"Baidi, what do you want to do?" the current patriarch An Baizhi was shocked, and couldn't help but scold at the young man.

"What are you doing, An Baizhi, you are too weak, our An family doesn't need to compromise with anyone at all, let me make up my mind for you!"

As he spoke, he raised the golden spear head in his hand high!

His elder brother An Baizhe's face changed greatly when he saw the golden spear in his hand, and he said in shock: "You, you dare to disobey your father's order and steal the treasure of the ancestral hall!"

"Hmph!" An Baidi snorted coldly and said, "It's better than you recognizing a thief as your father, isn't it all people's treasures in this way, just let them play their due role." This god-killing spear can only live up to its reputation if it goes to the real god-killing spear!"

An Baizhi motioned for the clansmen to stop An Baidi, but he didn't expect that the other party had already planned everything, how could he allow the plan to be destroyed at the last moment. Some of the people who stood in their side had already stood up to protect him and use their spears. And because of the prior arrangement, the people closest to the god of war Misas are all his people.

An Baidi ignored An Baizhi's futile shouting, and was about to launch a backhand, at this moment he was still a little puzzled, why the god of war Misas obviously found out that they had malicious intentions, why did he not react until now, he did not move, nor did he question, but on the contrary, he looked like he was facing a great enemy and waited for their attack.

Could it be that someone leaked the hole cards of the clan to him, and he knew the power of the god-killing spear in advance? Such a clansman really deserves to die, it seems that he has to clean up the family inside.

An obscure and hurried incantation came out of Amberdi's mouth, and as he recited it, he observed the movements of the god of war, Misasas, and his attendants. The priests had been restrained by his men, while the god of war, Misasas, was looking in the direction above his head as if he were facing a great enemy.

It seems that the IQ of the god of war is not very high, why is he looking at the top of his head when he wants to attack his heart?

But the next scene made An Baidi directly startled, and a gray lightsaber appeared out of thin air above Misas's head, cutting the god of war in half with a single click. It's as if it's not cut with the god of war who is famous for his fighting power, but a slice of soft cheese!

An Baidi hurriedly stopped launching the god-killing spear, after all, his god-killing spear only has the power of one hit, and it is difficult to have this kind of power after it is launched, and now it can be saved, of course, it must be saved.

The god-killing spear was forged by the Ouyeel family, and it was instilled with fighting ideas by the strong men of the An family in the past dynasties, which is one of the most important foundations of the An family. It is not a conventional weapon, but only a spear head, and when it is activated, it can have the power to kill gods and demons, but after such a blow, the fighting intent in the godkiller will also be exhausted, and it will have to be re-accumulated for thousands of years before the power of god-killing can be manifested again.

At this time, everyone in the An family stopped moving, and they looked at all this with each other.

After a long time, An Baidi seemed to remember something, and said with a deep salute to An Baizhi: "Big brother, it turns out that you have already arranged everything, but it is my brother who misunderstood you." I am willing to bear the sin of stealing the treasure of the town, please ask the eldest brother to enforce the family law!"

An Baizhi didn't pay attention to An Baidi, he looked at the corpse of the god of war Misas, and kept muttering to himself: "How is this good, how is this good......"

Suddenly, he reacted and said loudly, "What? Are you saying that you didn't get that lightsaber just now?"

"What?" An Baidi said confusedly, "Wasn't it arranged by the eldest brother?"

"Naturally not!" An Baizhi said to the priests of Misas as if grasping the only life-saving straw: "Divine envoys, you must find out, this matter really has nothing to do with our An family. You must give us an innocence!"

An Baizhi repeatedly proved the innocence of the An family to the priests in various ways, and they noticed that the eyes of the priests who were originally mourning were getting colder and colder when they listened to his words.

Also with his eyes getting colder and colder, there is also his brother An Baidi!

With a covert wave of his hand, several powerful sorcery spells erupted from the crowd and fell directly onto the priests who had gathered together to send a message. Suddenly, they died in the same miserable manner as their master's body was.

"What are you doing?" said An Baizhi glared at the people who were doing it.

"What are you doing, of course it's to save yourself!" A person next to An Baidi, under his secret signal, jumped in three or two steps to the position where the god of war Sass was high up to accept everyone's worship just now, and then said to the clansmen below: " The god of war Misas died in Anjia, do you know what it means, it means that whether we did it or not, we will put this black cauldron on our heads, which means that the Wizarding Elders will finally have an open excuse to do something to our Anjia, which means that the entire wizarding world and alliance can't tolerate us to settle down!"

"Wake up, people, since the disappearance of my father and the elders of the Witch Realm, there is no place for us in the astral plane. They didn't do it yet, just because they couldn't completely confirm their father's life and death. Do you still have to take a chance to survive in the witch world? Maybe we can still be sons to other people's families before, and we can be a grandson for a while. But now, do you think the Witch Realm will defend us to the death, and will not hesitate to fight against the alliance for us?"

Looking at the clansmen who were talking below, this clansman named An Tao glanced at An Baidi below, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw his approving gaze, and then continued: "So now that our An family wants to survive, there is only one way to go, and that is to completely abandon the operation of the astral boundary and fully settle in the plane battlefield. At that time, with our strength on the plane battlefield, even if we become the overlord there, there is no problem, so why do we have to stay in the astral realm for a precarious day? I believe everyone knows the special rules on the plane battlefield, and even the gods or the Council of Elders will not have the slightest way to take us at that time!"

As soon as his words ended, there was another round of discussion.

An Baidi looked at the clansmen who fell into more chaotic discussions, and smiled coldly, these people at both ends of the first rat, if it weren't for the vast majority of the resources of the An family, which they controlled, An Baidi really didn't want to care about their life and death.

These people always can't let go of the stubborn thoughts in their hearts, thinking that the astral realm is the foundation of the family, and the so-called dimensional battlefield, no matter how rich the resources are, are just an outer region. Therefore, in the competition for the position of patriarch, his elder brother An Baizhi, who represents the forces of the Astral Boundary An family, has won the support of the vast majority of the clansmen.

An Baidi's original plan was to kill the god of war Misas in full view of everyone, so that all the clansmen could see that the god of war died at the hands of the An family. In this way, they will not have a fluke mentality, and they will definitely follow him to the plane battlefield.

When he arrives at the plane battlefield, it will be his territory, and these old diehards will not be at his mercy when the time comes!

Unexpectedly, there was a small variable in the plan, it turned out that there were people who came out to steal people's heads for such a thing as killing the god of war. Misas didn't die at his hands, which greatly undermined his plan to shock the people, and there were always some people who still had a fluke mentality.

Moreover, this lightsaber came too strangely, and An Baidi was not only a little suspicious that this was a conspiracy of the Wizard Elders Meeting.

Perhaps there is not much time left for them to settle down.

Thinking about these questions, An Baidi watched the restless clansmen become more and more irritable.

Perhaps they should be made to understand that they can build a world-class foundation in the plane battlefield, not by blood and family, nor by benevolence, righteousness and morality, but by iron and blood!

This is not the family he wants!

Since he is destined not to be able to work together, let him come and save the chaff for the An family. Perhaps after the baptism of iron and blood, An Jia can be truly reborn in Nirvana.

He is determined to show the An family what a real crisis is, and to establish his supreme prestige in the Battle Royale!

A dark shadow received his signal and quietly retreated.

A few minutes later, the news that the god of war Misas had died in his home spread throughout the academy plane!