Shen Changfeng couldn't help but applaud. If it weren't for the fact that this man was the emperor of the human race, he would really have a love for talents.
Your Majesty, I am reluctant to kill you.
This situation, all put together, he has been planning for hundreds of years, just waiting for it to finally come to fruition.
Unexpectedly, the person who knows me best turns out to be my enemy.
Your Majesty’s Nine Apertures Magical Power, the veteran is about to decide.
Xu Mochen had a smile on his face, but he was always calculating in his heart.
Shen Changfeng's situation is very difficult to explain.
He used his team to work together to break the formation and successfully reach the finish line.
Now, his poisonous insects have begun to corrode hundreds of immortals, and soon the immortals sealed in Iron Mountain will become his treasure.
As soon as Baixian fell, the formation that sealed Jiu Ying failed, and then he could attack the newly unsealed Jiu Ying.
After all, it is an ancient monster. Once he succeeds in stealing the orifice, he can reach the sky in one step.
"There is one more thing," Xu Mochen was thinking, "Is there any transaction between you and the immortal cultivators from Pulan Kingdom?"
"Yes," Shen Changfeng told them all at the last moment, "their drug formula for the plague was provided by Lao Chen, including the production of raw materials.
For them, this plague is a good opportunity to open up the world of Middle-earth.
If the medicines bearing their seals are circulated in Daqian, the country of Pulan will be able to steal the country's destiny and create an immortal relationship with mortals."
Xu Mochen smiled: "So, you plotted against me, plotted against the common people of the world, plotted against the fate of the country that was finally gathered together, and plotted against Daqian's world of immortality."
Shen Changfeng was calm and composed: "Those who cultivate the immortal way can only ascend by attaining the great way, integrate with the way of heaven, and control thousands of worlds. This is the destiny of the immortal cultivator.
The country, the people, the throne, the destiny, all serve this purpose."
This is what Shen Changfeng thinks.
Xu Mochen sighed: "Maybe what you said is right, but in my eyes...
You collaborate with the enemy and treason like this, betraying the immortals of the world in all directions, you should be executed!"
He stretched out his right hand: "Tang Derun!"
Tang Derun cooperated flawlessly. He turned around and stepped forward, respectfully handing over the sword.
"Your Majesty, please behead the immortal!"
Xu Mochen took a look and saw that it was still a familiar cooked copper stick.
The three people on Shen Changfeng's side all laughed. Is that all? Still beheading immortals just like that?
Your Majesty, it was luck that you were able to kill Liu Yi, and it was the veteran's strategy that you were able to deal with Zhou Chengyun.
A mere mortal emperor, but he accidentally got a glimpse of the immortal world, and he really thought he was a big shot.
The lines are almost finished, the plot has reached its climax, and the rest is just a death struggle.
"Okay," Shen Changfeng flicked his sleeves and robe, "then let me, veteran, send your Majesty back to the west."
After saying this, both parties held their breath and concentrated, and no one moved.
A gust of wind blew by, and the robes of several people were raised high.
"Death!" The sword in Zhao Yuheng's hand exploded, and he took the lead in attacking.
It's just that... the target of this sword light's attack is Shen Changfeng.
The latter did not expect this move, and more than a dozen sword rays passed through his chest.
"You!" Shen Changfeng took a few steps back, "You actually betrayed my master!"
"Betrayal," Zhao Yuheng sneered, "You control my soul core and incite torture from time to time. Do you think I am willing to practice this kind of immortality that is worse than death?"
Before Shen Changfeng could react, Shen Zhining behind him also took action.
Her hands flew quickly, and the formation condensed. Taking advantage of Shen Changfeng's injury, she reached out with her hands, immersed herself in the opponent's Qizang Divine Mansion, and took out two glowing soul cores.
"Senior brother," Shen Zhining succeeded with one move. She quickly retreated to Zhao Yuheng's side and handed over a soul core, "This is yours."
Xu Mochen was also caught off guard by the sudden change.
"When you are most proud, it is also when you are most likely to be negligent," Zhao Yuheng returned his soul core, "Junior sister and I have always been under your control, and all our magical powers were taught by you.
Even if we go all out and double our cultivation, we are still no match for you.
But today is different. Behind us is the emperor, and his national fate is the only thing that can kill you."
Shen Changfeng laughed "chatteringly": "It turns out that you were planning it from the beginning."
"It's a game within a game," Shen Zhining gritted her teeth, "Who is in the game will depend on the outcome of this battle."
"It's so stupid," Shen Changfeng unfolded three great magical powers behind him, "With this ability, even if you are all capable of it, I won't be afraid."
He hooked his fingers, and a burst of red light appeared on his body, and the magical cave behind him vaguely increased in number.
"Your Majesty," Shen Zhining called loudly, "He has started the magical skill of stealing orifices and wedding clothes, and now he is stealing the nine orifices of Baixian."
Sure enough, from a newly added cave behind Shen Changfeng, a jade bottle flew out, hovered over his head, and dropped a drop of liquid, covering him.
The injuries caused by Zhao Yuheng's plot were all recovered instantly.
"Go!" Xu Mo didn't hesitate anymore, he also jumped up and attacked Shen Changfeng.
As a result, a group of people surrounded Shen Changfeng and took turns attacking.
Shen Changfeng circled around and did not lose the slightest bit. He clapped his palms and said: "Steal the Apertures of the Hundred Immortals!"
Countless Gu insects spread out, following the Immortal Fate Tree, eroding the Immortals in Iron Mountain at a faster rate.
As the robbery progresses, the number of supernatural powers behind him increases.
"No," Tang Derun's face changed drastically, "With such an endless supply, we must destroy his magical power as soon as possible."
He condensed a golden demon pill, spread out layers of light, and shot towards Shen Changfeng with all his strength.
"Absurd," Shen Changfeng sneered. The two caves behind him exploded with thunderous flames and enveloped the golden elixir. "I have the magical power of hundreds of immortals. What does your level mean?"
Zhao Yuheng's eyes were bloodshot, and the sword light in his hand shot away. The only way now is to destroy Shen Changfeng's magical cave first.
Shen Changfeng looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body's spiritual energy trembled, and a huge shield fell from one of the caves, blocking all of Zhao Yuheng's sword light.
Then there was another hole in the sky, and countless fine needles were shot out intensively. Zhao Yuheng could not avoid it, and his whole body was penetrated by the fine needles.
If he hadn't been an immortal cultivator in the Netherworld and was cultivating souls, he would have perished long ago with this blow.
"Senior brother!" Shen Zhining was dissatisfied, and she also unfolded: "The magical power of silhouette can transform into thousands of things."
She hooked her finger, and what was cut out this time was a man who looked like a military general.
The man in green robe, red face and long beard holds the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
Others didn't recognize it, but Xu Mochen knew it at a glance.
Martial Saint Guan Gong, the Blue Star God General who became a saint in the flesh.
I just don’t know if it will be useful to this world.
Just as he was doubting, the Guan Gong Qinglong Yanyue Sword danced, spreading a layer of extremely thick sword energy, spinning towards Shen Changfeng.
I have a sword that can kill all the demons and gods in the world!
"Pa—" Shen Changfeng quickly resisted, and the sword energy was extremely domineering, destroying several of his magical powers in the blink of an eye.
"Good daughter, you are so filial!" Shen Changfeng was furious, "What kind of divine general is this? It's a pity that it's just a shadow puppet, not the real person."
Five more magical caves appeared behind him, and flames of five colors shot out from them, rushing towards Guan Gong.
Guan Gong still wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, unfolding layers of sword energy and condensing it into a shield to resist the attack of the strange fire.
And with Shen Changfeng's continuous erosion, the mountain peaks under everyone's feet have begun to waver.