"Do you think you can escape? No matter where you escape or who protects you, I will definitely kill you!"
Mu Feng had absolutely no sympathy for these fake Mu Feng. After all, the evil deeds they had done were too numerous to describe, and both humans and gods were outraged.
Nettig's heart suddenly sank, and the previous joy was swept away, leaving only a deep solemn look.
"Mu Feng, don't push me too hard, otherwise I will fight you tooth and nail!"
He shouted sharply, but he could hear the guilt mixed in his voice.
These people are not even qualified to fight Mu Feng.
Mu Feng stared at Niettig in a funny way, but did not take action directly. Instead, he said with great interest: "I want to see how you fight me."
"That's too much!"
Niettig felt the contempt all over Mu Feng's body, and anger suddenly rose in his heart. With a flip of his hand, he took out an item from the Space Sacred Artifact.
It was a drop of blood, about the size of a thumb. The blood exuded a heavy pressure, and it seemed to contain a special power, as if it came from some incredible monster.
"This is a magical thing that I have rewarded for my great achievements. I will let you see it today!"
Nettig swallowed the blood without hesitation. His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and even gradually became ferocious, and his body also underwent bloody changes!
Starting from his face, dark scales actually grew out of his skin, and the flesh and blood were torn open and covered on his face. Two short horns also grew out of the top of his head.
Then on his body, bone spurs suddenly grew out of the joints, like sharp blades. At the same time, the ribs burst through the flesh and grew arrogantly to cover the body, as if it was covered with a layer of armor.
His body also grew a lot out of thin air, reaching a height of three feet. His hands and feet turned into powerfully curved claws, and his fingertips were curved like iron hooks, emitting a cold light.
The shape of this claw made Mu Feng feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
In just a few moments, Nettig turned into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.
"Huh?"
Mu Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at the battle between Pei Kong and Pei Chen in the distance. Now Nietige's appearance was not much different from that of Pei Kong, but he looked more ferocious and terrifying.
"It seems that the two of them used the same method to increase their strength, but I don't know what they consumed."
Niettig felt that his strength had increased a lot, and he had even become more violent. He had only one idea, and that was to tear Mu Feng in front of him into pieces!
"Mu Feng, it was you who caused me to take the 'sacred blood' and caused me to consume a lot of life force. I have to kill you to satisfy my hatred!"
As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward and punched out with a powerful punch. The powerful force surged in like an overwhelming force.
Mu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he put his arms directly in front of him, but he felt a huge force coming from him, which knocked him several hundred feet away before he stopped.
"What a strength!"
He shook his arm, feeling a little numb.
Niettig did not stop. His strength increased several times and his speed became several times faster. In a flash, he appeared in front of Mu Feng and swung his iron hook-like claws towards Mu Feng.
Whoosh!
The sharp claws easily cut through the space, and the sharp energy seemed to turn into tangible substance, cutting towards Mu Feng like a sharp blade.
There was a violent look in his eyes, and even his rationality was about to be swallowed up by the violence. By then, he would become a monster who only knew how to kill.
Mu Feng sneered. Even when he saw Niettig's current appearance, he felt even more miserable. Using external forces to enhance his own strength was just a heretic after all.
After a cold snort, he pointed out, and the golden Saint Yuan surged mightily, instantly condensing into a purple finger, and the released energy burned like a purple flame.
"Demon-destroying finger!"
boom!
The two forces collided fiercely, and the space around them began to fluctuate violently, leaving countless cracks and spreading towards the surroundings.
The huge force even formed a huge energy field in the middle, which then exploded.
"It's nothing more than that!"
Mu Feng sneered again and again. Even though Niettig's strength had been greatly improved by taking the blood of a certain monster, the limit was only here, and he was no more than a seventh-level monk in the Supreme Realm.
With confidence in his heart, Mu Feng no longer had any worries, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he burst out with murderous intent.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Nittig's voice became a little blurry, like the roar of some kind of wild beast, and the blood-colored demonic power suddenly burst out from his body in a mighty manner.
Then, under his push, all the bloody energy seemed to condense into substance, and it fiercely charged towards Mu Feng, like a stormy sea, causing the entire space to begin to tremble violently!
Mu Feng looked very calm. He was holding the Qingxiao Sword, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, with the sword's edge pointing straight into the sky!
"cut!"
The Qingxiao Sword was raised high, golden light clung to the sword like a spiritual snake, and the mighty power of the avenue surged out.
Whoosh!
With a slash of the sword, Nettig's energy was instantly cut away by the sword, and a huge crack appeared in the sky, which seemed to cut the sky in half!
boom!
Nietiger's attack exploded with a bang, but it did not affect Mu Feng at all. The strong wind blew in all directions.
"I do not believe!"
As if his confidence was shaken, Niedtig became extremely excited. Thunderbolts began to gather between the two horns growing on his head.
Boom boom boom!
The sky above him suddenly became gloomy, as if a violent storm was brewing.
"I must kill you!"
The thunder above Nittig's head suddenly shot out, and the mighty thunder penetrated the void, leaving a dark trail in mid-air, as if a catastrophe was coming!
The thunder illuminated Mu Feng extremely brightly, but there was still only calm in his eyes.
"Thunder? I can do it too!"
He has mastered the power of the Thunder Avenue, while Nettig's thunder only gained power by taking the blood of a certain monster. The difference between the two is like form and quality.
Mu Feng stretched his hand forward, raised his palm, and thunder began to gather in his palm, gradually converging into a thunder ball.
At the moment when the thunder was about to drown Mu Feng, the thunder ball suddenly flew out. With the speed of lightning, it instantly penetrated the incoming thunder and fell hard on Nietige!
The bright thunder began to dissipate quickly, and all the power seemed to be absorbed by the thunder ball.
Boom! Thunder exploded on Nettig’s body, completely submerging his figure in an instant!