The moment Mu Feng caught the two spirit soldiers with his bare hands, the body-refining martial arts Da Sun Gang Body was running inside his body.
Five phantoms of the sun were slowly rising inside Mu Feng's body. Each phantom of the sun had a different color and shone brightly.
The body of the Great Sun is originally refined with spiritual fire. The more spiritual fire there is, the greater the number of shadows of the Great Sun in the body, and the more terrifying the physical body becomes.
When the five shadows of the sun rose above Mu Feng's head, Mu Feng's aura reached an extremely terrifying level.
Crack! Mu Feng waved his hands, and there was a muffled sound like rolling thunder in the air.
Yu Haoyan and the middle-aged man actually took dozens of steps back before barely regaining their balance.
"kill!"
At this moment, the Imperial Guards and the warriors from the Jiuli Merchant Alliance rushed in like two torrents.
Mu Feng snorted coldly and stepped out step by step, faster and faster, like a savage beast, ramming head-on into the Imperial Guards.
The two Imperial Guard war horses that rushed forward were like eggs hitting stones, turning into two puddles of flesh the moment they collided with Mu Feng.
The Imperial Guards warriors riding on war horses reacted very quickly, jumped up, and stood in the air.
Mu Feng grabbed the air with his right hand, and the two warriors who jumped into the air fell heavily to the ground, turning into minced meat next to the minced meat.
Bang bang bang! Mu Feng's body was too terrifying. Wherever it passed, blood mist flew everywhere, and even the strongest horse would be smashed to pieces.
Some of the Imperial Guards who were slow to react had no time to escape through the air, and followed their horses into countless blood mist, which caused them to die.
In just three breaths, Mu Feng pushed all the way, and nearly half of the dozen or so Imperial Guards were dead or injured.
As for the remaining Imperial Guards, Mu Feng killed them all with just a slap, a finger, and a grab.
The dozen Jiuli Merchant Alliance warriors who originally charged towards Mu Feng were so frightened when they saw the tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood around Mu Feng that they did not dare to step forward to kill Mu Feng.
The overall strength of this Imperial Guard was still higher than theirs, and they were all unilaterally massacred by Mu Feng, let alone them.
"Collapse Mountain Seal!"
Mu Feng took advantage of this opportunity to form a two-hand seal and hit it out in the air.
The surging spiritual energy soared into the sky and turned into the phantoms of three huge mountains.
Boom boom boom! Three mountains fell from the sky, completely burying the warriors of the Jiuli Merchant Alliance. They didn't even have time to scream.
"Ah! Mu Feng, how dare you kill my imperial guard, you deserve to die!"
Yu Haoyan's eyes were spitting fire, but his heart was bleeding.
This imperial guard was trained by him after a long time of hard work, and now it was killed cleanly by Mu Feng. How could he not be angry?
"Idiot! You are going to kill me, do you still want me to show mercy?"
Mu Feng sneered, the power of his bloodline and the Sun Gang body exploded, and then he punched Yu Haoyan hard.
With this punch, Mu Feng used all his strength, and the punch was as powerful as a dragon, making a shocking sharp roar.
Yu Haoyan's heart was beating very fast. He held the saber in both hands, turned his waist, and drove the saber to slash towards Mu Feng.
The light of the sword cut through the sky like a sword, clashing with Mu Feng's shocking fist.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Haoyan was shocked to find that the sword light collapsed and Mu Feng's fist pushed forward and hit his saber.
Crack! To Yu Haoyan's horror, the saber in front of him actually shattered into several pieces, and Mu Feng's fist fell heavily on his chest right under his nose.
Pfft! Yu Haoyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body stood up like a cooked shrimp.
"No..." Yu Haoyan roared unwillingly, and flew into the air, hitting the ground dozens of meters away. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Are you really the first level of fate?"
A middle-aged man holding a silver gun hovered several hundred meters away, staring at Mu Feng fearfully.
Yu Haoyan's strength is almost the same as him. Even the former was defeated by Mu Feng. I'm afraid he is no match for Mu Feng.
"You talk too much! Why don't you die!"
Mu Feng grabbed it from the air, and the huge spiritual energy turned into a palm of more than ten feet, and suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stepped back continuously, looking quite embarrassed.
"Young Master Mu has something to say! This matter has nothing to do with me. It is purely a grudge between you and Xin Zhenghao! Xin Zhenghao wants to kill or behead me. I will do as you please, please let me go."
The middle-aged man steadied his body and cupped his fists at Mu Feng.
Xin Zhenghao, who was lying not far away, screamed angrily, staring at the middle-aged man with his eyes.
"I asked you to retreat on your own just now, but you didn't retreat! Now that you're no match for me, you want me to let you live. It's already too late!"
As he spoke, Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and a streak of blood rose into the sky, piercing the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
The middle-aged man seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. He held the silver spear with both hands and connected the tips of the spears. The shadows of the spears swept out like a curtain of rain.
Ding! What shocked him was that the moment the bloody light collided with the silver gun, it flew backwards and was vulnerable to a single blow.
"Xuan level spiritual weapon?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but froze when he saw the blood-sealed throat flying to the ground.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis surged into my heart.
"Tsukizan!"
As soon as a crisp sound sounded, he was horrified to find that a crescent moon with five colors flashing alternately came across.
He made a quick decision and immediately took out the silver spear, which hit the crescent moon heavily.
Taking advantage of this moment of opportunity, he stepped on the soles of his feet and avoided Crescent Moon's life-and-death situation.
"Yang chakra!"
However, just as the middle-aged man escaped the 'Moon Slash', Mu Feng's cold voice sounded again.
A fifty-foot-long five-color round wheel came across the sky.
The speed of the sun chakra was so fast that the middle-aged man was completely submerged by the round chakra before he could even react.
When the Yang Chakra dissipated, the middle-aged man turned into a charred corpse and fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Mu Feng slowly landed next to Xin Zhenghao and said calmly: "Xin Zhenghao, do you know why I don't kill you?"
Xin Zhenghao's facial bones and chin had been smashed to pieces, and even speaking at this moment was a luxury.
"Because I want you to live to see how I destroy them!"
Mu Feng pointed at the corpses around him and continued: "Now that they are all dead, it's your turn!"
Xin Zhenghao was so frightened that he trembled all over. He quickly got up and kowtowed to Mu Feng.
"Spare...spare...life!"
Xin Zhenghao begged Mu Feng hesitantly for mercy.
He began to regret, regretting why he provoked Mu Feng for no reason.
Suddenly, a blazing sword light swept across the night and struck the ground not far from Mu Feng.
Crash! The billowing sword energy swept across like a storm, shocking Mu Feng so much that he couldn't help but take several steps back.
Mu Feng steadied his body, raised his head and looked eastward, his eyes becoming extremely solemn.
I saw the night sky in the east, dotted with stars, and there, an elegant figure came through the sky.
In three breaths, the figure slowly fell down, and one foot landed firmly on the hilt of the spirit sword stuck upside down on the ground.
Only then did Mu Feng realize that the person coming was a thin, middle-aged scribe.
He wears a high crown on his head, and his eyes are as bright as stars.
Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. The aura of this middle-aged scribe was much stronger than that of Yu Haoyan, and he was probably at least at the fifth level of Life Sea.