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Chapter 339 The Empress Arrives!Challenge Mu Tianhan (subscription required)

Immortal Mujia!

As the chanting resounded throughout the fighting arena, almost everyone raised their heads.

Because they know that these four words carry a lot of weight.

Why immortal?

Even if the long river of time decays, these immortal forces will still stand tall in the torrent of history, majestic and unfallen!
There are too few immortal forces, and any one of them is enough to suppress one side.

The Emperor Star God Dynasty counts as one, and the Mu family is also among the giants in the sky.

Looking at the audience, all first-class forces completely lost their color in front of Immortal.

Among the Tianjiao here, only Mu Feng and Mu Yan's thoughts were racing.

Like everyone else, they hold their heads up.

The distant sky was completely dyed golden by the dazzling gold.

Accompanied by the dragon chant that shook the sky, more than ten dragons with dazzling golden scales, carrying a golden chariot, appeared in everyone's sight.

God!

"Is that a dragon?" Someone exclaimed.

"Even if it's not the rumored real dragon, the bloodline is very pure."

"Unexpectedly, the Mu family has such a big hand, and even the proud dragon family has been reduced to a mount."

For a time, everyone received a strong visual impact.

The dragon shadow howled and rushed towards him.

A row of young figures stood impressively on the chariot.

The first one is outstanding.

Even in front of all the geniuses, he is the most eye-catching.

"Look quickly, could it be the young master of the Mu family!" Someone shouted.

Everyone stared at the past immediately, with shock in their eyes.

I saw the man bearing the brunt of the brunt on the chariot, wearing a black battle robe, with long hair fluttering, showing unruly and arrogant.

There is endless majesty exuding between every gesture!
God class!
Mu Tianhan is here!
"It's so powerful." Even the son of God who is as strong as Tianjian Palace and the blood clan has a serious expression at this moment.

Both are true gods, but in front of Mu Tianhan, they also felt oppressed.

It is worthy of being an immortal admirer.

Even if they had overestimated the new young master in their hearts before, it was still far from the truth.

Mu Tianhan is indeed very strong.

"Fortunately, I still want to step on the opponent's position, but I didn't expect Mu Tianhan to be so powerful, not much better than Mu Feng back then." The god son of Tianjian Palace sighed in his heart.

The thoughts in the mind of the blood god son are constantly changing, and he is calculating the gap with the opponent.

This wild son of God is not afraid of fighting.

I saw Mu Tianhan flying out of the divine chariot, and landed steadily on the fighting platform.

And the followers who came with him drove the dragon and descended to other places in the palace, so they will not participate in this banquet.

At the same time, being watched by the Tianjiao of the audience, Mu Tianhan's appearance is calm and breezy.

Since he became the young master, he has seen too many such awe-inspiring gazes.

He likes the feeling of being king.

Suddenly, the keen Mu Tianhan noticed that there seemed to be a ray of hatred hidden in these many eyes.

But that hatred was fleeting in an instant.

"Who is it?" Mu Tianhan was slightly startled.

His eyes flew over the crowd, sweeping everything.

But at this moment, there are more than a few hundred Tianjiao on the martial arts arena, bustling with people.

Even if Mu Tianhan intends to explore, it is not an easy task.

Moreover, this behavior of looking at everyone one by one seems out of style.

He, Mu Tianhan, stands high above him, with the Immortal Family behind him, looking at everyone like this, as if he attaches great importance to these people in his heart.

"Forget it, little fish and shrimp, I can't afford any waves."

Mu Tianhan's appearance was still indifferent, and he sat directly in the first row, his position was very conspicuous.

The people behind were in an uproar.

I didn't expect the other party to sit in such an obvious place.

Apart from Tianjian Palace and the God Son of the Blood Race, Mu Tianhan was the third to sit in the first row.

At this moment, the other two looked at the past almost at the same time with wary eyes.

It seems that the battle of the great world, the struggle for hegemony among the heavenly prides, is destined to start from this banquet.

And far in the back row.

Mu Feng lowered his head, as if he was afraid of being discovered, even hiding his breath.

"Father, why are you so afraid of him?" Mu Yan was speechless.

Mu Feng glared at him: "I'm going to check the situation first, and then decide how to do it."

Mu Yan said seriously, "I'm telling you, don't hold me back when we fight in a while!"

Mu Feng's forehead was full of black lines: "You little holy master, where do you get the confidence, who is the oil bottle?"

It's exciting to think about doing it in public.

The Shenzi of the Yan Clan at the side asked very strangely: "What are you two whispering?"

Mu Yan said, "It's nothing, we're discussing that empress."

At this moment, a chanting sound sounded.

"The empress is here!"

A golden avenue was suddenly paved in the void, looking solemn and sacred.

At this time, a magnificent woman wearing a golden imperial robe, surrounded by many maids, stepped on the golden road and came from the depths of the palace.

Her face is unparalleled in the city, even the stars and moon in the sky lose their color compared to her.

The emperor's robe fluttered, but it was hard to hide her graceful figure.

Even if you don't say a word, just standing there, there is a majesty that makes everything surrender.

The person who came was the empress of the Emperor Star God Dynasty!

In an instant, everyone was attracted by the alluring appearance of the empress, especially the young men, all of them couldn't take their eyes off it.

But the next moment, they all subconsciously looked away.

Such a majestic empress, even if she took one more look, it would be disrespectful.

"Even if it's a fairy in the sky, it can't match the beauty of the Empress." Someone couldn't help sighing.

However, among all the people, only Mu Feng and Mu Yan had the strangest reactions.

Mu Feng seemed to be deep in thought, with his chin resting on his hands, his eyes staring blankly.

But Mu Yan was dumbfounded, with thousands of waves surging in his eyes.

After a while, he spit out a word from his mouth: "Mom..."

When Mu Feng heard this, his complexion changed drastically, and he gave Mu Yan a hard look: "Son, stop shouting."

Unexpectedly, the Shenzi of the Yan Clan couldn't help shouting: "My God, it's like a heavenly girl, but I see that the Empress is a hundred times and a thousand times better than them!"

……

"Xingyue is late, please forgive me." The empress's voice was very sweet, but it was cold and unearthly.

How could these Tianjiao present here care about the fact that the other party was late?

Moreover, being late is the prerogative of a beautiful woman.

What's more, the other party is an empress.

All of a sudden, everyone stood up, cupped their hands and said, "Greetings, Empress Xingyue!"

Xingyue is the name of the empress.

Mu Yan lost his composure at all, pulled Mu Feng's sleeve, and said, "Father, she is my mother, your wife."

Mu Feng nodded, but said helplessly: "So what if I know now, I can't recognize each other on this occasion, not to mention that it is in the future, and she probably doesn't remember me now."

Mu Yan thought about it, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Since my mother has also appeared, then our plan has changed first."

He secretly sent a voice transmission to Mu Feng.

After listening, Mu Feng's face became more and more shocked.

He never expected that his son would be so bold!
But immediately, he gritted his teeth, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Empress Xingyue saw everyone saluting, and said lightly: "Everyone is welcome, it is Xingyue's honor to be able to come to this banquet."

Everyone said in succession: "The empress is too polite."

The Emperor Star Dynasty is an immortal power, and it has the reputation of being the number one dynasty in the God's Domain.

If you can build a relationship with the other party, it will be of great benefit to your own power.

Empress Xingyue said again: "Everyone is the son of God from all over the world, it is rare to get together, and we can take this opportunity to discuss with each other. Of course, if you want to compete, you can also use this martial arts platform above the sky. "

Finally got to the point.

All the gods present were shocked, and they all came from afar just to compete with each other and make a name for themselves.

Now, the opportunity is in front of us.

Some people are already gearing up and eager to try.

Suddenly, a young monk dressed as a monk stood out from the crowd, handsome and extraordinary.

With such a demeanor, he doesn't look like a monk meditating in a temple, but rather like a noble prince in a divine dynasty.

"I'm from Moyun Temple, and I want to challenge the god son of Xianyun Sect." The monk said directly after pronouncing a Buddha's name.

Being pointed out by someone's surname, the son of Xianyun Sect will naturally not be frightened.

With a thud, the Immortal Cloud Sect's god son suddenly stood up and said, "I'm here to ask you about Moyun Temple's brilliant moves!"

Although the words of the two were polite, anyone could hear the fighting intent hidden in them.

Mu Yan and the others sat in the back row, appreciating quietly.

The monk and the god son of Xianyun Sect fought together in an instant, the breath exploded, and the air was full of rumbling explosions.

"Buddhist Mahamudra!"

I saw the monk strike with a palm, and immediately a ten-meter-long hand appeared in the void, covered with golden veins, carrying sacred Sanskrit sounds, covering everything.

Not to be outdone, Xianyunjiao Shenzi raised his long sword, rolled up a terrifying divine light, and tore his big hand open.

But the next moment, the monk shouted loudly: "Buddhist thousand handprints!"

Immediately above the long dome, big golden hands appeared all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, like a canopy, setting off a terrifying wind.

Xianyunjiao Shenzi was shocked suddenly, and the shadow of the sword lingered, piercing through everything.

But he still lost to thousands of golden handprints and was shot away.

"I'm sorry." The monk clasped his hands together and bowed to the other party.

Then, under everyone's apprehensive eyes, he slowly sat back in his seat.

"Sure enough, among the masters in the realm of the gods, there is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Mu Yan spoke slowly, still immersed in the monk's terrifying offensive just now.

Mu Feng nodded: "Although this monk is still at the Void God level, Buddhism and Taoism are boundless, and he will reach the peak sooner or later."

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan said something that surprised him: "If you can get some secret books of exercises back, it would be worthwhile to make this trip."

Mu Feng said: "Quickly stop thinking about it, unless you don't want to go home and want to become a monk."

In this god's domain that is walking on thin ice, Mu Feng has been highly nervous.

He also couldn't figure out whether his son was a bigot or a strong man, and he didn't seem to take the dangers around him seriously at all.

In fact, Mu Yan is really not nervous.

After going through so many battles, he was never afraid when he first joined Layman Qingming and was hunted down by a real person and had nowhere to go.

No matter how powerful you are, there is a sky beyond the sky.

Therefore, keep a normal mind and take every step steadily, so that you can achieve the peak in the future.

The battle between the monk and the god son of Xianyun Sect aroused the atmosphere of the audience.

Everyone is eager to see the strong confrontation.

After the first match, there were several more battles, which were also very hot, igniting the enthusiasm of many arrogance.

However, they are all False God level masters.

Even the Shenzi of the Yan Clan went up to challenge him.

However, he quickly walked down in disgrace, and at the same time complained: "This son of the Sea Palace is really shameless. He knows that water can suppress fire, but he still uses me as a knife."

Mu Yan said with a smile: "The other party is stepping on your face and raising his own reputation."

Hearing this, the Yan Clan God Son couldn't help but cast a disdainful look at the Sea King Palace God Son: "I really regard me as a stepping stone on the road to success, I wish them the Sea Clan will become the seafood on other people's tables sooner or later!"

Mu Yan and Mu Feng looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

This son of the Yan Clan is really a living treasure!

In the first row, finally a true god-level master couldn't sit still.

The god son of Tianjian Palace stood up, his eyes were as sharp as a divine sword, and said, "Mu Tianhan, I want to challenge you!"

He thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to challenge again.

After all, both are true gods, and the god son of Tianjian Palace also has his own arrogance.

After hearing this, Mu Tianhan smiled and said, "Then come and experience the supreme swordsmanship of Tianjian Palace!"

There was a flash of evil spirit in his eyes, the battle robe was blowing without wind, and the momentum was gathering.

The two stood in front, their auras were constantly rising, setting off turbulent currents and hitting the sky.

Even the long clouds in the sky were cut into catkin shapes.

It can be seen that each other's aura is extremely fierce!
"Finally saw the appearance of the true god-level Tianjiao."

"I don't know whether the god son of Tianjian Palace is better or the young master of the Mu family is more powerful?"

"That must be the young master of the Mu family. After all, he comes from the immortal power, and he must have a lot of cards."

All eyes were on the two of them.

At this moment, the two are the most focused focus of the audience.

Every move attracts everyone's attention.

"Wan Jian Qi!"

The God Son of Heavenly Sword Palace gave a loud shout.

I saw a series of sword shadows rising from behind, lingering upwards, circling high in the sky.

The sound of the sword is loud!
Countless sword shadows converged into a terrifying torrent, which was shocking from a distance.

Wherever you can see, the sky is covered by sword shadows, mixed with the sound of collisions and clangs of sword bodies.

Even the swords around the waists of some of the sons of gods on the seats were trembling and humming.

"It's too scary, the god son of Tianjian Palace is simply the emperor of swords, making the swords in our hands surrender!" Someone exclaimed.

This invisible force even affected Mu Yan in the back row.

In the sea of ​​souls, the two divine swords also began to hum, their blades trembling constantly.

But Lei Jianmu's fighting spirit and Mu Yan's heart and mind are connected.

Mu Yan felt that it didn't have any intention of surrender, only a passionate and unyielding fighting spirit.

The sharpest sword in the world should be an indomitable fighting spirit!
At this time, swords flowed all over the sky, like a river of stars falling down, annihilating all vitality.

The aura of God Son of Heavenly Sword Palace has reached a peak.

"Thousands of swords piercing the heart!" He shouted loudly, pointing his finger at Mu Tianhan heavily.

boom!
Countless sword shadows slashed forward, like raging waves, pushing everything across.

(End of this chapter)