Chapter 339 The Empress Has Arrived! Challenge Mu Tianhan (Please Subscribe)

Immortal admiration for home!

As the chanting echoed through the entire fighting arena, almost everyone raised their heads.

Because they know that these four words carry great weight.

What is immortality?

Even if time decays, these immortal forces will still stand tall in the torrent of history, unyielding!

There are too few immortal forces, and any one of them is enough to suppress one party.

The Emperor Star Dynasty is one of them, and the Mu family is also among the giants.

Looking at the whole scene, all the first-class forces completely lost their color in front of the immortal.

Among the geniuses here, only Mu Feng and Mu Yan were full of thoughts.

Like everyone else, they looked up.

I saw that the distant sky was completely dyed with dazzling golden color.

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

Oh my God!

"Is that a dragon?" someone exclaimed.

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

"I didn't expect that the Mu family was so generous that even the proud Dragon Clan was reduced to a mere mount."

For a time, everyone received a strong visual impact.

The dragon shadow roared and came to kill.

On top of the divine chariot, a row of young figures stood impressively.

The leader is very outstanding.

Even in front of all the geniuses, he is the one who attracts the most attention.

"Look, that's the young master of the Mu family!" Someone shouted.

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

I saw that man bearing the brunt of the attack on the divine chariot. He was wearing a black battle robe and his long hair was flowing, showing his unruly and arrogance.

Every gesture exudes endless majesty!

True god level!

Mu Tianhan has arrived!

"What a powerful aura." Even the Son of God, who was as powerful as the Heavenly Sword Palace and the Blood Tribe, looked cautious at this moment.

They were both at the true god level, but they also felt oppressed in front of Mu Tianhan.

Worthy of being an immortal admirer.

Even if they had overestimated the new young master in their hearts, compared with the reality, they were still far behind.

Mu Tianhan is indeed very strong.

"It's a shame that I wanted to step on my opponent and get the upper hand. I didn't expect Mu Tianhan to be so powerful, even more concessions than Mu Feng back then." The Son of Heavenly Sword Palace sighed in his heart.

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

This wild son of God is not afraid of fighting.

Mu Tianhan flew out of the divine chariot and landed steadily on the martial arts platform.

The followers who came with him drove the dragon to other places in the palace and would not participate in this banquet.

At the same time, while being watched by the geniuses in the room, Mu Tianhan's appearance was calm and relaxed.

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

He likes this feeling of dominating the whole field.

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

But that hatred was fleeting in an instant.

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

His eyes flew across the crowd, scanning everything.

But at this moment, there are more than hundreds of geniuses on the fighting stage, and they are bustling and crowded.

Even if Mu Tianhan wanted to explore, it would not be an easy task.

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

He, Mu Tianhan, was aloof, with the Immortal Family behind him. He looked at everyone like this, as if he valued these people in his heart.

"Forget it, you are a small fish and shrimp, you can't make any waves."

Mu Tianhan's appearance remained calm and he sat directly in the front row, his position was very conspicuous.

The people behind were in an uproar.

I didn't expect that the other party was sitting in such an obvious place.

Apart from the Son of Heavenly Sword Palace and the Blood Tribe, Mu Tianhan was the third person sitting in the first row.

At this moment, the other two people almost looked at each other with war-filled eyes.

It seems that the great struggle in the world, the struggle for hegemony among the geniuses, 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 his breath was hidden.

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

Mu Feng glared at him: "I'm going to look at the situation first and then decide how to act."

Mu Yan said sternly: "I'm telling you, if we start fighting soon, don't hold me back!"

Mu Feng's forehead was full of black lines: "You little Holy Master, where do you get the confidence? Who is the bastard?"

Doing it in public is exciting just thinking about it.

The Yan Clan God Son on the side asked very strangely: "What are you two whispering about?"

Mu Yan said: "Nothing, we are discussing the empress."

At this moment, a chanting sound sounded.

"The Empress is here!"

A golden avenue suddenly opened up in the void, looking solemn and sacred.

At this time, a woman wearing a golden imperial robe, with unparalleled grace, came from the depths of the palace on the golden road, surrounded by many maids.

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

The fluttering imperial robe could not conceal her graceful figure.

Even if he doesn't say a word, just standing there, there is a majesty that makes all things surrender.

The person coming is none other than the empress of the Emperor Star Dynasty!

In an instant, everyone was attracted by the empress's alluring appearance, especially the young men, who could not take their eyes away.

But the next moment, they all subconsciously looked away.

Even looking at such a majestic empress would be disrespectful.

"Even the fairies in the sky can't match the beauty of the empress." Someone couldn't help but sigh.

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

Mu Feng seemed to be deep in thought, holding his chin in his hand and staring blankly.

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

After a while, he softly uttered one word from his mouth: "Mom..."

When Mu Feng heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he glared at Mu Yan fiercely: "Son, please stop shouting."

Unexpectedly, the Son of God of the Yan Clan couldn't help but shout: "Oh my god, she is like a goddess descending to earth, but I think the empress is a hundred times better than them!"

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

How could these geniuses here care about the other party's late arrival?

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

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

For a moment, everyone stood up, cupped their hands and said, "Greetings to the Empress of the Star and Moon!"

Xingyue is the name of the empress.

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

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

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

He secretly sent a message to Mu Feng.

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

He never expected that his son would be so bold!

But then, he gritted his teeth and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Empress Xingyue saw everyone saluting and said calmly: "Excuse me, everyone. It is Xingyue's honor that everyone can come to this banquet."

Everyone said: "The Empress is too polite."

The Emperor Star Divine Dynasty is an immortal-level force and has the reputation of being the first divine dynasty in the Divine Realm.

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

Empress Xingyue continued: "We are all geniuses from all over the world. It is rare to get together and we can take this opportunity to talk to each other. Of course, if you want to compete, you can also use this fighting platform high in the sky. "

Finally got to the point.

All the Sons of God present were shocked. They all came from afar just to compete with each other and make a name for themselves.

Now, the opportunity is right in front of you.

Some people are already gearing up and eager to try.

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

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

"I come from Moyun Temple and want to challenge the Son of God of Xianyun Sect." The monk pronounced a Buddhist name and said directly.

When someone points out the name, the son of the god of Xianyun Sect will naturally not have stage fright.

With a roar, the son of the god of Xianyun Sect suddenly stood up and said: "I'm here to ask for advice from Moyun Temple!"

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

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

The monk and the son of Xianyun Cult were fighting together in an instant, their auras exploded, and the air was filled with rumbling explosions.

"Buddhist Mahamudra!"

I saw the monk strike with his palm, and a big hand more than ten meters tall appeared in the void, covered with golden veins, carrying sacred Sanskrit sounds, overwhelming everything.

Not to be outdone, the Son of God of Xianyun Cult raised his long sword, rolled up the terrifying divine light, and tore his big hand apart.

But the next moment, the monk shouted: "Buddhist Thousand Mudras!"

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

The Son of God of Xianyun Sect was suddenly shocked, the shadow of the sword lingered, piercing through everything.

But he was still defeated by thousands of golden handprints and was shot away.

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

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

"Sure enough, none of the masters in this divine realm can save fuel." Mu Yan spoke slowly, still immersed in the monk's terrifying offensive just now.

Mu Feng nodded: "Although this monk is still at the virtual god level, the Buddhist path is vast and boundless, and he will reach the top sooner or later."

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan said something that shocked him: "It would be a worthwhile trip if I could get some secret books back."

Mu Feng said: "You should stop thinking about it, unless you don't want to go home and want to leave home."

In this divine realm where he was walking on thin ice, Mu Feng had been extremely nervous.

He also couldn't figure out whether his son was crazy or had a strong mentality. He didn't seem to take the dangers around him seriously at all.

In fact, Mu Yan was really not nervous.

After experiencing so many battles, even when he first became a layman in Qingming and was chased by real people with no way out, he was never afraid.

No matter how great you are, there is always something out there.

Therefore, keep a normal mind and take every step in a down-to-earth manner, so that you can reach the top in the future.

The battle between the monk and the son of Xianyun Cult aroused the atmosphere of the whole audience.

Everyone is eager to see the strong showdown.

After the first game, there were several more battles, which were also very hot and ignited the enthusiasm of many geniuses.

However, they are all virtual god-level masters.

The Son of God of the Yan Clan even went up to challenge him.

However, he quickly walked down in disgrace, and at the same time complained: "This son of God from the Sea Palace is so shameless. He knows that water can restrain fire, but he still uses me for surgery."

Mu Yan smiled and said, "The other party is stepping on your face to promote their own reputation."

Upon hearing this, the God Son of the Yan Clan couldn't help but cast a look of contempt at the God Son of the Sea Palace: "I really regard me as a stepping stone on the road to success. I wish 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 God of the Yan Clan is really a living treasure!

In the first row, there was finally a true god-level expert who couldn't sit still.

The Son of Heavenly Sword Palace stood up, his eyes 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 it again.

After all, they are both at the true god level, and the Son of Heavenly Sword Palace also has his own arrogance.

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

There was a hint of evil in his eyes, his shirt was blowing without any wind, and his momentum was gathering.

The two of them stood in front, their auras rising continuously, causing turbulence and impacting the sky.

Even the long clouds in the sky are cut into catkins.

It can be seen that each other's auras are extremely sharp!

"Finally, I saw the true god-level genius appear on the stage."

"I don't know whether the Son of Heavenly Sword Palace is more powerful 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. He must have a lot of trump cards."

Everyone's eyes were focused on those two people.

At this moment, the two of them were the center of attention.

Every move attracts everyone's attention.

"Wan Jianqi!"

The Son of Heavenly Sword Palace shouted loudly.

I saw sword shadows rising up from behind him, winding up and circling high in the sky.

The sword clanged loudly!

Countless sword shadows converged into a terrifying torrent, which was shocking when viewed from a distance.

Everywhere he looked, the sky was covered by the shadow of swords, mixed with the clanging sound of sword blades.

Even the swords on the waists of some of the gods on the seats were trembling and buzzing.

"It's so scary. The Son of Heavenly Sword Palace is simply the emperor of swords, making all 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 swords constantly vibrating.

However, the lightning-struck wooden fighting spirit has a connection with Mu Yan.

Mu Yan felt that it had no intention of surrender, only a passionate and unyielding will to fight.

The sharpest sword in the world should be an indomitable fighting spirit!

At this time, swords were flowing all over the sky, as if the stars were falling, annihilating all life.

The momentum of the Son of Heavenly Sword Palace has reached its peak.

"Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!" He shouted loudly, pointing his finger at Mu Tianhan harder.

boom!

Countless sword shadows came to attack, like raging waves, pushing everything aside.