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Chapter 631 The soul is in disarray

 "What?"

Liu Bai of Qinghong Sect and many surrounding troops were all shocked.

They didn't expect that Jin Bin, who was half a Martial King, would be killed like this.

"Who are you? We are members of the Lihuo Royal Clan and the Qinghong Sect. We were ordered to come to slaughter the country. Aren't you afraid that the Qinghong Sect and the Lihuo Royal Clan will pursue you for killing our people?"

Liu Bai's face was ugly, and his eyes were still a little frightened, staring at Mu Feng.

His strength was slightly inferior to that of Jin Bin, who was wiped out by one move, not to mention him, so he immediately took the name of Qinghong Sect and Lihuo Royal Family.

"Then you deserve to die even more!"

Mu Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he strode towards Liu Bai. Wherever he passed, the sword energy was like rain, tearing the countless soldiers who were blocking him into pieces.

"Come together! Kill him for me!"

Liu Bai's eyes were sinister and he ordered the remaining soldiers of the Lihuo Royal Family and the strong men of the Qinghong Sect to take action.

In an instant, nearly a hundred people took action together, and terrifying spiritual energy poured out like a tide, instantly drowning Mu Feng.

"cut!"

A cold voice sounded, countless waves of spiritual energy exploded, and a terrifying sword energy came across, killing dozens of warriors instantly.

Mu Feng stepped forward in the wind, his clothes rustling, and he still walked towards Liu Bai.

"Damn it! How can you be so strong?"

Liu Bai was completely frightened, turned around and used his body skills to run away decisively.

"Can you escape?"

Mu Feng flew a little higher in the air, and the billowing spiritual energy condensed into a long spiritual sword, which shot out suddenly and penetrated the fleeing Liu Bai.

Liu Bai screamed, and fell from the air in a panic, twitching on the ground.

Mu Feng still stepped forward step by step, walking towards Liu Bai firmly and forcefully, and countless sword energy shot out of his body like a storm.

Whether it is Qinghong
The martial arts instructors and Lihuo royal family soldiers all died under the sword energy.

When Mu Feng walked to Liu Bai and stopped, nearly a hundred people on the scene were already dead.

"You...who are you?"

Liu Bai covered his bleeding heart, looked at the young man looking down at him with fear, and let out an unwilling roar.

"My name is Mu Feng!" Mu Feng said calmly.

Liu Bai was stunned and looked at Mu Feng in disbelief. He raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at Mu Feng and said: "You... you are Mu Feng..."

He had never met Mu Feng, but he knew Mu Feng's name very well. This guy killed two Martial Kings in Lihuo King Capital, and he was an extremely terrifying and dangerous guy.

"Now, do you know why I want to kill you? Because you all deserve to die!"

Mu Feng raised his right foot and stepped down hard. Liu Bai's skull suddenly cracked open and he couldn't die anymore!

"The Great Method of Soul Resurrection!"

Mu Feng grabbed the void with his right hand and saw the corpses of Lihuo Royal Family soldiers and Qinghong Sect warriors lying on the ground, and their complete souls emerged one after another.

"What if I want you to die? You will not be able to rest in peace. You will be completely shaken to pieces!"

The murderous intent in Mu Feng's eyes did not diminish but increased, and he summoned one hundred thousand ghosts obtained from the Evil Soul Martial King.

Suddenly, the sky above the ruins of the capital of Canglan was filled with ghosts, and the sky darkened.

Under Mu Feng's order, a hundred thousand ghosts began to crazily gnaw at the souls of nearly a hundred people, and invisible screams continued to sound.

In an instant, the souls of nearly a hundred people were completely eaten away by a hundred thousand ghosts, and their souls were scattered.

Yan Yuhuan, Kong Chen and others stood silently on the deck

, they didn’t say anything, they just watched all this silently.

Especially Yan Yuhuan, he sighed softly. Compared to Kongchen, Kongji and others, he still knew some things about Mu Feng.

These corpses crucified by members of the Lihuo Royal Family and the Qinghong Sect should be people related to Mu Feng.

But the Lihuo royal family was so mad that they couldn't catch Mu Feng, so they actually poured out their anger on these people. They really deserved to be killed.

"Yu Feihong, the Zhenguo Martial King, and Jiang Ziyu, the Qinghong Martial King! I, Mu Feng, will definitely demand repayment with your blood!"

Mu Feng clenched his fists tightly and let out a murderous roar.

He really didn't expect that Yu Feihong and Jiang Ziyu were so cruel that they would commit such unscrupulous acts as massacre of the country. ??

Mu Feng was really angry. Not only did he want to kill these two people, but he also wanted to uproot the Lihuo Royal Family and the Qinghong Sect in order to appease the souls of Baili Qiyuan and others.

Mu Feng walked slowly towards the crosses, took down the corpses one by one, and placed them gently on the ground.

When Mu Feng finally walked up to Baili Qiyuan's skeleton, he sighed softly and put Baili Qiyuan's skeleton down from the cross.

Then, Mu Feng dug holes one by one in the ruins of the capital with his own hands, and buried the corpses in the ground, allowing them to return to their roots and rest in peace!

"Little friend Mu! If you want revenge, we will go directly to the capital of Lihuo King and destroy the Lihuo Royal Family!"

When Mu Feng returned to the deck of the beast ship, Yan Yuhuan stepped forward and said in a low voice.

Mu Feng shook his head and said: "Old Yan! It's not the time yet. When the time comes, I will make the Lihuo Royal Family and the Qinghong Sect pay a heavy price!"

Yan Yuhuan frowned slightly and said: "Little friend Mu! What are you worried about? With your strength and my presence, no one in Lihuo Kingdom can stop you."
r> "There are people from Mu Shen Mansion sitting in Lihuo Palace!" Mu Feng said calmly.

Mr. Yan's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "What? People from Mu Shen Mansion are here too? Why are they coming to Lihuo Kingdom?"

Yan Yuhuan was completely shocked. Of course he knew about Mu Shen Mansion.

In the Sheng Dynasty, the Mu Shen Mansion was more powerful than the Evil Demon Sect, and it was a force that he did not dare to provoke at all.

However, how could such a huge force like Mu Shen Mansion come to this remote corner of Li Fire Kingdom? Could it be related to Mu Feng?

Yan Yuhuan calmed down and looked at Mu Feng with a thoughtful look on his face.

He knew that the people in Mu Shen Mansion were all surnamed Mu, and Mu Feng was also surnamed Mu. It seemed that there should be some unknown relationship between the two.

"Let's go to Wuyang Valley first!"

Mu Feng didn't notice the strange look on Yan Yuhuan's face. He gave the captain a route map to Wuyang Valley, and the latter immediately drove the beast ship and headed north across the sky.

At this moment, Mu Feng was extremely calm and was not overwhelmed by anger.

He knew very well that Mu Bei would never give up and would probably mobilize more powerful people to Mu Shen Mansion.

Mu Feng will not take action without knowing the situation.

Moreover, the tomb of King Nine Swordsman is about to be born.

At that time, the entire Lihuo Kingdom will be turbulent, and even strong men from other kingdoms will come to join in the fun.

He plans to collect some interest from the Lihuo Royal Family and the Qinghong Sect through this tomb dispute.

Two days later.

The beast ship finally arrived in Wuyang Valley.

"Master! It's the master's breath!"

In Wuyang Valley, Xiao Sang, who was originally studying the spiritual formation books, suddenly jumped three meters high and let out an excited meow, alarming everyone in the valley.


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