Mu Feng pushed Wu Hairou away with a palm, letting her fall far away so that she would not be affected by the battle between them.
Although Wu Hairou knew that her staying would only hinder Mu Feng, she was still extremely worried at this time. After all, the opponent had a large number of people, and the three people from the Killing God Sect and the Dark Night Organization were all at the ninth level of Nirvana!
Come to think of it, Shi Gui is at least a high-ranking elder in the Killing God Sect.
"Ignore that little girl. After taking care of Mu Feng, it's not easy to deal with her." A monk said coldly at this moment.
"Okay, now you can have some fun." Mu Feng smiled slightly, and the Immortal Hegemony was instantly activated. At this time, even if he did not imprint the power of the law, he could still fight against the monks in the late eighth level of Nirvana.
If it is the power of the Law of Branding, it can even reach the late ninth level of Nirvana monks!
Therefore, he didn't pay attention to these people at all. When the imprinting law was completed, the aura surging from his body surged out in all directions like a flash tsunami!
After feeling this aura, all the monks present looked solemn. Although Mu Feng revealed their identities, they did not panic.
After all, two major forces, the Killing God Sect and the Dark Night Organization, came to them and promised huge profits. How could they not be tempted?
Besides, Mu Feng has a heaven-defying treasure that can resurrect people. If they can get it, they will really soar into the sky!
At this moment, a ferocious monk suddenly rushed over. The tyrannical Holy Yuan surged out of his body. He formed dragon claws with his palms and grabbed Mu Feng's chest, as if he wanted to tear Mu Feng's body apart!
Just his ferocious expression and the heavy aura on his body made him scary enough. Ordinary monks would definitely avoid the edge temporarily when facing this kind of situation.
But Mu Feng stood there, motionless, even with a gentle smile on his face. When the ferocious monk rushed to him, he suddenly took action. His body twisted violently.
, dodged the monk's attack, and then suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the monk's head directly. The palm of his hand was like an iron pliers, and actually grabbed a sunken handprint on his head.
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"You alone want to kill me?"
Mu Feng's tone suddenly became cold. He suddenly lifted the monk's head up with one hand, and then smashed it down to the ground with lightning speed!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the monk's head hit the ground hard, and a deep pit the size of a watermelon was immediately created on the ground, with countless cracks spreading out.
The remaining five monks were extremely horrified. Before they came, they had heard from Shi Gui of the Slaughter God Sect that Mu Feng's achievements were all based on external objects, and his true strength was not worth mentioning.
But now it seems that the situation is completely opposite!
Mu Feng's strength is also unfathomable! The monk fainted to death after being hit by Mu Feng. Blood came out from the top of his head, looking extremely miserable. Mu Feng lifted his head and pulled the monk
He lifted the whole thing up and threw it aside casually, like
It's like throwing out a dead dog. "You are so pitiful. Do you really think that the people from the Killing Shen Sect and the Dark Night Organization will give you any reward? These two forces kill people without blinking an eye. They hired you here just to make you want to be killed."
You are just treated as cannon fodder
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Mu Feng sneered and told the truth.
But at this time, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired. The remaining five monks gritted their teeth and rushed towards Mu Feng.
The five tyrannical Saint Yuans exuded heavy power and hit Mu Feng like five huge waves. But in the blink of an eye, these five people rushed in front of Mu Feng.
"Boy, suffer death!"
A monk held a giant ax and slashed down suddenly. There was even a violent friction sound in the air. The powerful force caused sparks to appear on the ax blade.
But Mu Feng still looked calm and calm. He stretched out his hand and grasped the giant axe. Then the veins on his palm popped out and tyrannical power suddenly surged out!
Click...
The giant ax made of fine iron was crushed to pieces by Mu Feng with his hand!
Then, he took a step forward, clenched his other hand into a fist, and then punched it out fiercely.
"Collapse Mountain Power!"
Bang!
The fist landed heavily on the chest of the monk holding the giant axe, causing his chest to collapse instantly. A mouthful of blood spurted out, even mixed with broken internal organs, and his body flew backwards with a bang.
However, at this time, the attacks of several other monks had also begun, and it seemed that he had been blocked from all directions, leaving no way out at all.
But Mu Feng smiled slightly at this moment, stretched out his hand to touch the wolf bite he wore around his neck, and a small and exquisite Moon-Screaming Sirius appeared on his shoulder.
After that, he used the Dragon Soaring Immortal Technique and dodged through the gaps between several attacks, passing by several monks like a bolt of lightning.
The next moment, he appeared behind one of the monks, and the terrifying power of Bengshan Jin blasted out again, hitting the monk's neck heavily.
Click...
There was another sound of bones breaking, and the monk's head bent backwards in a strange posture. His spine had been severely broken, and he lost his life in an instant.
The six monks of the eighth level of Nirvana were as vulnerable as children in front of Mu Feng, and in an instant, only three of them were left.
At this time, all three of them looked at Mu Feng with horrified expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Is this what you said about not being strong and relying on external things?" The leading monk roared angrily. He knew that the three people from the Killing God Sect and the Dark Night Organization were hiding around. "I told you that you are just cannon fodder who came to die.
It's just to consume my energy, but it seems that you can't even consume me at all." Mu Feng said slowly, which made the hearts of these monks sink to their lowest point.
end.
"Damn it, we won't do this deal!"
Under the stimulation of Mu Feng's words, the remaining three monks finally couldn't bear the psychological pressure and chose to retreat.
But just as they were about to leave, they suddenly felt a chill on their necks, and their heads flew up at the same time, and their blood spilled on the ground.
At this time, Mu Feng suddenly turned around and punched the air behind him!
Bang!
In the seemingly empty air, there was a muffled sound, like a punch hitting the sack.
Shi Gui, the leader of the Slaughter God Sect, slowly appeared and shook his arm that was numb from Mu Feng's punch. "It seems that I really underestimated you."