Chu Fengmian glanced at Gu Fen and couldn't help but sneered when he heard his words.
"Chu is indeed here to save people this time, but there is no need to negotiate terms."
Chu Fengmian glanced around the crowd, his eyes filled with extreme disdain.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with Mr. Chu now. I have told you that if you all kneel down and surrender, Mr. Chu will spare your lives today. Otherwise, you will all die."
Come to negotiate terms with Chu Fengmian?
Chu Fengmian is not interested in negotiating terms with a group of ants. Today he is here to completely solve the problem of the Qin Emperor's royal family.
Chu Fengmian never paid attention to any of the people present. Even if they acted together, they would still be ants to Chu Fengmian.
"Chu Fengmian, don't be arrogant! Now you have broken into the imperial city. We, the royal family of Emperor Qin's kingdom, are not willing to be slaughtered by others. If we have so many powerful people here today, if we all attack together, you will definitely die.
No matter how powerful you are, you will die today!"
The great worshiper Gu Fen looked at Chu Fengmian and said angrily.
Chu Fengmian's words were really too arrogant and arrogant. The meaning behind his words was that he didn't want to continue the conversation at all.
Failure to surrender means death?
Everyone present, who is not a person with high authority and status in the Qin Emperor's kingdom, has never suffered even a small loss, let alone a subordinate.
This great enshrinement to Gu Fen was vaguely the first person in the Qin Emperor's kingdom besides the Qin Emperor, and a being that everyone respected.
Zhao Wudi wanted to give him some face and did not dare to provoke him.
Today, Chu Fengmian actually wanted him to surrender. It simply aroused the anger in his heart and he could no longer suppress it.
Even if he wanted to fight Chu Fengmian to the death today, he would not choose to surrender to Chu Fengmian, and he did not believe that Chu Fengmian could really compete with their peak saint.
Although Saint Xia Zu was captured by Chu Fengmian, he did not dare to take action because Saint Xia was expected to suffer a life and death disaster.
In order to avoid the catastrophe of life and death, their current power can only be controlled to the ninth level of the divine power realm. They are still one level behind the peak saints, or at least several times less powerful.
If Saint Xia Ancestor were to risk everything and use all his power now, it would be easy to break away from Chu Fengmian.
"Great Enshrinement to Gu Fen? Since you want to resist me, I will be the first to kill you. No, with your strength, it would be a pity to kill you. I will suppress you and carve a ban on you.
, let you become my slave and be used by me."
Chu Fengmian looked at Gu Fen and laughed again and again.
His palm moved and he immediately pressed his palm towards Na Gu Fen.
"You want to suppress me! Boy, you are too arrogant!"
Gu Fen roared crazily, his face turned red because he was so angry.
He roared angrily, and an extremely strange purple flame was fully displayed on his body.
As soon as the purple flames came out, the entire palace seemed to be melted by the scorching heat. The countless saints present had to gather their spiritual power to withstand the scorching heat of the flames.
"Purple Yang True Fire! This is one of the most powerful flames in the world. Purple Yang True Fire. This Purple Yang True Fire comes from above the nine heavens. Gu Fen once obtained this Purple Yang True Fire by chance. In the realm of divine power,
Almost unbeatable."
"The great worshiper is really angry. He has used all his strength regardless of life and death. Once the Ziyang True Fire comes out, this kid is probably going to die."
"Not necessarily. This person's strength is extremely strange. He just killed the person who killed the great prince."
"What's so great about killing the Grand Prince of Po Sha? If the Grand Priest had used the Purple Yang True Fire, he could have killed the Grand Prince of Po Sha. Even Zhao Wudi couldn't resist the flames. I don't believe that this kid can resist."
Seeing Gu Fen take action, countless saints present exclaimed in amazement.
Gu Fen has been at the peak of the saint for almost hundreds of years, and this is the first time he has taken action in these hundreds of years.
If he hadn't been so angry at Chu Fengmian's words today, he wouldn't have taken action with all his strength, regardless of the calamity of life and death.
But since he took action with all his strength, it also represented Gu Fen's determination. He had to risk his life and death today to kill Chu Fengmian.
"Little beast, you forced me to do this. Come and feel the terror of the peak saint! Purple Yang True Dragon! Destroy it!"
Countless Ziyang True Fires transformed into a long dragon, roared, and rushed towards Chu Fengmian.
This long dragon is condensed by the Purple Yang True Fire. It is so hot that even the saints cannot touch it. They can only be beaten and cannot resist.
What's more, this Purple Sun True Fire can be condensed endlessly. As long as Gu Fen still has spiritual power, this long dragon will be reborn infinitely, making him almost invincible.
"Purple Yang True Fire? It's just the weakest flame in the Nine Heavens, and is it considered a treasure by you?"
Chu Fengmian glanced at the Ziyang True Fire and said disdainfully.
In his previous life, he had played with all kinds of flames when refining weapons and elixirs. Among the flames of heaven and earth, the best is the flame from the upper nine heavens. Among them, the Ziyang True Fire is the flame from the first heaven. Although it is also the flame from the upper nine heavens, it is the most powerful.
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When Chu Fengmian was refining elixirs in his previous life, he disliked Ziyang True Fire and never looked down upon him. However, Gu Fen actually regarded him as a treasure, which made Chu Fengmian feel a little ridiculous.
"The power of the fighting dragon!"
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and all the ancient war dragon essence and blood in his body was stimulated. One thousand two hundred and ninety-six drops of ancient war dragon essence and blood were condensed at the same time, condensing the real war dragon claws.
The claws of the war dragon condensed out, and were countless times larger than the long dragon condensed with the Purple Yang True Fire. It pinched the long dragon at once.
This long dragon condensed with the Purple Yang True Fire was crushed into pieces in one fell swoop.
"Boy, do you think this is the end?"
Seeing Changlong being crushed, Gu Fen sneered.
"The Purple Yang True Fire is enough to burn everything in the world, even your condensed spiritual power can burn! If you want to deal with me, you are a little too young!"
The moment Gu Fen opened his mouth, the countless crushed Ziyang True Fires climbed onto the War Dragon's claws and burned fiercely, as if they were going to burn the War Dragon's claws.
"Yeah?"
Chu Fengmian looked disdainfully, and with a move of the dragon's claws, the countless flames were directly dispersed.
Although it had been burned for a long time, there was actually no scratch on the claws of the war dragon.
This fighting dragon's claw is actually not afraid of the burning of Ziyang True Fire.
The ancient war dragon is strong enough to fly to the nine heavens. All the flames in the nine heavens have no meaning to the ancient war dragon. The claws of the war dragon condensed by Chu Fengmian will not be afraid of this small purple sun true fire.
This kind of burning is not as good as scratching the itch for the Dragon's Claw.