After seeing Mu Feng's face clearly, Ma Mian was completely panicked.
In his heyday, he joined forces with more than a dozen supreme experts, but they failed to kill Mu Feng. Now that he was seriously injured and found by Mu Feng alone, he had no chance of winning.
"How could you possibly find yourself here?"
Mu Feng chuckled and geared up.
"You can hide here, can't I come here? I'm here specifically for revenge this time, and no one in this place can escape!"
The horse gritted its teeth with hatred and chose the same strategy as Niu Tou, which was to fight to the death.
Outside the Golden Book World, Fake Mu Feng felt more and more something was wrong.
Even just now, he felt the power fluctuation when Ma Mian took action, but it quickly disappeared.
The uneasiness in his heart made him dare not remain indifferent, so he stood up and quickly reached the sixth floor of the Pingu Tower, but he did not see Ma Mian here.
"Oops, something must have happened!"
The fake Mu Feng quickly came to the ninth floor again, but also did not see the bull head.
The huge power of the soul surged out and instantly scanned the entire Bone Pin Tower, but no breath was sensed.
The bull-headed horse-faced man and the red-robed figure just now seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
"wrong!"
Fake Mu Feng squinted his eyes and looked forward, and in the light of the candlelight, he saw a golden dust floating in front of him.
For a moment, he didn't connect the golden dust with the wordless golden book, but he knew that someone had already broken in.
"Come to my place quickly, someone has already broken in!"
He shouted, and the sound waves rippled like ripples.
The nine blue-robed demon cultivators in the two bone-pinned towers in front quickly stood up and flew directly out of the window, flying towards the last bone-pinned tower.
The other people in red robes and black robes also gathered together and rushed to the last bone-burning tower.
If someone really breaks in, even if the intruder is killed, these red-robed and black-robed people will also be punished, so they want to show off.
On the ninth floor of the Bone Tower, Fake Mu Feng looked warily at the speck of golden dust and observed it carefully.
And Mu Feng in the Golden Book world already knew about this.
"It seems that we have alerted the enemy. It's really unlucky."
Mu Feng shook his head, and then with a thought, the entrance to the Golden Book World was immediately opened, and he directly stretched out his hand.
Fake Mu Feng was naturally startled when he saw the sudden entrance and an arm. He was about to retreat, but was grabbed tightly by the hand and pulled in.
"Come in you!"
The entrance then quickly closed again.
Although they have alarmed others, Ma Mian and Fake Mu Feng, who are the strongest in cultivation, have already entered the world of the Golden Book. For those remaining outside, it is simply a delusion to open the wordless Golden Book.
The fake Mu Feng entered the world of the Golden Book and immediately exclaimed when he saw Mu Feng.
Mu Feng, however, looked calm: "As far as I know, three of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches have died. Which one are you?"
Knowing that things like the serial number had already been known to Mu Feng, the fake Mu Feng had no intention of hiding it: "I am Yan Feng in the Heavenly Qian!"
Mu Feng showed a genuine expression: "As expected of one of the Ten Heavenly Stewards, his cultivation is indeed strong enough."
The fake Mu Feng who died before, except for those numbered ones, were all among the twelve earthly branches, and the heavenly stems were stronger in comparison.
"Mufeng, you broke in here alone, are you looking for death?"
Yan Feng threatened with cold eyes.
Mu Feng smiled coldly: "Look at your current situation. I didn't break into your place, it was you who came to my territory!"
Yan Feng was calmer than Ma Mian, and snorted coldly: "The two of us will join forces, and the others will attack from the outside, attack from both inside and outside, let's see how long you can hold on!"
Mu Feng smiled contemptuously.
"It's not that I look down on you. Even if you two join forces, you won't be able to hold on until I can't."
Because he had a helper, Ma Mian became more courageous. He took out his mace and roared: "Stop talking nonsense, let you know how powerful we are!"
After saying that, the huge mace hit him on the head.
Facing the two men joining forces, the pressure in Mu Feng's heart was indeed greater. Moreover, Yan Feng was a demon cultivator of the eighth level of the Supreme Realm and was very powerful.
So he made a prompt decision, and the Haotian Mirror suddenly emerged from the void in the distance, and a beam of light shone directly on Ma Mian's body.
"Deal with you first!"
Mu Feng snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the Qingxiao Sword bloomed with dazzling golden light in his hand, and the shocking sword intent was suddenly released!
Yan Feng noticed the current situation and it was too late to take action. He did not expect Mu Feng to use the treasure as soon as he came up. He was preparing for a quick victory!
The horse's face was even more miserable. He could feel that his body was still there, unable to move. He could only watch as Mu Feng slashed at him with a sword.
Whoosh!
With a slash of the sword, the horse's face flew backwards and blood spilled out, as if it was for free.
Although this sword failed to kill Ma Mian, it also made Ma Mian's injuries more serious, and the situation was immediately precarious. If he took action forcefully, he would only die faster.
Then Mu Feng drew his sword and moved forward, rushing towards Yan Feng who was standing aside, full of murderous intent!
Yan Feng's heart suddenly sank, because during the last battle in Sharp Tooth Forest, they all knew that Mu Feng had two treasures in his hands, and he was afraid that Mu Feng would use another treasure full of destructive power on himself.
So before the fight, he was already timid.
Whoosh!
It is also a long sword, almost exactly the same as the Qingxiao Sword, except that there is an extra magic eye mark on the hilt.
In order to impersonate Mu Feng, the Wutian organization took great pains.
It's just that the Qingxiao Sword in Yan Feng's hand looks full of evil, but the Qingxiao Sword in Mu Feng's hand has an aura of uprightness and indomitable majesty.
Dang Dang Dang!
Mu Feng rushed in front of Yan Feng and used his sword skills as he wished. Every blow contained sharp sword intent, and the void was cut into pieces.
Although Yan Feng has the same body shape and appearance as Mu Feng, he cannot copy Mu Feng's sword intention, nor can he comprehend the power of the great avenue that Mu Feng has comprehended.
Therefore, even though his cultivation was one level higher, he was suppressed and put at a disadvantage in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The battle between the two was like destroying the world, each collision erupted with huge power, and the winner could not be determined for a while.
In addition to the wordless golden book, several blue-robed demon cultivators also discovered the golden dust. They tried to attack, but they could not destroy it at all.
"What on earth is this? You know someone is invading, but you don't even know who is going to deal with us. You are just trash, idiots!"
The lion demon cultivator that Mu Feng had observed before roared angrily.
All the people in red robes and black robes were silent and lowered their heads deeply. For a moment, they were at their wits' end.