Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced around with sharp eyes.
For a moment, all the spiritual craftsmen in the spiritual pagoda were trembling all over. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at Mu Feng.
Mu Feng is so powerful! He easily subdued the Heavenly Spiritual Fire, and easily destroyed the Heavenly Spiritual Formation. These methods are simply amazing.
Who else in the entire spiritual pagoda can cure this person?
"I didn't expect that your Excellency is Master Wang. Tan is so convinced that he lost!"
Tan Minghui sighed softly, knelt on his knees and bowed his head.
"Master Wang?"
Master Yang Hong, Dong Xian and everyone present trembled in their hearts and stared at Mu Feng in horror.
The title Master Wang is not just a nickname, but also a symbol of noble status.
Only king-level spiritual craftsmen, spiritual formation masters, spiritual medicine masters, etc. can obtain the title of king master, and their status is far above that of the heavenly master.
"Sir! I didn't expect that you are not only the King of Spiritual Craftsmen, but also the King of Spiritual Arrays. I admire you!"
Ye Yufan got up with difficulty, knelt down in front of Mu Feng, and said sincerely.
In Ye Yufan's view, only a king-level spiritual formation master can break through the heaven-level spiritual formation so easily.
The two heavenly masters Tan Minghui and Ye Yufan all bowed their heads, which completely shocked everyone present. Everyone looked at Mu Feng with eyes full of awe.
Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking down indifferently at Tan Minghui and Ye Yufan who were bowing their heads, but did not take any further action.
The two of them had no deep grudge against him, so there was no need for Mu Feng to kill him.
"Tan Minghui, now I want to kill Dong Xian, do you still want to stop me?"
Mu Feng locked his eyes on Dong Xian who was not far away and asked calmly.
Dong Xian was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his face turned pale, and said to Tan Minghui: "Master...Master, save me!"
The many spiritual craftsmen who originally surrounded Dong Xian dispersed one after another as if they were avoiding the plague.
In an instant, there was no one around Dong Xian, leaving him sitting alone on the ground.
Everyone understands that the overall situation has been decided and Dong Xian is doomed! "Answer me!"
Mu Feng shouted again, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged out like real substance, sweeping around the area instantly.
Tan Minghui trembled all over and sighed dejectedly: "The Celestial Master cannot be humiliated, let alone the King Master who is above the Celestial Master! Since these evil disciples have offended you, they deserve death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Xian's mind went blank, he got up in embarrassment and ran away into the distance.
Mu Feng had no expression on his face, raised his right hand slightly, and pointed at Dong Xian.
The black wind flame condensed into a point at his fingertips, and then suddenly shot out, like a black electric light, it instantly penetrated into the back of Dong Xian's heart.
Plop! Dong Xian knelt on the ground, clutching his chest with both hands, looking up to the sky and roaring.
I saw that Dong Xian was bursting with black flames from the inside out, instantly burning his entire body to ashes.
How powerful is the heavenly level spiritual fire, how can it be resisted by Dong Xian, a mere Xuan level spiritual craftsman?
Everyone in the pagoda was as silent as a cicada, all kneeling on the ground, not daring to make a sound.
Xuan Lin was mixed in the crowd, watching this scene with fear in his eyes. His head was lowered, praying that Mu Feng would not notice him.
"Where is Xuan Lin?"
Mu Feng waved his sleeves and robe, and the black youfengyan quietly returned to his side, while his eyes fell on the crowd.
Crash! The crowd dispersed instantly, leaving only Xuan Lin alone, kneeling on the ground with his head lowered.
"If you and Qiu Jiuxiang hadn't planned to frame Mr. Ji and deliberately lured me here to kill me, we wouldn't be in today's situation!"
Mu Feng looked down at the trembling Xuan Lin and continued: "You can commit suicide!"
"My lord, it was me who was so obsessed that I listened to Qiu Jiuxiang's slander! It was not my wish to frame Ji Wenshu. Please spare my life!"
Xuan Lin threw himself on the ground, facing Mu Feng, and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
Mu Feng stopped talking and flicked his right hand.
There was just a roar, and a terrifying energy burst out from Mu Feng's fingertips and blasted heavily into Xuan Lin's body.
Xuan Lin screamed and was knocked backwards for nearly a hundred meters. He was covered in blood. When he landed on the ground, he had no breath at all.
"let's go!"
After killing Xuan Lin with one finger, Mu Feng greeted Li Wenshu, Ji Wenshu and Su Lan and then drifted away.
After Mu Feng left, everyone in the spiritual pagoda felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.
The pressure Mu Feng put on them was so great that they did not even dare to express their feelings.
Tan Minghui helped up the seriously injured Ye Yufan, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Can any of you tell me what happened?
Why would Dong Xian provoke this lord?"
Everyone looked at each other and no one spoke.
Most of the spiritual craftsmen present knew nothing about the grudge between Dong Xian and Mu Feng.
The reason why they attacked Mu Feng was basically because they were encouraged by Dong Xian's words.
"Hey! Master of the Tower, this is what happened..." Master Yang Hong finally stood up and explained everything that happened in the assessment room.
At first, he was afraid of Dong Xian's identity, so he did not dare to prove Mu Feng's innocence.
Now that Dong Xian is dead and even the two heavenly masters are impressed by Mu Feng, he naturally has nothing to worry about.
Gu Yiguang also stood up and explained the grudge between Mu Feng and Dong Xian.
When Tan Minghui heard the truth, he was so angry that he beat his chest and said angrily: "Dong Xian, this villain, almost caused the pagoda to overturn. He really deserves to die!"
After knowing that Dong Xian was only jealous because of Mu Feng's rudeness and thus deliberately wronged Mu Feng, Tan Minghui had the urge to slap Dong Xian to death.
How can someone like Mu Feng be provoked at will?
"Yang Hong, do you know the name of that gentleman?"
Ye Yufan looked at Yang Hong expectantly and asked.
"Yes, what do you call that adult?"
Tan Minghui also asked quickly.
Master Yang Hong smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know the specific name of that gentleman! However, Ji Wenshu once called that gentleman Master Mu!"
"It seems that this gentleman's surname is Mu, and we will have to respectfully call him Master Mu from now on!"
Tan Minghui said with sparkling eyes.
Gu Yiguang looked at Tan Minghui silently, while Ye Yufan and others were guessing Mu Feng's name, but did not reveal Mu Feng's specific name.
He had always wanted to win over Mu Feng, but now that Mu Feng was suspected of being the master of the Spirit Array and the Double King of Spirit Craftsmen, he couldn't let it go.
He wanted to keep all the news about Mu Feng firmly in his hands so that he could get close to Mu Feng and build a good relationship with him.
"Old man Tan, we have offended Master Mu! We must come to apologize!"
Ye Yufan suddenly said seriously.
Hearing this, Tan Minghui nodded repeatedly and said: "Old man Ye, you are still thoughtful! Your spiritual pagoda has the best intelligence. First find out Master Mu's residence, and then we can choose a good and auspicious day to go and plead guilty."
The two heavenly masters hit it off immediately and both decided to apologize to Mu Feng.
Gu Yiguang was proud of himself. Although he was the young master of the Gilded Trading Company, his status was far inferior to that of the two great heavenly masters.
But he knew Mu Feng's name and even knew Mu Feng, which made him feel a little superior.