Chapter 53 Walking in the fog, killing with one finger
Wow! The misty flames in the deep pool suddenly spread, and the mist-like flames quickly burned the silver threads.
In an instant, wisps of mist flames were burning in the mid-air, winding around like dragons of clouds and mist.
The Ice Silk Spider King landed not far away. Its bulging abdomen was completely shriveled and its breath was weak. It was looking at the mist of the deep pool in mid-air in fear.
"Cold... so cold!"
Shi Huarong hugged his body with his arms, shivering, and his pretty face was pale.
The man in gray, the old man in black and He Fei were also shivering from the cold and kept breathing.
"That...that's Mr. Mu..." Suddenly, He Fei exclaimed, staring straight into the air.
Shi Huarong and others couldn't help but look, and were shocked to see a figure slowly walking out of the hazy mist and flames.
Wow! When this figure completely appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the surrounding mist flames suddenly became violent and surrounded this person like the most obedient slave.
The mysterious spiritual fire is so powerful! It is surrendering in front of this figure at this moment. What a shocking scene it is.
Streams of mist and flames turned into steps in mid-air, continuously descending and extending towards the Ice Silk Spider King.
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back and walked slowly down the steps of mist and flames.
He stared at the Ice Silk Spider King with sharp eyes, his eyes filled with cold light.
Hiss! The Ice Silk Spider King hissed, feeling a strong sense of crisis.
It has extremely high intelligence, so it can be seen that it is no match for Mu Feng who has subdued the deep pool mist flames.
The Ice Silk Spider King decisively climbed the cliff and began to run away hastily.
"Am I allowed to leave?"
Mu Feng looked indifferently at the fleeing Ice Silk Spider King, pointing the sword in the void with his right hand.
"Tsukizan!"
Suddenly, the mist rolling around the deep pool turned into a sharp mist, like a sharp arrow, rushing toward the Ice Silk Spider King.
Tear! The endless mist of the deep pool condensed into a crescent moon halfway and slashed across.
The Ice Silk Spider King poured out the silver threads from his abdomen again, but to no avail.
The crescent moon was as powerful as breaking bamboo, easily destroying the silver threads ejected by the Ice Silk Spider King, and cutting off the remaining four legs of the Ice Silk Spider King.
The crystal clear and solid body of the Ice Silk Spider King was as fragile as tofu in front of the crescent moon, and was cut across it.
Moon Slash is a move in the fire control technique. It can compress the spiritual fire to the extreme and turn it into a crescent moon shape. It is very powerful.
Hiss! The Ice Silk Spider King let out a pitiful scream, and its huge body was split into two. It fell from the cliff into the deep pool, causing a huge wave.
This spiritual beast that killed more than a dozen warriors from the Shi family and suppressed two masters of the Life Wheel Realm from the Shi family could not lift their heads. In the end, it was easily killed by Mu Feng in the deep pool.
Walking on the fog, killing with just one finger! How domineering! "Is he... really a lifeblood realm warrior?"
In front of the bottom of the cliff, Shi Huarong, the man in gray and others swallowed their saliva and stood blankly on the spot.
"As expected of Mr. Mu!"
He Fei was sincerely convinced. There had been widespread rumors in Tongyang City that Mu Feng had killed a warrior who had passed the Life Wheel Realm during the enrollment ceremony.
He had never seen it with his own eyes, so he still didn't believe it.
Now, when he actually saw Mu Feng kill the Ice Silk Spider King, he completely believed it.
Shi Huarong's mood was the most complex. She stared blankly at the figure standing on the mist flames, flying like an immortal in the sky, speechless and motionless.
In the end, all kinds of complicated emotions poured into her heart and turned into anger.
This guy is obviously so powerful, why hasn't he taken action yet?
As long as he takes action, more than a dozen elite warriors from the Shi family will not die.
Those were elites trained by historians who spent a lot of resources, and losing more than ten of them in one fell swoop meant that no matter how great the historian's family was, it would still be a struggle.
Mu Feng slowly landed on the ground, and the misty flames in the deep pool quickly shrank and turned into a little spark, which clung to the center of Mu Feng's eyebrows.
If you look carefully, you can see that there is a gray dot between Mu Feng's eyebrows, which is the mist flame from the deep pool.
When Mu Feng landed, the man in gray hurriedly came forward to pay his respects.
"I would like to say thank you so much, sir, for saving me. This kindness will be unforgettable!"
Everything he said came from the bottom of his heart. If Mu Feng had not taken action, he, Shi Huarong and the old man in black robe would all be buried in the hands of the Ice Silk Spider King.
Mu Feng can easily subdue the deep pool mist flames and kill the Ice Silk Spider King with one finger.
He was sure that Mu Feng was an expert who had hidden his cultivation.
How could he afford to offend such a person?
He Fei crawled over, looking excited to pay his respects to Mu Feng.
At the same time, he curiously looked at the giant Ice Silk Spider King floating on the deep pool, feeling more and more in awe of Mu Feng.
"Untouchable, why didn't you take action earlier?"
A sharp and angry female voice came.
I saw Shi Huarong approaching menacingly, looking at Mu Feng angrily, pointing at him and saying: "You are so strong, shouldn't you have taken action to deal with the Ice Silk Spider King earlier?
In this way, my people will not die in vain."
Mu Feng glanced at Shi Huarong indifferently, feeling calm in his heart.
As the eldest daughter of the Shi family, Shi Huarong was used to being pampered and put herself at the center of everything.
Facing the Ice Silk Spider King, she was as timid as a mouse and turned pale with fear.
However, facing Mu Feng who killed the Ice Silk Spider King, she returned to her bossy and savage appearance.
Because she knows that the Ice Silk Spider King is a beast and cannot be reasoned with, so she will have no scruples in killing her.
As Mu Feng is a human being, he must be concerned about the historian behind her. No matter how strong he is, would he dare to kill her?
He Fei clenched his fists angrily.
This woman was so shameless. If Mu Feng hadn't taken action, she would have died at the hands of the Ice Silk Spider King.
Now, she actually had the nerve to question Mu Feng. She was really shameless and wanted to repay kindness with hatred.
But He Fei did not dare to criticize him. He was still afraid of the historian behind Shi Huarong.
The Shi family is too powerful, and the Shi family alone can easily flatten Tongyang City.
Who dares to offend such a powerful force?
Seeing that Mu Feng didn't refute, Shi Huarong felt even more proud.
"Now, I am merciful and will give you a chance to make amends for your past mistakes! Hand over the Deep Pond Mist Flame and the body of the Ice Silk Spider King to us, and then get out of here immediately!"
Shi Huarong pointed to the exit outside the bottom of the cliff and said to Mu Feng mercilessly.
"Are you done?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Shi Huarong was stunned, especially when he saw Mu Feng's calm face, his heart became even more angry.
"Don't you know who I am?
Let me tell you, I am Shi Huarong, the eldest lady of Yueyang City’s historian family!”
Shi Huarong said coldly.
Bang! A crisp slap echoed through the bottom of the cliff.
Shi Huarong covered his red cheeks and looked at Mu Feng who raised his hand in disbelief.
"Then what?"
Mu Feng said calmly, "You...you dare to hit me?
Untouchable, are you crazy?"
Shi Huarong said hysterically.
Bang! Mu Feng slapped Shi Huarong again with his backhand, knocking Shi Huarong to the ground.
The slap was so harsh that Shi Huarong's cheeks swelled up and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Can you say "untouchable" again?"
Mu Feng looked down at Shi Huarong, the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be real, and he asked word by word.
Shi Huarong's delicate body trembled, and she finally began to be afraid.
The young man in front of her was not afraid of the historian behind her at all.
"From today on, everything at the bottom of this cliff belongs to me! Are you willing to accept it?"
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back, scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, and spoke slowly.
"Clothes!"
The man in gray and the old man in black robe quickly leaned over and replied.
"And you?"
Mu Feng's eyes finally fell on Shi Huarong, and he said calmly.
Shi Huarong's delicate body trembled, he lowered his head and said softly: "I accept it!"