The Manzhu Witch's eyes were stern and full of confidence.
She rarely recommends others to join the Evil Sect. In her opinion, if Mu Feng can gain her favor, she should kowtow to him and thank him.
The white-bearded old man next to Manzhu Witch's eyes flickered, and he was quite surprised. He did not expect that the former would admire Mu Feng so much.
But after thinking about it, the white-bearded old man was relieved. Mu Feng's array talent was indeed extraordinary, and there would be no problem becoming a revered master in the future, and he was even expected to become an imperial master.
"I reject!"
Mu Feng looked calm and flatly refused.
"Um?
Do you dare to refuse?"
The beautiful eyes of the Manzhu Witch narrowed into a slit, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from her graceful body.
"He is worthy of being the most powerful genius of the Evil Demon Sect. How old is he? He is already close to the realm of Martial Lord!"
Yan Yuhuan's eyes were gloomy, looking at the indifferent girl hanging on the black clouds with fear.
Mu Feng's face was solemn, and he was also frightened by the terrifying aura of the Manzhu Witch.
This woman is almost the same age as him, but her cultivation level is much better than his. Her talent is truly astonishing.
"Hmph! You are looking for death, how dare you refuse the invitation of the witch!"
The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, formed a palm with his right hand, and slapped the air. The rolling magic power spurted out like a tsunami, condensed into a handprint hundreds of feet tall, and crushed it down.
"It's the ninth-level Martial King again!"
Mu Feng's eyelids twitched. The aura of this white-bearded old man was very familiar to Mu Feng. This old man's strength was by no means weaker than that of Old Demon Yuan.
"kill!"
Yan Yuhuan stepped forward, stood in front of Mu Feng, and punched out, sending a billowing killing energy straight into the sky and scattering countless black clouds.
Boom! I saw the hundreds of feet of large handprints instantly collapsed, and the white-bearded old man grunted, took a few steps back, and looked at Yan Yuhuan in fear.
"You are worthy of being the King of Killing Martial Arts! You have reached an advanced state of killing artistic conception, and my little girl admires it! But I don't know whether it is your killing artistic conception that is so powerful, or my karma-devil artistic conception that is so powerful!"
The Manzhu Witch stepped lightly, and a terrifying roar came from the void. Black ripples spread rapidly in all directions with the Manzhu Witch as the center.
What's even weirder is that in the void behind the Manzhu Witch, a huge demonic shadow slowly appears.
This demonic shadow has no facial features and exudes monstrous demonic flames, as if it wants to burn up the sky and all things.
"Keep that Mu Feng alive and kill the rest!"
The Manzhu Witch took another step and disappeared into the black clouds in an instant, and her cold and ruthless voice sounded again.
Yan Yuhuan's expression changed greatly, and he roared angrily, rising into the sky with endless killing energy, dyeing the entire sky with blood.
But I saw that the huge sky was completely occupied by blood and black, and the two figures were intertwining rapidly. Every collision set off terrifying energy aftermath, and the heaven and earth shook.
"This Manzhu Witch is definitely a lunatic. She has actually realized the Karma Demonic Concept!"
Mu Feng frowned, he had certainly heard about the Karma Demonic Concept.
This is a very terrifying artistic conception, much more terrifying and powerful than his rising sun, sunset or even Yan Yuhuan's killing.
But people who understand the artistic conception of karma and demons often do not end well.
Those who realize the demon of karma need to add bad karma to their body and suffer the pain of hell before they can gain the power of the demon of karma.
Throughout the ages, countless people have tried to understand the artistic conception of karmic demons, but often they die from being burned by karmic fire during the process of understanding, or the karmic demons bite back.
It can be said that there are very few successful people.
But anyone who succeeds can eventually become a big devil, which is a very troublesome existence for many emperors.
It can be said that if the Manzhu Witch did not die early, her future achievements would be limitless.
"Mu Feng! The witch is so merciful that I will spare your life! Just capture him without any help, and then remove the formations around Hanjiang Temple!"
The white-bearded old man came through the air, and his terrifying aura crushed Mu Feng like a tide.
Although he is not Yan Yuhuan's opponent, as a ninth-level Martial King, he is more than capable of dealing with Mu Feng.
Mu Feng glanced at the white-bearded old man, stamped his foot, and the golden beacon behind him turned into a huge fire dragon, and fiercely engulfed the white-bearded old man.
"kindness?
If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, and you are seeking death!"
The white-bearded old man was furious, and he roared out with his right palm, swatting away the golden fire dragon with one palm, but his palm was also burned red.
After he got rid of the golden fire dragon, he found that Mu Feng's figure had disappeared into the golden flame storm, and his eyes were red with anger.
"Let's take action together! I want to see how long his formation can last?"
The white-bearded old man's eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of his right hand, silhouettes emerged from the black clouds, including more than ten people.
What's even more terrifying is that the auras of these ten people are extremely powerful, and they are all high-level Martial Kings.
Under the command of the white-bearded old man, more than a dozen high-level martial kings showed their magical powers and blasted out attacks one after another, falling into the flame storm one after another.
In an instant, terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations were set off around Hanjiang Temple, and then terrifying explosive energy exploded.
At this moment, within the golden flame storm, Mu Feng slowly fell into Hanjiang Temple.
The two Buddhist kings, Kongchen and Kongji, came forward with many monks and gratefully proclaimed the Buddha's name to Mu Feng.
"Buddha King Kongchen! The formation can't last long. For now, it's best to leave! Let's use the secret passage to leave first!"
Mu Feng looked at Kongchen Buddha King with serious eyes.
Although, the defensive spiritual formation he deployed using beacon fire as the base has a defensive power that exceeds that of most king-level super spiritual formations.
But there are too many white-bearded old men and powerful men from the Evil Demon Sect. They all attack together. This formation will not last long before it completely collapses.
And he was only half-step up to the level of a Martial King. Facing so many high-level Martial Kings from the Evil Demon Sect, including even a ninth-level Martial King among them, he was undoubtedly trying to knock an egg against a stone.
King Kongchen Buddha nodded and said to King Kongji Buddha next to him: "Junior brother! First, take the rest of the people in the temple and all the pilgrims and leave along the secret path!"
"Senior brother, where are you and Master Mu?"
King Kongji Buddha asked quickly.
"Donor Mu and I have something to say, you go first! We will come over later!"
King Kongchen Buddha said solemnly.
Hearing this, King Kongji Buddha also understood that the situation was urgent, clasped his hands, bowed to Kongchen and Mu Feng respectively, and led many monks and pilgrims towards the secret passage.
"King Kongchen Buddha! Does what you want to say to me have anything to do with that demonic soldier?"
Mu Feng's eyes flickered and he said in a deep voice.
"Donor Mu is really talented and intelligent, and I can't hide anything from you!"
Kongchen Buddha King looked solemnly and continued: "Actually, I want to ask the donor, Mu, to take away the demon soldier! This demon soldier must not fall into the hands of the Demon Sect, otherwise, life will really be ruined."
"King Kongchen Buddha! Do you just trust me so much?"
Mu Feng frowned.
King Kongchen Buddha smiled and said: "Almsgiver Mu! Although you are ruthless and decisive in killing, you are a principled and bottom-line person!"
"The poor monk knows that if you promise to others, Benefactor Mu, you will definitely do it at all costs! So the poor monk believes in you!"