Fu Yingshao's eyes turned cold. A boy born in a mere kingdom actually dared to ridicule him.
"Looking forward and backward, I only think about how to reduce big things to small things, and small things have become small! For this reason, I will not hesitate to sacrifice the outsiders who have taken refuge in your Fu family and let them be used as scapegoats! They have completely lost the dignity of the head of the family!"
"No wonder Fu Jingming and the Elder Council are disobeying you and even daring to deal with Fu Yixue without authorization when you are in retreat, because they know that even if they do too much, you can endure it and avoid hurting their harmony!"
"Don't you think it's pathetic for such a timid, cowardly and incompetent family head?"
Mu Feng spoke slowly, his voice was loud, his words were heart-breaking, and his sentences were sharp, making Fu Yingshao's expression suddenly change.
"Bold! How dare you slander the head of the family like this? You are really looking for death!"
Among the five elders blocking Mu Feng, a bald old man with a withered body shouted loudly, stepped lightly on his feet, and took the lead in launching an offensive towards Mu Feng.
The bald old man is the fifth elder in the Council of Presbyterians. He ranks last and is the weakest, but he also has the cultivation level of a fourth-level Martial King.
The fifth elder was extremely fast. Wherever he passed, the air exploded, creating a real sound of howling wind. He swallowed cyan spiritual energy in his right palm and blasted it towards Mu Feng's face.
"Uncle! Stop him quickly!"
Fu Yixue shouted loudly, trying to get Fu Yingshao to save Mu Feng.
It's a pity that Fu Yingshao's eyes flickered, but he was indifferent and looked on coldly.
Fu Yixue was completely disappointed with Fu Yingshao! "I'm sorry! Mu Feng!"
Fu Yixue looked at Mu Feng, her eyes full of guilt, and murmured in a low voice.
Although Mu Feng had defeated Wu Tong, the second-level Martial King, the Fifth Elder was not comparable to Wu Tong. This was a fourth-level Martial King, and it would be easy to kill Wu Tong.
He didn't think Mu Feng would be the fifth elder's opponent.
"kill!"
Mu Feng flicked his fingers, pulled out the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword from the space ring, used the "Extremely Killing Sword Technique", and slashed out with one sword.
At the same time, Mu Feng's eyes burst out with two sword-shaped rays of light containing the will of the sword, piercing directly into the fifth elder's eyes.
"This is..." The will of the sword swept over, and the fifth elder froze, and his palm movements suddenly paused.
At this moment, a ray of sword light, wrapped in a billowing aura of killing, came across and pierced the fifth elder's neck.
Poof! Blood sprayed out like rain, and a blood flower bloomed in mid-air.
The fifth elder covered his neck and kept retreating, staring at Mu Feng with fear. He wanted to speak, but his throat was cut into pieces and he couldn't say a word.
Plop! The fifth elder raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Mu Feng, his mouth wide open, and he fell to the ground, completely losing his breath.
Mu Feng looked at the dead fifth elder silently, frowning slightly. His sword will was indeed very powerful, but it was only aimed at warriors with lower cultivation and weaker will than him.
This fifth elder is already a fourth-level Martial King, and his own will is strong enough. The influence of the sword's will on him is not as great as on Wu Tong.
After all, the will of the sword just killed Wu Tong instantly, but it only gave him a splitting headache and sluggish movements against the fifth elder.
"The will of the sword is still a little weak, and we still need to continue to understand it!"
Mu Feng murmured softly in his heart. He had only mastered the will of the sword initially, so the power of the will of the sword was not too strong yet.
The power of will released by a truly powerful Martial Lord is extremely terrifying. With every word and deed, he can kill a large number of Martial Lords and weak Martial Lords at will.
When the fifth elder fell into a pool of blood, the entire courtyard fell into an eerie silence.
The remaining four elders, who had had enough time to relax, stared at this scene in disbelief with their eyes wide open.
Fu Yingshao's pupils shrank, he looked directly at Mu Feng, and said in a deep voice: "He is actually a third-level Martial King. Is this son really just from the Lihuo Kingdom?"
This boy is only about sixteen years old. He actually has such a level of cultivation. Looking at Dongping County, he is considered a real genius. Can a mere ordinary kingdom cultivate such a genius?
Fu Jingming was even more stunned. He did not expect that Mu Feng was so powerful.
"So strong!"
Fu Yixue's beautiful eyes showed surprise, but soon her face became sad.
Although it was beyond his expectation that Mu Feng was a third-level Martial King, compared with the entire Fu family, he was still too weak.
The Fu family has several high-level martial kings, and there are even ancestors of ninth-level martial kings.
Now that the real masters of the Fu family are here, it is already difficult for Mu Feng to escape even if he wants to.
"You are so brave, how dare you kill my elder Fu!"
Fu Jingming was furious, with murderous intent on his face.
"Idiot! You were the one who killed me first. Could it be that you made me close my eyes and wait for him to kill me?"
Mu Feng pointed at the corpse of the fifth elder and said with a stern expression.
"You bastard! I want you to die ugly!"
Fu Jingming was so angry that he sealed Fu Yixue's acupuncture points, and with a terrifying aura erupting from his body, he stepped towards Mu Feng step by step.
Boom boom boom! The entire ground was shaken violently by Fu Jingming's footsteps, like a terrifying earthquake.
"Second brother, wait a minute!"
Fu Yingshao shouted softly, his eyes fell on Mu Feng, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you really from the Lihuo Kingdom?"
Fu Yingshao found it unbelievable that Mu Feng had such cultivation at his age, which was comparable to Fu Lei, the first genius of their Fu family.
Moreover, this man killed the Fifth Elder so cleanly and neatly, which shows that his strength is still higher than that of Fu Lei.
Mu Feng sneered and said: "Look forward and backward, be cautious! You are afraid that I have some great origins, so you want to know my background clearly, right?"
To tell you the truth, I have no origin, I do come from the Li Fire Kingdom."
Fu Yingshao narrowed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said indifferently: "Your talent is really good, but it's a pity that you didn't know how to kill someone from my Fu family. Then there is nothing you can do! You must die today!"
"Brother! I can take action now!"
Fu Jingming said in a deep voice.
"After all, he is the son of Second Sister's friend, so give him a good time! No need to torture him!"
Fu Yingshao said hypocritically.
Fu Jingming snorted coldly, remained silent, and swept towards Mu Feng, already pulling out a long black knife in his hand.
As soon as the sword came out, the sword intent spread like ripples on water, instantly covering the space around Mu Feng, making it impossible for Mu Feng to escape.
"The big bullies the small! Don't you feel ashamed?"
A cold voice slowly came from outside the courtyard, and then the sword intent surrounding Mu Feng dispersed.
Fu Jingming's pupils shrank into needles when he saw a blood gun coming across and hitting his black knife hard.
Bang! The huge force caused the black knife in Fu Jingming's hand to fly away, and the blood gun instantly penetrated his shoulder blade, throwing him backwards and nailing him directly to the huge pillar in the courtyard.
For a moment, there was silence in the courtyard.
Everyone's eyes fell on the void outside the courtyard.
There, I saw an old man with a rickety figure, slowly stepping out of the void. His body erupted with terrifying blood-colored spiritual energy, as if a generation of killing gods had returned.