Unrivaled in Immortality

"Hello, Grand Prince!" Mu Ren bowed slightly and looked at the young cultivator and said.

"Yes." The young cultivator nodded slightly and looked in the direction of Chu Tianlong.

At this time, the people below noticed the changes in the sky.

"It's the Grand Prince! The Grand Prince is here to help us."

"Hahaha! Great, we are saved."

"The Grand Prince is here, the first person under the seventh level of our Mu country!"

"..."

The morale of the people was high, and they launched a counterattack.

"Who is this person?" Wang Yong looked at the rather arrogant young man and asked.

"The Grand Prince of Mu country, Mu Jianyi, the first person under the seventh level of Mu country, the move that killed Wen Yan just now was his famous skill - Yijian Laixi, this person is not your opponent." Chu Tianlong looked in the direction of Mu Jianyi and explained to Wang Yong.

"I know." Wang Yong nodded, hiding behind Chu Tianlong, he did not intend to die.

If it really doesn't work, even if the four-color escape beads are exposed, he can only escape.

Because of the rules, the seventh-turn golden elixir cannot attack in the battlefield, and this Mu Jianyi is a sixth-turn cultivator.

He wants to attack Wang Yong, and Chu Tianlong cannot stop him.

"Feihong, return quickly!" Chu Tianlong's voice sounded in Lu Feihong's ears.

Hearing this, Lu Feihong's orange flames instantly shot out in front of him to push away the spear, and then the whole person shot towards Chu Tianlong.

Seeing this, the dead wood body did not chase.

He changed to normal size and came to Mu Jianyi: "Meet the eldest prince."

Mu Jianyi ignored him and turned his eyes to Lu Feihong.

Mu Jiayi also consciously stood behind Mu Jianyi.

"Mu Jianyi? Why is he here?!" Lu Feihong saw Mu Jianyi at a glance and asked in surprise.

"Chu Tianlong, let people withdraw from Beiliu City." Mu Jianyi crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Chu Tianlong and spoke proudly.

"Feihong, what are your chances of winning against Mu Jianyi?" Chu Tianlong ignored him and asked Lu Feihong.

"40%." Lu Feihong thought for a while and said.

Wang Yong was slightly surprised when he heard this. Lu Feihong was the fourth-ranked master in the battle merit list. Above him was Chu Tianlong, a seven-turn golden elixir. Even he only had a 40% chance of winning, which was enough to show how strong Mu Jianyi was.

This also indirectly shows the foundation of the Mu Kingdom.

"Lu Feihong, we meet again." Mu Jianyi looked at Lu Feihong and said.

"Hehe, Mu Jianyi, what's wrong? Is there no one left in the Mu Kingdom? Let you, the prince of the Mu Kingdom, take action?" Lu Feihong smiled contemptuously and replied.

"Withdraw from Beiliu City, how about we call it a draw this time." Mu Jianyi looked at the city below and said.

He thought that this was already giving Lu Feihong a lot of face. After all, it was impossible for him to kill Lu Feihong without paying a price, and now his main goal was to save Beiliu City first.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Lu Feihong was full of fighting spirit at this moment.

"I'm here, and you're defeated this time." Mu Jianyi said calmly, as if stating a fact.

"You talk too much nonsense." Lu Feihong heard this, curled his lips slightly, and looked at Mu Jianyi with disdain.

At this moment, the people on the battlefield below also stopped fighting. They looked at the people in the sky, waiting for the result of their negotiations.

"So, you and I have to fight today?" Mu Jianyi looked at Lu Feihong and raised his eyebrows slightly, and said.

"I'm looking forward to it too. If I kill you, who else can come from your Mu country?" Lu Feihong grinned and said grimly.

"Humph! You really don't know how to live or die." Mu Jianyi's face suddenly sank, and the flying sword immediately shot out towards Lu Feihong.

The sharp aura emitted from it made Wang Yong's eyes hurt.

Seeing this, Lu Feihong turned his palm and a ball of orange flame appeared in his palm. Then he waved his palm violently, and the orange flame also shot out.

The collision between the flame and the flying sword was silent, but the surrounding air seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and ripples were caused.

The aftermath spread, and a feeling of heat suddenly hit Wang Yong, who was hiding behind Chu Tianlong, did not have to worry.

Chu Tianlong waved his hand, and the hot aftermath rolling towards him disappeared.

Lu Feihong and Mu Jianyi also disappeared.

"Kill!" Chu Tianlong looked at the followers of the Blood Bat Demon Cult below and shouted.

His voice fell.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Charge!"

"..."

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the Mu Kingdom monks also hurried to respond.

Although they withdrew from Beiliu City, it did not mean that they were afraid of the followers of the Blood Bat Demon Cult. After all, the difference in numbers was a disadvantage for the Blood Bat Demon Cult.

The reason for withdrawing from Beiliu City was that the aftermath of the battle between Lu Feihong and the Dead Wood God Body would affect them, so they were forced to leave Beiliu City.

Now, Lu Feihong and Mu Jianyi have gone to fight somewhere, and the Mu Kingdom cultivators are going to counterattack.

"Brothers, follow me back to Beiliu City!"

"Beiliu City is ours!"

"Devil thieves, die!"

"..."

Both sides cursed, killed, and fought together.

"Haha, Xuehai, I couldn't kill you last time, I want to see how you can escape this time!" Although the Dead Wood God Body lost an arm at this moment, he still didn't feel tired when he had to deal with Wang Yong.

"You hold him back first, I'll call Qingshan." Chu Tianlong said, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Wang Yong looked at Mu Jiayi, who had now become a Dead Wood God Body, with an ugly face.

He suddenly grew bigger, flapped his wings behind him, and fled towards Nanliu City.

He would not be stupid enough to go and fight him head-on, but he would rather escape first. As for whether it would involve other people in Nanliu City? He could not care so much, as long as he could let them delay some time for him.

"Haha, do you think you can escape?" Seeing this, the withered wood divine body laughed, then took a step forward, flashed to Wang Yong, and then raised his leg and swung it.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

He kicked Wang Yong in the stomach, and Wang Yong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down suddenly.

Under the strength of the sixth-turn golden elixir, Wang Yong's fourth-turn golden elixir was no match at all at this moment.

"Your body is quite resistant to beatings, but how many blows can you withstand?" The withered wood divine body swept away the gloom in his heart.

The attack just now vented the anger he had felt the last time he was besieged by several people. He was in a good mood at the moment. He looked at Wang Yong's figure who wanted to go away, and followed him in a flash.

"Do I really have to use the four-color escape beads?" Wang Yong had many thoughts in his mind, but they were overturned one by one.

The gap in strength made some conspiracies pale in comparison.

At this moment, he swept down, and under him were the Blood Bat Demon Cult members and the Mu Country monks who were fighting.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

"Hahaha! Mu Jiayi, if I can't do anything to you, can I do nothing to the Mu Country monks?" Wang Yong suddenly laughed wildly, which made Mu Jiayi confused.

Wang Yong was falling down at a very fast speed at this moment, and pieces of blood-colored willow leaves shot out from his body.

"Oh no!" Seeing this, Mu Jiayi's face changed drastically. It was too late to stop him because Wang Yong was too close to the battlefield below.