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The patriarch knew very well that this was not Mu Yi himself, but someone who had transformed into Mu Yi to convey a message to him. The patriarch didn't bother to think about the relationship between the person who conveyed the message and Makuyi, and he only listened intently to the voice.

"However, someone has already sent troops to help you, please move here at once and join them! These enemies are very strong, do not make unnecessary resistance, and if you do not want to perish, leave here immediately......."

The voice disappeared, and at the same time, the figure of "Mu Yi" also dissipated, and then this dream constantly presented a picture of blood foaming and killing.

These images are illusions, illusions created by the man, and he only terrifies the hearts of mortals who cannot see through the illusions, thus speeding up the flow of information.

"The person he said sent troops to help, it should be Mu Yi! But he knew so much that someone was attacking us, and who was the person who helped him deliver the news, so mysterious!" the patriarch exclaimed in his heart.

Mu Yi and that man's methods are too unbelievable.

But at this moment, the patriarch would rather believe that he has it than believe that he has nothing. What's more, this is to convey the news in the name of Mu Yi, and the patriarch also highly recognizes Mu Yi's heart and ability.

At this moment, the patriarch immediately came back to his senses from the illusion of the dream, he opened his eyes, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

"Quickly pass my order, immediately move all the mysteries and clansmen, and prepare to evacuate here!" the patriarch immediately shouted. The surrounding elders and guards were completely stunned when they heard the patriarch's sudden order.

Could it be that the patriarch saw something and was so nervous all of a sudden?

"What are you still stunned about, this is the most urgent order of my clan, immediately relocate the secret art and the clansmen! Quickly send an order to the guards guarding around the secret realm, and report immediately if there is any trouble!"

"I'll obey the order!" Those elders, guards, and others immediately flew out, and the patriarch's demeanor had already made them realize the seriousness of the situation, and they didn't dare to think about it.

In this secret realm, those mortals are gathered together in an orderly manner, and there are fifty thousand mortals here. After the lesson of the last time, they were already familiar with the evacuation of the clansmen, and in a short time, these 50,000 mortals had been sealed by a formation, and then they were sealed in a top-level holy weapon.

The patriarch quickly flew to the high altitude of the secret realm, and his divine sense quickly expanded, waiting for the appearance of the man's enemy. Not long after, in the high sky, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of spiritual power that appeared quietly.

The patriarch's heart was shocked, there was really a strong enemy appeared, this scene Yi can really predict the prophet?!

The disaster of the Rouran clan is really coming!

"There is an enemy attack, prepare for battle!" the patriarch immediately shouted, and he sent out two divine thoughts at the same time, asking the three elders to lead the three parts of the monks and take away the two parts of the secret arts and the clansmen.

I saw that in the sky, the faint breath suddenly disappeared, but the sense of oppression in the patriarch's heart became even heavier. Those people deliberately hid their aura when they approached, but it was a pity that the patriarch had already expanded his divine sense, and he had already sensed their presence when they had time to restrain their aura in the future.

However, what made the patriarch chill was that these people were able to hide their aura to such an extent, and they were indeed some extremely powerful powerhouses.

A big war related to the survival of the Rouran clan is about to break out!

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Far away in the sky of the secret realm, there was a group of people with hidden figures and breaths, rushing towards the secret realm at great speed, they were none other than Yuwen Yong and the first hall master, as well as the twelve hall masters.

Although the number of these people is small, except for Yuwen

Yong, the rest of them are all strong people. What's more, they come from mysterious forces, and they have even more mysterious secret arts, and no one can compare to them when it comes to killing!

"Hall Master, we've been discovered!" said the Rat Hall Master immediately.

"If you find it, you will find it, they won't be able to escape anyway! Quickly set up a formation and seal off this place!" the First Hall Lord immediately shouted.

The twelve hall masters quickly pinched the trick, and their spiritual power condensed into a huge and mysterious rune formation.

"Detention Illusion Array!"

The twelve hall masters shouted at the same time, and he activated his spiritual power together, and that light instantly shone on the sky above the secret realm, and suddenly, the entire secret realm was firmly blocked by this formation.

At this time, it is rumored that the top Phantom Formation of the Turkic Clan, they actually have such a formation! This force is really mysterious!" Yu Wenyong, who was watching from the sidelines, was secretly surprised in his heart, he pinched the trick with both hands, and at the same time activated a secret technique!

And at this moment, the first hall master suddenly turned around and looked at Yu Wenyong with gloomy eyes.

"Hmph, little ghost of the Yuwen clan, thank you for leading the way, but now we don't need you!" the First Hall Lord sneered.

"Kill the donkey? You really want to kill me! But you're only making a move now, it's too late! I've already seen through your thoughts. Yu Wenyong laughed loudly, and a burst of spiritual light instantly appeared on his body, and his body suddenly shook.

"Want to escape?!"

The First Hall Lord quickly killed, but his hand only passed through Yu Wenyong's afterimage. In an instant, Yu Wenyong had disappeared.

"First Hall Master, that secret technique is right in front of your eyes, you have to rely on your ability to grab it! I'll go first!hahaha......." Yu Wenyong laughed.

"Hall Master, this guy has actually penetrated into the secret realm!" exclaimed the Rat Hall Master, this secret realm was already shrouded in their Divine Detention Illusion Array, and even emperor-level masters were not allowed to enter or exit.

What the hell is this guy doing? This is the Divine Detention Illusion Array, the top secret technique of the Turkic clan, a formation that the emperor and strong cannot break through, and he entered it and passed through it directly?

"Rush into the secret realm first, whether it's the little ghost of the Yuwen clan or the Rouran clan, don't let any of them go!" The first hall master and the twelve hall masters quickly entered the phantom array, quickly breaking through the formation of the secret realm of the Rouran clan.

But when they broke into the secret realm, they saw the patriarch of the Rouran clan leading rows of emperors, heavenly sects, heavenly masters and other masters waiting for their arrival.

"Who the hell are you?" said the Rouran Patriarch angrily.

"Hahaha, what a ridiculous question, I didn't expect that we were already put on the table, these people seem to be ready for a big battle!"

"Rat Hall Master, how many masters are there!" The Hall Master asked nonchalantly, extremely confident.

The rat hall master pinched his hands and closed his eyes slightly, and he had already detected the situation of the master here in a short time, "Back to the hall master, among these Rouran clans, including the patriarch, there are nineteen emperor-level powerhouses, and there are only sixteen in front of us, and three are not here!"

What he reported was only an emperor-level master, and the Heavenly Sect level didn't pay attention to it at all!

Among their twelve hall masters, most of them were Heavenly Sect level, but they had naturally classified themselves among the emperor powerhouses. The masters who can pose a threat to them can only be emperor-level monks, this is the confidence of their mysterious forces!

"Nineteen, it's a little bit more, but it's just a little more time!"

At this moment, the first hall lord raised his right hand and immediately spread the word to the twelve hall masters, "They should have already transferred the secret arts, our purpose is the secret arts, don't fight with these people, to."

Team up in two, split up immediately!

Under this order, the twelve hall masters instantly divided into six directions and sneaked towards this secret realm.

"You hunt them down immediately!" the patriarch also issued an order, and the twelve emperor-level elders quickly led the monks to kill these hall masters.

The First Hall Lord stood alone in the sky, and he looked at the Patriarch and the three Emperor Master Masters beside him, a group of Heavenly Sects, and Heavenly Master Cultivators with an extremely calm expression.

"This seat, let's have a good time with you, and the secret technique will be handed over to them!" The hall master laughed and said, his cultivation was the pinnacle of the two-star emperor, and he was on par with the patriarch of the Rouran clan.

But beside the patriarch, there were three masters in the early stage of the two-star emperor, and the hall master seemed to have no pressure at all in the face of these four masters.

"If you dare to come to my clan's secret realm, it will be a dead end, kill him!" said the patriarch angrily, he rushed towards the hall master at great speed, and the three emperors also quickly joined their battle.

The battle between the patriarch and the hall master broke out first.

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At the same time, the three detachments of monks of the Rouran Clan were carrying these mortals and two batches of secret arts, and had quietly arrived at the secret realm.

But at this time, they suddenly discovered that there was an extremely strong formation that trapped this secret realm. Under this formation, they couldn't escape this secret realm at all.

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At this moment, in this secret realm, Yu Wenyong's figure continued to sneak into it. He had the spiritual poison of those strong people of the Rouran Clan on his body, and under his secret technique, he could feel the direction of those strong people.

In the previous war between the Northern Zhou and the Rouran Clan, he had already known what the Rouran Clan would do in the face of danger. If he was the patriarch of the Rouran clan, he would definitely send a group of strong men to transfer away from the secret arts.

He had an intuition in his heart that the few people who planted the secret art in his body should have someone who participated in the transfer mission of the secret art.

In this secret realm, the power of the mysterious spirits in the air surged up in an instant, and the first hall master and the twelve hall masters were already in a bitter battle.

In the face of a large number of monks of the Rouran clan, the first hall master and others were still at ease, the first hall master alone restrained the patriarch and a group of strong people, and the twelve hall masters worked in pairs, constantly penetrating into the inner part of the secret realm.

"These guys are even more powerful than I expected, it won't be long before they find out about me, and I have to find the secret technique before that!" Yu Wenyong exclaimed in his heart. He immediately took out a chanting bead, which was trapped in the spiritual poison of those Rouran clan masters.

Yu Wenyong quickly stimulated another secret technique, he had already locked the position of those masters, and then flew towards the direction of one of the masters.

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At the same time, outside the secret realm, Lin Gu had already joined Zhang Hu and Lian Shuang, and they were flying towards the secret realm at great speed. At this time, Lin Gu's heart became extremely uneasy, and his speed couldn't help but speed up again.

Lin Gu's heart became more and more flustered, and he stroked his chest.

"Those people's targets are really my clan's secret arts, damn it, they've arrived!" Lingu shouted angrily, feeling an indescribable sense of oppression in his heart.

"Lin Gu, it's still a long time before you arrive?" Lian Shuang asked quickly.

"At our speed, it will take at least three hours!" Lin Gu shouted anxiously, he couldn't wait to feel in his heart that in the secret of the Rouran Clan, now that those masters had launched an attack, every moment would be accompanied by the death of a large number of clansmen.

(End of chapter)

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