"Pfft!" The next moment, fiery red arrows pierced his chest.
Blood spattered and the flames of destruction instantly enveloped him.
"You...you..." The spirit god wrapped in flames stared at Mu Qianxi with wide eyes as he fell into the space, in disbelief.
This low-level spiritual master was hit by him and had no time to defend himself. However, he was unscathed and even had the ability to attack him.
Still a fatal blow!
Even Donghuang was very surprised. This was simply unbelievable.
As soon as he was distracted, he was knocked away by Mu Fengling's Sword of Emperor Yi.
The reason why Mu Qianxi is in peace is all due to the ancient sky thunder! It tempered her body even stronger.
Otherwise, she would definitely have used the Black Wing Shield to block the attack from the spiritual god before.
However, by blocking with the Black Wing Shield, there is no way to confuse the opponent and make the opponent take it lightly, allowing her to easily give him a fatal blow.
"Donghuang, it seems that the helper you called is not very strong!" Mu Qianxi said jokingly.
One of his spiritual subordinates was instantly killed by Mu Qianxi.
The spiritual gods are unreliable, and the spiritual masters are even more useless.
The other spirits were being restrained by Mu Fengyun's men, and he could only deal with the two of them by himself.
Mu Fengling and Mu Qianxi's uncle and nephew fought against the Eastern Emperor Mu Fenggao, while Mu Fengyun was currently competing with three ninth-level spiritual gods, which made people frightened.
Mu Fengyun is very strong now, a seventh-level spiritual god. However, compared to the seventh-level spiritual god, the ninth-level spiritual power is much more powerful.
And it's one-on-three, which is even more dangerous.
The spiritual power released by the three ninth-level spiritual gods was like a destructive storm, and the space above the imperial mausoleum was distorted.
"Your Highness Fengyun, you should have got a lot of good things in your ancestral land. As long as you leave it to us, I can persuade your majesty to save your life, how about it?" These three old monsters did not go to war simply to help Mu Fengque, but
He covets the treasure in his hand.
Mu Fengyun said calmly: "It seems that you are very interested, so I will open your eyes!"
It's a bit difficult for one person to deal with these three people.
He needs help, and his helper is naturally the Supreme Throne.
The next moment, a very domineering and majestic dark blue throne appeared in the sky.
The moment the Supreme Throne appeared, everyone's heartbeats slowed down a beat.
"That is... what kind of artifact is that?"
"It's such a terrifying power, it feels like you'll be crushed if you get close to it."
"..."
As soon as the Supreme Throne came out, the old monsters were very afraid and did not dare to get too close to Mu Fengyun.
And Mu Fengyun sat on the throne, his aura became stronger than before.
"That...that is the Supreme Throne!"
"Mu Fengyun actually made the Supreme Throne recognize him as its master."
These old monsters were quite young and knew a lot. They quickly recognized the Supreme Throne, and their eyes became horrified and greedy.
Mu Fengyun sat on the Supreme Throne, which flew higher into the sky.
The domineering royal aura attracted everyone's attention, making people involuntarily feel the need to surrender.
Only those who sit on such a throne are the proud emperors and the ones worth following.
As soon as the Supreme Throne came out, the morale of those on Mu Fengyun's side surged, while the fighting spirit on Donghuang's side relaxed and people's hearts were shaken.
There were many outsiders watching the battle who were impressed by Mu Fengyun's momentum.
"That is the person recognized by the Supreme Throne! If he is not the emperor of the Donghuang Dynasty, who is the emperor?" someone said.
"A born emperor, the original rumors are true!"
"..."
Mu Fengyun also felt that Mu Fengyun was different. He seemed small and dim in front of him.
He was furious and said: "Kill! Kill him, what are you three still doing?"
Mu Fengyun is so graceful, showing off his royal demeanor.
These old guys have experienced several generations of Dong Huang, and the one in front of them is far beyond them.
Even so, they still have to kill him, after all, they have offended someone.
Today, Mu Fengyun is alive, and one day he will aspire to be the master. They will not have any good fruits to eat, and the three old monsters are boiling with murderous intent.
The vast water element rushed out from the Supreme Throne, and the sky seemed to be enveloped by an endless ocean that merged with the Supreme Throne.
The next moment, a supreme dragon emperor soared above the ocean.
The domineering aura it erupted was unstoppable, and it rushed towards the three ninth-level spiritual gods.
Countless people were watching the battle from a distance, including powerful men from all major forces in the Xuantian Realm, some powerful men from the hidden world, and some idle and bored people, staring at the Supreme Dragon Emperor in horror.
too strong!
The current Master Fengyun is only a seventh-level spiritual god. If he reaches the ninth level, who else will be his opponent in the entire Xuantian Realm?
The three old monsters were also shocked, they already felt threatened.
In front of them, Mu Fengyun was no longer a seventh-level spiritual god weaker than them, but an opponent whose strength was comparable to theirs.
"Boom!" The power of both sides exploded in the air, and the three of them were neutralized in one blow.
The Supreme Dragon King was still full of fighting spirit and blasted at them fiercely.
"Rumble!" Countless forces collided again, shaking the four directions like thunder.
Many people around saw the powerful figure on the supreme throne and recognized it as Mu Fengyun, the first person in the Mu clan of the Eastern Emperor in ten thousand years, the unparalleled Prince Fengyun who was about to inherit the throne of the Eastern Emperor.
Mu Fengyun demonstrated his divine power by fighting against the third and ninth level spiritual gods.
But Mu Fengyu, the Eastern Emperor, was in such miserable condition that even Mu Fengyun's second brother Mu Fengling and daughter Mu Qianxi couldn't deal with him.
The image of this leader of the Donghuang Dynasty has suddenly fallen into dust in everyone's hearts.
The power of the Supreme Dragon King exceeded the expectations of the three old monsters, and they were already showing signs of success.
"As expected of the Supreme Throne, this power is really strong."
"Your Highness Fengyun, no matter how strong you are, you are only relying on external forces. The three of us will never lose to you."
Their old faces became even more gloomy. Now that things have come to this, they will use all their means to kill Mu Fengyun today.
The three of them work together and become stronger.
The speed of the three figures was so fast that they became blurred.
They wanted to break through the attack of the Supreme Dragon Emperor and kill Mu Fengyun on the throne.
They knew that all of Mu Fengyun's power was poured into the Supreme Dragon Emperor, and at this moment, he on the throne had no power to fight back.
"Bang!" No matter how fast they moved, one of them was still blown away.
"Bang!" Then the second person was imprisoned by the power of the Supreme Dragon King.
"Give all our power to you, kill Mu Fengyun!" All the power of the two people who were taken away poured into the third person, making his strength reach an extremely terrifying level.
He waved a long knife and struck at Mu Fengyun's head with the sinister power of death.
