"Everyone! I have no intention of making an enemy of the entire Jiuli Kingdom today. I am here to kill the people of the Qinghong Sect! If you don't intervene, I will naturally not take action!"
"Whoever interferes is considered my enemy, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his hands, his stern eyes locked on Yuan Ruiguang, and his calm voice resounded in everyone's ears.
Countless warriors in Jiuli Capital had their eyelids twitching, and they all raised their hands and bowed to Mu Feng, indicating that they would not interfere.
They are not fools, so they can naturally see the terror of the evil spirit python, and they are not taught by Qinghong, so how can they risk their lives to intervene?
"Brother! The evil spirit you have tamed is indeed quite strong. It should be half as powerful as a Martial King."
Yu Wenyao suddenly spoke and continued: "But after all, Master Yuan Wang is the master of elixirs and possesses the king-level spiritual fire. If we really fight, with the evil spirits under your feet, you may not be your opponent!"
Yuan Ruiguang's face looked much better now. Although he was quite afraid of Chi Sha, he had full confidence in his own king-level spiritual fire, Wansen Bone Spirit Flame.
The Wansen Bone Spiritual Flame is powerful enough to completely suppress the evil spirits, and with Yu Wenyao by his side, Yuan Ruiguang is not afraid if this masked man really attacks him.
"oh?
you mean?"
Mu Feng's eyes fell on Yu Wenyao and asked indifferently.
Yu Wenyao smiled and said: "As the saying goes, one more friend means one more path! I am Marquis Wu Wen of the Lihuo Royal Clan, and Master Yuan is the King Master of the Qinghong Sect! If my brother can turn enemies into friends, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Ruiguang's face didn't look good.
How could he not understand the meaning of Yu Wenyao's words? It was obvious that he was making peace with this mysterious masked man regardless of his face.
Of course, Yu Wenyao's words also showed his attitude. He did not want to be an enemy of the mysterious masked man in front of him.
“Turn enemies into friends?
Who do you think you are?
You are also qualified to persuade me to turn my enemies into friends!"
Mu Feng said without giving any face.
How could Mu Feng not see that Yu Wenyao had sinister intentions? His words seemed to be trying to make peace with him, but in fact they made the relationship between him and Yuan Ruiguang worse.
After all, he killed Qinghong Liujian in front of Yuan Ruiguang as soon as he arrived, which was a severe slap in Yuan Ruiguang's face.
If Yuan Ruiguang is still willing to make peace, then he really lacks the majesty of Master Wang, and Yu Wenyao's words are obviously to fan the flames, and the purpose is probably to deepen the conflict between the two.
I'm afraid that in Yu Wenyao's heart, it would be best to let Mu Feng and Yuan Ruiguang fight to the death, and the best outcome would be to lose both sides.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the square was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Mu Feng in disbelief.
This person is really too arrogant! He killed Qinghong Six Swords as soon as he came, and now Xiaowu King Yu Wenyao personally opened his mouth to make peace, and actually threatened him so rudely that he was nothing.
Yu Wenyao's eyes slowly narrowed, his face was as gloomy as water, and his heart was furious.
Just as Mu Feng thought, he really did not mean well when he said that, but in his opinion, even if this person saw it, he should be given some face.
But what he didn't expect was that Mu Feng didn't give him any face and made him so embarrassed in front of everyone, which made him very angry.
"Marquis Wu Wen! This person regards your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. He is so ignorant. Why don't you and I join forces to kill these arrogant people?"
Yuan Ruiguang glanced at Yu Wenyao and said calmly.
Although Yu Wenyao's face was not very good-looking, he would not be provoked by Yuan Ruiguang. He said calmly: "Master Yuan Wang! Since this person came to teach you Qinghong and has nothing to do with me, I will not get involved in this muddy water.
Already."
As he said that, Yu Wenyao stepped back slightly and kept a certain distance from Yuan Ruiguang.
"snort!"
Yuan Ruiguang snorted coldly and stopped inviting Yu Wenyao. Instead, he looked up at Mu Feng and said calmly: "I don't care who you are?
If you dare to challenge me today, then stay here forever!"
After speaking, Yuan Ruiguang waved his sleeves and made complicated seals with his hands.
I saw that with Yuan Ruiguang at the center, the temperature of the entire main hall and even the square had dropped to an extremely terrifying low.
Waves of white flames surged out of Yuan Ruiguang's body.
The strange thing is that as soon as the white flames appear, a thin layer of frost condenses on the ground involuntarily, and as the flames burn, phantom illusions of skeletons are formed.
It is Yuan Ruiguang's King-level Spiritual Fire and Wansen Bone Spiritual Flame.
In the square, many warriors quickly retreated to a distance. They simply could not withstand the terrifying deep cold released by the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame.
This coldness goes deep into the bone marrow and reaches the depths of the soul.
When everyone looked at Yuan Ruiguang again, they were shocked to find that the latter's figure was completely submerged in the white flames.
Countless forest-white flames surrounded Yuan Ruiguang's body, condensing into a huge forest-white skull.
Because it was too cold, countless dense cracks appeared on the frost-condensed ground in the main hall and square, spreading in all directions.
"How terrifying! Is this the power of king-level spiritual fire?"
"The king-level spiritual fire is indeed well-deserved, and it is simply not something we can compete with."
"..." Countless warriors retreated again and again, all looking at the white flames above the main hall with fear.
Yu Wenyao also jumped up and hung high in the sky, avoiding the invasion of the forest-white flames.
Although the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame is the lowest spirit fire among king-level spirit fires, his cultivation level has not reached the realm of the Martial King after all. He is currently unable to face this fire directly.
Of course, if he had a head-on fight with Yuan Ruiguang, Yu Wenyao would be 50% sure of defeating Yuan Ruiguang.
After all, a master of elixirs like Yuan Ruiguang has very poor martial arts skills, and his only powerful means is the king-level spiritual fire on his body.
As long as Yu Wenyao doesn't confront Yuan Ruiguang's Wansen Bone Spirit Flame head-on, then he has a great chance of winning.
Roar! Chi Sha roared up to the sky, his scarlet eyes looking fearfully at the white flames wrapped around Yuan Ruiguang's body.
After all, Chi Sha has developed spiritual intelligence and has an extremely keen sense of danger.
It felt a dangerous aura in the Wansen Bone Spiritual Flame that could threaten its life, so it was a little restless now.
"Chisha! Believe me, rush down! I can control this ten thousand bone spirit flames!"
Mu Feng stood on Chi Sha's head and naturally felt the latter's restlessness. He gently stroked Chi Sha's head and whispered softly.
Chi Sha, who was originally restless, calmed down completely after being comforted by Mu Feng.
Chi Sha had blind trust in Mu Feng. Although he knew that the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame was extremely dangerous, he still chose to obey Mu Feng's orders.
Roar! Chi Sha roared again, his huge head swooped down, and his long body hung between the sky and the earth, just like a red and white light falling from the sky.
"Well done! Watch me burn you to ashes!"
In the skull-shaped white flames, Yuan Ruiguang slowly raised his head and looked directly at the swooping Chi Sha, with a cold smile on his lips.