Outside, the black dragon phantom disappeared in the sky above the Winged Tiger Clan. Strangely, after disappearing, there was no trace. Feiling was seriously injured, and the remnant soul of the Dragon Ancestor also had a certain effect on him. Although I realized the key in the conversation with Muyang before, it is still difficult to actually operate. After all, Feiling's strength had not reached its peak.

The Winged Tiger Clan suffered countless casualties, but fortunately, the Jiaolong King also fell. Even if there is still anger and resentment, but in the absence of a physical body, it will not be too powerful. However, even so, it was only a temporary lull.

Feiling needed to enter the mystical space to breathe and recover, and Bai Qiuyan did not wake up. Now there are very few Winged Tiger Clans, and no matter how tired the Winged Tiger King is, he must muster up his spirit to protect them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our people have suffered a great calamity, and now they are completely destroyed. But thank you very much. One more thing to plead with you here, no matter what happens next, you must guard them!"

The people who stayed behind were basically the brothers of the Winged Tiger King, and although they had been guarded by the Jiaolong clan for so many years, the surrounding forces should not be underestimated, so conquests were a regular thing. After experiencing life and death, the love is stronger.

Everyone nodded: "Your Majesty, don't worry, we will understand! Perhaps, as you said, Feiling and the princess will be our last hope." Only by doing our best to protect them can we have a chance of survival, right?"

The Winged Tiger King nodded, and there was really no need to say anything more between the brothers, just a little bit of understanding. So then they dispersed and guarded the Winged Tiger Clan's positions. The Jiaolong clan fell, and the other forces were even more careless.

Feiling is a fragrant bait, and his bloodline is very attractive to any clan, just like Muyang back then. If the Winged Tiger King is a little careless, there will be big trouble!

At this moment, Feiling is in the midst of deep meditation and pranayama, completely isolated from the outside world. After wandering in the star field for a long time, he still didn't have much understanding, so he waited for his father to appear.

This time it was very strange, Feiling had been waiting for a long time, and there had been no Muyang's breath. With a thought in his mind, Feiling once again broke into that mysterious and ethereal space with the posture of divine consciousness.

When he saw this space again, his heart trembled, and his eyes widened: "How did it become like this? Didn't it all become extremely solid before?Why did it suddenly become so bad?What happened?"

All I saw was a whirlpool, constantly expanding. The dotted spirit children are flying around, and that is Muyang's divine consciousness power. It had been well aggregated before, but why did it suddenly collapse?

"Father...... Father...... What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become like this?" Fei Ling called anxiously, could it be that the divine consciousness that had finally recovered was going to be wasted like this?

In the center of the whirlpool, streams of consciousness were rapidly gathering. Then a phantom appeared in front of Feiling very weakly: "Ling'er, he has broken free from the shackles of being a father, and has emptied the power of being a father. Now that you have found a new host, what you have to face next is probably a hundred times more terrifying than before, so you must be mentally prepared!"

"Father, what should you do then?The vast star field, can you still recover your divine sense, can you come back?" Feiling was always worried about this, but Mu Yang didn't seem to be in a hurry: "Silly boy, the world stage now belongs to you." If there is still a chance in the future, the father will naturally break through the ban and return to the earth, believe me, it just takes time!"

In fact, Muyang still has one thing hidden that he hasn't said, because this matter is too serious, and it is not the time for Feiling to know about it for the time being. When the time comes, perhaps he will naturally understand: "You still have a very important task to complete!"

As soon as the words fell, a force directly isolated Fei Ling, forcibly sending his divine sense back into his own body. When he opened his eyes, Feiling was a little inexplicable. Why is my father so abnormal this time? Is there really something wrong?

Mu Yang's divine consciousness turned into a spirit son again, and flew in the vast star field: "Linlin girl, do you really have to do this? Is there only one way? Or is the sacrifice inevitable, but can it be reduced to the minimum?"

In fact, Muyang already knew everything through the connection with Feiling, and through the connection between Feiling and Qin Moyu. Now the situation outside is very serious, and if you want to turn the tables, you must sacrifice. Sacrifice everyone's lives and use the power of blood to break the seal of the eternal night. In this way, Nan Yao and all the people of the male tribe will be restored to life.

When they become new fighting forces, the plot of the King of Siam will not succeed. I hope that in these seven seven and forty-nine days, Feiling can find the best solution, otherwise he Muyang can only take the last step!

If it is not broken, it will not stand, and it will stand after it is broken. It can be used not only for cultivation, but also for combat. Muyang wants to recover quickly and come back, it's not impossible, but the price he needs to pay is too great!

When the Winged Tiger King saw Feiling regain consciousness, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You finally woke up, how do ......you feel now?

With a wave of his hand, Mu Yang said that he was fine: "The king doesn't have to worry, I'm almost recovered." It's just that there is chaos in the Xuanling Capital City now, and if it is not solved in time, there will definitely be a big mess!"

Turning over and getting out of bed, Feiling knew that he couldn't stay, and he had to rush back to the Xuanling Capital City immediately: "Your Majesty, there will be no abnormalities here for a while, you just need to guard the white girl!"

As Feiling expected, the Xuanling Capital City has become a hell on earth. Killing is everywhere, and the Siamese army has no flesh and blood, just a killing tool without its own consciousness, so it will be endless.

The blood gathered into a flowing stream, which was shocking. But the killing of the King of Siam still did not stop, in his opinion, if Qin Moyu did not appear, then he would continue to kill, endlessly!

At this time, a whirlpool appeared in the space, and a golden light flashed. Qin Moyu held a spear with a golden rune wrapped around it, and led many Xuanjia guards to appear in front of the King of Siam.

"Huh...... This king thought that you would always be a turtle with a shrunken head, so he didn't dare to show up!" "The current Xuanjia Guards are only a few hundred people, and their aura is very sluggish, less than half of what they used to be.

"King of Siam, General Ben expected today. But at this moment, General Ben is not here to fight you for a decisive battle. In our current state, we are no match for you at all, so I have to exchange for another force to fight against you!"

The spears in the hands of many Xuanjia guards shook and swirled above their heads: "As the old saying goes, death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai." Today, we are dying for the sake of righteousness, and we are not aggrieved. Your Eternal Night Seal is not absolute!"

Boom! Puff! Puff! Under the insinuation of one gun after another, all the Xuanjia guards pierced through the body. The blood did not slide to the ground, but gathered into a force that pierced through the clouds. I heard a clear click, and a certain seal was broken!

(End of chapter)