Mu Feng's words were like a shocking sound, making everyone present stunned. Who is Taoist Chihuo? He is the head of Chiyang Divine Sect, one of the most powerful people in Wuyang Divine Kingdom.
one.
How difficult is it to kill him?
Moreover, it still appeared on a young boy who didn't look very old at all, and whose true realm was only the seventh level of Nirvana.
"Hahaha," Chihuo Taoist sneered at this moment, suddenly grabbed Yu Bingbing's hair next to him with one hand, and pressed her head hard to the ground.
With a muffled bang, Yu Bingbing's head smashed a small crater into the ground. The edge of the broken stone slab directly scratched her head, and blood continued to flow down.
"Kill me? Mu Feng, who do you think you are? Anyone who dares to say such things in front of me will die!"
When Mu Feng saw Yu Bingbing's appearance, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He slowly told a secret that only he and Yu Bingbing knew.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I was the one who killed Qiu Yong'an, your disciple. I was also the one who spread the news about the Divine Spring of Youth. I was also responsible for the volcano eruption next to the Divine Spring of Youth."
Taoist Chihuo's eyes suddenly widened, he stood up with a shocked look on his face and said, "It's impossible, these things are all..."
"Is Fengmu right?" Mu Feng suddenly interjected, "These were all done by Fengmu, and without Fengmu, you wouldn't have been able to discover the Divine Fountain of Youth, but you teamed up with Zhang Ping of the War God Sect to kill him.
"
"He's dead!" Taoist Chihuo shouted sharply, but he quickly froze on the spot, "Feng Mu... Mu Feng!"
Only then did he realize that Mu Feng and Feng Mu were actually the same person. And he finally understood where Mu Feng's hatred for the Chiyang Divine Sect and him came from.
But, Feng Mu is obviously dead?
"He is obviously dead. I killed him with my own hands. You can't even try to make excuses!" Taoist Chihuo roared angrily at this moment, with a very nervous expression on his face.
How can a dead person come back to life?
"So, you admitted that you would repay kindness with hatred, but you just killed Fengmu because you didn't want to share the little benefit with him. The head of the majestic Chiyang Shenzong has such a despicable character, how can you still have the nerve to sit on the head of the sect?
In position?"
Mu Feng's heart-breaking words made Taoist Chihuo sit down as if he had lost all his strength at this moment. Everyone wants to save face, especially a power as huge as Chiyang Shenzong, even more so.
And if this incident spreads, it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of Chiyang Shenzong. He helped Chiyang Shenzong, but in the end he was betrayed by Chiyang Shenzong. This kind of thing will also be a disaster for Chiyang.
A scandal in Shenzong.
However, Taoist Chihuo was an old monster who had lived for such a long time. After a moment of panic, he calmed down and stood up with a sneer again.
"Mu Feng, although I don't know how you survived, how many people can believe what you said? This is the Chiyang Divine Sect, and this matter will never spread out of here."
"You will eventually die, and you will still have the reputation of a despicable thief." He said coldly, then turned to look at all the guests present, "Don't you think so?"
The elders of the God of War Sect were the first to stand up. Although Zhang Ping did not come, this matter was actually related to their God of War Sect. They are involved, so they must take a stand.
"I agree. This Mu Feng is just talking nonsense. How can a dead person come back to life? You just want to slander the Chiyang Shenzong? It's simply a dream!"
Regardless of whether other people believe this or not, they have to take a stand at this moment. If they don't take a stand, they are going against the Chiyang Shen Sect and the War God Sect, and may not even be able to leave here.
Therefore, representatives of other forces stood up one after another at this moment, defending Chiyang Shenzong, and at the same time reprimanding Mu Feng for lying. Even if what Mu Feng said was true, they would regard it as false.
And after leaving Chiyang Shenzong, you must never mention it again!
Wu Hairou's face was gloomy at the moment, as if a volcano was about to erupt, but Wu Jiao was beside her and held her arm tightly: "Calm down, don't forget, you are not the only one here."
"It's really disgusting. These people are all the same!" Wu Hairou finally let out a long sigh and cursed in a low voice.
Mu Feng had already expected the current situation, so he was not angry at all. People from other forces were involved. They were just grassroots. They would fall to whichever side was beneficial to them.
He has long been used to this kind of thing.
Unexpectedly, Yu Bingbing, who was being thrown around like garbage, started to laugh miserably, the laughter getting louder and louder, with a heavy sadness.
"Your hearts have been broken for a long time. I remember your faces. Even if you are a ghost, I will never let you go!"
Although to monks, things like ghosts are resentful souls that can be destroyed casually, but when they say this, they still feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
Taoist Chihuo snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Yu Bingbing out, smashing several tables next to him before he could stop, with blood already pouring out of his mouth.
"Bitch, you were born to make furnaces for others, how can you speak?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp murderous aura suddenly rose in the distance, like a sharp blade hanging above everyone's heads, making people terrified.
Mu Feng stepped forward at this moment, with veins popping out on his forehead, looking angry. The roaring voice sounded like muffled thunder, bringing a heavy sense of oppression.
"shut up!"
The Qingxiao Sword burst into dazzling thunder in his hand, and then crashed down. A huge shadow of a giant elephant appeared behind him, with its proboscis raised high, straight into the sky, and then crashed down at the same time!
The Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique, the Nirvana-level super holy technique manifested from the wordless golden book, has unleashed its strongest power at this moment. The sharp sword energy is covered by violent thunder, like a silver giant dragon.
Rush forward!
The dazzling silver dragon passed through, dragging a long afterimage. Wherever it passed, it left a deep ravine on the ground, and the surrounding area was in chaos.
The guests on both sides retreated in a hurry, with panic expressions on their faces. They couldn't imagine what a miserable end they would end up in if they stood in front of this silver dragon.
But Taoist Chihuo's pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and the powerful Saint Yuan surged out of his body with an extremely fiery aura.
"Burning Sky Palm!"
He roared angrily and pushed out with a sudden palm. In an instant, the tyrannical Saint Yuan condensed into a crimson palm print above his head, and suddenly moved forward! Mu Feng's words were like a shocking sound, making everyone present stunned.
There. Who is Taoist Chihuo? He is the head of Chiyang Divine Sect and one of the most powerful people in Wuyang Divine Kingdom.
How difficult is it to kill him?
Moreover, it still appeared on a young boy who didn't look very old at all, and whose true realm was only the seventh level of Nirvana.
"Hehehe," Chihuo Taoist sneered at this moment, suddenly grabbed Yu Bingbing's hair next to him with one hand, and pressed her head hard to the ground. ??
With a muffled bang, Yu Bingbing's head smashed a small crater into the ground. The edge of the broken stone slab directly scratched her head, and blood continued to flow down.
"Kill me? Mu Feng, who do you think you are? Anyone who dares to say such things in front of me will die!"
When Mu Feng saw Yu Bingbing's appearance, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He slowly told a secret that only he and Yu Bingbing knew.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I was the one who killed Qiu Yong'an, your disciple. I was also the one who spread the news about the Divine Spring of Youth. I was also responsible for the volcano eruption next to the Divine Spring of Youth."
Taoist Chihuo's eyes suddenly widened, he stood up with a shocked look on his face and said, "It's impossible, these things are all..."
"Is Fengmu right?" Mu Feng suddenly interjected, "These were all done by Fengmu, and without Fengmu, you wouldn't have been able to discover the Divine Fountain of Youth, but you teamed up with Zhang Ping of the War God Sect to kill him.
"
"He's dead!" Taoist Chihuo shouted sharply, but he quickly froze on the spot, "Feng Mu... Mu Feng!"
Only then did he realize that Mu Feng and Feng Mu were actually the same person. And he finally understood where Mu Feng's hatred for the Chiyang Divine Sect and him came from.
But, Feng Mu is obviously dead?
"He is obviously dead. I killed him with my own hands. You can't even try to make excuses!" Taoist Chihuo roared angrily at this moment, with a very nervous expression on his face.
How can a dead person come back to life?
"So, you admitted that you would repay kindness with hatred, but you just killed Fengmu because you didn't want to share the little benefit with him. The head of the majestic Chiyang Shenzong has such a despicable character, how can you still have the nerve to sit on the head of the sect?
In position?"
Mu Feng's heart-breaking words made Taoist Chihuo sit down as if he had lost all his strength at this moment. Everyone wants to save face, especially a power as huge as Chiyang Shenzong, even more so.
And if this incident spreads, it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of Chiyang Shenzong. He helped Chiyang Shenzong, but in the end he was betrayed by Chiyang Shenzong. This kind of thing will also be a disaster for Chiyang.
A scandal in Shenzong.
However, Taoist Chihuo was an old monster who had lived for such a long time. After a moment of panic, he calmed down and stood up with a sneer again.
"Mu Feng, although I don't know how you survived, how many people can believe what you said? This is the Chiyang Divine Sect, and this matter will never spread out of here."
"You will eventually die, and you will still have the reputation of a despicable thief." He said coldly, then turned to look at all the guests present, "Don't you think so?"
The elders of the God of War Sect were the first to stand up. Although Zhang Ping did not come, this matter was actually related to their God of War Sect. They are involved, so they must take a stand.
"I agree. This Mu Feng is just talking nonsense. How can a dead person come back to life? You just want to slander the Chiyang Shenzong? It's simply a dream!"
Regardless of whether other people believe this or not, they have to take a stand at this moment. If they don't take a stand, they are going against the Chiyang Shen Sect and the War God Sect, and may not even be able to leave here.
Therefore, representatives of other forces stood up one after another at this moment, defending Chiyang Shenzong, and at the same time reprimanding Mu Feng for lying. Even if what Mu Feng said was true, they would regard it as false.
And after leaving Chiyang Shenzong, you must never mention it again!
Wu Hairou's face was gloomy at the moment, as if a volcano was about to erupt, but Wu Jiao was beside her and held her arm tightly: "Calm down, don't forget, you are not the only one here."
"It's really disgusting. These people are all the same!" Wu Hairou finally let out a long sigh and cursed in a low voice.
Mu Feng had already expected the current situation, so he was not angry at all. People from other forces were involved. They were just grassroots. They would fall to whichever side was beneficial to them.
He has long been used to this kind of thing.
Unexpectedly, Yu Bingbing, who was being thrown around like garbage, started to laugh miserably, the laughter getting louder and louder, with a heavy sadness.
"Your hearts have been broken for a long time. I remember your faces. Even if you are a ghost, I will never let you go!"
Although to monks, things like ghosts are resentful souls that can be destroyed casually, but when they say this, they still feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
Taoist Chihuo snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Yu Bingbing out, smashing several tables next to him before he could stop, with blood already pouring out of his mouth.
"Bitch, you were born to make furnaces for others, how can you speak?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp murderous aura suddenly rose in the distance, like a sharp blade hanging above everyone's heads, making people terrified.
Mu Feng stepped forward at this moment, with veins popping out on his forehead, looking angry. The roaring voice sounded like muffled thunder, bringing a heavy sense of oppression.
"shut up!"
The Qingxiao Sword burst into dazzling thunder in his hand, and then crashed down. A huge shadow of a giant elephant appeared behind him, with its proboscis raised high, straight into the sky, and then crashed down at the same time!
The Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique, the Nirvana-level super holy technique manifested from the wordless golden book, has unleashed its strongest power at this moment. The sharp sword energy is covered by violent thunder, like a silver giant dragon.
Rush forward!
The dazzling silver dragon passed through, dragging a long afterimage. Wherever it passed, it left a deep ravine on the ground, and the surrounding area was in chaos.
The guests on both sides retreated in a hurry, with panic expressions on their faces. They couldn't imagine what a miserable end they would end up in if they stood in front of this silver dragon.
But Taoist Chihuo's pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and the powerful Saint Yuan surged out of his body with an extremely fiery aura.
"Burning Sky Palm!"
He roared angrily and pushed out with a sudden palm. In an instant, the tyrannical Saint Yuan condensed into a red palm print above his head and surged forward!