Mo Li, the leader of the Tianyin Sect, laughed and stepped out with a kick. The huge imperial domain also exploded, joining forces with An Miao and rushing towards Yanyang De.
Both An Miao and Mo Li are seventh-level Martial Emperors with extraordinary strength that even Yan Yangde does not dare to look down upon.
"Mr. Mu, then Sun Teng..." Yan Yangde couldn't help but look at Mu Feng and said hesitantly.
"It doesn't matter! This Sun Teng can't do anything to me! After I deal with this Sun Teng, you and I can join forces to kill the other two!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Yan Yangde nodded, not surprised at all. After all, he learned from Yuan Yangwei that Mu Feng had three seventh-level Martial Emperor-level ghosts at his disposal.
Once those three ghosts appeared, Sun Teng was really no match for Mu Feng. As for killing Sun Teng, Yan Yangde did not agree.
High-level Martial Emperors are very difficult to kill, and defeating them and killing them are not the same level of difficulty at all.
Yan Yangde believed that Mu Feng drove three high-level emperor-level ghosts to defeat Sun Teng, but if he wanted to kill him, he did not agree.
Bang! Yan Yangde swept out, incited his own imperial domain, blasted away in the air, and violently bombarded Mo Li and An Miao's imperial domain.
Looking carefully, Yan Yangde's empire was obviously much larger than that of Mo Li and An Miao. When the two collided, they were evenly matched.
After all, Mo Li and An Miao are both seventh-level Martial Emperors. When they join forces, the power they unleash is extraordinary.
Boom boom boom! At the moment when the three imperial domains were bombarded together, Yan Yangde, Mo Li, and An Miao kept fighting. The collision of three different imperial weapons caused ripples of energy to spread continuously, causing
There were roaring and trembling sounds all around.
Sun Teng, on the other hand, came step by step, his cold eyes locked on Mu Feng, not hiding the strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"Little bastard! You are really brave. I heard that you were the one who killed Yaowen, but is it true?"
Sun Teng looked down at Mu Feng from the sky, and the huge imperial domain spread out and enveloped Mu Feng.
In Sun Teng's imperial domain, there are floating clouds. These clouds are constantly changing, forming various shapes such as dragons, tigers, humans, birds, etc., and they look like living creatures, which is very interesting.
Spirituality.
"It seems that you investigated very carefully! It's true. I killed Sun Yaowen, as well as Mo Hongbao, An Hongzhi and their guards!"
Mu Feng admitted it openly and said calmly: "Speaking of which, I have no enmity with them! It's a pity that because of greed, he wanted to rob the treasures I took at the Medicine Festival, but in the end he ended up like this!"
The murderous intent in Sun Teng's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he roared: "No matter who is right or wrong, Yaowen is my son and heir. If you dare to kill him, you will have to pay with your life!"
As he spoke, Sun Teng took a photo from the air with his right hand, and the clouds in his imperial domain turned into a huge palm and shrouded Mu Feng's head.
This palm is huge and spectacular, with tiny cloud dragons lingering between its fingers, constantly surrounding it, and making deafening dragon roar sounds.
The palm came over, but instead of slapping down hard, he opened his palm and grabbed Mu Feng, intending to capture Mu Feng alive.
Sun Teng didn't take Mu Feng seriously at all. In his opinion, he could capture Mu Feng with one strike, and then he went to help An Miao and Mo Li repel Yan Yangde.
After they succeed and retreat, they will slowly torture Mu Feng to avenge their dead heir.
However, the moment his palm grabbed Mu Feng, it suddenly collapsed and turned into countless clouds.
Mu Feng soared into the sky from the clouds, and he also exploded with all his strength. The huge imperial domain enveloped him, competing against Sun Teng.
At the same time, he immediately entered the form of the Immortal Hegemon, holding the Qingxiao Sword in his right hand.
This Sun Teng's strength should be that he has just entered the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and is weaker than the original Martial Emperor.
Mu Feng is now a fifth-level Martial Emperor. He actually wants to see what chance he has of winning in a battle with Sun Teng relying solely on his own strength.
"Hmph! As expected, he is a fifth-level Martial Emperor. He cannot stay as a bastard. You must die!"
When Sun Teng saw Mu Feng exploding with the cultivation level of a fifth-level Martial Emperor, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. He took a step forward and flicked out the fingers of his right hand.
In an instant, countless clouds in the Imperial Domain suddenly gathered at one point, and dragged out long tails of white air, attacking Mu Feng from all directions.
The dense white air was like countless cannonballs, quickly covering Mu Feng, sealing him off without any blind spots.
"The Yanxia Style of the Three Sword Control Styles!"
Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and he turned his right hand, and the Qingxiao Sword in his hand circled around his wrist. The green sword light burst out one after another, like a peacock spreading its tail, all around Mu Feng.
Bang bang bang! Countless white gases hit the sword light like cannonballs, and were blocked one after another.
Mu Feng jumped up, his imperial domain was in a stalemate with Sun Teng's, and the Qingxiao Sword in his hand was thrown by him, turning into a green light and flying towards Sun Teng at high speed.
"This guy's imperial domain can actually withstand my imperial domain! And this sword light... so fast..." Sun Teng's face changed slightly, and he stared at the cyan sword light that was getting closer and closer, he thought
Without even thinking about it, he sacrificed his own imperial weapon - Soaring Dragon Spear! This spear is nine feet long, and its whole body is like white jade. The tip of the spear is in the shape of a dragon's mouth, and there are dragon-shaped reliefs on the body of the spear, as if there are real dragons.
Swimming normally.
Ding! The moment Sun Teng launched the Soaring Dragon Spear, he swung the gun body, the tip of the spear cut through the air, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring sounded, and it collided hard with the Qingxiao Sword.
The powerful force shook the Dragon Spear, and Qingxiao Sword was thrown directly away.
Mu Feng followed closely behind, grabbing the hilt of the Qingxiao Sword with his right hand. Following the movement of the sword, he used the Supreme Killing Sword to fight with Sun Teng.
The light of the sword and the light of the spear complement each other, and the sound of clanging can be heard endlessly.
Sun Teng's expression changed completely. This Mu Feng was only a fifth-level Martial Emperor, but he was able to fight so many moves against him, even though he still had the upper hand.
But the problem is that he is a seventh-level Martial Emperor, and has already entered the category of high-level Martial Emperor, while Mu Feng is only a fifth-level Martial Emperor, and there is a huge gap between him and him.
Bang! Sun Teng swung the gun suddenly, and Mu Feng grunted, and couldn't help but back away, his face slightly pale.
"Die!"
Sun Teng was very fast and hit his head with a gun. At this time, Mu Feng happened to be unable to stand still, and Mu Feng had no way to avoid it.
But Mu Feng looked calm. Under his feet, countless formations flickered, and then he disappeared from the spot.
"Um?
Temporary teleportation array?
Are you still the Imperial Master of the Spiritual Array?"
Sun Teng's Soaring Dragon Spear missed the target, and his expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mu Feng, who appeared in the formation a dozen meters to the left, and growled lowly.
In the distance, Yan Yangde, An Miao and Mo Li, who were still fighting fiercely, also noticed the battle between Sun Teng and Mu Feng.
When they saw that Sun Teng had tried his best but failed to capture Mu Feng, they couldn't help but be stunned, and their hearts were as uneasy as turbulent waves.