Chapter 2170: Invasion of the Zhu tribe
"First, the combination of the Zhan and Zhao clan looks infinitely beautiful. In fact, in the eyes of the royal family, the blood clan, the stone clan, the Kan clan, and the Murong clan, the two clan can only be destroyed."
"It's just that their main goal and attention now are all on my shepherd."
"If the herds, Zhao and Zhan are resolved, they will definitely disappear into the divine realm."
"Secondly, if it is my herder who solves the other five ancient tribes, then the Zhao and Zhan tribes will also be killed by my herder."
"Therefore, it is impossible for you two races to stand on the sidelines."
Zhan Chonghuan smiled faintly: "In this case, we can join hands to deal with the herdsman, just like ten thousand years ago."
"can!"
Mu Yun smiled faintly, filled his glass, and drank it all in one go.
"You can do this, but I can also guarantee that when you declare war on the herdsmen, there will definitely be a huge internal fight within the two clans!"
"At that time, the eight tribes will unite to deal with the herders, and you, the Zhao tribe and the Zhan tribe, are definitely the one who can take care of themselves."
"When the herdsmen are destroyed, your two clans will die faster."
As soon as these words came out, Zhan Chonghuan and Zhao Yan moved slightly.
Mu Yun's words are very clear.
He has left behind in the Zhao and Zhan clan.
"It turns out that Prince Mu was already in my clan, leaving you behind?"
"I have nothing to say about this!"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "Just look at the two, dare you to take a gamble!"
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun looked at the two with a smile on his lips.
Zhao Yan didn't look good at this moment.
The Zhao clan has just returned to calm recently, and it is now making a bold and resolute transformation. The party members run by Zhao Kaiming and Zhao Qingfeng have just begun to be subdued by Zhao Yanming.
If something goes wrong, the Zhao clan may split instantly.
This is something he never wants to see.
As for Zhan Chonghuan, he was experiencing Mu Yun's words at this moment.
What is the huge internal fighting he said?
Could it be...
Zhan Chonghuan's face changed.
If this is the case, wouldn't it be...
"Two, I think they are very clear about the pros and cons, but in the end..."
Mu Yun said again: "The herders will either survive or perish. The herds will survive. I can guarantee that the Zhao and Zhan will live forever and remain the same as before."
"If the herders perish, I can also guarantee that after the herders perish, the next two to perish must be the Zhan and Zhao tribes."
Both Zhan Chonghuan and Zhao Yan are silent at the moment.
What has this guy done all these years?
"Prince Mu, you are too confident, even if our three clans join hands, it will only attract the other six clans to quickly join forces and deal with us."
"The blood clan and royal clan are no worse than the pastoral clans nowadays."
Zhan Chonghuan said seriously.
"Patriarch Zhan is worried that if our three clans are united, will they be opponents of other ancient clans?"
Mu Yun pursed his lips and smiled: "Indeed, it seems to be such a truth."
Mu Yun now understands that without giving these two people some reassurance, it is impossible for these two to make up their minds.
"After March, my shepherd will wipe out the Zhu Clan and completely kill the Zhu Clan in the Eastern God Realm."
"After that, maybe you make another decision, better."
Mu Yun's words fell and stood up without saying much.
Some things are said to be useless, and maybe better if they are done.
When the time comes, these two will naturally know what choice to make!
Two figures, leaving the restaurant slowly, leaving only the two chiefs, Zhan Chonghuan and Zhao Yan, at this moment, lost in a daze.
"Brother Zhan..."
Zhao Yan couldn't help breaking the calm and calmly said: "This son, is it really..."
"It's hard to say now!"
Zhan Chonghuan's expression changed, and it was obviously not easy.
The alliance of the Zhao and Zhan tribes is indeed not at the top in the gods.
The blood, royal, and western tribal alliances can all suppress the Zhao and Zhan tribes.
But, unite with Muyun?
This sounds too appalling.
No one can guarantee that in this battle, the herdsmen will win.
However, no one can guarantee that the herdsmen will lose in this battle.
It's hard to make a choice!
"After March, the shepherd will do it!"
Zhan Chonghuan spoke again: "We will just wait for three months."
"Ok!"
After the Yang Clan was annihilated, the entire God Realm was unexpectedly very peaceful.
But in this calm, it showed an undercurrent.
All the ancient tribes have recently recalled the ancestral **** masters of their respective tribes to the inner secret realm of their tribes intentionally or unconsciously.
In fact, it has to be done.
The herdsmen made an unexpected move and annihilated the Yangs.
You know, in the Yang Clan, there are more than 20,000 ancestor gods guarding them, but they are still pale.
The strength of the herdsmen has been greatly improved over the years.
Although the top masters are not clear, it is not difficult to see that the herdsmen are not weak at the non-top level of strength.
Time passed day by day, this day, the boundless sea, the secret world of herdsmen.
In the hall, a group of figures are sitting peacefully.
At this moment, Mu Yun was in the front seat, looking down.
Bi Yinyun, Mu Qinglang, Mu Qingye, and Mu Xuanji stood still.
"His Royal Highness, since the news that the patriarch is not in the God Realm has been known to others, there is nothing to hide about this matter!"
Mu Qinglang opened the mouth and said: "Now the prince, it is better to take the throne directly and become the new patriarch, so that he can give orders so that everyone in the herdsmen can feel at ease!
"Second brother is right!"
"Ok!"
Mu Qinglang's proposal at the moment was also approved by everyone.
Mu Yun's current strength, but the super-class ancestral **** level.
Moreover, it can kill the Void Saint.
This level of strength is enough to compare all the patriarchs of the eight ancient tribes today.
Becoming the patriarch of a shepherd is also supposed to be, and the shepherd needs a leader.
"I will definitely not refuse this matter!"
Mu Yun calmly said: "The father of the herder is not there. Since the foreigner knows, we will no longer hide it. From now on, I will succeed the patriarch of the shepherd."
"Since my father is assured to keep me here, then I will do it for the last time and not let him down."
"Yes, patriarch!"
Mu Qinglang directly arched his hands and said.
"Report!"
At this moment, a report suddenly sounded.
Outside the hall, a voice suddenly sounded, and he shouted: "Report, the boundless sea, the Spirit Snake Island has been attacked. It is... the red feather warrior of the Zhu clan!"
"Akabane!"
Mu Xuanji snorted: "This Zhu clan, so courageous, dare to directly attack the land of my herd!"
"I will take someone to kill these idiots."
"Four uncle, don't be impatient!"
Mu Yun stood up now.
Bi Yinyun also hummed: "Fool, shut up, the Zhu clan is not much better than the Yang clan, so blatantly attacking us, do you think he is the only one?"
"Akabuki, Xiaotian, and Shishi are the three major guarding armies of the Zhu clan. There are more than 30,000 people, all in the realm of ancestor gods, and their strength is good.
"But compared to our herder warriors, it's far behind. Maybe Yang Kaitai, with the remaining Spirit God Army and the remnant Chenwei, also united with the Zhu clan!"
"And it's uncertain, the blood clan will send someone to take action this time!"
Bi Yinyun sorted out his thoughts in an instant, and said again: "You rushed out so recklessly, maybe you are in a trap!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Xuanji suddenly wilted.
"Then what to do?"
"Listen to the patriarch!" Bi Yinyun said at the moment: "Yun'er, come on!"
"it is good!"
Mu Yun stood up and nodded: "In that case, everyone, listen to me."
In the hall, the high-ranking herdsmen stood there one by one.
"Now summon the Qingyu Army, Ye Wei, and Xuanjiying soldiers immediately to gather in the herd secret world!"
Mu Yun looked at Mu Qinglang and said, "Second Uncle, you can handle this matter!"
"it is good!"
Mu Qinglang turned and left and began to give orders.
"Uncle San, you take a group of elites to the border between Wuyazhihai and the Yang Clan to check if there are other ancient clan figures!"
"Ok!"
"Four uncle, take someone to the west of the sea of boundlessness to check if there is any movement from the blood clan."
"it is good!"
Orders were issued one after another, Mu Yun exhaled, stood up, and said: "I will lead Yunyi and Xuantian Guards to Spirit Snake Island, but I want to see what the Zhu Clan intends to do this time!"
A word fell, murderous awe-inspiring.
At this moment, Mu Yun had no other thoughts in his mind.
The original plan was to attack the Zhu clan after March and wipe it out in one fell swoop.
Now that the Zhu clan takes the lead in attacking, it happens to be troublesome for him to save him!
The figure flashed, and Mu Yun disappeared directly.
The boundless sea, Spirit Snake Island.
Originally, Ling Snake Island was just an ordinary and extremely island in the boundless sea, but hundreds of years ago, because of the means of Mu Yun, it unified the boundless sea, and then it stayed on the Ling Snake Island for a period of time, making the Ling Snake Island Become famous.
This time, the purpose of the red feather warrior led by the Zhu clan was the Spirit Snake Island.
At this moment, on the Spirit Snake Island, the fire was everywhere, roaring and crackling, one after another.
A group of well-trained figures are fighting at this moment.
The Red Feathers of the Zhu tribe, with scarlet armor all over his body, holding a magic weapon, obviously an elite guarding army.
The leading young man, his whole body radiant, holding orders, looking down.
"Kill me, don't keep the piece of armor!"
Zhu Chen looked proud at the moment, and shouted indifferently: "The herder? I want to recover. Without Mu Qingyu, what would I want to recover?"
Originally, the Zhu clan had always worried about the existence of Mu Qingyu.
But a few days ago, I learned from the blood clan that Mu Qingyu was no longer in the gods.
Without Mu Qingyu, Mu Yun actually dared to pretend to be a fox and kill the Yang Clan.
That being the case, the Zhu clan went into battle to let the herders understand.
This God Realm is not the era when the herdsmen stand upright, Mu Qingyu is not there, he Mu Yun, neither is he!
At this moment, Zhu Chen was in a good mood. He was very happy watching the Chiyu Shi, killing everyone on the Spirit Snake Island one by one.
"Mu Yun, Mu Yun, what is the use of your magnificence? If you have offended the entire God Realm human race, where can you stand?"
The ridicule sounded slowly, and Zhu Chen's mouth opened with a grin.
