Chapter 150: Bloody Battle to the End

  "Tribe leader, hand me over. They're after me." Mu Feng also saw the danger facing the tribe today and stepped forward to say.

  "Feng, you're wrong. Do you think that just by handing yourself over, everything will be fine? The matter of the Xuanling Temple is just an excuse for them." Mu Qianlang sighed and said: "They must have planned this situation for today for a long time, and no one can unravel it now."

  "Tribe leader..."

  "Don't say any more." Mu Feng still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mu Qianlang's waving hand.

  "Mo Qianlang took a deep breath, finally made up his mind, and said in a low voice: 'Feng Chen, I, Mo Qianlang, swear here that today my Mo clan will fight to the death with you, until the last soldier.'"

  Whether to fight or surrender, the Mu clan would inevitably be doomed to destruction. In that case, it's better to have a fierce and decisive battle. Living in hiding is not as good as choosing a dignified death!

  All the Mozu people shouted in unison: "Fight to the death! Fight to the death!" Everyone's face showed a resolute expression, looking at death with equanimity.

  "Alright, half an hour later, I will give the order to attack the city." Feng Chen seemed to have expected this outcome and wasn't angry at all. Instead, he slowly walked out of the "Three Stars Demon Array" and returned to General Jin Jia's side.

  The three cabinet elders did not intervene, they also knew that even if they intervened, it would be difficult to kill this strong godly realm cultivator.

  "Chuan Dao..." Mu Qianlang said with some difficulty, his voice slightly hoarse.

  "Tribe leader!" Mu Chuan Dao arrived at Mu Qian Lang's side, awaiting his orders.

  "Take Yu'er and the others to retreat through the secret passage, and leave a thread of blood for our Mu family according to the original plan." Mu Qianlang seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

  "Grandpa, I'm not leaving, I want to stay." Mu Han Yu suddenly threw herself into Mu Qian Lang's arms, tears streaming down her face.

  Mochiro stroked Mokan'yu's head and said, "Good kid, let's go. Wait until you become a true strongman, then revive our Mochi clan."

  As he spoke, he pushed him away with one hand, turned his back and waved his hand, indicating that Mu Chuan Dao should take Mu Han Yu and the others to leave.

  Mu Hanqing was also in Mu Huai's arms, crying like a pear flower after the rain. She knew that once she left, she might never see Mu Huai again.

  Mu Han Yu, Mu Han Qing and others were dragged away by Mu Kun and others with tears streaming down their faces. Mu Chuan Dao led the younger generation of the Mu family to hurry towards the secret passage in the Mu Mansion.

  Looking at the several old figures on the city wall, Mufeng's heart was filled with sorrow and distress. Today, the Mu family suffered a great disaster, but as a member of the Mu family, he couldn't help in any way. He couldn't play even the slightest role.

  Mo Feng gritted his teeth and turned around to follow Mo Chuan Dao and others as they left.

  The secret passage of the Mu Mansion was also prepared for today's situation. It was set up to preserve a thread of bloodline for the Mu clan. The location of the secret passage is only known by the five people, including the patriarch, the three senior elders of the inner court, and Mu Chuan Dao. However, none of them had expected that there would really be a day when they would use the secret passage.

  Half a time passed in an instant. Feng Chen gazed at Mu Qianlang and others on the city wall, his hand lightly waved, and he whispered: "Attack the city."

  In an instant, across the entire sky of Mocheng, countless dazzling fireballs suddenly flashed by, which were oil bombs launched by the Lei family's catapults.

  Innumerable fireballs flew and smashed onto the city walls and rooftops of Mur City, with explosions ringing out one after another. In an instant, Mur City was plunged into a sea of flames, with many members of the Mur clan being hit by oil bombs and letting out wave after wave of mournful cries.

  "Kill!" After the catapults launched several rounds of fire oil bombs, millions of elite soldiers carrying siege weapons charged towards the walls of Mocheng City. The ones leading the charge at the forefront were the over a thousand white-robed strongmen from Fengyun Sect.

  "Hiss!"

  Just as the army arrived at the city gate, an abnormally low and mournful bowstring sound suddenly rang out. Then, countless arrows tore through the air, bursting forth from atop the city walls! Among them, some arrow silhouettes were mixed with a faint aura of mysterious energy, leaving behind faint marks in the sky, while these arrow silhouettes were clearly shot by the Black Armor Army.

  "Hmph!"

  Innumerable arrows shot in, the dull sound of the first wave of arrow rain directly shooting down the vanguard of Lei's elite soldiers and some lower-level Form Shaping Realm cultivators.

  But this did not stop the opponent's offensive pace, and the bloody smell seemed to stimulate people's nerves even more, thoroughly triggering the beast-like killing in the depths of human nature.

  Over a thousand strong physique holders led the charge and flew up onto the city walls, engaging in fierce battle with the Mu clan people. Afterwards, the Lei clan's elite troops also gradually climbed up onto the city walls with the help of siege ladders and mobile wooden towers.

  In an instant, the sound of fierce fighting erupted, and the faces of all the people in Mocheng turned pale. When the city was broken, it was also the time when their lives were lost.

  The once prosperous and flourishing city of Mu has fallen into a bloody and fiery melee, with blood-stained swords clashing, sparks flying everywhere, the battlefield echoing with the dull thud of sharp blades slicing through flesh, and the chilling screams of the wounded ringing out across the entire battlefield.

  Both sides' men and horses fell into the bloody pool like a tide, but even so, this slaughter did not stop for a moment. The eyes of both sides turned blood red, and the killing intent surged out, holding big knives and long guns, chopping and stabbing each other.

  At this moment, human life seems as cheap as straw, and no one cherishes it. Blood has completely dyed the walls of Mocheng red, and the entire city wall is piled high with corpses of soldiers from both sides.

  Both sides continued to fight for the city wall, and the fierce battle made everyone lose their minds, all falling into a crazy killing spree.

  Facing the million-strong army's onslaught like a tidal wave, the defensive line on the city wall of Mur City finally collapsed completely.

  The city gate was knocked open at some point, and countless Lei's elite soldiers poured into the city of Mu, engaging in a fierce and bloody battle with the Mu clan's men and horses in the streets and alleys.

  The stubborn resistance of the Mu clan made Fengyun Sect and Lei clan pay a heavy price. More than a thousand Form Boundary strong practitioners were also reduced by two-thirds, and millions of elite soldiers suffered more than half casualties.

  However, the Mu clan was not much better off either. The 40,000 Black Armor Army was almost completely annihilated. Even powerful beings like Mu Qianlang and Mu Ziwu, who were in the state of enlightenment, suffered some injuries when surrounded by the powerful beings from the Lei and Fengyun clans.

  This is a true bloodbath, the consumption for both sides is extremely huge, but the gap between them is too big, the downfall of the Mu clan, in the eyes of Feng Chen and General Jin Jia, is only a matter of time.

  "This time Mo is really finished!" General Jin Jia laughed, the huge advantage of the situation made his mood very pleasant.

  However, Feng Chen did not show a hint of a smile. This victory was completely within his expectations, but such a victory came at a terrible cost. So far, the Fengyun Sect had lost more than 700 Shaping Realm experts, which also severely damaged the sect's vitality.

  But it's also worth it if it means the destruction of the Mu clan in exchange for this price.

  "Kill!"

  At this time, another torrent surged from one side and poured into Mocheng.

  "It's the Liu clan!" General Jin Jia exclaimed.

  "Perfect timing, just enough to wipe them all out. From now on, the Tianfeng County will no longer have the Mu and Liu families." Wind dust did not show any surprise at the arrival of the Liu family, but instead a faint smile appeared on his face.

  The Mu and Liu clans have been sworn enemies of the Fengyun Sect for hundreds of years. If he hadn't successfully broken through to the Divine Transformation realm, it would be almost impossible to get rid of them.

  When Mu Chuan Dao brought Mu Han Yu and others to the secret passage, Mu Han Qing suddenly exclaimed: "Where's Mu Feng?"

  It was only then that everyone discovered that Mu Feng, who had been walking at the very back of the group, had vanished.

  "Just now it was still there, how come suddenly it's gone?" someone wondered.

  "Come on, time is running out." Mu Chuan Dao looked at the east gate, sighed and urged.

  "You go first, I'll go find him." Mu Han Qing suddenly darted towards the east gate of Mu City.

  "Qing'er." Mu Han Yu saw this and also chased after her.

  Mo Chuan Dao was about to stop him, but suddenly thought of something and shook his head helplessly, saying: "Go."

  In this life-and-death crisis, preserving the bloodline of the Mu family is more important than anything else. Although Mu Chuan Dao loves both daughters dearly, at this critical moment, the overall situation takes precedence.