At this moment, a huge red dragon claw was sent fiercely from behind Mu Feng, very fast but silently.
Mu Feng reacted very quickly, and immediately controlled the Qingxiao Sword to block his back. He heard the crisp sound of gold and iron, and a terrifying force acted on him.
Mu Feng's face changed slightly, and he quickly fell downwards. Before landing, he twisted his waist and stepped hard on the ground with both feet, cracking the ground before he stabilized his body.
He was surrounded by more than twenty dragons, and leading these dragons was a crimson dragon with a body length of nearly a kilometer.
This dragon is second only to Dragon King Ao Ling in terms of strength among the dragon clan. It is named Ao Lie. It is the pinnacle of the sixth-order imperial beast. Its strength can even fight with the seventh-order Martial Emperor.
It has to be said that Ao Lie is indeed very strong. Just now, Mu Feng entered the immortal hegemonic form in time, but even so, he was seriously injured.
"Your name is Mu Feng, right? I am Ao Ling, the King of Dragons. You don't have to waste your efforts. This altar is closely related to Zhao Su'er's life and has an inseparable connection!"
Dragon King Ao Ling hung proudly above the city gate wall, with a pair of dark golden vertical pupils looking down at Mu Feng indifferently, and sneered: "If you use brute force to destroy the altar, Zhao Su'er will die on the spot! No need to do useless work!
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Mu Feng's heart completely sank. He looked at Dragon King Ao Ling coldly and said: "Ao Ling! Now, you immediately let Su'er and everyone in the Zhao family go, and then you commit suicide in front of me to apologize. I can keep you as a Jiaolong clan.
The incense is still lingering!"
"Otherwise, I will have your entire Jiaolong clan wiped out. This is my warning to you. You'd better cherish it!"
As soon as these words came out, Dragon King Ao Ling was stunned, Ao Lie and the other dragons were also stunned, even Gu Ling and Gu Zhilan were also stunned.
Even the imprisoned Zhao Li, Zhao Lin and other senior Zhao family officials were stunned. Living.
They thought about many kinds of things Mu Feng might say, but they never thought that Mu Feng would say such shameless words.
He actually wants Dragon King Aoling to commit suicide to apologize. Isn't this too crazy?
"Suicide and apology? Genocide?"
Ao Ling laughed loudly, but his eyes were filled with coldness, and he said: "Who do you think you are? Even Fairy Luohong of Luohong Holy Sect, Yang Xingyuan of Yinyang Villa and Jiang Wuji of Jiang Family would not dare to
Tell me so!"
Ao Lie and the other dragons also burst into laughter. Their eyes towards Mu Feng were full of jest and coldness, and they looked at Mu Feng as if they were looking at a fool.
Gu Ling shook his head and said speechlessly: "Although this boy is extremely talented, his words are too unreliable! He can even say such things. He is so conceited at such a young age. Even if he doesn't die today, he will never die in the future.
There will definitely be big problems.”
Gu Zhilan also has beautiful eyes, and she is also quite disappointed with Mu Feng. It is really stupid to say such big words.
Zhao Li, Zhao Lin and other senior Zhao family officials had expressions of helplessness and sighs on their faces. They all understood that Mu Feng was already a turtle in the urn and would definitely die this time.
"Don't believe it? Let the dragon clan be exterminated!" Mu Feng said indifferently.
"Shu Zi, a mere third-level Martial Emperor dares to show off his power in front of this Dragon King. Let me take action together and kill this boy!"
Ao Ling felt angry when he saw that Mu Feng was still talking so shamelessly. He glanced at Ao Lie and said in a thunderous voice.
Ao Lie nodded, raised his huge red dragon body, and then swooped down, charging towards Mu Feng.
And there were more than twenty dragons around
Deafening roars of dragons were heard one after another, rushing in from all directions, forming some kind of battle formation.
"Haha, this is the dragon battle formation. More than twenty dragons cooperate with each other, and the dragon power is connected with each other, eventually forming an indestructible and terrifying battle formation! Since the birth of the dragon battle formation, seventh-level Martial Emperors have died in this battle formation.
But there are as many as nine."
"Every seventh-level Martial Emperor was consumed alive by this battle formation. Now you, a mere third-level Martial Emperor, allow us to use the Dragon Battle Formation. It is your greatest honor!"
Ao Ling spoke slowly, his voice full of lust. In his eyes, Mu Feng, who spoke so shamelessly, was already a dead man, and there was no chance of any luck.
Gu Ling shook his head and sighed, saying: "This Mu Feng obviously hid very well, but he insisted on coming out to die! With his talent, he may have great achievements in the future, but now he can only be like a mirror."
Zhao Li, Zhao Lin and others shook their heads secretly, and their eyes became more desperate. They knew that no matter who came now, they could not save their Zhao family and Zhao Wucheng.
After today, the Zhao family and Zhao Wucheng will become a thing of the past.
"I really didn't expect that our Zhao family would end up like this. The thousand-year-old foundation would be destroyed in one day. I, Zhao Lin, am ashamed of all the ancestors of the Zhao family!" Zhao Lin said with a look of reluctance.
Zhao Li felt ashamed and said: "Elder Zhao Lin, everything is my fault! If it hadn't been for me, the Zhao family and Zhao Wucheng would not have ended up like this!"
Zhao Lin glanced at Zhao Li, shook his head and said, "Master! I can't blame you for this! After all, Su'er is your biological flesh and blood. You love your daughter so much, how could you just watch her die like this?"
"The blame lies with Gu Leng. If he hadn't betrayed our Zhao family, how could we have been sidetracked by the Jiaolong clan? And it's useless to talk about it now. The Zhao family and Zhao Wucheng are about to become a thing of the past!" As soon as these words came out, all the senior leaders of the Zhao family were dejected and filled with pessimism.
Ho ho ho!
Suddenly, the mournful sounds of dragons came from below, which sounded very miserable.
Then, the battle formation surrounded by more than twenty dragons suddenly collapsed, and the more than twenty dragons flew out one after another, knocking down buildings one after another.
Even Ao Lie, who was leading the battle formation, kept flying back. He barely stopped several thousand meters away and looked at Mu Feng with a pair of red dragon eyes in horror.
At this moment, Mu Feng was standing on the spot, with a bone flag suspended in front of him, emitting a faint light.
And above the bone flags, four phantoms were suspended, which were hundreds of feet tall. Each phantom was larger than most dragons, and the aura they gave off was even more terrifying.
There are three phantoms among them, the most terrifying ones, reaching the level of a seventh-level Martial Emperor.
These four phantoms are naturally the ghosts summoned by Mu Feng, namely Emperor Qin, Emperor Song, Emperor Ming and Mu Bei.
The three ghosts of Emperor Qin, Emperor Song and Emperor Ming have very powerful auras. They are the ghosts of the seventh-order Martial Emperor. Although they may not be as good as at their peak, they are not weaker than ordinary seventh-order Martial Emperors.
Mu Bei, on the other hand, completed his transformation after devouring many Yin Souls and Dai Zhuo's Yin Soul. He is now a Yin Soul at the level of a fourth-order Martial Emperor, and his strength is even stronger than that of an ordinary fourth-order Martial Emperor.
"Yin Hun? And this aura is too powerful, isn't it? These three Yin souls actually have auras that surpass those of mid-level Martial Emperors. This aura is so oppressive!" Gu Ling licked his lips, and his voice became shrill.
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Zhao Li, Zhao Lin and other senior Zhao family officials were stunned. Mu Feng's sudden trump card caught them off guard.
"This guy..." Dragon King Ao Ling's pupils narrowed into needles.