Boom boom boom! In the depths of the ravine, terrifying energy fluctuations were set off, rushing upwards as quickly as a hurricane.
Mu Feng's eyes were slightly sharp. This aura was really familiar to him. It was that of Qiu Xiang.
"Mu Feng! You little bastard, you dare to trick me. I want you to die miserably!"
Qiu Xiang's frightened and angry voice came from the depths of the ravine, and the breath was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to rush out of the ravine.
Mu Feng's face darkened, and he looked down from the edge of the ravine.
In the deep darkness, a vague figure was seen moving upwards quickly.
"Qiu Xiang..." Mu Feng murmured to himself, his heart completely sinking.
He did not expect that Qiu Xiang could actually charge up from such a deep ravine. It seemed that this old man should have a very strong trump card.
Mu Feng's eyes flickered, and he understood that if Qiu Xiang really rushed out, he would definitely die.
"Qiu Xiang must die!"
Mu Feng stood up forcefully and took out the last King of Martial Arts Alchemy Book from the space ring, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Whoosh! Under the ravine, the sound of breaking through the sky became more and more obvious, and Qiu Xiang's figure became more and more clear.
Qiu Xiang's body was covered in blood, and his gold-like body suddenly cracked open. It was covered with ferocious claw marks, and blood kept pouring out.
What made Mu Feng even more worried was that underneath Qiu Xiang, there were pairs of scarlet eyes, full of violent energy, scrambling to catch up to him, like a fierce ghost seeking his life.
"You little bastard! Die!"
Qiu Xiang obviously saw Mu Feng, his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily.
"Old guy! You'd better rest in peace!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold and he held out the King of Martial Arts Alchemy Book in his hand.
Suddenly, a powerful and suffocating murderous aura erupted from the alchemy book.
Endless blood-colored killing energy poured out from the elixir book, instantly dyeing the sky a strange blood color.
"Kill, kill, kill..." The sounds of killing that shocked the soul rang out in the void, as if they were suddenly in an endless killing battlefield.
Tear! The alchemy book suddenly exploded and turned into a blood sword that was a hundred feet long. It came across the air and slashed hard at Qiu Xiang below the ravine.
Qiu Xiang went on a rampage, but he could never have imagined that Mu Feng could still move despite being so seriously injured, and that he still had one of the terrifying King of Martial Arts Alchemy Book.
Qiu Xiang let out a shocking roar, his spiritual energy circulated to the extreme, and his gold-like diamond body burst out with brilliant brilliance.
Boom! The blood sword slashed down hard, and terrifying energy rippled like a wave, spreading violently in all directions.
The huge Golden Toad Ridge could not withstand such a terrifying collision and trembled violently. Countless broken peaks directly shattered, and the earth split open to form bottomless cracks.
Qiu Xiang is worthy of being a high-level Martial King. The blood sword only lasted three breaths before exploding with a bang.
However, Qiu Xiang was also struck by the blood sword and retreated several steps, missing the best opportunity to escape from the ravine.
Ho ho ho! In the depths of the ravine, countless black shadows overtook Qiu Xiang and instantly submerged him.
"No..." Qiu Xiang roared unwillingly, and his spiritual energy exploded. All the black shadows were blown away by him, but more black shadows swept over him, densely packed and emerging one after another.
"Mu Feng! You deserve to die!"
Qiu Xiang violently threw the whisk with his right hand, and then his whole body was pulled into the ravine abyss by countless black shadows.
Crack! The fly whisk flew out and pointed directly at Mu Feng.
Before the fly whisk has arrived, the dust threads have already arrived, and the dust threads like an abyss of dust are rolling towards Mu Feng in all directions.
"Chisha! Take me away!"
Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, he used Chi Sha and ordered loudly.
Roar! Chisha held Mu Feng up, soared into the sky, and quickly fled towards the west of Jin Chan Ridge.
The speed of the whisk was faster, and the endless dust threads changed in several directions in the void, instantly wrapping up Chi Sha's huge body.
Bang bang bang! Countless dust threads were like steel needles, piercing Chi Sha's body. Mu Feng also suffered, and his body in the form of true blood had already been pierced with thousands of holes.
Pfft! Mu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showed cruelty, and shouted: "Explode!"
He decisively detonated all the spiritual soldiers in the Tai Chi Sword Formation, and under his command, Chi Sha wrapped up Mu Feng with his huge snake body.
The self-destruction of one hundred and eight king-level spiritual soldiers was so terrifying! The entire sky in Jinchan Ridge was shrouded in intense white light, suppressing the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.
At this moment, countless warriors from Xiliang Kingdom looked up at the sky in shock.
They discovered that a blazing white light rose in the western sky of Xiliang Kingdom.
This white light was so strong that it drowned out the light of the sun. Everyone covered their eyes and shed tears of blood.
I don't know how long the white light lasted.
When everyone reopened their eyes, they saw a huge mushroom cloud floating high in the sky in the west. Everyone was shocked by this scene.
... deep away from the Palace of the Fire King.
In a magnificent palace, Mu Beiduan was sitting on the main seat, his expression gloomy and terrifying.
At the foot of Mu Bei, King Qinghong Wu, King Xuefeng Wu and Ding Xingduan stood silently, their eyes full of awe.
Although Mu Bei is young, his strength and status far exceed them, so naturally they do not dare to make mistakes.
"Your Excellency! Yu Feihong, the King of Martial Arts of Zhenguo, has arrived!"
Outside the door, a servant came in a hurry, knelt in the center of the palace, and said respectfully.
"Let him in!"
Mu Bei said calmly.
"yes!"
The servant stood up and hurriedly left.
After a while, Yu Feihong strode in and bowed to Mu Bei.
"Has Li Wenshu been caught?"
Mu Bei asked.
Yu Feihong's face stiffened, and he said with shame: "I failed to live up to your expectations! Mu Feng's accomplices were already prepared, and Li Wenshu took the important people with him and ran away using the moving formation."
Bang! Mu Bei slapped the armrest of the main seat and said coldly: "Trash! You can't even do this kind of thing well!"
Yu Feihong lowered his head, his eyes flashed coldly, and he did not dare to say a word after all.
Standing behind Mu Bei was Mu Shenfu, who was not someone he could afford to offend. Even if he felt unhappy, he did not dare to show it.
Silence! The entire palace fell silent for an instant, and no one spoke anymore.
Suddenly, Mu Bei felt something and raised his head to look at the sky outside the palace.
At the same time, Yu Feihong, Jiang Ziyu and other four King Wu also sensed this and followed Mu Bei's line of sight and looked up.
In the distant sky, a stream of light was seen sweeping across at an extremely fast speed, and rushed into the palace in an instant.
Only then did everyone realize that what they had rushed over was a gleaming fly whisk.
What's even more weird is that the whisk is stained with blood and the breath is sluggish, as if it has experienced an unprecedented battle.
"Lao Qiu's whisk! Not good..." Mu Bei held the whisk in his right hand and felt the compassion in the whisk, and immediately realized that something had happened to Qiu Xiang.
This whisk is Qiu Xiang's most powerful spiritual weapon, and he never leaves his hand.
But now, the whisk flew back stained with blood, but Qiu Xiang was nowhere to be seen.