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Chapter 1043 Discord

When Murong rushed over the Murong family...

There are already hundreds of powerful people with majestic auras on it.

Among them, there are ten old men who are vague but do not dare to approach, standing at the top like gods and demons!

The Murong family, which had been hidden for tens of thousands of years, was immediately exposed when they were attacked by someone!

If someone saw this scene, even legendary sects would be shocked!

At this time, everyone in the Murong family was watching, and their powerful divine thoughts spread out, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles!

The Murong family's sword formation, which was attacking and defense, was still shaking wildly at this time, and the sky and the earth were filled with extremely terrifying sword energy!

And on the outermost layer of the sword formation, the three huge palm prints on it did not dissipate until now.

Just now, someone attacked the sword formation of the Murong family!

He slapped three palms directly at the sword formation!

Although these three palms did not break through the sword formation, most of the people who maintained the sword formation in the Murong family were killed and injured!

There are still many people below who are coughing up blood violently in their mouths!

All the people from the Murong family looked ugly and their eyes were full of tyranny!

Murong moved and flew to one of the old men with white hair and hair and said, "Old ancestor, what happened? Someone attacked my Murong family?"

The old ancestor, who was white-bearded and white, said hatefully: "The second and the third brother have already chased after them. After slapped three palms, the bastard immediately fled far away. Now he is three thousand miles away."

Murong glanced at the palm print that was still uncondensed, and said with a serious expression: "Such a terrifying palm print, and it's so fast... Could it be that it's a powerful man in the late stage of the Emperor Martial Mirror?"

"Our Murong family has been raising their energy and resting for so many years. It seems that they have never offended any strong man, right?"

Yizu's eyes were full of tyrannical expressions and said, "Our Tianyuan Demon Lord's lineage is hidden in the world. No matter whether it is inside the Demon Temple or outside, he has never made enemies... This attack is really inexplicable, and it is simply outrageous!"

At this time, powerful divine thoughts from all directions were attracted by the earth-shaking movements and hovered around the Murong family.

"roll!"

The ancestor beside Murong's eyes turned cold, and his terrifying divine thoughts were released outward like a vast ocean!

There was a loud bang in the void!

The most courageous people who rely on the spiritual thoughts of those closest to them were instantly killed!

The Murong family, the first ancestor who was still alive, was not very happy. The divine thought bombarded without any mercy. Under the random bombardment, most of the divine thought owners who came to peek were seriously injured!

"The powerful Emperor Wu Jing? Not good, retreat quickly!"

"This... how is this possible? Where did the Murong family, which is a dark gold-level power, come from such a terrible strong man?"

"The Murong family can really endure it. There is such a terrifying strong man who has always been unknown and stayed at the Dark Gold level for tens of thousands of years..."

"The troubled times have come, and it seems that such powerful sect families have begun to emerge. Fortunately, I am far away, otherwise I would have been in trouble just now!"

The strong men peeking around were extremely afraid, and their divine thoughts retreated like a tide.

Within a radius of two thousand miles, no one dared to come and peek at the Murong family.

Murong's expression moved slightly, and his sleeves swung, and it had already appeared above the three palm prints.

Several ancestors seemed to be very dependent on Murong. Seeing him doing this, they immediately followed him.

Murong's eyes moved, and a vertical eye appeared on his forehead!

The eyes immediately released a divine light, covering the huge palm print below!

"Sizi!"

The three huge palm prints immediately gathered together, forming a huge smoke.

Then, the smoke twisted and turned into a man in black who couldn't see clearly.

The man in black robe laughed strangely and said, "The whole world is in chaos. The old man Tianyuan's lineage is so calm. This is not great."

"Are you afraid of the Black Dragon Demon Lord, or are you too poor in your own strength and dare not compete with the Black Dragon Demon Lord?"

The people from the Murong family looked at the black figure coldly, and their murderous intent was erect.

However, this is just a traceless divine thought left by the other party, and the people from the Murong family cannot do anything to them.

Then he heard the figure in black robe continue and said, "Since the eldest lady of the Demon Temple has appeared, the Tianyuan Demon Lord is about to return. I believe your Murong family is also ready to show their strength?"

"I will bring you a good message and help you, listen to it..."

"The seal gate on Tongtian Canyon on the extraterritorial battlefield has loosened. The demons may break the seal soon and come back to the world. You Murong family can use this matter to plan carefully."

"Don't be grateful to me, I'm not kind, hahahaha!"

After saying this, the figure in the black robe exploded with a bang and disappeared without a trace.

The old guys of the Murong family stood in the void, with a strange look on their faces. They looked at the place where the black-robed figure was originally located and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, two figures appeared in the distance, jumped twice and entered the sword formation of the Murong family.

But the second and third ancestors who had been chased out have returned.

Murong glanced at the two ancestors and saw their angry looks, and knew that they were both empty-handed.

Sure enough, the second ancestor snorted coldly and said, "That bastard ran fast and had already gone thousands of miles in a moment. The third brother and I tried our best to chase after him. We found that it was him who set up a suspicion array and even chased the wrong direction. This was angering me!"

"Don't be embarrassed here, let's talk about it later when you go back!" Yizu looked ugly and shook his sleeves.

A cloud of clouds wrapped Murong and others in it and entered the secret room of the Murong family.

In the secret room, a group of old guys, including ten old antiques from the Murong family, sat down with Murong Tuan.

Except for Murong, the younger generation here, all of them are old monsters of extremely high generation.

Even a group of elders were trembling here and didn't dare to say anything.

The ten ancestors whose aura was the most terrifying, their eyes were extremely fierce and gloomy at this time, as if they were volcanoes about to erupt.

The Murong family, whose true background is not inferior to that of the major demon generals' mansions, was actually slapped three times in the face by someone who was so arrogant that the sword formation that guarded the family, and shocked a large number of people to death.

In the end, not only did people run away, but they didn’t even figure out who did it!

This is simply a great humiliation!

"Old ancestor, do you want Yuntian to come?" One of the elders said humbly.

Murong Yuntian is the contemporary patriarch of the Murong family and the father of Murong.

Before the ancestor could speak, Murong had already spoken: "My father was killed in the blood dwarf venomous poison, which ranked first among the Ten Absolute Poisons two hundred years ago. Now is the critical moment to expel the remaining poison, so don't bother him, right?"

The elder actually nodded respectfully at Murong.

It seems that Murong, a genius, has a prominent position in the Murong family.

"Feng'er, what do you think about this?" Yizu frowned and asked.

Murong was silent for a moment, and Youyou said, "First, this is just a farce. You ancestors don't have to get angry... The Murong family, a dark gold-level force, was attacked by someone, is nothing."

"Why care about such a small face if we can endure it for tens of thousands of years?"

"Second, since neither the Second Ancestor nor the Third Ancestor has caught up with each other, and his palm power is strange and bizarre and powerful. The person who came should be a strong man above the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror, but he may not be our enemy."

"At least, the information brought by the other party is in our favor."

"Third, those who know the foundation of our Murong family are rare even in the Demon Temple. The only people are from the Black Dragon Demon Lord... But people from the Black Dragon will never be able to do such things."

"The greater possibility of those who do this should be the Temple of War God, the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons or the Palace of Thousand Souls."

"The three palm seals on the sword formation are extremely powerful, but they do not contain too much soul power, nor do they contain demonic power, so the person who is most likely to do this is the people from the Temple of War."

"Of course, this is just my guess. It doesn't matter whether it is the Temple of War or not."

"Fourth, most importantly, the information he brought is extremely important and has a lot to do with whether our Tianyuan lineage can regain this plane."

"Our Tianyuan lineage lacks an opportunity to rise, but now the daughter of the Demon Lord appears and the Blood Ancestor is about to be born, we can no longer remain silent... The loosening of the Demon Domain on the extraterritorial battlefield will be our greatest opportunity."

Speaking of this, Murong stopped and didn't say anything again.

His tone and posture of analyzing things was very similar to Shen Lang!

And just looking at the palm print, and hearing the man in black robe say a few words, he actually came up with such points!

Even the identity of future people locked in the Temple of War!

If Shura King Ziyou, who thought he was doing beautifully, heard these words, I wonder if his chin would fall to the ground.

The Third Ancestor was resentful of himself not catching up with the man. Murong said that it didn't matter if he was a member of the Temple of War, but he still said hatefully: "Feng'er, do you really think that the person who did this was the Temple of War?"

"The war between the Temple of War God and the Temple of Demon is mostly participated by the Black Dragon Demon Lord and the Beauty Demon Lord. Since my Tianyuan Demon Lord defeated when competing with the Black Dragon and gave up this plane, it has not participated in the battle between them for more than 30,000 years. What is the purpose of the people in the Temple of War God doing this?"

The other old guys immediately stared at Murong with bright eyes.

Even among so many old antiques, Murong is the well-deserved protagonist.

"Soul the discord and at the same time, create opportunities for us." Murong said lightly.

The second ancestor couldn't help but be stunned and said, "If they were really from the Temple of War God, then they should know that the Black Dragon took away the control of this world from the Murong family. Originally, the Black Dragon had an indelible hatred with us, so why should we provoke it again?"
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