The sea of sand and flying mist flowed slowly on Mu Feng's palm, seemingly light and weightless, but actually contained a terrifying weight.
He slowly walked out of the room, listening to the various shouts coming from all directions, then turned and walked towards the back mountain.
In addition to the mountain gate, there is a road in the back mountain that leads directly to the top of Qishan Mountain. At this time, someone was passing through this road and heading straight to the top of the mountain.
Behind them, there were a large number of monks following them, looking as if they were going to destroy the entire Chess Academy.
Just when they finally saw the building on the top of Qiyuan, Mu Feng slowly came here and stood in front of them.
"The top of Qishan Mountain is forbidden to enter."
Mu Feng looked at them and said slowly.
These monks looked around and found that Mu Feng was the only one, and a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on their faces: "Brothers, don't be afraid, he is only one person, and he is only a fourth-level monk in the reincarnation realm!"
The others immediately burst into laughter. The lowest among them were all at the fifth level of the Samsara Realm. They certainly did not have the slightest fear when facing Mu Feng.
Several people immediately gathered around, but Mu Feng just sighed.
"Why do you need to be used as a spearman by Yu Chiming? He asked you to come here just to delay death so that he can ascend the throne!"
He shook his head slowly, but a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from his body, a powerful aura rose from his body, and a terrifying sense of oppression suddenly came!
"Secret technique?" A monk was a little surprised, but soon he looked disdainful: "How long can you last with the secret technique? Your chess academy will inevitably be destroyed today..."
Before he finished speaking, a cloud of mist slowly floated in front of him, and then fell on him like cotton.
boom!
Before they could react, Shahai Feiwu pressed the monk directly to the ground, cracking open cracks in his skin and unable to bear the weight.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
A monk next to him stepped forward to help and slashed Shahai Feiwu with his knife, but it was unable to cause any damage at all, as if the knife had struck an iron block.
Then a grain of flying mist from the sea of sand flew out, as small as dust, but containing terrifying power, and hit the monk's chest directly!
With a "wow" sound, the monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, as if he was hit hard on the chest by some heavy object. He smashed more than a dozen big trees before stopping.
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At this moment, the monk's body, which had endured the weight of the flying mist from the sea of sand, shattered with a pop. It was crushed forcefully, and it looked extremely bloody and thrilling.
The scene was completely silent. The cotton-like clouds alone killed the two monks, which made everyone else have a hint of fear deep in their eyes.
Mu Feng looked at the others at this moment and said slowly: "It's disrespectful to the Chess Academy, so you all can stay here today!"
He grabbed it casually, and the sea of sand and flying mist flew directly back to his hand, wrapped around his wrist like a white wristband, and then rushed into the crowd!
"Don't be afraid, the thing in his hand is a top-notch treasure. As long as we kill him, it will all be ours!" A monk looked greedily at Shahai Feiwu and shouted loudly.
Others were also a little excited, and the greed in their hearts defeated their reason, and they rushed towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng came to the crowd and looked at the monks in all directions with a slight smile. The highest level among this group of monks was only at the sixth level of the reincarnation realm and was completely vulnerable to a blow.
His body paused, and the sea of sand and mist on his wrists suddenly separated, like golden sand grains, sputtering in all directions!
The huge weight hit them, as if they were hit by a mountain. These monks couldn't bear it at all, blood spurted out, and their bodies suddenly flew backwards.
All the sand and flying mist returned to Mu Feng's wrist in an instant. With a sneer, his body suddenly disappeared from the place, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and caught up with a monk who had not yet landed.
The huge fist blasted out, and the power poured out like a tide. The monk couldn't even resist, and was directly killed.
Then, the sword behind Mu Feng was unsheathed, emitting bursts of sword chanting sounds, and then he used his teleportation feature and disappeared.
But a moment later, a monk's body was pierced by a long sword, and he died with his eyes open.
Mu Feng, as if strolling in a garden, killed all the dozen monks in the area, then returned to the path and looked into the depths of the forest.
There, a large number of monks had already rushed over and soon arrived in front of Mu Feng. The dozens of monks who died tragically were not taken seriously by them.
After all, this is the chess academy. If you want to destroy the chess academy, how can you not pay the price?
They shouted and rushed forward, their faces as ferocious as devils. Now they can only survive by destroying the Chess Academy and the Empress!
Mu Feng's face was calm, and the sea of sand and flying mist on his wrists separated again and surrounded his body. Then he rushed towards the crowd and started a fierce battle.
Various explosions and roars were heard constantly, and Qishan became the focus of everything at this moment.
The bamboo fish stayed on the top of the mountain, and the monks who climbed from the cliff to the top of the mountain were thrown down again. No one else was allowed to enter the chess courtyard.
Liu Yong and Yi Xiaoxiao also went down the mountain to join the battle group at this moment. There are only nine people in their chess academy, but they have blocked the attacks of various sects. So far, no one has been able to truly enter the chess academy!
This battle was destined to go down in the annals of history. The monks who were unable to retreat frantically attacked the Chess Academy. They were furious, but their numbers were constantly decreasing.
Tiandu City.
Yu Chiming stood in the palace with a smile on his face. Now this palace finally belongs to him!
Xu Yunfeng worked day and night, and finally corroded the formation outside the palace within the time limit and entered the palace.
This formation was controlled by several formation masters, who were huddled in the palace, waiting for the empress to return and not allowing Yu Chiming to enter.
But when Yu Chiming entered the palace, in addition to being shocked, they also felt a deep sense of fear.
The empress has not returned yet, and the palace they guarded has also fallen into the hands of Yu Chiming. Is the empress really doomed?
The formation masters had no choice but to surrender in front of Yu Chiming and completely open the palace formation.
"Hahaha, I have finally waited for this day, and now I am the king of the Xuanji Kingdom!"
Yu Chiming laughed heartily, and the laughter echoed throughout the palace.
But after the excitement subsided, he began to think about what happened recently. First, the person Yun Ji sent to contact Kaiyang Divine Kingdom did not return, so Yun Ji decided to go there in person.
Yu Chiming also sent people to protect him, but no news has come yet. He felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. He had already reached the last step, but it was best not to cause any trouble.
"Report!"
A spy came to Yu Chiming, knelt down on one knee and said, "Sir, the people at the Chess Courtyard have lost contact. It's still unclear what happened."
A hint of anger suddenly appeared on Yu Chiming's face: "The damn chess academy always ruins my good deeds. This must be the beginning of their action."
"Sir, do we need to send someone there?" the spy asked.
Yu Chiming slowly shook his head and said: "No need, there are so many people, I don't believe that we can't kill the seriously injured empress!"
"Pass my order to say that the empress has lost her virtue and that I will inherit the throne. The ceremony will be advanced to tomorrow without any delay!"
The Zhen'an Army who entered the palace quickly went down to deliver the order. There were a large number of important officials in Tiandu City, and they were all under house arrest by the Zhen'an Army at the moment.
They have to participate in tomorrow's ceremony. After all, the Zhen'an Army has taken control of Tiandu City. If they don't participate, they will be eliminated.
It makes no difference to them that the ceremony is brought forward.
But the palace began to become busy. All the guards and maids were busy replacing all the things left by the previous empress, as if to erase all traces of the empress's existence.
The day passed quickly. Under the threat of the Zhenan Army, all the ministers were dressed neatly and came to the palace.
At this time, the palace is still floating in the air, and a throne is outside the palace gate. It is a seat that symbolizes power. Once you sit on the throne, you will become the most powerful person in the Xuanji Kingdom!
The most important thing about being an emperor is to control the destiny of the country!
National luck affects the strength and weakness of a country, and it will also make Yuchiming, who becomes the emperor, more powerful. He can even break through the shackles and rise to the top with the help of national luck!
This is Yuchi Ming’s biggest purpose in seeking power and usurping the throne!
It was the empress who controlled the fate of the country before, so the empress' realm could soar all the way, but unfortunately she was still stuck below the supreme realm.
Yu Chiming put on a yellow robe, with a faint smile on his majestic face. Under the gaze of everyone, he walked step by step towards the throne.
When he becomes the emperor, the news will spread throughout all the divine regions, and the white-armored soldiers scattered everywhere will become his strength.
The white-armored soldiers control all the sacred cities in Xuanji God's country. Mastering the white-armored soldiers is equivalent to controlling all the sacred cities.
Huang Longshi, who was far away in Qishan at this moment, also received news from Tiandu City.
"I'm so impatient, but it's just right, it's almost over here."
He looked down from the air and saw that there were corpses everywhere under Qi Mountain, and the ground was stained red with blood.
For a day and a night, everyone's faces showed signs of fatigue, but no one was allowed to enter the chess court.
Facing the army of monks, the empress once again used the power of the Hall of Valor, and a large number of heroic spirits rushed out from the Hall of Valor to fight against the army of monks.
After a full day and night, almost all the rebellious monks were finally killed, and now there are only a few dozen people left who are still resisting.
"Go deal with them, it's time to leave." The empress said slowly.
Wen Tianxing on the side accepted the order and then rushed towards the few dozen people left.
The golden light wall slowly disappeared, and Huang Longshi also came to the foot of the mountain and said: "Yu Chiming has advanced the enthronement ceremony, and now it is almost completed." "No rush." The empress smiled slightly: "I can feel it now.
The fate of the country is still with me, and it’s too late to rush back now.”