Chapter 4922: Lost by Duanmu Court

At this time, the world outside the Woodland Secret Realm had already been shaken by the battle between the two, and the sky was roaring like thunder.

Within a radius of one kilometer, not a single blade of grass grows, and the earth is sunken in.

Even many times, the space produced tiny white cracks.

Although this is not a real space crack, it has already touched the edge of the coffin continent, the plane continent.

After only a dozen or so rounds of attack, everyone present was shocked.

On the side of the Duanmu family, everyone watched this scene nervously. They were nervous, anxious, even heavy and sad.

Because Duanmu Ting fought with his own life, he did not hesitate to risk his life to fight Mu Tianhong, this is already a kind of mortal heart.

But what can the Duanmu family do?

They can't do anything.

If they all join forces, it is true that they can fight the Mu family to death, but is this what the ancestors of the past generations would like to see? Is it what Duanmuting wants to see?

Duanmuting's greatest wish is to hope that his people can survive!

So he stood up, even though he knew that his chances of winning this battle were not high, but he still wanted to try and fight for it.

At least, Duanmuting is on the side of the steadfast faction, and he cannot let down his predecessors.

The fight between Mu Tianhong and Duanmu Ting lasted more than a dozen rounds, and finally he was seriously injured and defeated by Mu Tianhong's punch.

"Master!"

"father!"

Although Duanmuting's figure was suspended in the air, he was already injured by the punch just now, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

With his hands behind his back, Mu Tianhong's body was shining with green lights, and he looked like a heavenly being.

Yuan Soul Realm can already fly in the sky, let alone the realm of Tibetan Dao.

At this time, everyone was looking up at Mu Tianhong, Mu Tianhong was like a god-man.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Duanmu family felt a sense of sadness.

Although this was already the expected result, until this moment, they still felt sincere sadness.

Duanmu Song's old face seemed to have aged many years, he bowed his head and remained silent.

On the other side of the Mu family, Duanmu Xianglin, the former second elder of the Duanmu family, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It has been a long time since Mu Tianhong stepped into the realm of Tibetan Dao.

Although Duanmuting had been desperate during this period of time, and used closed doors to stimulate his potential, how could Duanmuting, who had just arrived in the realm of Tibetan Dao, be Mu Tianhong's opponent.

This battle was actually just Duanmuting's last struggle.

"Duanmuting, you have already lost." Mu Tianhong said flatly, condescendingly.

The dozen or so rounds of fighting didn't seem to have caused him too much consumption at all.

After all, with the existence of the realm of Tibetan Dao, the power of heaven and earth can be called at any time, and it can be transformed into the power of wood in a single thought.

That is the power to move mountains and fill seas with one hand!

Therefore, the battle of such a strong person is a kind of comprehension of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Only the higher the comprehension, the stronger the power will be, and the more the law of the world will be used.

Duanmu Ting's eyes revealed an astonishing light, and he said in a concentrated voice: "Mu Tianhong, I haven't lost yet, unless you kill me!"

Everyone in the Duanmu family suddenly changed their faces, and everyone in the Mu family looked on coldly.

Sure enough, Duanmuting didn't want this life long ago?

Everyone noticed the look of death in Duanmuting's eyes.

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