Paramount War God

Rage ignited within the hearts of every member of the Mu Family. Anger and humiliation were written all over their faces.

However, there was nothing they could do about it. Liu Rulan was so powerful that they could not cross that huge mountain at the moment.

Mu Bian Sheng's old and dignified face was filled with melancholy. As a family that possessed the bloodline of a Martial Immortal, they had suffered so much ridicule and humiliation over the years. Have they gotten used to it?

He would never get used to it!

However, as long as there were no experts in the Mu Family and they couldn't rise to prominence, they would have to endure such a day. Carrying humiliation, cold eyes and mockery, enduring, suffering, anger, but also helplessness.

As he walked, it was as if he was walking towards death and destruction. In the blink of an eye, the ray of light disappeared.

It turned out that Dawn was just an illusion.

"Haha, why are all the families of the wargod bloodline lowering their heads like dogs now?" Liu Qingyu sneered, "I don't think you should call yourselves a family with the bloodline of a Martial Immortal, because you will soon have no family. You will soon become dogs that have lost your families."

"Liu Qingyu, if you have the guts, let's fight one on one." Mu Lei Dong immediately roared.

If there's a chance, Mu Leidong, it's better for you to watch your family's hopes get slaughtered. Hope turns into despair." Of course, you can choose to surrender, but I heard that the people of your Mu Family will not surrender no matter what. You guys think that you are a family with the bloodline of a Martial Immortal. "Haha, what a pedant.

"Mu Tian, surrender." Mu Bian Sheng stopped the boring quarrel between Mu Lei Dong and Liu Qing Yu and spoke directly to Mu Tian on the stage.

"Patriarch!" Mu Lei Cheng, Mu Lei Dong, and the other members of the Mu Family all looked at Mu Jisheng. The Mu Family was a family with the bloodline of a Martial Immortal.

"We can't surrender."

"We are a family with the bloodline of a warlord"

"Patriarch!"

It was all because of their Mu Clan's faith that they would never surrender. If they were to give up on this faith now, how could they continue to live? How could they continue to endure the humiliation and ridicule?

"Haha, how can the wargod bloodline, the Mu Family that never surrender, surrender now?" Liu Qingyu laughed loudly.

"Needless to say, of course the warlord bloodline is a ridiculous joke. They don't have any strength at all, they just want to support such a huge reputation and crush them to death." Zhong Yishan sneered.

Mu Fusheng ignored Liu Qingyu and Zhong Yishan's mockery and waved his hand to signal the surrounding Mu Clan members to stop talking.

"Today is different from the past. Our Mu Family has reached the point of life and death. Only by surviving will there be hope. If we die, then there would truly be no hope at all."

Mu Bian Sheng's voice sounded so old, so sad.

Was the Mu Family, which had once been incomparably glorious and had left the warlord level, still able to reach this step?

As a member of the Mu Family, he should have been proud, but now? Were they really going to turn into the dog that had lost its home?

"Die with humiliation!" Liu Rulan shouted softly. The combat sword in her hand increased in combat strength as she slashed it towards Mu Tian.

"Mu Tian, quickly surrender." Mu Lei Dong's expression changed greatly as he shouted.

"Surrender? "How could that be possible? I am Mu Tian, so why would I choose to surrender like a dog?" Mu Tian, who was kneeling on the collapsed platform, raised his head. Two flames of fighting spirit shot out from his eyes.

"Death? Never. All the humiliation they had to bear, get lost as well. My life belongs to the heavens. There is no such thing as a ridiculous joke in this world, so the burden of bearing it and the obsession on my shoulders will all ignite, burning away all the ridicule, ridicule, cold eyes, and shame. "

"The Mu Family will never surrender!"

"I, Mu Tian, choose to fight."

Amidst the booming sounds of the battle drums in his body, an explosive roar resounded throughout the world. The battle blade in Mu Tian's hand slashed out crazily, destroying Liu Rulan's surging combat strength.

Hearing Mu Tian's words, the entire audience went silent for a second, before they instantly erupted into a roar. This roar came from within the crowd of the Mu Clan, followed by a second, and then a sky-filling roar.

"The Mu Family will never surrender!"

"Mu Tian, choose to fight!"

A voice came from the mouths of every member of the Mu Family. They gathered together and rushed into the sky. It was shocking, and his blood boiled.

The humiliation and ridicule that he had shouldered for so many years were finally released with a roar. He finally didn't have to suppress it anymore. He finally didn't have to endure it any longer.

"Let's fight, Mu Tian." Mu Leidong clenched his fists tightly.

"Mu Tian, I believe you can do it." Mu Yue's beautiful eyes were imprinted with Mu Tian's unyielding figure. Under her light blue clothes was the body that Mu Tian chose to fight with. A heart that would never surrender nor fear was beating within her body.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

"Knock knock ~ ~ ~"

The battle drum grew fiercer and fiercer, the burning fighting spirit more frenzied. Fierce fighting desire filled every nerve and cell in Mu Tian's body.

Mu Tian's body was like a black hole. The surrounding Spiritual Energy of the world crazily gathered and poured into Mu Tian's body. The stone box inside the Space Bag was opened and a golden head peeked out. A pair of round eyes rolled around before turning into a golden light that landed on Mu Tian's shoulder. It stared at the surging Spiritual Energy that filled the sky.

Bathing in the surging spirit energy of the world, the battle spirit qilin revealed an excited expression. It was like a child that had obtained a candy and was jumping with joy.

As soon as City Lord Jiang Bai saw the battle spirit, he was immediately shaken. Mu Bian Sheng and several other battle spirit experts also stared straight at the battle spirit of the Qilin on Mu Tian's shoulder, their expressions drastically changing.

"That is … a battle spirit?" A general said in shock.

Lu Men's face also revealed incomparable shock as he nodded his head and said, "That's right. Moreover, it's a Qilin. It seems that Mu Tian has obtained some sort of fortuitous gain."

"A Qilin battle spirit is something that will make all battle spirits turn red with envy." Mayor Jiang Bai sighed. In truth, there were many things that Jiang Bai wouldn't be too shocked by, much less sigh. But, the appearance of a Qilin battle spirit was truly beyond his expectations.

"It's actually a Qilin battle spirit. Since Mu Tian has this thing, why haven't he hidden it properly? Now that everyone has seen it, those people will go crazy." "Lei Dong, hurry up and go back. Notify Elder Shui and have him rush over."

"Yes." He immediately turned around and left. He had never seen Mu Bian lose his composure like this before. This was the first time.

It's actually a qilin battle spirit! No way, I must obtain it! I must also obtain that boy's blood! Ah! This is too tempting! I want all of it!" Amongst the crowd, a man who was as thin as a stick and covered in a black cannon roared out in excitement.

Beside him, a man with a fan as warm as jade stared straight at the battle spirit on Mu Tian's shoulder. He also lost his composure. It was rare for him to lose his composure, but at this moment, he couldn't sit still.

While all the powerhouses were paying attention to the Qilin battle spirit on Mu Tian's shoulder, most of them were still paying attention to the battle between Mu Tian and Liu Rulan.

The second slash was a bit stronger than the first, and the third slash was a bit stronger than the second. Powerful battle power permeated the surface of the blade, and its power surged, never to be exhausted.

"It's actually a Qilin battle spirit. I must obtain it." Liu Rulan also noticed the Battle Spirit Kirin on Mu Tian's shoulder. Her eyes revealed an intense desire for possession. However, as the battle progressed, she discovered that she was becoming more and more anxious.

Liu Rulan could clearly feel that Mu Tian was becoming stronger with every strike. Furthermore, as the intensity of the battle increased, the speed at which Mu Tian became stronger also increased. Especially the moment when Mu Tian stood up and chose not to surrender, the speed at which his strength increased was extremely fast.

"Although I don't know what's going on? "But die." Liu Rulan shouted softly. Shock was written all over her ice-cold face. She thrust the light green sword in her hand toward Mu Tian.

"Don't know what's going on? Isn't that what you don't care about? " Mu Tian said indifferently as he swung the saber in his hand.

"It's this move again, what use can it be? It can't stop my sword door at all. "Although this is also a top-grade Mortal level battle skill, you are only an 8-star battle master, it's impossible for you to be compared with me."

"If an 8-star battle master is useless, then what about an 8-star battle master at their peak?"

Mu Tian's voice rang out and a huge power suddenly burst out from his body. The Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth that surged into Mu Tian's body passed through the raging flames of his battle intent and turned into pure combat strength that surged violently within Mu Tian's body.

A fourth petal appeared on the surface of the eighth divine vein. It was a green petal that was rapidly growing.

The eight divine meridians for combat power spread out in the vast darkness, representing a person's strength. It was the source of power, the resting place for one's battle power.

Bang!

The battle prowess of an 8-star Battle-Master burst forth. A powerful and vigorous battle prowess enveloped the saber, and it swept towards Liu Rulan.

It was as if the light blue sword had disintegrated into nothingness. The blood-red blade used the momentum to sweep away thousands of enemies as it rolled forward and collided with the sword in Liu Rulan's hand.

Liu Rulan let out a groan as she retreated backward. Her face was pale as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How could that be? A battle, and a series of breakthroughs. " Liu Rulan raised her head and looked at Mu Tian. Her eyes were filled with shock.