the blood-colored long sword, and held the place that Li Wendao had left close to the handle.

A heartfelt smile appeared on the faces of the seven people, and almost at the same time, the eyes of the seven people all looked ahead, standing like javelins, guarding a white-clothed figure of themselves and the others.

Yang Yumo is a martial arts realm cultivator, and his divine sense is also particularly powerful, at the moment of appearance, his divine sense has covered a radius of 100 zhang, in case of emergencies, Mu Xuechen and the others' actions are also clear to him, although he is facing away from them at this moment, Yang Yumo can still clearly feel it.

Turning around slowly, Yang Yumo's eyes looked at Mu Xuechen and the others excitedly, and Mu Xuechen and the seven nodded at Yang Yumo with a smile!

Yang Yumo smiled, strode out, and sat on the ground without any image, grasping the tip of the blood-colored long sword. At this moment, the eight people were completely unguarded, completely ignoring whether someone would come to attack them at this time.

Hahahaha......!

The eight people laughed heartily, laughing from the heart, and Mu Xuechen also completely let go of the shackles and worries in his heart at this moment.

At the same time, the blood-colored long sword that was holding the sword body suddenly emitted a soft red light, and a thick mist flashed, and the palms of the eight people who were cut by the sword blade were all healed, without the slightest trace, and at the same time, even Mu Xuechen did not pay attention to it, six rays of light as thin as a hair appeared from his palm, and these six rays of light were completely different in color.

Six rays of light were left along with the sword body, and a golden ray of light drilled into Li Wendao's palm, secondly, a turquoise light flowed into Pu Tianji's palm, and then, the earthy yellow color flowed into Yan Rufei's palm, green flowed into Zhao Wouji's palm, white entered Yang Yumo's palm, and black entered Xuanyuan Che's palm!

The strange thing is that none of such strange rays of light actually entered Tian Buyi's palm, and no one knew why, or even knew about the appearance of these strange rays!

But between them, at this moment, they really completely eliminated the last trace of estrangement between each other, broke the last barrier, and from this moment on, they are real brothers!

Next to the giant pit, Tang Tianbo stood quietly on it, looking at the seven worshippers lying on the ground with a painful heart, and there was still a trace of envy on his face.

Because Yu Tang was heartbroken because he lost eight offerings, and he was envious of the love between the Mu Xuechen brothers......