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Chapter 834: Deer Family, Old Forest, Dead People, Old Clan
The doors of the Mu family's old house were wide open on all sides, and the ground was littered with broken locks and doors.

The granaries, storehouses, and other places were full of outsiders coming in and out, carrying the family's accumulation over generations. The women were driven to the open space in the courtyard, and their names were called out one by one, numbered, and registered.

By the wells and ponds, some people were holding bamboo poles to fish out the bodies of people who had committed suicide by drowning.

On the walls, railings, and stone steps, bodies were constantly being dragged away, and the bloodstains on the white stones were cleaned...

The people from the Lian and Zhou families are carefully cleaning up the courtyards and houses, leaving no corner untouched. The secret rooms and mechanisms are being discovered one by one, smashed and burned and exposed to the sun.

In some dark corners, groups of male family members were lined up to be executed, corpses were piled up like mountains, and blood filled the canals.

All of this fell into Mu Lingshe's eyes and was reflected in his compassionate pupils.

"I failed to cultivate and left the teachings to return home. Just as my teacher predicted, the spirit deer was supported by the god, but it didn't know when the opportunity would come. Instead, it was frightened and fled, turning back into the forest."

"Everyone laughs at the deer for being ignorant and unenlightened, but who knows that the deer loves the pleasure of walking in the woods, but does not like great opportunities!"

He supported his head with his hands, and fragrant flowers surrounded him, and a broad and noble atmosphere arose.

The hundred-foot-long golden arrows under his feet were buzzing and trembling, and the number of thousands of rays of light increased a hundredfold, and each one was a deadly weapon.

"Half a lifetime of practice was destroyed in an instant, just because of a single thought. I, Mu Lingshe, am in great pain!"

"You want to destroy the Mu family, unless you help me cut off the word Mu and let me become a truly free spirit deer!"

Mu Lingshe's tone changed from ethereal to fierce and resolute, and an ominous atmosphere suddenly arose.

The next moment, a huge golden arrow rose from the ground, from standing upright to sweeping horizontally, and in an instant, golden light spread far and wide in all directions.

Golden light shone through doorways and brick cracks, passed over walls, passed through flowers and trees, and mercilessly swept across courtyards and corridors. In an instant, the Mu family's old house was covered.

"This can't be the seventh level of powerful martial arts!"

Behind Zhou You was a powerful personal guard, a master of the sixth level, who roared loudly, and a strong golden light emerged from his facial features.

In an instant, all the energy, blood, and essence in his body were destroyed, and squeezed by the golden light and overflowed from the pores of his facial features.

pat!

The lifeless body fell to the ground like a layer of skin, making a hollow sound.

The scene was too shocking!
Mu Lingshe’s realm was clearly at the seventh level, just entering the late stage, but he swept the entire venue and no one was his match.

Lian Feihong and Zhou You's powerful personal guards also included some late-stage masters, but they all had a hard time facing Mu Lingshe's offensive. Not only could they not protect their own masters, they could hardly even protect themselves.

No wonder Lian Feihong was so serious just now, he really knew Mu Lingshe's true level.

"The Five Heavenly Kings, are they all such powerful characters?"

Zhou You thought so, and activated the seal character "众" again, condensing the aura of everyone around him into one, to guard against Mu Lingshe's sudden attack.

Lian Feihong also used his trump card, the clan's treasure, the Fei Lian treasure bag.

This is a large package carried on the back, bulging and tied at the mouth, as if endless things would gush out once it was opened.

"Mu Lingmo, you have been away from home for a long time, and the Mu family's treasures are not with you either. How can you be our joint enemy?"

As Lian Feihong shouted, the strong men on both sides lifted the treasure bag and untied the ropes that bound it.

next moment……

A sudden storm blew up from the flat ground, and dark rain fell from the sky. The light of the golden arrow was suppressed, shrinking inch by inch, and sticking to the surface of the golden arrow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, many powerful warriors rushed to Mu Lingshe's side and launched wave after wave of deadly attacks.

Mu Lingshe turned over and dropped the golden arrow, punched and kicked away a strong warrior who was rushing towards him, turned his wrist, and shot out a palm-sized golden arrow, which pierced through the crowd and hit a person behind, directly wiping out all the life of this strong warrior. Obviously, he was also good at group fighting, and the more people there were, the more he was like a fish in water.

The powerful warriors around Zhou You shot out intercepting rays of light and golden arrows one after another. The ground around him was like it was hit by rain, with holes all over it. These were all traces of Mu Lingshe's shots from the air.

After a few more rounds, he seized the opportunity and killed a personal guard in the early stage of Qiangwu.

Seeing this, the two powerful warriors in the late stage activated their secret techniques. Their steel claws fell on his back and tore it apart. More than three pounds of flesh and blood fell to the ground with a thud.

Mu Lingshe didn't feel any pain at all, and suddenly a golden light appeared, "One breath of air leaps across the earth, and it's hard to defend against it from a thousand miles away!"

A golden light surged from beneath his feet, wrapping around his ankles, knees and legs, and swayed gently, turning into a streak of light.

The next moment, the bodyguards protecting Lian Feihong fell to the ground like crops in the wind.

Mu Lingshe cut through the crowd in the blink of an eye and approached Lian Feihong. There was no third person between them.

"..."

With the assistance from both sides, Lian Feihong was using all his strength to operate the Fei Lian treasure bag, and he couldn't even free half of his hand.

In an instant, black light surged, evil wind blew, and a bone-chilling breath came faster than the speed of sound. Mu Lingshe shook the golden light, and billions of rays of light rolled into a spiral and rushed up.

Snap, the sound of glass breaking was heard, and strands of golden light were broken and snapped, only to be met with a powerful shot.

"Brother Daqian!"

Lian Feihong exclaimed.

Zhou You stabbed with his spear, and the many guards around him covered his sides, the sky and the back, providing an environment for him to give full play to his strength without having to worry about sneak attacks.

This shot was full of exhilaration, with all of his energy concentrated on the tip of the gun on the wall. Under normal circumstances, it would be a one-way shot, regardless of the consequences.

But at this moment, there were assistants all around him, so the shot was safe.

The black light became thicker and thicker, and finally burst out at the most intense moment, reducing the vision to the lowest point and then a dazzling white spot emerged.

From darkness to white, it is like a hundred-foot-high building leaping up, pushing aside the dark clouds to reveal a bright world.

Baiyun Gun, a stunning shot that has been brewing to its extreme!
Mu Lingshe looked back and was stabbed in the left lower abdomen as expected. With a muffled sound, his golden body was broken.

Faint cracks appeared on his face, from which yellow-orange oil oozed, emitting a strange fragrance.

With a plop, a drop of golden and transparent oil fell on the ground. In an instant, the dead grass roots instantly sprouted tender buds.

"The blood of God creates, giving birth to the imperfect and filling the gaps."

Mu Lingshe pinched his fingers and muttered something, and his muscles squeezed the gun tip out of the wound. Then golden oil covered the wound and it healed in an instant.

However, the golden light around him became a little weaker, and the edge of the area it covered seemed to dissipate like the tide.

"Prince, don't you see that he has been attacking us piecemeal? In terms of strength, he alone cannot defeat so many of us!"

Zhou You shouted at Lian Feihong, "Today, if we don't stop him completely, you and I will be defeated!"

This sentence aroused Lian Feihong's spirit! "Okay, all the guards listen to my order, no matter how much we sacrifice, we must kill Mu Lingshe today!"

"The Mu family will be destroyed today. This is what I said, and no one can change it!"

The solemn and murderous atmosphere became increasingly intense, suppressing the air so much that it gradually flowed slowly, with sparks and fragments of light floating and falling like dead leaves and catkins.

(End of this chapter)