Mu Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he used the Heaven and Earth Killing Fist and punched out.
The terrifying killing energy surged out like a wave, slamming into this bloody mouth.
Poof!
The Heaven and Earth Killing Fist was so terrifying. A huge mouth of blood burst open and blood splattered all over the corridor.
And this monster made a shrill wail, and its big lantern-like eyes showed a humanized look of fear.
Mu Feng lightly stepped on the monster's head with the sole of his foot, and the terrifying spiritual energy exploded, directly crushing the monster's head.
Mu Feng, on the other hand, used this force of pushback to jump up and land lightly in the main hall at the end of the corridor.
The main hall is majestic and spacious, exuding an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.
Mu Feng looked around and found that there were stone pillars standing around the main hall that were as thick as several people could hold them.
Various statues are painted on the surface of the stone pillars, including dragons, phoenixes, sphinxes and other strange patterns.
At the same time, in front of the main hall and on the left and right sides, there is a bronze palace door that is ten feet high.
Moreover, the doors of these three bronze palaces are basically open wide, revealing the deep and dark corridors behind them.
At this moment, there are many warriors in the palace, searching everywhere.
Mu Feng looked around and found that most of these warriors were casual cultivators or warriors from small forces who entered later.
When Mu Feng entered the palace, they noticed Mu Feng and recognized him, with frightened looks on their faces.
They had all seen what Mu Feng did in Huang Ancient City. This man had killed several powerful Martial Kings.
However, what they didn't expect was that this powerful man with King Wu's strength would actually enter King Wu's tomb. Could it be that the restriction of King Wu's tomb had no effect on him?
"come here!"
Mu Feng looked around and found no trace of Concubine Feng Luo and others in the hall, and pointed at a middle-aged warrior not far away.
The middle-aged warrior's whole body was tense, his eyes were wide open, and he stood frozen on the spot, motionless, but his legs were constantly trembling.
Many warriors around are subconsciously Staying away from the middle-aged warrior, his eyes showed pity.
In Huang Gucheng, they had seen how ruthless Mu Feng was, and he was also an evil cultivator who was good at controlling ghosts and exorcising spirits.
Most of such powerful evil cultivators are moody and will kill people at will. If they are targeted, they will basically die.
If a middle-aged warrior is targeted by this person, he may be in danger!
"I asked you to come over!" Mu Feng frowned slightly and shouted coldly.
The middle-aged warrior walked forward tremblingly, with a very low posture, and said with a flattering smile: "Sir! What are your orders?"
"Have you seen the group of people wearing the same black robe as me? You'd better recruit them truthfully!" Mu Feng said calmly.
The middle-aged warrior trembled all over and said quickly: "My lord is wise! I have indeed seen your companions! When I first entered the hall, your companions should have obtained the treasures of this hall."
Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked: "Then what?"
"I don't know what the treasure is, I just saw that the powerful men in the hall were attacking them!" the middle-aged warrior said rather uneasily.
Mu Feng's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Where did they escape to?"
The middle-aged warrior pointed to the bronze palace door on the left side of the main hall and said anxiously: "That's where they fled. Where exactly did they go? I don't even know!"
"Come with me! If what you say is true, I will give you the half-step king elixir; if it is false, I will make your life worse than death!"
Mu Feng held the middle-aged warrior's shoulder with his right hand, used Wan Ying Wu Trace, and quickly rushed towards the left palace door.
Behind the palace gate is a dark corridor.
As soon as he entered the corridor, Mu Feng smelled the strong smell of blood. Only then did he realize that there were corpses lying strewn across the corridor.
Mu Feng ignored the bodies in the corridor and rushed away at extremely fast speeds.
After a while, he rushed out of the tunnel and arrived at a huge natural cave.
This grotto is extremely vast, with sharp stone pillars hanging down from the top. From a distance, it looks more like the sharp teeth of a beast.
There are cliffs on both sides of the grotto, and beneath the cliffs is a surging sea of blazing magma.
The blazing heat rushes towards your face, burning and making your whole body anxious.
The moment Mu Feng rushed out of the tunnel, he felt strong spiritual energy fluctuations in front of him.
Mu Feng looked far into the distance and saw a group of people besieging four figures on the opposite side of the cliff.
These four figures are all dressed in black robes and are struggling to resist the attacks coming from all directions.
These four figures are Concubine Feng Luo, Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu.
Concubine Feng Luo, who has the lowest cultivation level, is being protected by Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu. The three of them are facing the siege of dozens of people, resisting with difficulty, and all of them are seriously injured.
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Among the besieging crowd, the three leaders were all half-step Martial King warriors.
Moreover, Mu Feng had met these three people before, and they were members of the three teams of Kuangtao Kingdom, Feiyan Kingdom and Kanshui Kingdom respectively.
"Hmph! Kuang Tao, Fei Yan, and Kan Shui, the three teams, before I found you, you came to my door first! You are really looking for death!"
Mu Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and with a flick of his finger, a bone flag appeared in his hand.
"Kill them all!"
Mu Feng raised the bone flag in his hand, and countless ghosts turned into black wind and swept out, heading towards the cliff opposite.
The middle-aged warrior who was originally captured and brought by Mu Feng was so frightened that he sat down on the ground when he saw the countless ghosts coming out of the bone flags, his face turned extremely pale.
Back then, when he was in Huang Gucheng, he was one of the many onlookers who were watching the martial arts, and witnessed with his own eyes how these ghosts killed the powerful King of Martial Arts without any hesitation.
The middle-aged warrior is only at the seventh level of Minghai. Facing these ghosts, he is basically dead.
On the cliff opposite.
Among the dozens of warriors, the three leading warriors are Yan'er from Feiyan Kingdom, Wan Leng from Kuangtao Kingdom, and Chen Heng from Kanshui Kingdom.< br>
The rest of the warriors were basically casual cultivators who were instigated by Yan Er, Wan Leng and Chen Heng to take action.
Bang bang bang!
Yan'er, Wan Leng and Chen Heng were working together to attack Gu Xiyu, and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations surged out like waves.
But Gu Xiyu was unafraid, and kept slashing out the spiritual sword in his hand, with sword energy flowing across the void, blocking all three people's attacks.
However, Gu Xiyu is only one person after all. It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. She could barely block the attack of three people, with blood overflowing from her lips and no color on her face.
Xing Xiuqi, Ji Mingxu and Feng Luofei passively resisted countless attacks around them, all of them were scarred and weak.
"Yan'er! We have handed over the brocade box we obtained in the hall, why did you go back on your word and kill us all!"
Gu Xiyu's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she stared at a thirty-year-old man with sinister eyes among the three, and said in an angry voice.
"The only blame is that your leader dared to kill people from Feiyan Kingdom. I don't dare to kill him, but I dare to kill you!"
Yan Er grinned, holding a long spear, and the attack became more fierce, and his men showed no mercy.
"Brother Yan'er! This girl should be easy to handle. Don't kill her yet. Capture her and see how she looks. If she looks good, it won't be too late for us to enjoy her first and then kill her!"
Wan Leng is a bald and strong man, holding a ghost-headed sword, and his eyes are full of lust and evil at this moment.
"Brother Wan Leng is right! This girl has a good figure and a good voice. I think her beauty is not bad. We are left to deal with them and lose the opportunity to compete for the treasures from King Wu's tomb. Why not enjoy it!"
Chen Heng, a skinny man, licked his lips and agreed with Wan Leng's words.
"You are shameless!"
When Gu Xiyu heard the dirty words of the three people, her face turned red with anger, and a flaw appeared in her back.
Yan'er grinned, grasped this flaw, and shot out the spear in his hand, stabbing Gu Xiyu in the back of the heart.
"It's over!"
Gu Xiyu's pretty face turned pale. Her flaw was too fatal. She couldn't block the shot...