When everyone's attention was focused on the death of the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, Mu Feng licked his lips and stepped hard on the ground with his feet, causing the entire ground to crack.
The terrifying vibration spread tens of thousands of feet in radius, and everyone in the huge Xue Qiong City felt the strong earthquake.
Immediately, Mu Feng kicked his legs and jumped into the air, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and instantly rushed towards the second master of the Xueluo Sect.
"Let's kill him together!"
The right elder Xu Gui's eyes were gloomy, he shouted loudly, and rushed towards Mu Feng. The others also surrounded him, trapping Mu Feng in the center.
The second master of the Xueluo Sect is a middle-aged man with a mustache. He carries eight spiritual swords on his back. When fighting, all eight spiritual swords rush out and are combined into various forms with sword control techniques.
All kinds of weird sword formations.
"Sword Tiger Formation! Go!"
The man with the mustache made a sword spell with his right hand and fired it out in the air. The eight spiritual swords rose into the sky and combined together, the violent sword energy condensed to form a huge and ferocious tiger, which rushed towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng was not afraid and rushed towards him. He clenched his right fist and punched it hard, hitting the giant tiger on the head.
Clang, clang, clang! Listening to the continuous sound of gold and iron, Mu Feng knocked away the giant tiger with one punch, and the terrifying punches landed on the eight spiritual swords.
Immediately afterwards, the mustachioed man was shocked to find that all eight of his spiritual swords were broken into two pieces, and they were broken by Mu Feng's fist.
At the moment when the mustached man was stunned, Mu Feng rushed towards him. His waist was shortened, and his shoulder hit him hard, hitting the man with the mustache.
Crack! Crack! The sound of cracking bones kept ringing out from the man with the mustache, and he flew backwards, hitting the snow below heavily.
When everyone looked, they found that the mustache man's sternum had exploded, and all the bones in his upper body, such as his hand bones, shoulder bones, spine, etc., were broken. His eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.
After Mu Feng killed the second person, four more people attacked at the same time, armed with spirit weapons, and slashed at Mu Feng mercilessly.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly, you are no match for him!"
Zhan Junlong finally came to his senses, and after seeing the actions of these four people, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
Unfortunately, he was too slow to speak, and the four of them were already in contact with Mu Feng.
Clang, clang, clang! Four different spiritual weapons all landed on Mu Feng's body. There was a clanging sound and dense sparks flew out.
Immediately afterwards, the four people were shocked to discover that the spirit weapon they slashed with all their strength did not leave any scars or marks on Mu Feng's body. Instead, shocking cracks appeared on the surface of their spirit weapon.
"How...how is this possible?"
"How could someone's physical body be so strong that even my spiritual weapon could hardly bear it and break apart!"
"..." The four people were stunned at the same time, looking at the cracked spiritual weapon in their hands in disbelief.
"Now, it's my turn!"
Mu Feng suddenly turned around, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed the heads of the people on the left and right. He clasped his hands hard in front of his chest, and smashed their heads together.
There was an explosion in the air, and the two men's heads exploded at the same time, with blood and brains flying everywhere and scattered on the ground.
"Run! Run away!"
When the two people in front and behind saw what happened to the people on the left and right, they were so frightened that they began to run away frantically outside.
"escape?
Can you escape?"
Mu Feng snorted coldly, stamped his foot, and the thirteen halos surrounding him quickly spread and washed away like ripples of water.
The two people who originally ran away were affected by the power of the domain, and their bodies became stiff.
Sixteen wings of light spread out behind Mu Feng, appearing in front of the person in front of him as if teleporting. He pinched his neck with his right hand and used the force of his fingers to directly break the person's neck.
Mu Feng also treated those who fled behind him in the same way, strangling them to death in his hands.
In just three breaths, Mu Feng killed six senior members of the Xueluo Sect, and the only two left were the right elder Xu Gui and the chief deacon Chen Long.
Xu Gui and Chen Long are the two strongest among the eight. Xu Gui is a half-step martial arts master, while Chen Long is a peak ninth-level martial emperor and one of the best in the Xueluo Sect.
The two of them had long realized that something was wrong. When the four of them surrounded Mu Feng, they immediately turned around and retreated, already to Zhan Junlong's side.
At this moment, there was silence all around.
Everyone onlookers forgot to think and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
None of them expected that this young man, who seemed to be only half a martial emperor, could actually burst out with such terrifying power. This was simply appalling.
"I underestimated you! I didn't expect that you were born with a sect!"
Zhan Junlong's eyes were gloomy. He looked at Mu Feng fearfully and spoke slowly.
What annoys Zhan Junlong the most is that this son can actually fully exert the power of the sect. In this way, this son's strength is not weaker than him, or even stronger.
Therefore, Zhan Junlong faintly regretted that he had provoked such a evil star.
It's fine now. Only Elder You and the Chief Deacon are dead among the top leaders of their Xueluo Sect. This loss can be said to be too great.
Without saying a word, Mu Feng stepped out, straight up to the sky, and then walked on flat ground in the air, walking towards Zhan Junlong step by step. The energy in his body became stronger and stronger, pressing towards Zhan Junlong like a tide.
Zhan Junlong's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Mu Feng wouldn't let him go. This made him extremely angry, but he was helpless.
"This little brother! This must be a misunderstanding. I apologize to you for what happened before! Next, how about you and I don't mess with each other?"
Zhan Junlong looked directly at Mu Feng and softened his tone.
After seeing Mu Feng's strength clearly, Zhan Junlong had given up the plan of confronting him head-on.
Once a Wuzong-level existence started fighting, it would be very serious, especially since Zhan Junlong was not confident that he could defeat Mu Feng, so he finally chose to surrender, hoping that Mu Feng would stop pursuing it.
Zhan Junlong's submission shocked all the onlookers present.
No one expected that Zhan Junlong, who has always been strong and domineering, would actually give in. This is incredible.
"I didn't expect Zhan Junlong to take the initiative to seek peace. This is not in line with his character!"
On the eaves in the distance, Xue Yong stood beside Xue Wuchang, looking at Zhan Junlong in surprise.
Xue Wuchang's eyes were fixed on Mu Feng, with some kind of expectation and desire in his eyes.
At this moment, everyone looked at Mu Feng, waiting for the latter's reply.
In the eyes of many people, Zhan Junlong's ability to make such a concession is already a great honor. This mysterious young man should accept it! "When you apologize, you must look like you are apologizing! Kneel down in front of me and kowtow three times to express your gratitude."
Please be sincere in your apology! In addition, I need you to compensate me and my friends for our losses!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, they exploded in everyone's hearts like thunder. Everyone looked at Mu Feng in disbelief, including Zhan Junlong...