Against the Gods

Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai's expressions instantly stiffened. They took a deep breath at the same time, both anger and helplessness in their hearts... Since they chose to push hard, they had enough consciousness. With Mu Xuanyin's domineering, how could her anger be so easily calmed down?

"...Yes, Master." Yun Che didn't say much, just put the red wooden box away. I groaned inwardly... A gift from the three sect masters to the Snow Song Realm King! How could it be an ordinary thing, could it be... Really gave me like this?

Well, after they leave, honestly return it to the master.

Mu Xuanyin leaned slightly, and tilted up a figure that was enchanting, but still so cold that no one dared to look directly at it: "In this way, the three sect masters are indeed full of sincerity. Well then, please don't ask. Unsolicited guests are also guests after all, so if I drive them away like this, wouldn’t it seem that this king has no energy.”

"The matter of you forcing your way into the Ice Phoenix Realm and disrupting the sect meeting, this king will put it on hold for the time being, and just listen to what you have to say. But..." Mu Xuanyin's eyes narrowed slightly, "This king only gives it to you. One quarter of an hour!"

Yan Wancang took a step forward and said solemnly, "Okay, the three of us thank the Snow Song Realm King for being complete."

Yan Zhuo, Yan Mingxuan, and Huo Poyun have returned to the back of the three sect masters. Their hearts are all ups and downs, and their understanding from childhood to adulthood has been completely subverted... The three supreme sect masters in the Flame God Realm All present, to be so cautious in front of the Snow Song Realm King, and to face cynicism and sarcasm, he was actually not angry.

The three words "a quarter of an hour" were clearly like a condescending gift, but seeing Yan Wancang's expression and tone, he readily accepted it... The impact on them can be imagined.

What to say, how to say it, Yan Wancang had already made up his mind, and without thinking, he said directly: "The purpose of the three of us here, I believe that the Snow Song Realm King must have the answer in mind. Yes, we are still here for the purpose of burial. The matter of the ancient horned dragon in the Divine Fire Prison. However, this time is very different from the past."

"What's the difference?" Mu Xuanyin said coldly with eyes like a cold arrow.

"Because a major event will happen soon, and it is very likely that it will affect the entire God Realm!" Yan Juehai responded quickly, with a cautious expression on his face: "Although I don't know what the major event will be, the Eternal Sky Voice a few months ago, and The upcoming Profound God Conference is clearly meant to inform all the worlds that a major event is coming! I believe that the Snow Song Realm King must also know it well.”

"That's right." Yan Wancang nodded heavily: "Since the Eternal Sky Realm has sent such a signal, and it has not hesitated to use the power of the Eternal Sky Pearl to outsiders, it can be seen that this matter is absolutely no trivial matter, and may even be related to life and death! The big star world is deeply vigilant, and each has its own preparations. I heard that your sect opened the Heavenly Netherfrost Pond to thousands of disciples for the first time a few days ago, and I think that’s why.”

"That horned dragon has survived for at least hundreds of thousands of years, and even if it is a piece of dragon scale, it is a rare treasure. If it can be hunted down, it will definitely bring a huge amount of resources to our two worlds. The Snow Song Realm King’s profound strength is astounding, but the promotion of the Divine Master to the realm is feared to be extremely difficult, but hundreds of thousands of years of horned dragons will definitely be enough for the Snow Song Realm King to make further progress in a short period of time.”

"And under the situation that a major event may come, its significance is far from the past!"

"It's one of them."

"Second," Yan Wancang continued uninterruptedly: "Thousands of years ago, even though the success was lost due to an accidental accident, the horned dragon has been severely wounded, and it is absolutely impossible for the three of us to recover in just a thousand years. He has never slack off, and he has made some progress. The Snow Song Realm King must be far better than a thousand years ago, and since the horned dragon is injured, this time is the best time to hunt it! If you miss this time, after a thousand years , its wounds are very likely to heal, and at that time, it will be much more difficult."

"With the divine might of the Snow Song Realm King and the weak power of our Flame God Realm, Yan dares to assert here..." Yan Wancang stretched out two fingers: "This hunt to kill the ancient horned dragon... is 80% sure! "

Having said this, Yan Wancang's voice softened slightly: "A thousand years ago, after our promise was fulfilled, half of the horned dragon's body will be divided between the two realms.

This time we will still abide by this promise, after the death of the horned dragon, each will have a 50% share. After all, although the ancient horned dragon is in our Flame God Realm, without the power of the Snow Song Realm King, our Flame God Realm would be absolutely powerless to slay it. "

Yan Wancang finished speaking, but Mu Xuanyin did not respond for a long time, and Binghan's expression did not change in the slightest from beginning to end.

"Have you finished what you have to say?" Mu Xuanyin said coldly.

"..." Yan Wancang's heart tightened slightly.

"Since we've finished speaking," Mu Xuanyin straightened up a little and said sternly, "Huanzhi, see you off."

Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai's expressions changed slightly at the same time, Yan Wancang said loudly, "Snow Song Realm King, you... what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Xuanyin stood up slowly, and as she stood up, the temperature in the surrounding space plummeted, and the entire sky seemed to be suddenly depressed: "If the three of you are just here to congratulate this time, this king will Maybe they will treat each other with courtesy. But you have the guts to mention the matter of the ancient horned dragon before you forcibly broke into my sect conference!"

"Is it true that this king has forgotten the scandalous things you did in the Flame God Realm thousands of years ago!!"

With this stern shout, the three juniors of the shocked Flame God Realm all retreated, their faces instantly pale as paper, and they almost vomited blood. An icy murderous intent refracted from Mu Xuanyin's pupils, straight down Huo Rulie, who had never spoken.

"Ah...hm..." Huo Rulie's whole body flashed with flames, and in his mouth came the sound of teeth being shattered... But he held back and did not speak, but blood was overflowing between his fingers. .

Facing Mu Xuanyin's sudden rage and murderous intent, although Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai had expected it, their hearts were still suddenly tense. Yan Wancang tried his best to remain calm and said, "Snow Song Realm King, in the past, it was you who seriously injured the only son of Sect Master Huo first..."

"Shut up!" Mu Xuanyin's eyes and murderous aura suddenly shot at Yan Wancang, causing his voice to stop abruptly: "That ignorant junior who has a low cultivation level, but doesn't know how to approach God Burying Inferno Prison, even if this king doesn't take action, he He will also die under the fire of the horned dragon!"

"Although he was seriously injured by the power of this king, all of you know that it was purely accidental injury, and this king does not bother to take action against a junior! Back then, because of this incident, this king was still ashamed and wanted to make up for it with the Moon Phoenix Jade... However, Huo Rulie, the thief, plotted against the king's sister, and even used the poison of the horned dragon!"

"This king was accidentally injured, but Huo Rulie was a sinister plot! How can the two be compared!"

Yan Juehai gritted his teeth slightly, and said solemnly: "Snow Song Realm King, our Flame God Realm is indeed right in this matter. But after that, in a fit of rage, you seriously injured thousands of people in my three sects and destroyed them. All the astral realms controlled by my Flame God Realm, we have lost ten thousand times as much as your Snow Song Realm! Besides, the person who was hurt by you back then was the only son of Sect Master Huo. Forced to continue life, barely survive, but even standing is quite difficult, it can be said that life is not as good as death, Sect Master Huo is also extremely sad and angry, so he will do the wrong thing."

"Ha!" Mu Xuanyin smiled coldly: "He is greedy for merit, and his internal flames burn his body and are inhumane, yet he wants to transfer his resentment to this king!?"

"..." Yun Che's mouth opened wide.

By now, he has roughly understood the grudge of the millennium.

Thousands of years ago, when the ancient horned dragon was shedding its scales, Mu Xuanyin went to the Flame God Realm to hunt down the ancient horned dragon with the Flame God Realm, but when he was about to succeed, he accidentally injured the son of the Golden Crow Sect Master Huo Rulie... and he was the only son.

And Huo Rulie in a certain period of cultivation because of greed for meritorious advances, resulting in backlash, hurting himself and being inhumane... which means that he can no longer have other children.

Therefore, what Mu Xuanyin was hurt was his only son, his only descendant... and it sounded like the injury was extremely severe. He was completely crippled and had difficulty walking. Now that he is still alive, Huo Rulie forced his life to continue at any cost.

Just like Mu Xuanyin has been forcing Mu Bingyun's life to continue at any cost for the past thousand years.

Because of this, Huo Rulie was extremely angry and found an opportunity to plot against Mu Bingyun... and even used the horned dragon's poison obtained from the ancient horned dragon.

What Mu Xuanyin destroyed was his only son. And what he plotted was Mu Xuanyin's only relative.

Obviously, compared to Mu Xuanyin's accidental injury, Huo Rulie's plot to retaliate by venting his anger is extremely despicable and sinister... But with the Golden Crow Divine Flame, his temperament is inherently violent, and since he is inhumane, Mu Xuanyin destroyed it. Not only his son, but also their lineage was completely cut off, how could he not be extremely angry and out of control.

But... if it wasn't for Huo Rulie's despicable plot, Mu Bingyun would not have fallen into the Profound Sky Continent. There would also be no Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace in the Profound Sky Continent.

He would also not meet the little fairy, become the palace master of Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, and would not have so many grievances and entanglements... He would not follow Mu Bingyun to the God Realm...

"..." Suddenly, Yun Che felt a little... grateful to Huo Rulie.

"Mu Xuanyin!!"

This loud shout, like a volcano bursting, thunders on the ground. Huo Rulie, whose scars were torn apart, finally erupted, the Golden Crow flames on his body shot up several dozen meters in an instant, and his eyes had turned into a strong red gold: "You haven't forgotten that I plotted against Mu Bingyun, and you ruined it. My son's hatred, I, Huo Rulie, will never forget it until I die!!"

"I am incompetent, I cannot take revenge for my son with my own hands... But if one day I get the chance, I will smash you to pieces!!!"

Huo Rulie's violent roar suddenly changed the atmosphere, all the elders and the palace masters were furious, and the murderous cold swept through like a storm in an instant, Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai both turned pale in shock. Yan Wancang quickly stood in front of Huo Rulie, and said anxiously, "Snow Song Realm King, Sect Master Huo is irritable and rude... We will leave immediately, please forgive the Snow Song Realm King!"

And Yan Juehai is transmitting a voice to Huo Rulie:

"Damn! Are you crazy! This is the territory of the Snow Song Realm! Haven't you experienced how terrifying this woman Mu Xuanyin is!"

"How did you promise us before you came here? You promised not to mention the grievances of the past..."

"That's because it's not your son who is abolished!!!!"

Huo Rulie's words were not sound transmission, but a roar with endless resentment and unwillingness.

He was indeed unwilling, extremely unwilling... His only son was forever abandoned, and he used the poison of the horned dragon to plot against Mu Xuanyin's only relative, always believing that she would surely die, so there was a distorted balance in his mind.

However, some time ago, he suddenly heard that Mu Xuanyin had found a way to save him. In just a few months, Mu Bingyun had almost recovered.

And his son's life has lasted for a thousand years. Today, he is running out of fuel, dying, and may die completely at any time... How can he accept this huge gap!

Huo Rulie pushed Yan Wancang away and faced Mu Xuanyin directly, under his anger and fire, the layers of ice under his feet melted: "Mu Xuanyin, if one day Lao Tzu arrives at the realm of the gods, the first thing to do is One thing is to kill you!"

"It's just you?" Mu Xuanyin mocked with extreme disdain.

"Hahaha!" Huo Rulie laughed loudly: "As long as I don't die, I will kill you one day! If you have the seeds, kill me now!"

"Do you think this king dares not?" Mu Xuanyin stepped forward, the world was icy cold: "Huo Rulie, you should really rejoice that this king's sister Bingyun is safe and sound. Back then this king made a solemn oath, if Bingyun was wrong, The day when this king abdicates the realm king, is the time when your Golden Crow sect will be destroyed."

"Now that Bingyun is safe, then the Golden Crow Sect will be kept." Mu Xuanyin stretched out his palm, and a cold air from nowhere penetrated into everyone's hearts and souls like poisonous thorns: "If you die, you will be alone. enough!!"

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[Oh, I'm going, it's even a thousand chapters... Oh, let's add three eggs to the instant noodles tonight. For such a special occasion, it is always necessary to be extravagant - yes, add tea eggs! 】

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