"The strength of these ghosts is close to the True Wonderland, and the powerful ones are comparable to the True Wonderland Star. [Fast updates, refreshing website pages, few advertisements, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, so I must review it]"

Looking at the ghosts in front of him, Mo Qingyun smiled in surprise, and looked a little excited, saying, "With the help of these ghosts, even if the strong men at the Big Star level enter the formation, they will still be back and forth."

At this moment, Mo Qingyun's heart was full of expectations for the next battle.

Seeing that everything was ready, Mo Qingyun did not continue to stay and turned around and returned to the immortal camp.

What he has to do now is to regulate his breathing and restore his mind and wait for a new round of battle between the two tribes.

Mo Qingyun returned to the immortal camp, but he did not go to find Ge Linsheng and others, but went back to his tent directly.

"Senior Brother Han, Junior Brother Mo has come back."

When Mo Qingyun returned to the camp, a disciple from Yongnan Immortal Palace reported Mo Qingyun's whereabouts to Han Ciluo and said: "Also, Junior Brother Mo went to the battlefield just now and seemed to be setting up a formation."

Formation?

Han Ciluo and others were surprised, but they didn't expect that Mo Qingyun still had this ability.

Looking at Han Ciluo and others with surprise, Chen Qing smiled faintly, answering Han Ciluo and others: "Dear brothers, in addition to his amazing cultivation talent, Junior Brother Mo's formation talent is also very terrifying. He is now a level 4 formation master."

"Level 4 formation master!"

Hearing Chen Qing’s words, Han Ciluo and others were shocked again and couldn’t help but sigh: “This Junior Brother Mo is really hard to see through.”

When Han Ciluo learned of Mo Qingyun's amazing talent, he had a serious expression and explained to Ge Linsheng and others: "Dear junior brothers, my hope for my Yongnan Immortal Palace in the next battle, we must ensure his safety no matter what."

"Yes, Senior Brother Han!"

After being instructed by Han Ciluo, Ge Linsheng and others nodded one by one, showing firm expressions on their faces.

Seeing Han Ciluo and others paying attention to Mo Qingyun so much, a hint of jealousy appeared in Yuan Kang's eyes: "Mo Qingyun, why do everyone value you so much? I, Yuan Kang, swear, I must kill you in this assessment of the Iron Blood Realm Abyss."

Next, Han Ciluo and others discussed the war between the two tribes, and they went to find other forces.

The Gods Camp is the largest tent.

A team leader of the Gods in the True Immortal Realm led a young man with a gloomy expression to walk into the camp.

"Captain Naimon, this boy said he knew the origin of the boy who killed many team leaders."

The captain of the God clan in the True Immortal Realm pointed at the broken-armed young man beside him and reported to the leader in the camp.

"oh!"

Commander Naimon immediately moved, showed a curious expression, looked at the young man with broken arms, and said, "Say, tell us immediately, where does that kid come from."

"When the commander, that boy is named Mo Qingyun, and he is a genius junior from the immortal clan."

Under the gaze of everyone, the broken-armed young man showed a resentful expression and said gloomy: "Mo Qingyun once went to the Beiding Void Mountains to investigate the news. He has obtained many powerful inheritances in the Tianmu God Mansion in the Beiding Void Mountains, and has also killed many god warriors in the Tianmu God Mansion, and even the seventh prince of the Blood River Clan was killed by him."

"Seventh brother!"

Hearing the words of the broken-armed young man, Naimeng's young man with a purple gold crown beside him, his body shook and his face gloomy: "Mo Qingyun, you dare to kill my seventh brother. If I meet you, I will definitely tear you into pieces."

"Don't rest ashamed of anger, and listen to him finish his words."

Looking at the angry young man in purple gold crown, Naimon comforted him and ordered the broken-armed young man: "So you continue to talk and tell everything you know."

"yes!"

The broken-armed young man nodded and told the story of the birth of the Tianmu Divine Mansion word for word: "It is said that this Mo Qingyun also has a powerful bloodline, which seems to be the top 1,000-ranked eye bloodline in the ancient Ten Thousand Races List. His eye bloodline is good at soul attacks, and ordinary real immortal powerhouses are simply unable to resist..."

Next, the young man with broken arm reported Mo Qingyun's situation to Naimeng and others in a clear way.

"Eye bloodline? Good at soul attacks?"

Naimeng showed a thoughtful expression on her face, nodding while thinking, and showed a clear expression on her face, saying, "If this is the case, it's impossible to be wrong. When that kid killed many squad leader, he used soul attacks to severely damage the souls of those squad leader. Then, he killed those squad leader with thunder."

"No matter where this kid comes from, he dares to help the immortals kill the soldiers of the gods, we can't spare him."

The fifth prince of the Xuehe Clan's face was gloomy, and a powerful murderous intent appeared on his body, wishing he could immediately kill Mo Qingyun.

If the other princes were killed, it would be fine, but the seventh prince was his biological younger brother, and they have always supported each other.

Now that the seventh prince has been killed by Mo Qingyun, he naturally cannot sit idly by.

"It's true that you can't keep it!"

Hearing the fifth prince's words, Naimun also showed murderous intent, and said with a gloomy face: "Even if he has the blood of the gods, it may not be guaranteed that he must be a gods, or a copy cultivated by the Dark Demons."

"It is said that the Dark Demon Clan has disappeared for thousands of years and is now ready to move again. That kid is very likely to be a member of the Dark Demon Clan."

At this moment, Naimeng and others had great doubts about Mo Qingyun's identity as a god.

But no matter what, they all have the will to kill Mo Qingyun.

"Okay, there's nothing to do with you here, you can step down first."

After learning about Mo Qingyun's situation, Naimon waved to the broken-armed young man and signaled that he could leave.

"yes!"

The broken-armed young man nodded and left Namon's tent.

After leaving Naimong's camp, the young man with broken arms showed a gloomy expression and gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Qingyun, your biggest mistake is to release me Tengda in the Tianmu God Mansion. Next, I will watch you be removed from the eighth piece."

It turned out that this young man with broken arms was Tengda who took Mo Qingyun to Qingfeng Mansion. He didn't expect that he was not dead.

Not far away.

"Mo Qingyun!"

A black figure immediately trembled when she heard Tengda's words venting her anger.

Then, this black figure showed expressions of longing, worry and concern.

Seeing the black beautiful shadow's footsteps suddenly stopped and showed a complicated expression. A woman beside her asked her with concern: "Qing You, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay!"

Hearing the former's words, Black Qianying responded simply and said, "Captain Luna, let's go."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to say it, Captain Luna didn't ask much and continued to move forward with her.

"Qingyun, is it you?"

When walking with Luna, Qing You had a complicated expression on his face and said to himself: "Are you here to the battlefield between the gods and immortals? Are we going to meet on such an occasion?"
Chapter completed!