"Now if you plead guilty! For the sake of Mr. Gu, I can just break your legs and drive you out of the pagoda! This is my kindness to you!"
Dong Xian looked at Mu Feng, his eyes full of pride.
Gu Yiguang's face changed slightly, and he quickly begged: "Master Dong Xian, Brother Mu is my savior, please spare him!"
Dong Xian said indifferently: "Master Gu, I already care about your face, otherwise I would have killed him on the spot!"
Gu Yiguang's expression froze and he wanted to say something, but Xiao Guoli stopped him.
Dong Xian's special status is not something they can afford to offend.
"Now, do you plead guilty?"
Dong Xian spoke again and looked at Mu Feng haughtily.
Everyone present also focused their attention on Mu Feng. They all understood that Dong Xian had spoken and Mu Feng had to plead guilty even if he was not guilty.
Master Yang Hong sighed secretly, even though he knew that Dong Xian had wronged Mu Feng on purpose, he could only do nothing to help.
After all, he and Mu Feng were strangers to each other, so it was impossible for him to offend Dong Xian because of the latter.
Mu Feng raised his head, looked at Dong Xian, and uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"
For a moment, the whole place was silent! No one expected that when facing Master Dong Xian, Mu Feng would dare to tell him to get lost. This was so disrespectful! Dong Xian's eyes darkened and he said angrily: "Little beast, what did you just say?
say what?"
"I! Let! You! Get out!"
Mu Feng Lingyuan transformed into a sound, shouted coldly, and billowing sound waves surged out like air waves.
Bang! In the quiet room, the windows, door lintels, etc. were shattered one after another. Except for Master Yang Hong and Dong Xian, everyone else covered their ears and retreated in confusion.
"Now, do you hear that clearly?"
Mu Feng spoke again, like the majesty of heaven, rolling in endlessly.
Dong Xian looked ugly and was furious.
He didn't expect that Mu Feng would give him no face at all.
"Little beast! You are looking for death! Come on, take this kid down!"
Dong Xian was so angry that he trembled and gave the order loudly. He really had the intention to kill.
Except for Master Yang Hong, the other seven spiritual craftsmen present all took action against Mu Feng in order to please Dong Xian.
Wow! One after another, spiritual fires appeared out of thin air, and the entire quiet room was plunged into blazing heat.
Most spiritual craftsmen do not practice martial arts, only spiritual power.
The stronger their spiritual power is, the stronger the spiritual fire they can control will be, and their combat effectiveness will naturally be extremely terrifying.
Of the seven spiritual craftsmen present, three were at the peak of the Huang rank and four were at the late Huang rank.
They unite and control the seven yellow-level spiritual fires, which are enough to kill warriors of the first and second levels of the Life Wheel.
Seven yellow-stepped spiritual fires completely surrounded Mu Feng, and the terrifying high temperature caused steam to rise from the ground of the quiet room.
"Boy! You shouldn't have offended Master Dong Xian!"
One of the Huang Jie Peak Peak Spirit Craftsmen laughed mockingly, and then controlled the spirit fire with the other six people to attack Mu Feng together.
Seven spiritual fires turned into chains, locking Mu Feng's hands, feet, neck, waist and abdomen.
"Brother Mu..." Gu Yiguang's eyes were full of worry. He did not expect that things would develop to this point.
Dong Xian's status in the Spirit Craftsman Headquarters was so special that even his father Gu Xiaoxian didn't dare to offend him casually, so his words were even less useful.
"You have gone too far! Master Mu is obviously innocent, why are you still slandering him?"
Ji Wenshu said angrily.
Dong Xian smiled contemptuously and said: "The mistake is that he shouldn't have offended me! Offending me is the biggest original sin! Now, why don't you bow down?"
At the end of the sentence, Dong Xian looked down at Mu Feng condescendingly, his face full of pride.
"Just you?
Is it worthy?"
Mu Feng smiled disdainfully, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and a four-color life wheel appeared in his lower abdomen.
Click, click, click! The seven chains of spiritual fire that locked his whole body collapsed inch by inch.
"What?
What a powerful force!”
The expressions of the seven spiritual craftsmen who controlled the spiritual fire changed drastically. They were hit in the chest by the power released by Mu Feng and flew out in embarrassment.
"Fourth Level of Life Wheel?"
Dong Xian was shocked and looked at Mu Feng in disbelief.
Mu Feng is too young, and his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Life Wheel. This is a real genius! "You are so brave, you dare to hurt people in my spiritual craftsman headquarters! You are simply seeking death!"
In the depths of Dong Xian's eyes, murderous intent surged, and the surging spiritual power was released like an abyss.
In the quiet room, tables, chairs, gravel, fragments of spiritual soldiers, etc. were all suspended one after another, surrounding Dong Xian.
"What a powerful mental power! It seems that Dong Xian has made a breakthrough again. His mental power has reached the mid-level Xuan level!"
Master Yang Hong retreated to the door of the quiet room and looked at Dong Xian's back with fearful eyes.
The spiritual power levels of sub-professional professions such as spiritual craftsman, spiritual pharmacist, etc. are also divided according to Huang, Xuan, Tian, Wang, Zun, Huang, Zong, and Emperor.
However, mental power is too ethereal to cause direct harm to people. It can only cause powerful destructive power through some kind of medium.
For example, spiritual medicine masters and spiritual craftsmen form strong combat power through the medium of spiritual fire, while spiritual formation masters use formation formations.
Innately, the combat power of these sub-professional practitioners is naturally much weaker than that of warriors, but their status is much higher than that of warriors.
Because the role that these sub-professional practitioners can play is much higher than that of warriors.
"That's ridiculous! People from your spiritual craftsman headquarters have attacked me, why don't you allow me to resist?"
Mu Feng retorted coldly.
"Glib-tongued boy! Your sins are serious. Don't even think about leaving here today!"
Dong Xian stopped talking nonsense and pointed his right hand at Mu Feng. The tables, chairs, gravel, etc. surrounding him all hit Mu Feng one after another.
But what shocked him was that anything that hit Mu Feng at high speed with his mental power actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the latter's body was completely intact.
"How can this son's physical body be so strong?"
Dong Xian's pupils shrank slightly, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes became more intense.
I saw him snap his fingers with his right hand, and a cluster of faint blue flames appeared on his fingertips.
The strange thing is that the moment this flame appeared, the temperature of the entire quiet room dropped sharply, as if you were in an ice cellar.
"Xuan-level super spiritual fire, cold ice flames! Tianshi Tan actually gave such precious spiritual fire to Dong Xian?"
Outside the quiet room, Master Yang Hong's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he saw the faint blue flames on Dong Xian's fingertips.
Ice Flame is the spiritual fire that Tan Minghui used in his early years. Its level reaches up to Xuan Level Super, far surpassing almost all Xuan Level Spirit Fires.
Ever since Tan Minghui successfully entered the realm of the Heavenly Master, he had hid the ice flames and never used them again, but unexpectedly he gave them to Dong Xian.
"What a powerful spiritual fire! The entire quiet room has condensed into ice, it's so cold!"
Gu Yiguang and Xiao Guoli exited the quiet room early. When they saw that the quiet room was covered with thick layers of frost, their eyes widened in shock.
"Brother Mu, I'm afraid he is in danger!"
Gu Yiguang smiled bitterly.
Xiao Guoli sighed and shook his head. The ice flames were too terrifying. How could a mere fourth level warrior of the Life Wheel be able to contend with it?
Mu Feng is destined to perish here! "You little beast, you actually forced me to use ice fire. It would be an honor to die!"
Dong Xian smiled evilly and pointed at Mu Feng with his right hand.
A faint blue flame jumped out and turned into a blue light and rushed towards Mu Feng.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Wherever the blue light passed, a terrifying snowstorm swept up, instantly drowning Mu Feng's figure.
"Hey! What a pity for such a young genius!"
Master Yang Hong shook his head slightly. He knew the terror of the ice flames, and Mu Feng would not be immune to this blow.
Although he could not understand Dong Xian's behavior, he also thought that Mu Feng was too proud and did not know how to bend and stretch, and ultimately lost his life in vain.
"The power of the Xuan-level super spiritual fire is indeed pretty good!"
In the center of the violent snowstorm, an indifferent voice came faintly.
Dong Xian's smile completely froze, and he looked ahead to the center of the snowstorm in disbelief.
There, stood a proud figure, and in his palm, a ray of blue flame danced quietly.
He is none other than Mu Feng.
What was even more shocking was that the terrifying ice flames danced in the palm of his hand like a docile little sheep, lingering uncontrollably.
"My Ice Flame, you..." Dong Xian looked at this scene in disbelief. He used his hands to make secrets and tried to control the Ice Flame back, but failed.
"Dong Xian, your control of the Ice Flame is too superficial! Let me show you the true power of the Ice Flame!"
The corner of Mu Feng's mouth curled up, and he flicked his right hand forward.
Crash! The ice flames rushed towards Dong Xian at an extremely fast speed, and a snowstorm that was even more terrifying than before suddenly set off.
In the blink of an eye, the huge quiet room could not withstand the power of the snowstorm and collapsed...