In the main hall of the Li family, Xiao Sang made the last seal with his small claws, and seven or forty-nine jade pendants burst out with bright white light, forming a ten-meter-diameter aperture in the center of the main hall.
"Everyone, quickly enter the light pillar!"
Xiao Sang opened his eyes and shouted loudly.
Li Wenshu, Concubine Feng Luo, the three heavenly masters and everyone in the main hall all rushed into the circle of light.
Everyone understood that if the movement of the small moving formation was too loud, King Wu of Zhenguo would definitely notice it.
"Li Wenshu! Don't even think about escaping!"
A deafening shout came from the sky, and soon everyone was shocked to find that an unprecedented and terrifying pressure swept over like a tide.
Crack! In the main hall, several thick beams were hugged by several people. Unable to withstand the terrifying pressure, they exploded.
The huge main hall collapsed in an instant and turned into ruins. A palm of Lingyuan that covered the sky and sun came across the sky and fell on the Li family's mansion.
In the capital of Canglan Kingdom, countless warriors looked frightened. This big hand was so terrifying that it actually covered the sky of the entire capital.
Lingyuan bent four fingers of his hand, pointed out with his index finger, and headed towards the Li family's mansion.
The main hall was torn apart, and everyone in the circle of light was exposed to the palm of Lingyuan.
Seeing the Lingyuan palm getting closer and closer, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and everyone showed fear.
Boom! Lingyuan's palm finally fell, and the Li family was instantly razed to the ground. Whether it was the buildings or the servants, everything was completely annihilated.
Yu Feihong was suspended above the ruins of the Li family, looking at the disappearing beam of light, his face extremely gloomy.
He knew that Li Wenshu and the others had escaped! If the young man surnamed Mu were to find out about this, he would probably be spared the death penalty but would not be able to escape the living crime.
"King Canglan! How dare you play tricks on me!"
Yu Feihong was furious. He suddenly understood that Baili Qiyuan deliberately led him to the wrong place in order to buy time for Li Wenshu and others to use the moving formation to escape.
"From now on, Canglan Kingdom will disappear for me!"
Yu Feihong looked down at the countless people kneeling on the ground in the capital with cold eyes, and pressed his right hand again.
I saw the palm of Lingyuan that covered the sky and the sun, sweeping across and wreaking havoc in the capital.
Screams, begging for mercy, and whines gathered together, and the entire country became a hell on earth.
...After Mu Feng plundered the capital of Lihuo King, he headed westward.
He used his movement technique "Without a Trace" to its extreme, leaving dozens of afterimages in the space with just one leap.
But what made Mu Feng's face gloomy was that he still couldn't get rid of the old man chasing behind him.
Although "Ten Thousand Shadows Without a Trace" is an emperor-level movement technique, its level is naturally much higher than the movement techniques practiced by the old man.
But the opponent is a high-level Martial King, and Mu Feng is only at the ninth level of the Sea of Life, but it is extremely remarkable that he can persist for so long without being caught up.
"What kind of movement technique does this boy practice?"
The old man with white hair and boyish face stood on the fly whisk, chasing behind Mu Feng, feeling secretly shocked in his heart.
He and Mu Feng were chasing and escaping for a long time, but he couldn't catch up with Mu Feng at all and could only barely keep up with Mu Feng.
"This boy is really not simple. The body skills he cultivates are at least at the level of respect. We can't continue to waste them like this. We must fight quickly!"
The old man's eyes showed a cold look, and he lightly stamped his right foot. The white threads of the whisk under his feet suddenly swelled up and shot towards Mu Feng like a heavy rain.
Whoosh whoosh! The dust threads were like electricity, and wherever they passed, the space was torn apart, which shows how terrifying it is.
Mu Feng's expression changed. His eyes were so vicious. He could see how terrifying this dust thread was at a glance.
If he is hit by so many dust threads, no matter how strong his body is, it will be pierced and he will die on the spot.
"The clouds and the sun are round and round!"
Mu Feng held the sword in both hands and slashed backwards, using the strongest move of the "Great Yin Yang Sword Technique", Yin Qing Yuan Que.
At this moment, the world seemed to suddenly become quiet.
But above Mu Feng's head, there appeared a sun and moon that were constantly changing with clouds and clouds.
Day by day, sometimes bright, sometimes dark, sometimes round, sometimes incomplete.
At the moment when he used Yin Qing Yuan Qi, Mu Feng used Collapsing Mountain Seal and fused three true blood jade balls together to form a vortex to block behind him.
Bang bang bang! Countless dust threads arrived in an instant, and the ever-changing sun and moon only blocked the dust threads for a moment before bursting into pieces.
Immediately after is the Collapsing Mountain Seal, and then the True Blood Vortex.
The high-level Martial King was too powerful. Mu Feng had used all his strength in these moves, but he only blocked them for a moment before they all collapsed.
But Mu Feng also found an opportunity. Taking advantage of the gap between these attacks, he jumped into the void, his speed increased a bit, and he barely dodged the attacks of countless dust threads.
"It's amazing that you managed to escape like this! But I don't know how many times you can escape?"
The old man's eyes were a little shocked, but more murderous.
Bang bang bang! The old man launched an offensive again and again, and the dust threads shot out like a tide and a sea, directly attacking Mu Feng, with murderous intent soaring into the sky, scaring away countless birds.
Mu Feng blocked and ran away, exhausted from running for his life.
On the other hand, the old man was sitting cross-legged on the fly whisk, as steady as a mountain. With only a flick of his right finger, he controlled the dust thread to continuously attack Mu Feng.
The injuries on Mu Feng's body also gradually increased. His crystal clear ice muscles and jade bones were covered with scars, and blood continued to drip from the air, as if it was raining blood.
More than ten dust threads have been inserted into his body.
What made Mu Feng's face even more gloomy was that the moment these dust threads entered his body, they sealed the meridians of his wound.
If it were one or two, I wouldn't have expected it. After all, there are so many meridians in the human body.
But if there are hundreds of thousands of roots, then it may be difficult for the spiritual energy in his body to circulate, and by then he will be like a useless person, unable to even use the spiritual energy.
Whoosh whoosh! Mu Feng thought about this, and the sound of piercing the sky sounded again behind him.
Countless dust threads were seen coming from across the sky, launching an even more intense offensive against Mu Feng.
Mu Feng could only hide in embarrassment, while Wan Ying Wu Trace used his best to prevent the old man from catching up.
"It seems that old guy Yan Yuhuan won't show up anymore!"
Mu Feng looked at the jade slip and found that there was no reply. He knew that Yan Yuhuan might have left the Lihuo Kingdom.
With Yan Yuhuan's help, it would be much easier for Mu Feng to escape.
But now, he can only rely on himself! "If it doesn't work, I can only release the Beacon Fire Thunder Heart in the end!"
Mu Feng's face was gloomy. Beacon Fire Thunder Heart was his ultimate trump card. Once it was released, he couldn't control it at all.
Coupled with the fact that Fenghuo Leixin has developed some spiritual wisdom, Fenghuo Leixin will definitely escape when the time comes.
With Mu Feng's current strength, he simply has no ability to seal it again.
But this was a dangerous move that he had to make. Once he came to a critical moment of life and death, he had to rely on Fenghuo Leixin.
"No! There are also mysterious ravines in Jinchan Ridge..." Mu Feng suddenly remembered the deep ravines deep in Jinchan Ridge.
The ravine was so deep and bottomless that even the powerful former Martial King like Yan Yuhuan were extremely fearful, let alone the old man who was a high-level Martial King.
"Just go there!"
Mu Feng made up his mind, stepped lightly with his right foot, and the afterimages turned around and flew towards Jin Chan Ridge.