CHAPTER 1150: THE MU TRIBE WILL BE ANNIHILATED! (FIRST RELEASE)

The strong wind howled, and in front of the entire Mu Clan’s city tower, stood a group of people dressed in black.

The leader was none other than Ye Qiu.

After seven days, Ye Qiu and his group, having rested and regained their strength, finally arrived before the Mu Clan, ready to annihilate the second great ancient clan.

Although the Mu Clan was once ranked second among the three great ancient clans, now even the first-ranked Ji Clan has completely disappeared, putting the second great ancient clan in a precarious position.

The lineup of strong individuals on Ye Qiu’s side was incredibly formidable, with masters of the imperial realm, Wu Yang Zun, the owner of the Cangshu Pavilion, and even the prodigy Ye Qiu himself, capable of beheading an emperor.

Such prowess is considered unrivaled in the ancient lands.

As for those in the King of Humanity realm, there’s even less to say, with the elders of the Jin Clan, Jin Emperor Elders, and the strong ones from Yunxia Peak.

There were also many in the mythical realm, like boss Yun, Jin Shanshun, Jin Feiyang, and others...

Such a formidable group attacking the Mu Clan can only lead to one obvious outcome.

However, currently, with the Mu Clan activating their protective barrier, everyone’s steps came to a halt, unable to immediately strike.

Mu Tianxing shouted loudly through the barrier, "Ye Qiu, show mercy when possible. If you leave, I, Mu Tianxing, guarantee not to be your enemy in the future."

Listening to Mu Tianxing’s indirect plea for peace, Ye Qiu laughed, "When your Mu Clan swung the butcher’s knife towards my Du Gu Clan, why didn’t you think of showing mercy then? Mu Tianxing, today I, Ye Qiu, must destroy your Mu Clan."

"You..." Mu Tianxing’s facial muscles twitched. Seeing the cold expression on Ye Qiu’s face, he knew Ye Qiu would not let it go.

"If you want to destroy my Mu Clan, then you must first break this great array." Mu Tianxing knew that more words were useless and could only hope the array would protect them for a moment of safety.

"Protective barrier? Hehe... You think I can’t break it?" Ye Qiu looked at the revolving light of the array, his eyes shooting a sharp light, immediately searching for the array’s core.

Hmm?

Ye Qiu discovered that the core of this Mu Clan array was deep within. Unless he ventured deep inside, he casually shot out an attack, causing a massive tremor inside the array.

"The kill array has also been activated?" Ye Qiu frowned, knowing that this array contained many kill arrays. If they all charged in rashly, it would certainly result in casualties. Ye Qiu didn’t want any missteps for his side.

Jin Shanshun suggested, "Young master, why don’t we wait for their protective barrier to slowly lose its power before attacking?"

Both Wu Yang Zun and the owner of the Cangshu Pavilion had the same thought. After all, the Mu Clan couldn’t escape, just like when they activated the Yun Shang Palace’s protective barrier. The three great ancient clans attacked in such a way, and now it was reversed.

Ye Qiu frowned, unwilling to waste time standing guard and waiting for the power to deplete.

Ye Qiu shook his head, "No need for that. Since it can’t be easily broken, I’ll destroy it instead."

Oh?

Hearing this, the little beast god girl who had been floating idly in mid-air flashed her eyes, staring at Ye Qiu, curious about how he would destroy this array.

"Everyone, do you remember how the three great ancient clans kept us trapped inside a great array? They kept attacking the array, draining its power. Now, we use the same method to deplete their protective barrier."

"Young Master Ye means for everyone to attack the array, allowing its sustaining power to decrease rapidly?" Wu Yang Zun asked.

"Exactly."

Hearing this, Wu Yang Zun and boss Yun stepped forward. Back then, they were almost all slain by the three great ancient clans. Today, finally, it was the turn of the three great ancient clans to endure the same pain.

"I’ll go first." Wu Yang Zun was the first to strike.

Immediately, with a strike from the imperial realm, the array trembled slightly. Inside the array, Mu Tianxing’s face looked grim. This strike from the imperial realm was no simple attack, and he didn’t know how long the array could hold.

"Damn it! If I had known, I would have killed this kid back then." Mu Tianxing regretted it immensely; if he had sent the clan’s super experts to kill Ye Qiu completely after the Great Emperor’s tomb closed, none of this would be happening now.

Hate!

A single misstep leads to eternal regret.

Following that, Ye Qiu’s martial artists all stepped forward, even the five girls Jin’er joining in, launching their attacks.

Outside Ye Qiu’s group, many ancient clans watched. They didn’t step forward; in fact, they wanted to help bombard the array but were refused by Ye Qiu. He wanted to destroy the Mu Clan himself without borrowing the hands of these ancient clans.

The array was being bombarded continuously, and the power required to sustain it was quickly replenished.

Inside the array, the Mu Clan disciples were in chaos, following Mu Tianxing’s orders, bringing out all of the Mu Clan’s resources to supply energy to the array.

With ongoing bombardments, the array trembled violently, feeling on the verge of breaking at any moment.

Mu Tianxing’s face was gloomy because he knew it would eventually be breached; it was just a matter of time.

"Master, you should rest for a while," the butler advised.

Mu Tianxing shook his head. Now, at this moment of life and death, he had no mind for rest. His gaze swept over, and Mu Tianxing clenched his fists. Now, the entire Mu Clan was worried, many disciples were panicked, and Ye Qiu had already attacked. Even the Ji Clan had been wiped out by his hands, making the Mu Clan disciples restless and uneasy.

But he knew that no matter what he said, it couldn’t change the situation because the morale of the Mu Clan had already started to waver.

"Clan Leader, if we bow our heads to Ye Qiu, perhaps he won’t wipe out all of our Mu Clan," someone suggested.

Mu Tianxing’s face turned cold. The young man speaking was still one of the Mu Clan’s talents, second only to Mu Canshou. After Mu Canshou’s death, he was almost becoming a talent second to Mu Cannan.

Mu Tianxing didn’t speak. Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and the talented Mu Clan youth looked at his chest in astonishment, finding a hole with blood pouring out. He turned back to see Mu Cannan’s cold, steely face.

"In the Mu Clan, there are no cowards," Mu Cannan said slowly, retracting his fist. With a thud, the talented youth fell, causing the surrounding Mu Clan disciples to widen their eyes in fear, looking at Mu Cannan.

Then, Mu Cannan continued, "All Mu Clan disciples, this battle allows no one to escape. Live and die with the clan."

Mu Tianxing said nothing, but his gaze towards Mu Cannan was filled with admiration. Unfortunately, the Mu Clan was now facing a great calamity, with several strong figures outside, ready to attack.

"Anyone speaking defeatist words will meet the same fate as him, understand?" Mu Cannan’s words sent chills through everyone, and they all nodded.

At such a critical moment, only Mu Cannan, this genius, remained undaunted. Despite knowing that the enemy was strong and it was unlikely they would survive until tomorrow, his fighting spirit did not wane.

Mu Tianxing felt both admiration and sorrow.

"Is this the revenge for the butcher’s knife our clan wielded back then?"

"It’s been twenty years. I didn’t expect my Mu Clan to shine for over twenty years, only to decline in my hands," Mu Tianxing sighed to the heavens. At this moment, he felt much older, his back hunched.