After getting rid of another stronghold of Wutian, Mu Feng didn't have any trouble in his heart. Compared to Wutian's evil deeds, everything he did was simply too kind.
Zheng Zihong remained silent. As the lord of a city, he was naturally determined to protect the sacred city and the Sangyu Kingdom.
But seeing these living people dying in front of his eyes, and they turned out to be Wutian monks, made him feel a little sad.
How many Wutian monks are there in the Sangyu Kingdom? How many lives will they have to take before they give up?
Mu Feng decided to bring Zheng Zihong here to clear away the grievances of Yaksha and himself because Zheng Zihong was different from others and had justice in his heart.
He walked forward slowly, patted Zheng Zihong on the shoulder, and said softly: "Now you know why I want to kill them, right? And I suspect that Wutian's people have infiltrated into your Sangyu Kingdom."
"To be able to issue a nationwide arrest warrant against me so quickly, it is obvious that his level is much higher than yours."
Zheng Zihong was stunned: "Who is it?"
"How do I know?" Mu Feng sighed, "But I have a hunch that he will appear in front of me."
Soon, the two of them left the town. Zheng Zihong also wanted to go to the nearby divine city to find someone to deal with it, but was stopped by Mu Feng.
"Sooner or later, someone will solve it, but I need time now."
The reason why Mu Feng returned to the Mulberry Divine Kingdom was because Shencan asked for help. If he had not come, perhaps the Mulberry Kingdom would have faced a catastrophe.
But Yasha and Xiaofei are still poisoned at this moment. Although they stay in the Babel Tower of the Liu family, they cannot guarantee 100% safety.
Therefore, he needs to solve the things here quickly and then head to the wilderness!
Mu Feng took out the Shenxing Zhou and flew with Zheng Zihong without stopping. Finally, after dawn, they arrived at the statue in the north. land.
A temple was also built here to worship the sacred silkworms, but because no one came to worship for so long, the temple collapsed.
Only the statue stood there alone.
Mu Feng broke the formation as usual, but when facing the ghost spirit, Zheng Zihong took the initiative to take action.
"Since we are saving the divine silkworm, I have to do my part!"
This is what he said and this is what he did.
As the lord of a city, Zheng Zihong's realm reaches the peak of the ninth level of the reincarnation realm, and is only one step away from the supreme realm.
But if you want to advance to the Supreme Realm, you need to understand the power of the Great Dao. Zheng Zihong is still far away, so improving the realm has become a very distant thing.
But he was very strong, so when he faced the spirit spirit, he quickly eliminated the spirit spirit.
Another formation was broken, and now only one formation was left in the invisible blood moon formation, but this formation was what gave Mu Feng the most headache.
Because this formation is located in the middle of the Sangyu Kingdom, and there is the royal capital of the Sangyu Kingdom!
"Are there... any powerful people in the imperial capital?" Mu Feng asked.
Zheng Zihong nodded: "As far as I know, there are two supreme monks in the palace. The previous emperor of the Sangyu Kingdom was also a supreme monk. It has been tens of thousands of years ago. I don't know.
Are you still alive?"
Mu Feng's face became a little solemn. Even if the previous emperor had passed away long ago, there were still two supreme monks.
With his current status, he might be immediately surrounded when he enters the imperial capital.
"That's right
What should I do?" Zheng Zihong frowned. Although he could help, he really didn't know anything about formations.
If he couldn't break the formation, it would be of no use even if he went to the imperial capital.
Mu Feng thought about it for a while and had an idea in his mind.
"Let's go directly to the imperial capital. Whether we can break the formation this time depends on you!"
The Imperial Capital of the Kingdom of Sangyu, as the capital of the Kingdom of God, is also the most prosperous place in the Kingdom of God.
Moreover, the statues built in the imperial capital can still be worshiped until this time. The royal family will hold offerings to the sacred silkworms every few years.
Coincidentally, during the years when Wutian set up the formation, the royal family did not make offerings to the sacred silkworms, and the people of the Kingdom of God gradually forgot about the gods of the Kingdom of God, and few people came here.
As the chief guard of the imperial capital, Song Qingshu held a high position and was deeply trusted by the emperor, but few people knew his true identity.
He is also a red-robed monk among Wutian!
Although he has not yet entered the Supreme Realm, his talent is astonishing, and he has been promoted to the ninth level of the Samsara Realm at a very young age.
Moreover, the emperor of the Sangyu Divine Kingdom also intended to train him and tilted all his cultivation resources towards him to train him to become another supreme monk in the Divine Kingdom.
At this moment, Song Qingshu was guarding outside the statue of the Divine Silkworm in the city. Through special channels, he learned that Mu Feng had destroyed four formations.
The statue he is guarding now is the last formation. If the formation is broken, everything will be in vain.
"Remember, Mu Feng is a crazy devil. He wants to destroy the statue and destroy the faith of our Sangyu Kingdom, so we must guard this place!"
A soldier asked very curiously: "Chief Guard, does Mu Feng really dare to come? This is the imperial capital. Isn't he looking for death?"
Song Qingshu smiled coldly and said: "This man is unruly. The more people think it is impossible, the more he will do it, so he will definitely come!"
"The captain of the guard seems to know this Mu Feng very well." Another soldier said casually.
Of course Song Qingshu understood, because Mu Feng was very famous in Wutian, and almost all their affairs in the Xuanji Kingdom were ruined by Mu Feng.
They never expected that Mu Feng would not let them go even after they arrived on the mainland.
And there is another thing that worries Song Qingshu the most, that is, the wordless golden book, the most precious treasure in the upper world, seems to be in Mu Feng's hands.
Of course, many people in Wutian were interested in this treasure, but they did not publicize it.
Otherwise, more people will come to compete for the Wordless Golden Book, and their chances of Wutian will be very small. After all, their current power is not enough to compete with all the righteous ways.
Suddenly, a soldier ran over in a hurry.
"Chief Guard, Zheng Zihong went to the palace and said he wanted to meet His Majesty!"
Song Qingshu was shocked: "Huh? He actually went to the palace?"
Then, as if he had figured it out, he couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out that he is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. I will go to the palace to meet him. This person has been brainwashed by Mu Feng and has become Mu Feng's accomplice."
"However, let Master Zhou Locust come, Mu Feng will definitely come here!"
After saying that, he hurried towards the palace.
In the palace, Zheng Zihong was kneeling in front of the current emperor of the Sangyu Kingdom, and Song Qingshu also hurried here.