874: C874 Facing It Head on

C874 Facing It Head on

"We can't retreat anymore."

Mu Yu looked at Duanmu Qingling, whose face was full of anxiety, and shook his head. "I have sensed that the Dead Spirit Clan's troops are lying in ambush around us. Once we retreat, we will fall into a heavy ambush."

"Then... then what should we do?"

Duanmu Qingling clenched her fists tightly. She was in a daze, and her mind was blank.

"Since the Dead Spirit Clan has come, we will make sure that they will never return!"

Mu Yu looked into the distance. His eyes were firm and his voice sounded domineering.

"But, with our current strength..."

Duanmu Qingling was interrupted by a few old voices before she could finish her sentence.

"Qingling lass, there are still us old fellows here."

Duanmu Qingling turned her head excitedly and saw that the three grand elders had already woken up. Immediately, she could not contain her joy and said, "Great grandfather and men, you have already recovered?"

The chubby supreme elder in the middle cupped his hands towards Mu Yu and said, "It's all thanks to little brother Mu Yu's help that we were able to recover so quickly."

Mu Yu waved his hand and said, "Don't talk so much. Let's go out and fight. Let's kill every single one of these Dead Spirit Clan!"

"Alright!"

The three supreme elders were affected by Mu Yu's confidence. Their blood was boiling. At this moment, it was as if they had returned to their youth.

Outside.

The rest of the Duanmu family's people had gathered together. Under Duanmu Fenghua's command, they began to retreat towards the outside.

"Everyone, come back here! No one is allowed to retreat!"

Three white lights flashed, and three grand elders appeared in front of everyone.

"Great! The grand elders are awake!"

Many of the Duanmu family's people were delighted. The three supreme elders were the backbone of the Duanmu family, and they had protected the Duanmu family for thousands of years.

"Fenghua! Lead your people and prepare to fight!"

The chubby supreme elder in the middle ordered. He was the Great Elder of Duanmu family, an old monster who had lived for countless years.

"Yes!"

Duanmu Fenghua didn't dare to hesitate in the face of the Great Elder's order.

"Hahaha, there are so many people from the Duanmu family gathered here. Are you preparing to go on your way together?"

A cold and sinister laughter resounded across the scene.

Immediately after that, a strong monster that looked like a barbaric bull appeared. Under its call, countless monsters of the Dead Spirit Clan emerged from the ground and attacked the people of the Duanmu family.

"How dare you!"

The Great Elder of the Duanmu family shouted coldly. He stepped forward and blocked the way of the people of the Duanmu family. He placed both of his hands in front of his chest and pushed forward with all his strength.

In an instant, a tidal wave of energy was unleashed from his palm. Countless monsters of the Dead Spirit Clan were instantly killed and turned into powder.

"I never thought... that you would recover so quickly."1

The barbaric bull monster let out a horrified cry.

He had witnessed with his own eyes that the three supreme elders of the Duanmu family were poisoned by the curse poison of the Dead Spirit Clan. With the strength of the Human Race, it was very difficult for them to cure it.

"Little kid of the Dead Spirit Clan, I have disappointed you. Not only have I removed all the poison, my cultivation base has also improved. Your Dead Spirit Clan has killed my people. None of you will be able to escape today."

The Great Elder's sleeve fluttered in the wind, producing a loud rumbling sound. His Qi rose again and reached its peak, as if he was a peerless mighty figure standing between the heaven and earth.

"Great Elder has broken through to the Saint Sovereign Stage, this is great! Our Duanmu family is saved!"

Many of the older generation members of the Duanmu family had tears flowing down their faces when they felt this incredible power. They were extremely excited.

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