"That's it! No wonder Qiuyue wants to kill you. It turns out that you are involved with the current witch, and the witch even took action to save you!" Dong Bing was surprised at first, and then laughed, her tone full of joy.
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"Is there any problem?" Mu Feng asked with a frown.
"Of course there is a problem! You may not know that when Qiuyue was still a young girl, she was deceived by the man she loved. Later, her temperament changed drastically, and she no longer believed in any man, and threatened that men would never
It’s scum!”
"And the current witch is her most important candidate for the next sect master. She doesn't know how much effort and cost she has spent to train the witch. When she finds out that the witch actually takes the initiative to save a man, what do you think she will think?"
Dong Bing talked eloquently, his voice full of gloating.
Mu Feng nodded secretly, but felt confused in his heart, secretly thinking that Qiuyue was really a little crazy, she actually wanted to kill him just because of this little thing?
"Don't take it seriously! The Evil Demon Sect has regulations. All previous witches are not allowed to fall in love. Throughout the ages, those witches who fall in love have no good ending!"
"Didn't you experience the past between the Kite Witch and Fachen Buddha? Just look at their endings and you will understand!" Seeing Mu Feng's disapproval, Dong Bing couldn't help but sneer and reminded.
"Mr. Mu! You see, I have confessed, and you and I don't have any big grudges. Can we just stop the fight?" Huan Yanluo couldn't help but said anxiously when he saw that Mu Feng was deep in thought.
"Yes! Mr. Mu, we really don't have any grudges. There is no need to fight to the death." Mu Ze also quickly agreed,
The Imperial Demon Soldier in Mu Feng's hands was indeed too powerful, and they could also feel that this was no ordinary Imperial Demon Soldier.
They came to kill Mu Feng simply because it was an easy and simple job. Why would they want to risk their lives in it?
"What you said is easy. We really don't have any grudges, but you are all here to kill me! If we just stop fighting, then we will Is it okay?" Mu Feng sneered.
Huan Yanluo and Mu Ze looked at each other with helpless expressions. Huan Yanluo gritted his teeth and asked, "Then what else do you want to do to let us go?"
Mu Feng cast a shield, then looked at the two of them and said, "I want you to surrender and become slaves, so that I can spare your lives!"
Huan Yanluo and Mu Ze were stunned, and then they stared at Mu Feng emotionally. Mu Ze shouted in a low voice: "Become a slave? Are you dreaming?"
Although Huan Yanluo didn't speak, the strong and sharp aura that erupted from his body showed what he was thinking.
"Oh? Aren't you afraid of death?" Mu Feng said calmly.
"Death? Mu Feng, if you really try your best, you may not be able to keep us!" Huan Yanluo said in a deep voice.
Mu Ze and everyone else in Mu Shen Mansion also stared at Mu Feng, with a terrifying aura erupting from their bodies, as if they did not believe that Mu Feng could keep them all.
"Yeah?"
A mocking smile appeared on Mu Feng's lips, and soon dark and terrifying demonic swords emerged from his body one after another.
One handle, two handles, three handles... until the sixth handle.
Every time a demonic sword appeared, the demonic aura around Mu Feng became more and more terrifying, his own strength also skyrocketed, and the oppressive power of the surrounding demonic empire also became more and more terrifying.
Plop!
Plop!
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The many martial arts masters of Mu Shen Mansion standing behind Mu Ze couldn't bear the terrifying power of the demon at all, and they all knelt on the ground and trembled.
The terrifying power of the magic sword alone made them lose any ability to resist.
Huan Yanluo and Mu Ze, the two powerful quasi-emperors, were even more under this demonic power. Their waists were hunched, their knees were slightly bent, their whole bodies were trembling, and a strong fear arose in their hearts.
This guy... actually has so many magic swords, six in total. This is terrifying.
You know, they can't even match a magic sword. If they fight, they will definitely be at a disadvantage.
But now, Mu Feng released six weapons. The terrifying demonic power alone made them lose all fighting spirit, leaving only fear in their hearts.
"Now, do you still think I can't keep you?"
Mu Feng looked down at Mu Ze, Huan Yan Luo and the others, his face slightly pale, but still full of confidence.
For him, every additional magic sword puts a heavier burden on him. Six is already his limit, but it can only barely keep the magic sword in the air. If he wants to fight, he has no way to do it.
How to control the six magic swords.
However, the deterrent power of the six magic swords was great. He could see that Mu Ze, Huan Yan Luo and others had lost all fighting spirit, and only despair and fear remained in their eyes.
"It's too strong! If we resist, we will definitely die!" Mu Ze was bent over by the demonic power, and his remaining left arm squeezed the seal to barely support him. His pupils shrank into needles, and he screamed in fear.
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Huan Yan Luo was not much better than him. He trembled and said to himself: "Why does this kid have so many magic swords? It's over. If we really fight, I will be killed in the blink of an eye!"
"If you want to live, you must surrender and become a slave!" Mu Feng spoke slowly, his voice filled with terrifying demonic power, filling everyone's hearts.
This voice that sounded like the power of heaven was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Finally, Huan Yanluo and Mu Ze couldn't bear it anymore, and they knelt down. The last struggle in their hearts completely collapsed in this shout.
"Don't kill us, we will surrender Slave!" Huanyan Luo, Mu Ze collapsed and shouted.
The rest of the powerful martial arts masters from Mu Shen Mansion were all lying on the ground wailing, and they couldn't even speak complete sentences clearly.
"Relax your mind!" Mu Feng shouted again with the help of the power of the magic sword.
"yes!"
Huan Yanluo, Mu Ze and others relaxed their minds without hesitation. Their psychological defenses had collapsed and they were now in a state of clutching at life-saving straws. They would do anything as long as they could survive.
After everyone calmed down, Mu Feng used the slave seal, intending to plant the slave seal in the souls of Huan Yanluo and Mu Ze.
But he soon discovered that the slave mark had failed, because both of them were quasi-emperors, and their souls were much stronger than him. It might not be that easy for him to successfully plant the slave mark.
"Jiuyuan! Help me!"
Mu Feng immediately called Jiuyuan in his heart. He knew that Jiuyuan must have a solution!
"You guy, you are getting better and better at calling me around now!" Jiuyuan's voice sounded in Mu Feng's heart, his tone full of complaints.
"Now is not the time to say such things, help me plant the slave mark!" Mu Feng said seriously.
Although Jiuyuan was complaining, he also knew that now was not the time to joke, so he said: "I will use secret techniques to strengthen your soul in a short time, and then you plant a slave mark on them!"
Mu Feng nodded, and soon he felt the wordless golden book deep in his soul slowly open, and then an unparalleled golden energy surged out and entered the soul deep in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, his soul power increased rapidly, reaching an extremely terrifying level.
"Now, plant the slave mark!" Jiuyuan shouted.
Mu Feng nodded, pointed out the void with his right hand, condensed two slave seals, and penetrated into the eyebrows of Huan Yan Luo and Mu Ze respectively...