Paramount War God

"People of the Mu family, do you still remember that the bloodline flowing in your veins is the bloodline of a Martial Immortal?" Muredon suddenly roared with all his might.

"I remember." The surrounding people of the Mu Clan replied loudly.

"Then, raise your weapons and fight like Mu Tian. Fight until the last drop of blood drains from your body and until Sky Flame City trembles because of our Mu Family."

"Mu family." Mu Licheng roared.

"The Mu Family — — The Mu Family!" Crazy roars and growls sounded from all around, and the atmosphere was earth-shaking.

Arriving at the highest point in the sky, Mu Tian could overlook the entire Sky Flame City. Sky Flame City was very huge, and the people below were as small as ants when compared to the entire Sky Flame City.

The Mu Clan, the City Lord's Mansion, the Zhong Clan, and the Colossal Deer Academy, each and every one of the originally grand buildings had become toys in Mu Tian's eyes.

Sky Flame City?

Jianfeng, Lu Men, Dao Kuang, and Gong Qingqing used their lives to protect the city, and the mayor, Jiang Bai, had great ambitions.

Ruins, collapsed houses, broken ground.

Flames, smoke, debris, blood, corpses …

After seeing everything, Mu Tian's eyes turned into two balls of flames and the battle blade in his hand dropped down.

Royal Tier Battle Skill Ghost Slash Third Slash, Descending Ghost Slash!

Beneath the huge war writing, the silhouettes of the war gods could be seen clearly. And in their hands, the battle blade turned into a purplish black ghost dragon. It descended from the sky, shattered a large mountain, and evaporated the entire sea.

At this moment, Mu Tian had finally grasped onto that one point and grasped onto the Descending Ghost Chop. Although he hadn't yet reached the level of full mastery and was only at the level of a pure azure fire, this was more than enough.

Mu Tian held onto the battle blade in his hand as he descended with a loud bang. The purplish black ghost fire dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it roared.

The faces of Liu Qing, Yu Ye, and the rest of the disciples all changed drastically. They all unleashed their strongest powers to defend against the purplish black ghost fire dragon that was descending from the sky.

Bang!

An earth-shattering sound rang out as a world-destroying power spread out. The surrounding buildings were instantly destroyed, turning into a pile of rubble. The faces of those who were watching in the dark all changed, and they all retreated backwards.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, accompanied by miserable screams, one figure after another was sent flying and smashed into the rubble. Even Liu Qingyu and Ye Ri released muffled groans. Although they could still stand on the spot, their bodies were on the verge of collapse as they spat out a mouthful of blood in an incomparably sorry state.

As the billowing smoke and dust dispersed, one could see Mu Tian's figure standing a short distance away. He held a saber in his hand with a calm expression. Only two flames remained in his eyes.

"Trash, what are you still alive for?" A creepy sneer sounded, and a skinny figure instantly appeared behind Liu Qingyu and Ye Ri. His sharp teeth directly bit into the two people's necks.

"Pah pah, it tastes so bad." The skinny man dressed in black spat twice at the ground in disgust, then casually threw the dead Liu Qingyu and Ye Tianming to the side.

A battle spirit warrior!

This was a very strange person. He was as thin as a bag of bones, and his body was wrapped in a black cloth. He had no hair, and his eyes were extremely large.

This made Mu Tian think of a vampire!

And just now, this battle spirit powerhouse had bitten into the necks of Liu Qingyu and Ye Zizi, sucking their blood.

Bang!

Suddenly, a sound shadow was thrown over and landed in front of Mu Tian. It was none other than Liu Rulan.

Liu Rulan laid in front of Mu Tian. Her clothes were in disarray and her face was pale and desperate. She looked at Mu Tian with a complicated expression. In the end, she didn't dare to look anymore and slowly lowered her head.

"Is this the woman who despised you? I just tried it. A playful voice sounded as a folding fan was opened. A handsome young man walked over while waving his folding fan.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Mu Tian looked at the handsome youth who was waving a folding fan as he walked over and asked coldly.

"That's a good question. How do you think we're going to answer? The Bat King. " The handsome youth turned his head to look at the strange man who looked like a bag of skin and bones.

"Ga ga …" The strange man's figure flashed and he instantly appeared next to the elegant youth. His laughter was extremely ear-piercing to the ear. "Of course. We brought his woman here, so of course he'll return the gesture."

"That's right. Please give us the Qilin's battle spirit. We'll leave as soon as we're done with it." Ning Bai Sheng said.

"And if I don't?"

"Then you are in the wrong, look! We've all brought your woman here, and now you can do whatever you want. To be honest, this woman is not worthy of you. However, she can still be used to play around, humiliate you and vent the anger in your heart. "

"I have not been angry at her for a long time. Instead, I am quite angry at all of you for harboring malicious intents towards her." Mu Tian said coldly to Ning Bai Sheng and the Bat King.

Liu Rulan, who was lying in front of Mu Tian, slowly raised her head and looked at Mu Tian. At that moment, Liu Rulan felt as though her soul had left her body. It turned out that the days from not too long ago, at this moment, were like two separate worlds.

Was this world still the same world?

"Ah, looks like we've caught a useless person. What do we do now?" Ning Bai Sheng said.

"There's no other way. We can only rob them." The Bat King cackled.

"This seems to be very troublesome."

"What's there to be afraid of? We'll leave right after we're done with the fight. Where can we not go?"

"True." With a shake of his hand, he opened the fan in his hand once again, and a trace of a smile appeared on his face.

The moment he saw the smile on Ning Bai Sheng's face, Mu Tian felt an immense sense of danger invading him. Mu Tian's combat power surged out crazily from his body. He extended his hand and grabbed Liu Rulan, sending her far away.

"Mu Tian!" Liu Rulan cried out softly in her heart.

"Hehe, you even know how to cherish the fairer sex." Ning Bai Sheng smiled. In the next instant, he appeared in front of Mu Tian and sent a palm strike towards him.

At this moment, Mu Tian felt like he was a butterfly that had encountered a violent storm. A malevolent expression appeared on his face. The fighting spirit in his body surged as his eyes burned with a crazy fighting spirit.

The word 'battle' crazily spun, pouring out endless battle intent. The roar of the war god converged into a word 'fight' as it shot up into the sky.

Tens of thousands of drums rang out in unison, shaking the entire world. Nine battle spirit meridians pulsated in the vast darkness as a vigorous battle force bloomed.

Spiritual energy from the heavens and earth surged into Mu Tian's body as it exploded. Following the spread of his combat strength, the battle blade in Mu Tian's hand was slashed out at the same time.

Consecutive Ghost Slash!

The purplish black ghost fire dragon roared and charged towards Ning Bai Sheng.

"Hehe, these are useless in front of me." Ning Bai Sheng laughed coldly. His hand easily suppressed the purplish black ghost fire dragon, imprinting it on the blade in Mu Tian's hand.

Bang!

The blade instantly dissipated and Mu Tian was sent flying. He crashed into a tall wall. The city walls collapsed with a loud bang, causing smoke and dust to billow. The shattered rocks buried Mu Tian.

"Keke, my Kirin Battle Spirit, don't be crushed to death." The Bat King laughed excitedly as he dashed forward in a flash.

"Bat King, do you really want to keep it for yourself?" A voice sounded as a tall, burly man flashed over.

"Tie Shi, you were the one who didn't make the first move. Who are you blaming? Now that we're one step ahead of you, you want to share the benefits?" Ning Bai Sheng's expression was ice-cold. His figure flashed as he rushed over, the fan in his hand directly aimed at the tall man with a sturdy build.

"Hehe, everything has to be said first come first served." The Bat King laughed, his withered hand pointing towards the tall man.

"Master Qing, why aren't you coming out yet?" Tie Shi shouted anxiously as he blocked the attacks from Ning Bai Sheng and the Bat King. Ning Bai Sheng and the Bat King were both battle spirit experts, how could he possibly be able to defeat two people by himself?

"Hehe, this old man only came to watch the show. I didn't expect to be forced to act." An old voice flashed a few times and arrived beside Tie Shi. He swung his palm at the bat king.

"You damned old man, who the hell is forcing you?" The Bat King shouted in exasperation.

"You two, against one person, I can't bear to watch this the most." Old Qing said.

"Damned old man, don't let me find a chance. Otherwise, I'll definitely suck your blood dry."

"You disgusting bat. Be careful, I will pull out those two Vampiric Teeth of yours."

The four battle spirit experts engaged in a chaotic battle. At this time, two figures that had been hiding in the dark all this time rushed out towards the ruins that buried Mu Tian. They wanted to snatch away Mu Tian's Qilin battle spirit.

"Liu Mu, Ye Lifeng, you really can keep your cool. The casualties of our family have been great, and you're only making a move now." An incomparably enchanting figure descended, blocking the two figures that were pouncing towards Mu Tian.

"Hong Mei, don't meddle in other people's business." Liu Mu shouted coldly.

"Mind your own business?" Hong Mei chuckled, "It's really funny. The little brother underneath the ruins is my, Hong Mei's, guest and a distinguished guest of our Sacred Pill Pavilion. I can't just sit idly by."

"Hong Mei, your lies are useless in front of us."

"What lie? I, Hong Mei, have never lied, if you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself. " Hong Mei giggled.

Hearing Hong Mei's words, everyone stopped and turned to look.

The ruins moved, and then a figure stood up from it. Although it was riddled with scars, it was still as proud and upright as before.

"Hong Mei is right, but is that what you want?"

Mu Tian stretched out his hand and opened his palm. A golden Qilin battle spirit stood on his palm. Its large round eyes flashed as it curiously looked at the group of people in front of it.