The next day, the sky was hazy and bright, and it should have been the freshest time of the day, but there was a sense of slaughter in Fengxi City.

Now that many people in the city have fled from this place, whether it is the Mirror Moon Sect or the Yuwen family, including the Murong family, they are all unattainable behemoths in their eyes.

In order to avoid suffering from pond fish, most people leave with their families during this time.

Only a small number of warriors with a little more courage hid aside, wanting to see the outcome of the battle between these three major forces.

In fact, whether it is the people of Fengxi City or the warriors, their hearts are all towards the Murong family, if the Murong family defeats Fengxi City and is controlled by the Mirror Moon Sect, everyone doesn't know what the future will be.

However, manpower is sometimes poor, not to mention that with their cultivation, even if they have the heart, they can't help the Murong family.

Early in the morning, the powerhouse of the Murong family poured out.

Several clan elders were all in the sixth and seventh steps of the Heavenly Rank Realm, and each led a team of clan powerhouses to rush out of the mansion, and the powerful momentum fluctuations made the warriors in the distance tremble.

This group of people were all sword cultivators, regardless of men, women, and children, everyone's figure was straight, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and a killing aura instantly filled the whole city.

The most important thing that cannot be ignored is that the strong men of the Murong family, whether old or young, are all resolute in their eyes, and they exude an aura of seeing death as home.

"Stepping on ......"

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from inside the house.

"Greetings to the head of the family, greetings to the young lady!"

All the strong men bent down at the same time to salute, and the neat cheers shook the heavens and the earth, and there was still a touch of fanaticism in their eyes at this moment.

Immediately after, three figures slowly stepped out, and there was an old man with gray hair, whose eyes looked slightly cloudy.

Another stunning fairy in a white dress seemed to walk out of the picture scroll, exuding an indescribable noble aura on her body, and her appearance instantly diluted the tension in the field.

The last person is a girl with shining eyes, although she is not big, her aura cannot be ignored, even those patriarchs are not as good as those patriarchs.

These three people are naturally Murong Fanchen, Murong Wan and Zi Ling.

Murong Fanchen looked at the group of people in front of him, with both relief and shame on his face.

They are all the strength in the family now, and they have shown unprecedented cohesion when the Murong family is facing a life-and-death crisis, of course, it is naturally Wan'er who can have such a grand occasion.

However, his own ability is not enough, not only can he not lead the family to glory, but he has faced the danger of extinction several times, I don't know how many people will be able to survive after today.

There are also the innocent people of this Fengxi City, they are also tired by the Murong family.

This change in his mind was seen by Murong Wan, and she immediately took a step forward, immediately attracting all her attention to herself.

Murong Fanchen smiled bitterly, the head of the family is really not in place, if it is compared to Wan'er, it is even more far away, I hope that this crisis will be passed smoothly, and when the time comes, it is time to comply with the voice of the clan and quickly pass on the position of the head of the family.

"Everyone, have you forgotten the ancestors of the Murong family?"

Murong Wan stood proudly in front of her, her voice like the Hollow Valley resounding slowly, but it contained a tone of encouragement.

"How could I forget, it was the Sword Saint who led my Murong family to the peak!"

"That's right, when the Litian Sword Saint was alive, the power of the Murong family was second only to the major divine courts!"

"Especially the Litian Sword Technique created by the ancestors, known as the first sword technique of the heavens at that time, invincible and unable to stop it!"

“......”

When it came to the Ancestor Litian Sword Saint, all the powerhouses in the clan showed respectful and proud expressions on their faces, they were the legendary super-powerhouses, almost reaching the pinnacle of the world.

Even if the Murong family has declined now, every descendant has not forgotten the glory of the past, and they are all praying that one day a demon will appear and lead the family back to glory.

And the young lady in front of her, who is respected by all the clansmen, is not only gifted with demons, but also comprehended the ancestor's Litian Sword Technique decades ago.

Everyone firmly believes that as long as the Murong family is given some time, it will be able to rise again.

And, that day isn't too far away!

"Not bad!"

Seeing the irrepressible excitement of the clansmen, Murong Wan said slowly: "When the Litian Ancestor was alive, none of the major forces in the vast universe was in awe of my Murong family, even if the divine courts of all parties would give three points. ”

"Endless years have passed, the Murong family has long ceased to be brilliant, and there are even generations of ancestors who have fallen in the fight against strong enemies again and again, but at any time, they have not bowed their heads, just like the ancestors of Litian back then!"

"For hundreds of thousands of years, my Murong family has suffered countless crises, and each time the enemy is extremely strong, at least much stronger than the Mirror Moon Sect and the Yuwen family!"

"Let me ask you, in the face of their provocations and threats, what should we do as the descendants of the Litian Ancestors?"

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill!"

Suddenly, a killing intent like substance rose into the sky, and the wind and clouds above the nine heavens changed color.

Everyone had long been infected by Murong Wan's words, and from her, it seemed that they had seen the Litian Ancestor come back from the dead, standing in front of the mansion to encourage themselves.

"The Mirror Moon Sect dares to provoke my Murong family, Lao Tzu wants to let them have no return!"

"Yes, since you're here, don't think about going back alive!"

"Although our strength is low, even if we die, we will not discredit our ancestors!"

"If you want to subdue my Murong clan, unless you step on Lao Tzu's corpse!"

Angry shouts full of murderous intent continued to sound, and all the powerhouses simply shouted: "Please give the order, Miss, even if we are crushed, we will not let the people of the Mirror Moon Sect step into the mansion!"

Murong Wan nodded her head lightly, raised her arms lightly and pressed down slightly, and the huge square in front of the mansion instantly became silent, showing her unparalleled prestige.

"It's gratifying to see that everyone hasn't forgotten the glory of the family. ”

Murong Wan's majestic voice spread slowly: "But we have to admit that the current family has declined, what I want to tell you is that if we want to protect this dignity and honor, we can only strengthen ourselves!"

"The Mirror Moon Sect is not so terrifying, no matter what means they use, I will work with everyone and fight each other to the end!"

"Now, my hope for everyone is: while killing the Mirror Moon Sect, you have to live well!"

"Yes!" There was silence for a moment, and then the sound of a torrent of sound resounded.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the sky: "Hahahaha, this little girl is indeed different, this sect master is really getting more and more fond of it!"

Immediately afterward, a terrifying aura surged one after another, and in less than a moment, hundreds of figures flashed over this square.

At the head of the group was a man who looked to be in his fifties, dressed in a brocade robe that did not match his figure, and a pair of small eyes embedded in his obviously fat face, which always made people feel obscene.

He was the Mirror Moon Sect Sect Master Mo Wubian, and that voice just now came from his mouth.

There was a person on Mo Wubian's side who was very imposing, with thick eyebrows and sword eyes, and his momentum was calm, but he looked at the gaze of the former person with a little respect, and the position he was standing in was also half a step back.

The patriarch of the Yuwen family, Yuwen thunders!

Almost at the moment when the two of them just appeared, Murong Fanchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally understood why the Yuwen family would suddenly return to the Mirror Moon Sect.

It turned out that Mo Wubian's cultivation had unconsciously gone further, and the aura that was now exuding was shocking to the middle stage of the True God Realm!

[PS: Let's pave the way a little, I added it at the climax of this plan, but there have been major events at home recently, so that the mood swings are too great, and these chapters are written with a lack of feeling. Whether it can be added depends on the situation.,By the way:Seeing the heroine's battle is not the climax prepared by the author!]