Mu Feng's expression changed slightly, his eyes fixed on Hong Yuanxun, his face full of fear.
Zhan Wuyue, who was following Mu Feng, had beautiful eyes filled with fear. She also did not expect that Mu Feng's greatest reliance, the emperor-level ghost, would be vulnerable to Hong Yuanxun's curse.
Qing Yan, Jackdaw and Xiang Kui looked enthusiastic and awed. They were completely impressed by the power of Hong Yuanxun's curse.
Even though Hong Yuanxun's superficial cultivation level is only at the peak of the seventh-level Martial Emperor, that does not count the strange methods of the curse.
If the power of the curse is included, Hong Yuanxun is not weaker than the eighth-level Martial Emperor, and is even stronger than the ordinary eighth-level Martial Emperor. After all, this curse method is too unpredictable.
"Mu Feng! Have you changed your mind now? You have to know that my air-to-air curse is still the weakest! If I can obtain personal objects or blood essence, then the curse will be even stronger than this!"
Hong Yuanxun looked down at Mu Feng condescendingly, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and continued confidently: "Even if we are far apart, I can still make people die without a place to die. I am much stronger than you think!"
Mu Feng looked at Hong Yuanxun calmly and sighed: "Master, I really underestimated you. The power of your curse is indeed powerful and weird! However, my mind will not change!"
As he spoke, Mu Feng shook the bone flag in his right hand, and the light inside it shone brightly, and then three other ghosts with magnificent auras swept out from inside.
Of these three ghosts, two have an aura very close to that of Emperor Qin, and are actually seventh-order Martial Emperor-level ghosts. The other one, Mu Bei, is a fourth-order Martial Emperor-level ghost.
"Owner!"
As soon as Mu Bei appeared, he rushed to Mu Feng's side with a humane and flattering look on his face.
The two ghosts of Emperor Song and Emperor Ming stood expressionlessly next to the ghost of Emperor Qin, and the three statues stood in the void, with powerful auras oppressing Hong Yuanxun's body at the same time. "This guy actually has a high-level emperor-level ghost?" Jackdaw was shocked.
Qing Yan and Xiang Kui next to them also did the same, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
In their opinion, Mu Feng was already awesome for possessing a high-level emperor-level ghost. However, they did not expect that this man was so secretive that he had two other ghosts of the same level.
Zhan Wuyue's beautiful eyes were complicated. She obviously didn't expect that Mu Feng had so many trump cards. No wonder he looked confident.
Hong Yuanxun narrowed his eyes slightly and said in surprise: "It's interesting! I didn't expect that you actually have two other high-level emperor-level ghosts on your body! However, with these three ghosts, do you think you can compete with me?
Have we had an equal dialogue? It’s really ridiculous.”
Mu Feng smiled and said, "Of course not!"
As he spoke, Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and a huge dragon appeared out of thin air. Its body was several thousand feet tall, and it straddled the imperial domain. A pair of dark golden vertical pupils looked down at Hong Yuanxun indifferently.
The inner territory of the Imperial Territory is vast and vast. As long as you are within the Imperial Territory, no matter how narrow the outside world is, it will not affect the area of the Imperial Territory's inner territory.
Now, they were in Hong Yuanxun's imperial territory, so if such a huge dragon appeared, it would be easy to accommodate it given the vastness of the imperial territory.
Ho ho ho!
The moment this gigantic dragon appeared, one after another, deafening dragon roars were heard in the void.
I saw one dragon after another following closely behind, a total of eight dragons, hovering behind the extraordinarily huge dragon, floating high above, looking down at Hong Yuanxun and others.
"Hmm? The East China Sea dragon clan? You are
Dragon King Ao Ling?"
Hong Yuanxun's pupils shrank and his expression finally changed. Looking at the huge Dragon King looking down at him, he asked in a gloomy voice.
Ao Ling is very powerful. He is the peak of the seventh-order emperor beast. He is in a similar realm to him, but because of his strong bloodline, his strength is comparable to that of the eighth-order Martial Emperor.
If a fight really breaks out, Hong Yuanxun knows that he may not be able to get benefits from Ao Ling.
Qing Yan, Jackdaw, Xiang Kui and Zhan Wuyue were almost unable to withstand the terrifying pressure unleashed by the dragon clan. Their knees were slightly bent and their bodies staggered a bit.
They really didn't expect that Mu Feng actually brought the dragon clan with him. It looked like that, headed by the dragon king Ao Ling, they all came to help Mu Feng.
"Hong Yuanxun, the National Preceptor of the Donglai Kingdom? You are very courageous, and you actually dare to do harm to my master?" Aoling's voice was as loud as a bell, and it contained an icy coldness.
"Your master?" Hong Yuanxun frowned slightly and asked in confusion.
"My master is Master Mu Fengmu! If you dare to hurt him, I, Ao Ling, will crush your Donglai Kingdom and kill everyone in your Donglai Kingdom!"
Ao Ling continued to speak, and his voice exploded throughout the imperial domain like thunder.
Hong Yuanxun's face changed slightly and he took a deep look at Mu Feng. He really didn't expect that Wang Aoling, the majestic East China Sea Dragon, would actually surrender to Mu Feng and be willing to call him his master.
Is there anything more ridiculous than this in the world?
Although he didn't want to believe it, the facts before him forced him to believe it.
Qingyan, Xiangkui, Jackdaw and Zhan Wuyue were stunned, unable to say a word.
They had no idea that the famous Dragon King of the East China Sea would actually call Mu Feng his master. People, this makes them directly petrified.
"National Master! Do you think I am qualified to talk to you on an equal footing now?" Mu Feng looked directly at Hong Yuanxun, who had a gloomy expression in front of him, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
Hong Yuanxun took a deep look at Mu Feng and said in a deep voice: "Mu Feng! I underestimated you. I never thought that the Dragon King of the East China Sea would surrender to you. It's incredible!"
Hong Yuanxun naturally knew that Ao Ling, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, also participated in the succession dispute, but he thought that Ao Ling was invited by Yuan Youyuan and did not associate it with Mu Feng at all.
Now it seems that he was completely wrong. It is simply unbelievable that Ao Ling has become Mu Feng's servant.
After all, Ao Ling is a great master on the same level as him, and the Jiaolong clan also has the blood of the dragon clan. He is arrogant and pretentious by nature, so how can he easily recognize his master?
But Mu Feng did it, and looking at Ao Ling's appearance, he looked completely willing. This was what puzzled Hong Yuanxun the most.
He couldn't see anything in Mu Feng that made Ao Ling so willing to follow him.
"National Master! I am not going to war with you today, I just want to negotiate with you calmly! Now if you and I can talk to each other as equals, then we can start negotiations!" Mu Feng said calmly.
Hong Yuanxun snorted coldly: "Negotiation? What do we have to talk about? The aura in Zhan Ruxue's body is related to whether I can break through my own shackles and bottlenecks. You want me to release her without paying any price? Isn't it just a dream?"
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Now, Hong Yuanxun obviously lacked the confidence to speak. After all, the trump cards Mu Feng was showing now were beyond what he could bear.
Dragon King Ao Ling alone could contain him, and Mu Feng also had eight emperor-level dragons and three high-level emperor-level ghosts. Such a force was enough to level his Hong Palace in a short time.