Mu Yunxi and the others were puzzled, according to Jiang Yuan's temperament, it was impossible to be merciful to the enemy, and it was impossible to let him go because of a few words from the other party.

But some of the seniors present nodded and smiled, understanding Jiang Yuan's intentions. It can be said that handing over Mu Yunzhan to the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty after a while is far more cruel than killing him now.

Mu Yunzhan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and became alert.

Bang!

A thunderous sound came, Mu Yunzhan's body couldn't help but tremble, his eyes showed a look of panic, and everyone understood that it was the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty who had arrived.

"It's all in the Great Hall, kill me!" With an order, the Praetorian Guards of the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty held a bright long sword and went straight to the Great Hall.

Heavenly Sword City was razed to the ground, and the old Sword Emperor retreated again, and now the mess was handed over to the Sword Emperor to take care of. Now that the strong man in the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty has suffered heavy casualties, in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the fire to rob, he transferred several of his brothers, that is, the princes of the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty, back to consolidate the Heavenly Sword City.

In this army that has descended on the Mu family now, the leader is none other than the Wuxian King of the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty, Ji Congren.

Before the Praetorian Guards could get close to the Mu family's main hall, a powerful aura erupted, and the Praetorian Guards soldiers at the forefront were rushed out by the qigang, and when they fell to the ground, they were already devastated, and their seven orifices bled to death.

"Hmm, what's going on, doesn't it mean that the masters of the three major realms are already drunk and have lost their combat effectiveness?" said Wuxian Wang Ji Congren with a frown.

Before the words fell, the door of the main hall of the council was opened, and the three strong men of the Northern Demon Empire, led by the Demon Emperor and the Martial Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Empire, came one after another. More than half of the peak powerhouses of the Tian Yuan Continent gathered here, and any one of them could crush Ji Congren.

"Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty, what a big boldness, come here today, is it to provoke a war with the three major territories? I don't think we need to go, just turn around and go back to Heavenly Sword City, kill him back to the horse gun, and let the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty be destroyed. The Demon Emperor said coldly.

The demon clan has always been rampant and domineering, even if it has a relationship with humans, it will not be too polite.

Today, everyone is coming to the door, and with the temper of the Demon Emperor, he will naturally not give up.

"This ...... You have misunderstood, we are here today on the orders of the Sword Emperor to see you off. Ji Congren quickly reacted that he had received false information, and the situation he was facing now was extremely dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

It is a trivial matter for him and this army to die here, I am afraid that he will offend the three major territories because of this, and then the three major territories will join forces to destroy the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty.

"Do you think we'll believe your nonsense?" said Bei Shenzhan coldly, slowly walking out of the crowd, the space around him distorting with his steps.

The Northern Underworld War is a void attribute spirit warrior that is rare to see in 10,000 years, controlling the power of the mysterious void. This power cannot be seen or touched, but it is real. Anyone is exposed to space, there is no way to hide, there is no way to prevent it.

As he approached, the Praetorian Guards within three feet of him began to distort, shattered by the power of spatial distortion.

When Ji Congren and the rest of the Praetorian Guards saw this, they were so frightened that they retreated again and again, the strength of the Northern Underworld War had exceeded their limit, and he alone was enough to destroy them.

"The Lord of the Northern Hell Gate is angry, we have no malicious ......" Ji Congren continued to explain, but watching the elite of the Praetorian Guard in front of him annihilate one after another under the tearing power of the Northern Hell War Space, he gradually became disheartened.

The Demon Emperor took a step forward and said, "Northern Underworld War, you are too slow, look at me." ”

Before the words fell, he jumped up high, and let out a loud roar, even if it was an elite of the Praetorian Guard, it was only a small saint realm cultivator, under this loud roar, his body exploded, his flesh and blood flew sideways, and his body died.

Even Ji Congren was injured in this loud roar, covering his chest with his hands and spitting blood.

Looking around, there was not a single Praetorian Guard left, and they all exploded into a blood mist.

"Ji Congren, we are not children anymore, do you think we will believe your nonsense? Today's incident should be a lesson to the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty, if you dare to have such thoughts again, my Shenwu Dynasty will not mind going to war with you. Emperor Wu said coldly.

Ji Congren's face was pale, the meridians in his body had been shattered by the Demon Emperor, and the Yuan Shen was also quite damaged. At this moment, he endured the severe pain, clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Emperor Wu." ”

Emperor Wu's words also represented the meaning of the Northern War and the Demon Emperor, Ji Congren struggled to get up from the ground, and was just about to turn around and leave, when Jiang Yuan suddenly spoke: "Stop, King Wuxian, you forgot something." ”

King Wuxian stopped, turned around, and saw Jiang Yuan walking out of the crowd with Mu Yunzhan.

Ji Congren didn't know Jiang Yuan, but he had heard of Jiang Yuan's name and deeds, and when he saw the young man in front of him, he had the cultivation of the Sixfold Small Saint Realm at a young age, and he could be sure that this was Jiang Yuan.

He had heard the Sword Emperor say that Jiang Yuan was the core of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and so many strong people were revolving around him. Therefore, in the face of Jiang Yuan, Ji Congren didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "I don't know if Xiaoyou has any advice?"

"Have you been wondering who sent you the false news, it is him, he is loyal to the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty, you bring him back and serve the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty. Jiang Yuan said, mentioning Mu Yunzhan and throwing it towards Ji Congren.

Although Ji Congren was seriously injured, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and it was no problem to control a small Mu Yunzhan.

"It turned out to be him, hum, thank you. Ji Congren showed anger on his face and left with Mu Yunzhan.

At this time, Mu Yunzhan struggled and shouted: "Let go of me, I don't want to go to the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty, I don't want to be the dog of the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty." Grandpa, father, I'm from the Mu family, save me!"

But no matter how he shouted, everyone in the Mu family was still indifferent.

"The saddest thing is when a dog dies at the hands of its owner. Jiang Yuan looked at Mu Yunzhan's departing figure and laughed coldly.

Now that this is the case, the Mu family and the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty have completely broken up, and from then on, the Mu family will not be able to continue to stay in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty. Jiang Yuan proposed that the Mu family should temporarily reside in the Heavenly Dao Sect and wait and see what happened.

As an old-timer, Mu Xinghe has also felt that the turmoil in the Yuan Continent today is the prelude to the coming storm. Temporarily live in the Heavenly Dao Sect, first seek a place to live, and when the time comes, watch the times change.

Jiang Yuan's wedding has ended, and the powerhouses of the three major territories have said goodbye to Jiang Yuan, and left messages and charms for each other, even if they are separated by barriers between the territories, they can convey the message.

The Sword Divine Boat slowly rose, and it doubled in size compared to when it came, in addition to the tens of thousands of people in the Heavenly Dao Sect, there were also all of the Mu family.

On the deck of the Sword Shenzhou, Jiang Yuan looked at the sky from afar, thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, someone covered his eyes with his hand from behind and whispered, "Jiang Yuan, do you have time to talk to me?"

Jiang Yuan heard Jiang Yanxin's voice, chuckled, grabbed her wrist, and gently tugged her, taking her into his arms.