Chapter 1983 Hurt Each Other

"Hey, don't compare me with the traitors of Situ's lineage. A group of people who forget their ancestors and abandon their ancestors will get their retribution sooner or later!"

Jun Tianbi roared, his voice full of extreme anger.

"It's Jun Tianbi!"

Xiao Ding and Longman also showed a look of surprise, knowing this powerful man who was once famous in the fairy world just like them.

"Okay, I didn't ask you to come out today to reminisce about the old days. Look at the juniors below, they are all from your Shura clan. Moreover, their bloodlines seem to be higher than yours. Maybe they belong to the Holy Master you loyally guard. Evil breed."

Ximen Ba pointed at Mu Feng and the others and said.

Jun Tianbi looked at Mu Feng and the others.

Although his divine sea was exhausted and he couldn't detect the immortal thoughts, but when he saw Mu Feng and his group, the Shura blood in his body throbbed.

"Brother Feng, these, these people seem to be from our Shura clan!"

Shi Zhengxiong said in surprise.

"There are king patterns, but they are all king pulse Shuras!"

The other Zhanfeng Shura also exclaimed.

Mu Feng's face also became gloomy in an instant, looking at these Shura clansmen, he felt a tingling pain in his heart.

"Mu Feng, the Shura boys below, have you ever known these people?"

Ximen Bayi sneered.

"Let me introduce to you, this old guy is Jun Tianbi, one of the four guardian heavenly kings of Yu Xin, the sage of your Shura clan, and these people are the real royal family members of your Shura clan Fangnian."

Ximen Ba said calmly, pointing at the tens of thousands of Shura prisoners.

"Mother's protector king!"

A look of shock appeared on Mu Feng's face when he heard this, and Zhan Feng's Asuras also became angry.

"Mu Feng of the Asura clan, pay respects to senior!"

Mu Feng took a deep breath, turned into Zijin Shura, and saluted Jun Tianbi as a junior.

More than a hundred Shuras in Zhanfeng also showed their bodies and saluted the old man.

"This, this aura, this, the power of this bloodline, yes, it is the bloodline of the Holy Master! Zijin Shura, Divine Vein Shura!"

When Jun Tianbi saw Mu Feng and these more than a hundred Zhan Feng Shuras, he trembled with excitement.

"The purple-gold Shura is the Shura with the highest bloodline in our clan, my God, these clansmen are all Godlined Shuras!"

And the tens of thousands of Asura prisoners looked at this man and became excited. They couldn't believe it. There are so many Shuras with divine veins. Among the Shura clan, they are Shuras who are more talented than king veins.

The level of blood even surpassed that of the ten-winged angels in the feathered race.

"Quick, hurry up, please, the sky has eyes, my clan, my clan has so many god-lined Shuras outside, the sky has eyes."

Jun Tianbi burst into tears, and said hastily, he looked at Mu Feng, and in Mu Feng's Shura blood, he felt the aura of the Holy Lord that he had guarded for countless thousands of years.

Could it be that this child is the blood of the Holy Master?

Looking at these imprisoned Shura royal families, Mu Feng felt extremely uncomfortable. Even though he had never met each other before, they all had the same blood.

"Ximen Bayi, what do you mean by bringing out members of my royal family?"

Mu Feng asked with a growl.

"What do you mean, you understand immediately, pull out a hundred people."

Ximen Ba sneered and waved his hand, and ten Shura clansmen were pulled out immediately, including men and women, who were pulled out and knelt down in the void.

The hundred Shura clansmen roared, but Ximenba waved his palm, and a terrifying ray of light swept over the hundred people.

"Ahhhhhh..."

The hundred Asuras roared in the divine fire of light, how domineering the divine fire of the Emperor of Heaven was, these hundred Asuras were burned directly into ashes, their souls were not left behind, and their souls were scattered. The youngest of them was only a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Ximen Bayi!"

"Feather people!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng roared with red eyes, and Zhan Feng's brothers also roared angrily.

Ximen Ba waved his hand, and the hundred people turned into ashes and scattered, and said calmly: "Mu Feng, I also learned this from you. If you kill people from two of my clans and one clan, I will kill you from the Shura royal clan and give up resistance. , let go of my disciples from the two clans and one sect Yuanshen, I can spare their lives, otherwise, they will all die!"

"The feathered people..."

A roar came from Mu Feng's throat, and extreme anger was brewing in his chest.

"The clansmen below, don't listen to the words of this despicable villain. We are already prisoners, and we have lost face for the royal family. We don't regret our death. Don't care about our life and death. If you can't escape, do it for me. The Shura clan left behind the revival fire to restore our clan in the future!"

Jun Tianbi roared.

"Noisy, old guy, are you courting death?"

Ximen Ba was furious when he heard the words, and arrested Jun Tianbi.

"Hahahaha, what joy in life and fear in death? Do you think I am afraid of death? You killed me!"

Jun Tianbi laughed, looked at Ximen Bayi and said grimly.

"You are not afraid of death, let me see if your children and grandchildren are afraid."

Ximen Ba said coldly, and with a move, a teenager in his teens was imprisoned.

"grandfather……"

The Shura boy made a sound in fear, and then a bright divine fire enveloped him.

"Ahhhhhh...!"

Starting from his legs, this Shura boy was burned to ashes by the light divine fire bit by bit, it was horrific.

"Cloud!"

Jun Tianbi roared with tears, this was his grandson, and the boy's parents were also roaring and wailing angrily, cursing Ximen Bayi.

"Yun'er, you are a child of my Shura royal family, you can die, but you can't give in, grandpa is sorry for you."

Jun Tianbi cried, watching his grandson being burned into ashes little by little, the pain in his heart can be imagined.

"Enough is enough!"

Mu Feng roared, the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Ximen Bayi, stop, I won't kill Yuanshen, a disciple of your two clans and one sect, stop!"

Mu Feng roared, his heart was as firm as iron, but he absolutely couldn't bear to look down on his own clansman, a child was burned to ashes little by little in front of him.

As soon as Ximen Ba withdrew his hand, the boy's legs were turned into ashes, burning up to his buttocks, extremely cruel, and the boy had passed out.

"Since that's the case, don't hesitate to release the disciples of my two clans and one sect."

Big Dipper said coldly.

"Child, don't be soft-hearted. Those who achieve great things will inevitably go through these pains. We will die when we die, but without those primordial spirits, you will be killed immediately."

Jun Tianbi roared sadly, although he didn't quite understand what happened, but he could see the situation at a glance through his ten thousand years of experience.

This group of people is surrounded by strong men from two clans and one clan, and they have the primordial spirit of the disciples of two clans and one clan as bargaining chips.

A group of God-veined Shuras with transcendent talents, they will grow up in the future, and the revival of the Shura clan is expected!

"sorry……"

Tears rolled down Mu Feng's eyes, and he said: "Senior, I can't stand and watch the children of my clan being tortured and killed indifferently. Although my Shura clan is a demon god, we are not ruthless beasts."