Mu Feng repeled the two killers in black who were attacking from behind with one palm. Just when he was about to pursue the killer in white, the sound of breaking wind roared towards him.
"Mu Feng! You little bastard, why don't you die soon!"
I saw Li Hongxi leading a group of Li family masters, sweeping over from the edge of the pit, with strong murderous intent.
"Um?
Li Hongxi..." Mu Feng stepped forward, dodged Li Hongxi's Ling Yuan palm, and hung a hundred meters in the air, staring coldly at Li Hongxi and other Li family masters.
The ghost killer suddenly intervened in the life and death battle, and he had already realized that something was wrong.
Now, Li Hongxi and the Li family's masters rushed up to surround him and kill him. He already understood that the appearance of the ghost killer was probably inseparable from the Li family.
"Mu Feng! Give back the life of my Mo family, Mo Chenya!"
"Mu Feng! Give back the life of my Lu family, Lu Yulong!"
Not long after Li Hongxi entered the deep pit on the top of the mountain, two more groups of people swept over and surrounded Mu Feng in a ring.
These two groups of people were the masters of the Mo and Lu families, headed by Mo Yuankui and Lu Wenyao.
When Mu Feng was surrounded by masters from the three families, the three ghost killers stopped at the edge of the pit and did not take any further action.
But the eyes of the three ghost killers showed a look of gloating about their misfortune.
With so many masters joining forces, even if they didn't need to take action, Mu Feng would definitely die.
"Mu Feng! Even if you have better connections and strength than me, so what?
Today, you are destined to die here!"
Li Yuanhong was bruised and reluctant to stand up, staring at Mu Feng with a sinister look, and continued: "After today, you will be a thing of the past! And I, Li Yuanhong, will join the Qinghong Sect and face a promising future!"
Mu Feng glanced at Li Yuanhong lightly and said, "Li Yuanhong! The life-and-death battle you made is just a joke! Now that you can't afford to lose, are you starting a group fight?"
"Mu Feng! You didn't know what kind of cheating you used to defeat Yuan Hong! You were defeated without force, and we were just claiming justice for Yuan Hong?"
Li Hongxi stood out from the crowd and watched Mu Fengtian shamelessly make up nonsense.
Mu Feng's eyes became colder and colder. This Li family was really shameless to the extreme.
A life-or-death battle is what the Li family wants. Now that Li Yuanhong has been defeated by Mu Feng, they say that Mu Feng cheated and won without force.
So if Li Yuanhong wins, is it reasonable?
What kind of bullshit logic is this?
"Brother Hong Xi! Why are you talking nonsense to him?
Just kill him together!"
Lu Wenyao had a hot temper. He said something angrily and waved his big hand: "Kill!"
As soon as the word 'kill' was spoken, the thirteen masters of the Lu family came out and flew towards Mu Feng.
Mo Yuankui raised his right hand and waved his fingers forward, and the eleven masters of the Mo family quietly attacked.
Li Hongxi and Li Pengzu stood side by side. They made a gesture, and fifteen masters from the Li family rushed out.
"The three major aristocratic families must kill Mu Feng! The ones they brought are all the elites of the families, and the weakest ones are all masters of the seventh level of the Life Wheel."
"What's even more frightening is that Li Hongxi, Li Pengzu, Lu Wenyao and Mo Yuankui are all great masters who are half-way through the sea of life. They are sitting there with eager eyes. This Mu Feng may not be able to escape."
"..." When the masters from the three major families came out, everyone at the foot of the mountain sighed secretly.
This time, the three major aristocratic families came out in full force, and Mu Feng was just one person. How could he fight against so many masters alone?
"Li Hongxi, Lu Wenyao, Mo Yuankui! You are playing with fire and burning yourself!"
Mu Feng's expression was as murderous as the sky, and he took one step forward.
Boom! This step seems ordinary, but when it falls, it is like a thunderous explosion, shaking the sky and the earth.
Everyone was shocked to find that a fourth wing sprouted from Mu Feng's back.
This wing was five feet long, surrounded by flames like black wind, and completely covered the other three wings behind him.
Wind bloodline, open! Mu Feng flicked his finger, and a black wind flame produced a sword light that was about ten feet long, slashed out horizontally, and chopped off the head of the Lu family master who was the first to attack.
Step two.
Mu Feng threw it out with a palm, and a palm of black flames condensed in the void. With one palm, he smashed a Mo family master who was rushing towards him into a pulp.
third step.
Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and black flames rose into the sky, turning into a storm and tearing the approaching Li family masters into countless bloody foam.
The fourth step... Every time Mu Feng takes a step, he can kill someone with a casual finger, a punch, or a palm.
These so-called masters from the three major aristocratic families couldn't sustain even half a move in Mu Feng's hands.
In just ten breaths of time, Mu Feng took thirty-nine steps in a row, killing each step with deadly moves.
Corpses fell one after another behind him, piled up into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
This time, the ancestors of the three major aristocratic families were completely shocked. They stared at Mu Feng and were shocked to find that Mu Feng's aura had completely changed.
At this moment, Mu Feng, with four wings on his back, descended from a mortal god. His momentum was rising steadily, but he still had the same decline as before.
"So...so strong! This Mu Feng seems to have become stronger?"
Everyone at the foot of the mountain was always paying attention to the battle on the top of the mountain. When they saw Mu Feng killing one person in one step, they all opened their mouths in shock.
Those are thirty-nine masters, the weakest are at the seventh level of the Fate Wheel, and the strongest are at the peak of the ninth level.
This lineup was enough to kill any warrior below the Life Sea Realm, but Mu Feng killed them as easily as chopping vegetables.
After Mu Feng raised his hands and raised his feet to kill thirty-nine masters, he took another step, spread his four wings, and rushed towards Li Hongxi in an instant.
The wind bloodline is combined with the sky-level spiritual fire and black wind flames. Once activated, Mu Feng's strength is already comparable to that of a Minghai warrior.
Apart from the Great Elder of the Inner Court, Qing Hong Lai Envoy and a few other people present, who else could stop Mu Feng?
"Let's kill him together!"
When Li Hongxi saw Mu Feng coming straight towards him, he shouted loudly, his spiritual energy erupted from his body, and he pushed out with both palms.
Crash! Endless spiritual energy surged out like a wave, drowning Mu Feng in an instant.
Li Hongxi is worthy of being a half-step master of the sea of life. His spiritual energy is much more powerful than Zeng Gaoming's back then, and its condensation is almost liquid.
Li Pengzu, Mo Yuankui and Lu Wenyao made a prompt decision and launched the strongest offensive against Mu Feng.
At the edge of the pit, the three ghost killers looked gloomy, their figures hidden in the darkness, and silently walked towards Mu Feng.
Tear! The endless wave of spiritual energy was split into two like cloth. Mu Feng stepped out of the air and attacked Li Hongxi directly.
Mu Feng's four wings were spread out behind him, and four kinds of spiritual fires spurted out blazing flames.
The temperature in the entire pit reached appalling levels.
Wherever Mu Feng passed, the ground in the deep pit melted, forming streams of blazing magma.
"Li Hongxi! Die!"
Mu Feng stepped forward, clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist, and slammed Li Hongxi's face.
The blazing fist light erupted for several feet in length. Five colors, blue, thunder and black flames were intertwined in the fist light, exuding terrifying power.
Li Hongxi's expression changed drastically. He actually felt a strong sense of crisis from Mu Feng's punch.
"Meteor Fist Seal!"
Li Hongxi looked up to the sky and roared. All the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated in his right fist. With one punch, countless punches exploded like bright meteors.
Tear! Mu Feng's fist force has arrived, and the countless bright meteor-like fists in front of Li Hongxi are torn apart, pushed all the way, and hit Li Hongxi's fist together.
There was a thunderous sound on the ground, and Li Hongxi's right fist instantly burst open, spilling countless blood.
Bang! Li Hongxi flew out upside down, his waist arched, and he hit the ground dozens of meters away.