"Don't think you have won. The battle between the two ancestors has not yet been decided! If the ancestor of the Mu family wins, that's it. If my ancestor wins, how will you deal with it? When the time comes, I'm afraid you will Even if you commit suicide, you may not have a chance!" Although Jiuwu Huiqian was cruel on the outside, he was complaining in his heart.
Now, let alone facing a group of Saint Soul Realm experts at the same time, even if he only faced one of Xiao Zhenwei, Ping Wuniang, and Mu Ao, his chance of winning would not be more than 50%. Such a passive situation was something he had never thought of before.
"Hmph! So what if your ancestor wins in the end? So what if he cuts us all to pieces? As long as he doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life! If you want to die, you have to die in front of us!" Everyone said! The most poisonous woman has a heart, but sometimes there is some truth to it. If this woman hates her to the extreme, what she will do will definitely be beyond expectations. At this time, Ping Wuniang was like this, her eyes were all red.
"With such scum, why bother talking nonsense, just take action!" A man who is unwilling to stand up for his woman is not a good man, and Xiao Zhenwei has implemented this very thoroughly. As soon as Ping Wuniang's eyes turned red, Xiao Zhenwei roared and struck at Jiuwu Huiqiu with his palm.
"That's unreasonable! Even if I am injured, you are definitely not someone you can bully at will!"
Jiuwu Huiqiu raised his white eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and waved his palm to meet Xiao Zhenwei's palm. The energy released by the two people collided violently in the air. Xiao Zhenwei's body suddenly swayed and he took three steps back.
Jiuwu Huichou's figure did not move at all, but it was easy to tell from his knitted white eyebrows that his situation must not be comfortable either.
Jiuwu Xiongba was closely guarded by Jiuwu Huiqiu, and a swallowing sound was clearly heard. After all, Xiao Zhenwei is a strong man in the Holy Soul Perfection Realm. Although Jiuwu Hui Qiu blocked his heavy blow, it caused internal injuries. The swallowing sound was most likely the blood that was about to come out of the throat. He swallowed it forcefully. Go down.
"Grandpa..." The Ninth Five Xiongba's heart suddenly sank. He never thought that the Mu family's career would be so difficult, and even the Ninth Five Hunqiu was forced into this situation.
Jiuwu Huichou coughed lightly and tried to lower his voice as low as possible, saying, "Ba'er, grandpa will start fighting with them in a while. No matter what the outcome is, or whether the ancestor can win in the end, don't delay, leave immediately! After returning to the family, I will ask your second grandfather to send you to the ancestral realm and practice with all your heart. You will never leave the ancestral realm until you reach the immortal realm!"
"Grandpa, don't worry, our ancestor will not lose!"
Jiuwu Huiqiu raised his head and glanced at the sky, where thunder and lightning surged and everything was steaming. It was obvious that Jiuwu Guiyi and Mu Zekun were fighting to the fullest! Even if Jiuwu Huiqiu is half-step into the realm of human immortality, he cannot tell the outcome from this battle situation. However, in the heart of Jiuwu Huiqiu, there is a very ominous feeling that is growing like weeds, and Jiuwu Huiqiu is a person who believes in feelings!
"Maybe! But you are the last hope of my Ninth Five-Year Family. Grandpa can't gamble with your life! Remember what Grandpa said and don't have any hesitation!"
"Nine-five evil spirits, today is the day of your death!"
Xiao Zhenwei and Jiuwu Huiqiu fought head-on. Although they were slightly behind, they were no longer as completely crushed as they were at the beginning. Ping Wuniang, Mu Ao and others immediately became more confident and roared at Jiuwu Hui. Enmity is coming.
Especially for Ping Wuniang, the three-color divine sword burst out with thousands of rays of light, carrying the momentum of the river hanging upside down, and came straight towards the Nine-Five Dark Enmity. The thunder caused by the divine sword breaking through the air could be heard clearly even from a hundred miles away.
"No matter how many ants there are in front of the mad lion, it's of no use! Get out of my way!" At this time, Jiuwu Hunqiu also fought hard, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, both palms danced at the same time, and the Tao Qi in his body seemed to be The unwanted money spurts out, turning into palm shadows all over the sky, trying to urge everything in the world!
Boom boom boom!
The battle is raging in the sky, and there is also a frenzy on the ground! The three holy soul perfections and a group of holy soul realm powerhouses jointly attack, how fierce! Perhaps you can dismiss the 95 Hunqiu before being severely injured by Mu Zekun, But right now, it was making him suffer a lot.
The crowd's attacks continued one after another, seemingly endlessly. Although Jiuwu Huiqiu resisted it at first, the pressure from behind was getting bigger and bigger! However, after only a dozen breaths, Jiuwu Huiqiu couldn't bear it anymore, and finally opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow.
"Grandpa!" Ninety-five Xiongba exclaimed, almost on the verge of tears.
Jiuwu Huiqiu's white eyebrows tightened again, and he roared: "Why are you still here? Didn't I let you go?!"
"No matter how unfilial my grandson is, how can he abandon you and escape alone?" Unexpectedly, the relationship between the Nine-Five Xiongba and the Nine-Five Enmity was quite deep. At this time, his eyes were red and he said loudly.
"You... are confused!" Jiuwu Huiqiu was angry and moved, and his voice couldn't help but tremble.
"Grandpa, let me help you!"
As soon as Jiuwu Xiongba finished speaking, before he could step forward, he was blocked by Jiuwu Huiqiu's body. "Silly boy, with your cultivation, how can you help? You should listen to grandpa's words." , Let’s go! Grandpa can’t hold it anymore. If you don’t leave, you will be destroyed together with grandpa!”
"Then I won't leave! It's my grandson's wish to die with his grandfather!"
"Nonsense! You are still responsible for the revival of my Ninth Five Family, how can you fail? Get out of here!"
The Nine-Five Xiongba has always obeyed the Nine-Five Hui Qiu, but today it seems that he has changed. No matter the Nine-Five Hui Qiu spoke harshly and cursed continuously, the Nine-Five Xiongba still refused to leave. . If he hadn't had to withstand the offensive from Ping Wuniang and the others, Jiuwu Huiqiu would have kicked him hard in the butt.
"This old guy can really hold on!" Huangfu Ao didn't take action at first. When he saw that everyone had joined forces, but had not been able to kill Jiu Wu Hui Qiu, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He snorted coldly and wanted to join in.
"Brother Huangfu, wait!" Mu Yucheng grabbed him at this moment.
"Brother Mu, do you want to take action personally? I think that ninety-five-year-old thief is at the end of his strength. If Brother Mu takes action, he can be killed in a moment!"
Mu Yucheng frowned slightly, and did not rush to respond to Huangfu Ao, but turned his gaze to Mu Tiannan. After the uncle and nephew made eye contact for a while, Mu Tiannan showed a smile on his face and nodded slightly.
Mu Yucheng's expression immediately perked up, he turned to Xiao Zhenwei and others and shouted, "Okay, stop it!"
"Stop? Why should you stop? If you work harder, the death of the old thief Jiu Wu will come!" Ping Wuniang almost doubted her ears and glanced at Jiu Wu, whose face was ashen and breathing heavily, and was about to collapse at any time. Wu Hui Qiu said very dissatisfied.
Mu Ao and the other powerful members of the Mu family also had doubts on their faces, but they had to obey the family leader's order, and without much hesitation, they withdrew their offensive.
Without half of the firepower, the pressure on Jiuwu Hui Qiu was greatly reduced. If it was just Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wuniang, it would probably take a lot of effort to kill him. Xiao Zhenwei, Heping Wuniang, and Wu Niang naturally knew this. They looked at each other and had no choice but to temporarily stop their offensive.
As soon as the pressure was relieved, Jiuwu Huiqiu couldn't hold on for even a second. He sat down on the ground, panting heavily and vomiting blood. His old face was covered with blue-gray color, and he was afraid that An ordinary person would be able to tell at a glance that the Nine-Five Hui Qiu was indeed at the end of its might!
"Mu Yucheng, why do you want us to stop? Do you still want to protect this ninety-five-year-old thief?" Ping Wuniang immediately asked Mu Yucheng angrily.
Mu Yucheng did not hesitate for a moment. As soon as Ping Wuniang finished speaking, he nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist Ping is right, I really want to protect the ninety-five evil!"
As soon as Mu Yucheng said this, it immediately aroused discussions. Huangfu Ao, Mu Ao and others had expressions of dissatisfaction and surprise on their faces.
After Ping Wuniang was stunned for a moment, she became even more excited, "Mu Yucheng, we all agreed that the scar would forget the pain, but your scar hasn't healed yet! You actually want to protect the ninety-five-year-old thief, am I crazy, or are you?" Are you crazy? Have you forgotten so quickly how the Nine Five Old Thieves treated us and your Mu family? Even if you are a kindhearted woman, you should not be so stupid. Is that possible?"
Although Ping Wuniang's words were a bit harsh, they also expressed the sentiments of everyone present. Even Jiuwu Huiqiu found it strange and looked at Mu Yucheng with doubts in his eyes.
"Have you forgotten how we rebuked Jiuwu Huiqiu just now? We reprimanded him for only focusing on the Jiuwu family, but regardless of the safety of the entire Taoist sect, when the Taoist sect was in danger, he slaughtered the Taoist monks, making his relatives angry and his enemies happy! Now, are we going to do the same thing as him?"
"Then... how can it be the same? The Nine-Five Hateful Enmity is a heinous crime, and it is your own fault!" Ping Wuniang shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Maybe! But one thing is, after killing him, what should we do? Then massacre the entire Ninth Five Clan? In that case, we may be relieved for a while, but I believe that the happiest person must be Blood Skull!"
"But didn't the Ninth Five-Year Old Thief also say just now that he would kill the Mu family and all those who disobey the Ninth-Fiveth Family?"
"Yes, he said it, but we are not him! He is confused, but we cannot be confused! The blood skeletons are coming menacingly. Only by uniting can our sect have hope of continuing to survive!"
After Mu Yucheng's words fell, Ping Wuniang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed it back. Apparently she had to admit that Mu Yucheng's words made sense.
Mu Yu Chenghuan scanned the circle for a week, and then said in a heavy tone: "I always believe that no matter how big the conflict between us and the Ninth Five Clan, we are still one family and it is an internal conflict. But the Blood Skeleton is different. , if they win in the end, our Taoist sect will completely cease to exist, and this world will also be plunged into darkness!"
As soon as Mu Yucheng said these words, everyone fell into silence. Even Jiuwu Huiqian finally felt a little moved and his face changed slightly (to be continued)