A powerful and majestic voice came from inside the sedan, and everyone who was saluting stood up one after another.
Mu Feng looked up and saw a wisp of cold wind blowing, and the curtain in front of the sedan opened a corner.
Mu Feng happened to see a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown and a majestic expression sitting in the spacious sedan chair.
Next to the middle-aged man, there is a charming woman with stunning beauty, whose every smile is charming.
Perhaps noticing Mu Feng's gaze, the charming woman turned her head and smiled slightly, which actually made people feel relaxed.
Mu Feng's face darkened. His perception was so sharp that he could see the murderous intent deep in the charming woman's eyes at a glance.
"She is deeply loved by the king, but she shows murderous intent towards me even though she is unknown to me. It seems that she is the Zuo Concubine of the Zuo family!"
Mu Feng secretly guessed.
In addition, Mu Feng also noticed that a young man in his twenties was closely following the king's sedan chair.
This young man is as rich as jade, handsome and elegant. He is dressed in a golden python robe and exudes unmistakable dignity and majesty.
"Prince Yongqian of the Jinyan Royal Family!"
Mu Feng also learned the identity of this prosperous young man from the comments in the crowd.
Time passes minute by minute.
On the bank of Hanjiang River, more and more people gathered, like a long queue, and the nearby river banks were crowded.
Mu Feng sat on the whirlpool of the river, his heart gradually sinking.
Just now, deep in the crowd, he sensed three auras that were no weaker than King Wu.
He understood that the real masters of the Jinyan royal family and Hunsha were already gradually deploying, waiting for the opportunity to take action.
Once Zong Ming takes action to kill Mu Feng, these powerful Martial Kings hiding in the dark will not hesitate to take action and launch a general attack on Hanjiang Temple.
Whoosh! Suddenly, in the northern sky, a figure moved from far to near, slowly enlarging in everyone's sight.
This figure was a young man about twenty years old. He came step by step in the air at an extremely fast speed and landed in Hanjiang River in an instant.
Boom boom boom! The moment this figure fell, the lingering cold air on the Hanjiang River formed a terrifying air vortex, surrounding him.
And with him as the center, with a radius of nearly a kilometer, water columns a hundred meters high were exploded. The moment these water columns reached their highest point, they solidified into icicles.
"It's Changsheng Hou Zongming!"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and most of the young warriors showed admiration and enthusiasm.
Zong Ming was dressed in blood robes, with a sinister look on his face, and a scarlet light flashed deep in his eyes, which looked extremely strange.
"The Changsheng Hou Zongming pays homage to Your Majesty, Concubine Zuo!"
Zong Ming didn't even look at Mu Feng, but faced the direction of the royal sedan, knelt down on one knee and saluted.
After the ceremony, Zong Ming made a small salute to Prince Yongqian who was next to the royal sedan chair, with a respectful attitude.
"This Zongming...has become stronger again!"
Yong Qian's sharp eyes took a deep look at Zong Ming, and his heart darkened.
At this moment, Zong Ming actually gave him an unfathomable feeling, which far exceeded the ordinary Half-Step Martial King.
"Changshenghou! This battle does not represent you personally. You should know better than me! Do your best and never show mercy!"
The majestic voice of King Jinyan slowly sounded.
"Your Majesty is wise! I have also heard of the many misdeeds of this son. He interfered in the marriage between the Zuo and Zong families, which was disregarding the ethics of the family; he bullied the weak and oppressed the Zuo family, which was contempt of the king's law; he designed and killed the loyal members of the Zuo family, and instigated The Zong family is slandering the Zuo family, which is to deceive the emperor and ignore the superiors!"
"These disloyal, unjust and unkind people should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and die without mercy!"
Concubine Zuo's cold voice slowly came from the royal sedan. As soon as she opened her mouth, she slapped Mu Feng with several big hats, describing Mu Feng as a disloyal, unjust and unkind person.
Mu Feng sneered in his heart. He could guess without even thinking that the Zuo family might take advantage of his absence to take strong men to the Zong family for revenge.
It is a pity that before he left, he had already arranged a king-level killing array to guard against the Zuo family's treachery.
Now, Concubine Zuo is so angry that many people in the Zuo family may have died. In Mu Feng's opinion, those people all deserved their death.
If they had listened to Mu Feng and not attacked the Zong family, they would not have ended up like this.
The crowds on both sides of the river were in an uproar. They did not expect that Concubine Zuo would actually list three major crimes against Mu Feng as soon as she arrived.
Each of these crimes is enough to put Mu Feng to death.
"Don't worry, Concubine Zuo! Zong Ming will kill these disloyal, unjust and unkind people today to boost the king's authority."
Zong Ming bowed his hands, spoke forcefully, turned around, and finally looked at Mu Feng.
"Did you hear what Concubine Zuo said?
If you don’t want to die ugly, just commit suicide!”
Zong Ming stood with his hands behind his hands and said contemptuously.
He naturally knew Mu Feng's strength, he should be a half-step Martial King.
But since he killed Zong Gaojun and Zong Qiurou, he finally reached the fifth level of "Blood Shadow Demon Art", and his realm has been infinitely close to that of King Wu.
In less than a month, he is confident that he will be able to step into the realm of the King of Martial Arts.
Even now, his strength is much stronger than before. An ordinary half-step martial arts king can be destroyed in three moves.
Therefore, he really didn't take Mu Feng seriously.
“Disloyal, unjust and unkind?
What a big hat!”
Mu Feng sneered again and again.
"kindness?
You still dare to retort, it seems that you are unwilling to commit suicide! In this case, then die!"
A flash of scarlet flashed across Zong Ming's eyes, and he stepped hard with his right foot, and a five-foot-long bloody knife appeared in the palm of his right hand.
"die!"
Zong Ming took a step forward and shot out in an instant. Not far in front of Mu Feng, the bloody sword slashed out.
Crash! The sword came out, and the blood shot into the sky, dyeing the entire Hanjiang River in blood.
What's even more terrifying is that mysterious ripples are emitting from the sword light, and the temperature of Hanjiang River instantly drops to an extremely terrifying low point.
The billowing cold air lingering on Hanjiang turned into endless cold air blades, slashing at Mu Feng from all directions.
And the surface of Hanjiang River was instantly covered with frost, condensing into a hard ice surface.
"When the sword comes out, it is frozen for thousands of miles, and the cold air is like a knife! This is the artistic conception of frost, what a terrifying sword!"
On both sides of the river, the crowds stared at each other, and they were all shocked by Zong Ming's sword.
Zong Ming used his full strength to strike this sword without holding any of his hands back. Most of the half-step martial arts kings could not take this sword.
"Zong Ming has indeed become stronger! I'm afraid he is not far away from the realm of King Wu! Gan'er, you can't lag behind others!"
In the royal sedan, King Jinyan's voice sounded faintly. It was not loud, but it happened to spread throughout both sides of the Hanjiang River.
The crowd's hearts trembled, and their eyes looked at Zong Ming, full of awe and fear.
They knew that the words "there is a king" were actually a disguised form of praising Zong Ming and mentioning Prince Yong Qian at the same time.
"Your Majesty taught me that I understand!"
Yong Qian bowed and his heart sank slightly.
King Jinyan, Prince Yongqian, and everyone on both sides of the Taiwan Strait all believed that Mu Feng would not be able to take this sword.
Mu Feng stood on the spot, looking at the cold blade light rolling around him, and the sharp bloody knife coming from behind, Mu Feng moved.
"One sword... rising sun!"
Mu Feng held the Seven-Star Gilded Rainbow Sword in his right hand, chanted slowly, and slashed out across the air with his sword, forming a circle with himself as the center.
I saw a blazing ring-shaped sword light shooting out across the sky with Mu Feng as the center.
This sword light is so bright! It is like a rising sun, dazzling and blazing.
Tear! The sword light shot out across the river and spread towards the entire river.
The cold air that swept through the surrounding area instantly dissipated, and the frozen river exploded one after another. Water columns shot up into the sky from the cracks in the ice.
"No..." Zong Ming's pupils shrank into needles, and the bloody knife struck the sword light and instantly broke into three pieces. The blazing sword light penetrated his body and tore him apart.
At the same time, the sword light became stronger and stronger, and its sweeping range became wider and wider.
Eventually, the entire river was affected, setting off an unprecedented explosion.
At this moment, a phantom of the rising sun slowly rose, and terrifying high temperatures swept in, with the potential to melt everything.
As for the huge Hanjiang River, due to the terrifying temperature, the ice surface melted and the water surface evaporated.
When the shadow of the morning sun rose to its highest point, the river fault with a radius of one kilometer seemed to be a vacuum, revealing the cracked river bed and countless dying fish and shrimps.
Bang! Zong Ming’s torn body fell from mid-air and hit the bottom of the river bed heavily...