Chapter 4553: Resolute and Die

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"No!!"

Duanmu Mingshan's eyes were about to burst, and he had less than 20 percent of his combat power left. He knew that he would die, but he had to safeguard the honor of his family!

He is the head of the family, so he must stand up!

But before he could persuade him, Duanmu Zelin and the others rushed to rescue him, but in the end they were all injured!

Too strong!

The wood rush is so powerful.

Duanmu Zelin and the others were all pale, without any trace of blood. They clutched their chests, with all kinds of despair appearing on their faces.

"Master!!"

Hoarse screams sounded, and they seemed to feel that their minds were being stabbed by a sword, trembling and rippling.

Knowing that Duanmu Zelin and the others were not dead, Duanmu Mingshan heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at the turquoise sword light that kept zooming towards him.

There was a look of determination and death on his face.

Yes, Duanmu Mingshan is ready to die, and what he knows is that he sacrificed for the family, and he has nothing to regret.

So, he closed his eyes and prepared all his thoughts for the coming of death.

Mu Shuyong had no mercy at all, the long sword in his hand was gripped even tighter.

Killing Duanmu Mingshan was no different from killing an ordinary person.

The only difference, perhaps, is that the killing intent in his heart will be restrained by three points, no matter what, they all have the same blood.

But Mu Guanyong knew better that if Duanmu Mingshan didn't kill them, they would not be able to gain a foothold in Fenglanyu in the future.

Seeing this scene, only a kind of indifference appeared on the faces of Mu Haohui and others.

The Duanmu family has developed for at least hundreds of thousands of years, and so has their Mu family.

Therefore, when it comes to their younger generation, they don't have the slightest sense of identity and belonging to the Duanmu family, and the Duanmu family is even worse than a stranger.

If it's a stranger, they don't even bother to take a look.

But what about seeing Duanmu's house? They are the kind of people who hate iron but not steel, and even feel a kind of incomprehension, a kind of contempt.

Because the ancestors of the Duanmu family, although they are also their ancestors, but if those diehards hadn't stuck to one place, their Mu family would have already been the overlord of the Lingling Continent. How could it be possible to go through so many twists and turns to reach the current level?

So, deep down in their hearts, the times are such a kind of hatred.

And at this moment, a blood-black sharp light, like a ghost in the night, actually attracted the spiritual energy of the world.

A terrifying power of dead silence enveloped a radius of one kilometer!

That's right, the power of terror made the already dark night even more eerie.

"This..." As a genius alchemist, Mu Haohui's pupils shrank suddenly.

His perception ability is not even as good as that of wood pouring, but at this moment, he was shocked.

"What kind of power is this!?"

Soon, Mu Guanyong and others also felt this shocking feeling, even being firmly strangled by the neck.

The Coffin Continent is originally a place full of life force, why did this kind of power appear?

And this breath approached extremely quickly from hundreds of kilometers away, and it seemed to be in front of them in the next second.

Of course, the most frightening thing was the wood rush, because he felt that this breath was coming towards him!

"die!"

Mu Guanyong is worthy of being the master of Feng Lanyu, he immediately twisted his body, held the sword in both hands, and slashed up with a green light.

"boom!"

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