Just when everyone thought it was over, a golden light penetrated through the thunderclouds that had not yet had time to dissipate, enveloping Mu Feng.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, it can't be a feather ascension, right?"

"Don't dream, although the thunder tribulation is terrifying, it has not yet reached the level of immortals, and it is a fart. ”

"Then you explain, what's going on?"

"I don't know, but I'm certainly not a feathered ascension. ”

In the courtyard, Du Jiaxin asked in surprise, "Qingxuan, what's the situation?"

Luo Qingxuan was also shocked, looking at Mu who was bathed in a golden pillar of light in the distance, shook her head and said, "It looks like the power of the Heavenly Dao, I don't know the specifics?"

Du Jiaxin said jealously: "This guy's life is too good, he got all the benefits." ”

Zhang Junyi smiled: "It's that he's too wicked." ”

Du Jiaxin sighed and asked, "Qingxuan, do you feel a trace of pressure?"

Luo Qingxuan nodded, and said a little gloomily: "Yes, but he is too good, I tried my best to catch up, but I found that I was getting farther and farther away from him." ”

Du Jiaxin grabbed Luo Qingxuan's arm and said, "Don't worry, as long as you work hard, you will always catch up." ”

Luo Qingxuan smiled and nodded, looking at the figure in the distance.

The golden light lasted for a moment and then dissipated, revealing Mu Feng in white battle armor, his cloak fluttering in the cold wind, so not majestic.

Du Jiaxin's red lips opened slightly, and it took a long time before he asked: "Qingxuan, I'm not dreaming, he, he actually got the heaven-given divine armor!?"

Luo Qingxuan's face was overjoyed, and he said with a bitter smile: "You are not mistaken, he did get the Heavenly Divine Armor." ”

Du Jiaxin said angrily: "No, I will have to treat him later and compensate me for my mental losses." ”

Luo Qingxuan smiled: "Okay, go to the Jade Immortal Tower." ”

Yun Xueqing stood on a snow peak, smiled slightly when she saw this, and said: "What a demonic posture, God-given Divine Armor, God-given Divine Soldier." ”

There was even a lot of discussion in Snow Jade City.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it looks like a god-given feather. ”

"Nonsense, the Heaven-Sent Divine Feather is breaking through the Huiling Realm is appearing, he has survived the Immortal Tribulation, how can it be the Heaven-Sent Divine Feather. ”

"Who's gossip, inquire?"

Mu Feng happily looked down at his armor and grinned with satisfaction.

He took back the sword fetus and flew directly into the other courtyard.

Seeing the third girl, she asked, "Qingxuan, when did you come?"

Luo Qingxuan replied with a smile: "We will come when you cross the tribulation." ”

Du Jiaxin looked around Mu Feng curiously, and said with a smile: "This is the legendary Heavenly Divine Armor, it is really an eye-opener, but you must treat us and compensate for our spiritual losses." ”

Mu Feng smiled helplessly: "Okay, where do you say to go?"

Du Jiaxin smiled: "Yuxian Building." ”

The Mu family in Jinzhou, a month ago, Mu Chunmao's family, taking advantage of Mu Xingmao's absence and the head of the family, wanted to seize the position of the head of the family, causing a riot, and at the same time arresting the juniors of the clan and persecuting the high-level of the clan, even so, Mu Hongde, who was the head of the family, chose neutrality.

And the other Heavenly Immortal Realm in the clan and Mu Chunmao restrained each other, unable to take care of the affairs within the clan.

Mu Wende and his family gradually took control of the entire Mu family, coerced and lured some clansmen, and cleaned up those who opposed it.

The chaos of the Mu family has spread to other branches, especially those of the family head line.

Among them, Yanlong Mansion was the most severely suppressed, but fortunately, the crystal card left by Mu Feng barely supported it.

Mu Xingmao and others returned to the clan in time and completely suppressed Mu Wende's lineage.

Just when the head of the family was dealing with the chaos, Mu Chunmao quietly left the family.

At the same time, the war in Hezhou was urgent, and the Demon Sect seemed to have premeditated, gathering a large army, and the Demon Flame was rising.

The army of the Demon Cult pressed the realm and invaded Hezhou.

Hezhou hurriedly responded to the battle, the whole line was defeated, and many cities on the border had been captured.

The Demon Cult captured the city, burned and plundered, and used cruel methods.

After losing several cities, Hezhou regrouped its army and resisted the attack of the Demon Cult.

However, the Demon Sect is pressing closely, gathering troops to attack the city every day, and the various forces are already unable to support it.

Tianchan Temple is difficult to support alone, and asks for help from various forces.

The various forces organized manpower to go to support.

After the Mu family and Mu Wende were suppressed, the chaos was brought under control.

Just when everyone thought that everything had calmed down, an uninvited guest sneaked into the Yanlong Mansion shrouded in the cold moonlight.

Dressed in black, with gray hair, a withered face, grim eyes, and hands hidden in long sleeves.

He walked steadily and walked straight to the depths of the mansion.

He stopped in front of a room and stood there for a long time.

Only then did he slowly raise his arm and reach out to push the door.

A hand like a withered branch gently pressed on the door, and the door was gently opened.

He stepped into the room, and quietly closed the door.

Crash!

The sound of tables, chairs, and porcelain shattering sounded, and two figures, one black and one white, broke through the roof and flew into the air.

The two of them are facing each other, and the left and right sides are separated.

The man in black landed smoothly on the ridge of the house, hiding his hands deep in his long sleeves.

On the other hand, the man in white fell into the courtyard and staggered.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The man in white touched his chest with his hands, coughed violently a few times, and a trace of blood flowed from his mouth.

His gray hair is slightly messy, and his face is slightly pale.

He took a deep breath, frowned, and asked, "Who are you?"

What answered him was a slap from the man in black.

The man in white endured the pain and met the palm.

Boom!

The man in white was shaken back a few steps.

The man in black chased after him and slapped his hand again.

Before his palm could touch the Dao Old Man, a sword slashed towards his right arm. He had to withdraw his hands to dodge, and took a few steps back to widen the distance.

"Dad!" a figure rushed to the side of the man in white, supporting the crumbling other party.

The person who came was Mu Zhuolong, the lord of Yanlong Mansion, and the man in white was his father Mu Xingde.

Mu Xingde breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just an internal injury." ”

Mu Zhuolong asked Mu Xingde to help him down, frowned and asked the man in black: "Who are you and why did you come to assassinate you?"

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth raised, but he didn't answer, he saw more and more people gathering, and he rose in the sky.

"Where to go!?" Mu Zhuolong jumped to his feet and swayed and slashed out a sword.

The man in black sensed that Jian Gang was approaching, and landed directly on the ridge of a room, turned around and smiled at Mu Zhuolong, and rose into the air again.

Rumble!

As soon as the man in black jumped up, he was knocked to the ground by an attack, and he was seriously injured and dying.

Mu Zhuolong looked up, and an old man in gray slowly fell into the courtyard, it was Mu Sanye.

Mu Zhuolong said happily: "Third uncle, why are you here?"

Mu Sanye said lightly: "I sensed the situation here, come and see, who is he?"

Mu Zhuolong shook his head and said, "I don't know, this body of demonic qi should be a member of the Demon Sect, but how did he sneak in?

Mu Sanye waved his hand and said, "Take him down for interrogation." ”

Mu Zhuofeng left Xiao with the man in black who was seriously injured and unconscious.

Mu Sanye helped Mu Xingde back to the room and helped him clean up the demonic qi in his body.

Neither of them noticed that there was a man in black hidden in the room.

Mu Sanye drove the demonic qi in Mu Xingde's body to a corner, and was about to expel it from Mu Xingde's body in one go.

Rumble!

A pitch-black and demonic bell directly covered Mu Sanye.

The big bell contracted rapidly, and Mu Sanye, who was about to resist the drumming master.

Mu Xingde was knocked out by the sudden attack, fell to the ground, spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and passed out.

Mu Sanye turned his head to look at the dark shadow in the corner, his brows furrowed tightly.

Because that figure was a little familiar, but the demonic energy that overflowed around him made Mu Sanye not dare to believe it.

The man in black saw that Mu Sanye was trapped, so he slowly took a few steps forward.

He sneered in a hoarse and low voice: "My good nephew, do you remember me?" Hmph, in order to catch you, I lost a magic envoy, it's a bit not cost-effective, I heard that the child you adopted is a disciple of the ancient clan, well, his inheritance should not be simple, you say, if I exchange your life, will he be willing?"

Mu Sanye said coldly: "Second uncle, have you taken refuge in the Demon Sect?"

"Hmph. The man in black sneered, "No, you're wrong, I've never taken refuge in the Demon Sect." ”

Mu Sanye said coldly: "With your demonic energy, I'm afraid you've been in the Demon Sect for a long time, right?"

The man in black shook his head and said, "The little Red Moon Sect can't get into my eyes. ”

Mu Sanye asked: "Mu Chunmao, how long do you want to be confused, do you want to let the Mu family accompany you to the funeral?"

"Hey. The man in black grinned, "Mu Chunmao, well, this name has not been called for a long time, maybe this is the last time I will hear it." ”

Mu Sanye stared closely at the black-clothed man opposite, he was Mu Chunmao, one of the ancestors of the Mu family's heavenly immortals, at this time, his face was already withered, and his appearance had changed greatly.

And Mu Chunmao's eyes were scarlet, and he looked at him coldly.

Mu Chunmao continued: "I don't look at the Mu family, for the sake of my lord's great cause, it is their honor to accompany the funeral. ”

What else did Mu Sanye say, Mu Chunmao waved his hand and said, "Your words are a bit too much, let's shut up and wait for your grandson to come obediently." ”

Mu Sanye asked coldly, "You're not afraid of his family?"

Mu Chunmao laughed when he heard this: "Hahaha, what should be afraid is his family." ”

Mu Sanye was puzzled, and was about to ask a question, when suddenly a demonic qi invaded his sea of consciousness and floated towards his soul.

He had to resist the demonic qi with all his strength and protect his soul from being infected by the demonic qi.

Mu Chunmao took Mu Sanye to the roof and said loudly: "The people of Yanlong Mansion listen, let Mu Feng exchange the inheritance exercises for his grandfather's life, for a limited period of one month, and he will not wait for it to expire." ”

The whole city was awakened by this sound, and they came out to check, and saw a man in black, standing on the ridge of a room in the Yanlong Mansion.

And above him there was a big black clock, which was full of demonic energy, and a figure was faintly visible inside.

The others didn't know Mu Chunmao, whose face had changed drastically, but Mu Zhuolong recognized him.

"Second master?" Mu Zhuolong looked at Mu Chunmao, who was demonic at the doctor, in disbelief and muttered to himself.

People from the three major guilds came one after another to find out the situation.

Chen Tianyun frowned and asked, "Brother Zhuo Long, what is the situation, it is really Mu Sanye who is imprisoned?"