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Chapter 1812 Even the emperor couldn’t see any clues about the opportunity to return to the first throne. The Taixu Saint Clan sent troops.(2/2)

Ancient warships burst through the void, with dark red blood deposited on the decks, lingering with evil aura!

This is the invincible team of the Taixu Saint Clan, with unparalleled murderous intent, and their troops are directed at the Mutian Saint Clan.

Deeper in the team, there was an ancient dragon-blooded beast pulling a chariot.

A powerful figure from the Taixu Saint Clan sat among them, his eyes extremely cold.

Even King Taixu came with his chariot and conquest in person.

Obviously they take this battle very seriously.

"Although we have made a decision before to take action against the Mutian Saint Clan."

"But I didn't expect that the Mutian Saint Clan would be so swollen that they didn't even mean to apologize at all."

The other one, the Great Emperor of the Taixu Saint Clan, who was sitting in the chariot, had an extremely cold tone.

Previously, there were still some people within the Taixu Saint Clan who felt that King Taixu's decision was too arbitrary and impulsive.

However, after seeing the disdainful and arrogant attitude of the Mutian Saint Clan.

No one in the Taixu Saint Clan objected to King Taixu’s move to send troops.

This Mutian Saint Clan is indeed seeking death.

"It doesn't matter, the result will not change at all."

King Taixu has a dull voice.

His gaze seemed to penetrate billions of voids, looking in other directions.

"Oh, but I didn't expect that that clan was actually planning to get involved."

"They seem to want a piece of the pie too."

The direction King Taixu was looking at was clearly the Qingyue Domain where the Moon God Clan was located.

Among the five major saint clans, the Moon Sacred Clan has always been relatively aloof and does not participate in various disputes.
Chapter completed!
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