"Guan Hai, Minister of War of the Apocalypse Empire!"

The appearance of Guan Hai made Ouyang Xiu and others feel tense again.

When the power of the Shentai realm overwhelms the world, they are unable to take their own steps.

Crush.

Not only did Cheng Mu crush them, but now Guan Hai also made them despair.

How to fight this?

"Kneel down!"

Guan Hai scolded angrily.

Without him taking action himself, the boundless power could crush Ouyang Xiu and others to the ground.

Now they are like carrying a mountain.

"Damn...Damn it."

Ouyang Xiu was bleeding profusely, and veins popped out all over his body.

He wanted to resist, but the huge pressure on his body made him unable to do anything.

"Cut...cut,,,,"

Under the huge Wia, Bao Zheng also wanted to re-condensate the leading guillotine.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not gather any strength.

The dignified Bao Zheng Bao Qingtian was like a useless person in front of Guan Hai.

"Go...go..."

Fan Zhongyan's eyes were filled with blood and tears.

He had tried his best to block Cheng Mu. However, the appearance of Guan Hai made him fall into an endless abyss.

In a desperate situation, he once again tried to gather his troops to restrain Guan Hai.

But it was just such a moment.

"die!"

Guan Hai snorted coldly.

The next second, click.

The Blood Prison Soul-Severing Knife slashed across Fan Zhongyan's neck and threw his head high into the air.

In the deep blue sky, there was not a trace of blood falling at this time...

Dried up.

Fan Zhongyan burned up the last bit of his essence and blood, and his whole body turned into a human being.

Bang!

As soon as Fan Zhongyan died, Cheng Mu immediately escaped from the siege of one hundred thousand armors.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Guan Hai kills Fan Zhongyan or not.

How many breaths can a person who has lost all his energy and blood be able to hold on for?

"His Majesty!"

Cheng Mu escaped from the trap, and Guan Hai looked guilty. Although Cheng Mu was not trapped for long, it was still his dereliction of duty as a minister.

"Quick victory!"

Cheng Mu was no longer interested.

After all, Fan Zhongyan, Ouyang Xiu and others are still inferior in strength.

Although the fighting method of using poetry as a weapon is surprising, it is not shocking.

Experiencing it once is enough.

"As you command!"

Guan Hai took the order.

moment.

Boom!

He went all out, and an even greater aura burst out from his body.

He wanted to blow all the remaining Ouyang Xiu and others to death!

"You dare!"

Boom!

However, at this moment, a larger aura came from the west.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, Guan Hai flew backwards instantly.

"snort!"

Cheng Mu snorted coldly and used all his strength to prevent himself from being knocked back.

When he saw the person coming from the horizon, a smile appeared on his face.

"Can you finally bear it no longer?"

After whispering, Zhao Kuangyin's figure appeared on the battlefield.

"Cheng Mu!"

The first thing Zhao Kuangyin did after arriving was to question him with murderous intent: "You are so brave to bully me, the Song Dynasty!"

He is a soft persimmon now.

Behind him, Zhao Kuangyin, stood Ji Fa and the Great Zhou Immortal Kingdom!

"Haha, so what if I bully you?"

Looking at Zhao Kuangyin, who was in his forties, Cheng Mu sneered: "Didn't you bully the Chai family to get where you are today?"

Zhao Kuangyin's throne came the most easily.

He led his troops to fight, but the emperor died at home halfway. When he returned to attend the funeral, he became the emperor inexplicably.

What's the difference between getting the throne so easily and picking it up on the roadside?

"You...are presumptuous!"

Seeing Cheng Mu exposing his old background, Zhao Kuangyin was furious.

What he hates the most is when others say that he came to the throne in a wrong way.

Compared with Li Shimin's fratricide in the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin was more criticized by others.

"Haha, since you are here, then die here!"

Cheng Mu shook his head, not wanting to waste any more time with Zhao Kuangyin here.

His figure flashed.

The next second, he appeared in front of Zhao Kuangyin, and the Han Chi gun in his hand stabbed Zhao Kuangyin's heart without mercy.

"roll!"

Faced with Cheng Mu's attack, Zhao Kuangyin had already been on guard.

He had long known that Cheng Mu never played by the rules and liked to carry out sneak attacks.

So at this moment, he slapped Cheng Mu back with a gentle palm.

Although Zhao Kuangyin was injured, the powerful power of national destiny could still increase his strength to the first level of the true immortal in the palace.

"snort!"

The expression on Cheng Mu's face was not good-looking after he was knocked away with one blow.

In the past, he was the one taking photos of others, so how come someone else is taking photos of him today?

After snorting coldly, he used his ultimate move.

"Hei Ling! Panda!"

He roared angrily, and Black Ling and Panda appeared on the battlefield.

Cheng Mu who possesses Black Ling Panda is the perfect Cheng Mu.

Boom!

The moment Hei Ling and Panda appeared, the whole world seemed to be crawling at Cheng Mu's feet.

At this time, a hint of demonic aura appeared in the originally shattered sky.
To be continued...