Wang Wenhe raised his palm high and punched it down!
The whole world was shaken, the fierce aura swept in all directions, and many buildings began to collapse!
It seemed like I was trapped in the end of the world for a moment!
Mu Feng and Wen Long took action together, but the spiritual power given to Wang Wenhe by Prince Jing could not last long.
As long as Mu Feng and the two of them hold on, Prince Jing's spiritual power will dissipate and Wang Wenhe will change back.
"Oh, you want to delay time?
Are you two worthy?"
Wang Wenhe grinned, and this punch suddenly became stronger!
The wind of the fist crackled in his ears, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart, bursting out with endless spiritual power.
Everyone kept exclaiming, he was worthy of being the top expert in the Nine Realms.
Even if Prince Jing gave Wang Wenhe only 10% of his cultivation level, Wang Wenhe's explosive strength at this time was many times stronger than before!
"I come!"
Wen Long roared angrily, gathered devouring power in his palm, and received Wang Wenhe's punch with one palm!
But Wang Wenhe’s punch is so powerful!
Wen Long's body was instantly knocked away, hitting the ground and throwing up several pieces of gravel!
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, Wang Wenhe's improved strength was so great!
"Oh, can you stop me?"
Wang Wenhe grinned.
At this time, he is Prince Jing!
The top strong man in the nine realms!
Even if he only has 10% cultivation level, he is by no means comparable to ordinary divine beings.
Mu Feng raised the Phoenix Candle Sword, he couldn't sit still and wait for death!
"Fire up!"
Following Mu Feng's soft drink, the Phoenix Candle Sword was raised high.
Endless flames engulf the whole body!
Wang Wenhe narrowed his eyes, three flame colors, three divine fires!
Mu Feng's talent was far beyond his imagination.
"Hmph, it was originally a good piece of jade, but there is no chance."
Wang Wenhe spoke calmly and raised his palms high.
Behind Wang Wenhe, a golden figure raised his chest high.
Wang Wenhe's imperial code turned into an emperor at this time!
The huge figure lowered his head, and a powerful aura swept across all directions!
The aura of this emperor and god is actually several times more powerful!
"What kind of cultivation is this Prince Jing?"
Mu Feng took a deep breath, this Wang Wenhe only had 10% of King Jing's strength.
But the improvement of the emperor's divine code has been several times higher!
King Jing, has he surpassed the spiritual god?
"hiss."
The huge golden figure raised his big hand and grabbed Mu Feng, and the majestic spiritual power surged directly towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately swung his sword.
With this sword, three divine fires directly clashed with the golden fist!
The shock wave was like a terrifying wave, echoing over the entire Wanhuang City.
Many low-level warriors were directly knocked unconscious by this air wave.
This collision is already the top battle in the Tianyu!
"Not bad, he was able to catch my punch."
Wang Wenhe raised his eyes and smiled, looking at Mu Feng arrogantly.
Prince Jing, this is an existence in the legend of the Nine Realms!
Some people rumored that King Jing had transcended the spiritual god and transformed the god into a divine body!
He has become a god!
But some people say that King Jing has not yet reached God and is still cultivating in seclusion.
But no matter what level of cultivation King Jing has achieved, King Jing will definitely be the strongest in the Nine Regions!
"retreat!"
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and quickly backed away.
Wen Long, who fell to the ground, quickly jumped to Mu Feng's side. The blow just now caused Wen Long to be seriously injured.
"You won't die, right?"
Mu Feng glanced at Wen Long, smiled and spoke.
Wen Long rolled his eyes at Mu Feng and said, "This Wang Wenhe only has 10% of Prince Jing's cultivation. As long as we hold on, we will definitely win."
Mu Feng couldn't help but smile, judging from the strength Wang Wenhe had displayed just now.
How difficult it is to win!
But this does not mean that there is no chance. This Wang Wenhe is not Prince Jing after all.
If Prince Jing's true form is here, there really is no chance for Mu Feng and Wen Long.
"You two, are you ready to die?"
Wang Wenhe shouted softly, and the golden figure photographed Mu Feng and Wen Long again.
The two of them took action together, and the two gods exploded directly from their bodies.
The giant black hand directly grasped the golden fist, and the Chaos God swept around the golden figure!
The fierce energy of chaos began to corrode the golden figure, and Wang Wenhe's face showed a gloomy look.
Obviously, even Prince Jing found it difficult to deal with Mu Feng and Wen Long's divine rules.
"die!"
Mu Feng took a deep breath, and thick blood swept over Mu Feng's body.
Wang Wenhe's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at Mu Feng with fear.
"How can you understand this divine law?"
Wang Wenhe roared.
Mu Feng raised his eyes, slightly surprised.
He knew that Wang Wenhe's body was currently occupied by Prince Jing.
Prince Jing actually cares about the God of Death. Does this God of Death have a special meaning?
"Why should I tell you!"
Mu Feng raised the Phoenix Candle Sword, the sword body wrapped in blood.
The entire sword turned into blood!
The blood energy flashes on the sword like a flame, printing a terrifying aura!
"Something interesting."
Wang Wenhe grinned, raised his arms, and the golden figure directly broke through Wen Long's Devouring God's Code, and then waved away Mu Feng's Chaos God's Code, and grabbed Mu Feng directly with a pair of giant hands!
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and took action quickly!
The blood rushed towards the golden figure, and the blood energy was like a wave, directly hitting the golden figure!
Wang Wenhe's eyes suddenly opened, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his arms shook, and a powerful aura erupted directly in the golden figure's body!
The emperor's divine rule burst out with the most advanced aura, and the endless golden emperor's will instantly enveloped the entire space!
"die!"
Mu Feng took a deep breath, and the God of Death instantly drowned the golden figure.
Wang Wenhe had a look of surprise on his face, but he soon felt relieved.
As the emperor's divine code disappeared, the aura on Wang Wenhe's body also began to dissipate.
Prince Jing, left!
Wen Long seized the opportunity and took action quickly.
Wang Wenhe wanted to escape, but Wen Long's attack was so fast that Wang Wenhe was caught by the black hand in an instant!
"Damn it! Let me go!"
Wang Wenhe roared angrily, he never expected that even if Prince Jing possessed him, he would not be able to deal with these two guys!
"Let you go?
Is it possible?"
Wen Long drank with a stern face and twisted his palms!
Wang Wenhe screamed tremblingly and pitifully, and fell to the ground without breathing.
Everyone in Wanhuang City was shocked, Wang Wenhe was dead!
The pillar of Wanhuang City is gone!
With the death of Wang Wenhe, the army of Wanhuang City was instantly defeated.
Many people surrendered and began to beg for mercy!
Wen Long narrowed his eyes, "Let's go!"
Mu Feng glanced at the City of Ten Thousand Emperors. In the future, the City of Ten Thousand Emperors will be in chaos.
The remaining forces in the City of Ten Thousand Emperors will begin to fight for the position of the Lord of the City of Ten Thousand Emperors.
But Mu Feng didn't want to pay attention to all this.
If a city of ten thousand emperors is destroyed, what does it have to do with him?
"Mu Feng, are you okay?"
Lin Wan and others hurried to Mu Feng's side and saw that Mu Feng was a little embarrassed at this time.
Prince Jing is indeed powerful. If Prince Jing hadn't come here, Mu Feng and Wen Long wouldn't be in such a mess.
"It doesn't matter, let's go, the real threat is coming."
Mu Feng shook his head and looked at Wen Long.
Wen Long took a deep breath, his face gloomy.
The army began to withdraw, and the matter quickly spread throughout the nine regions!
The arrival of King Jing is something that has never happened in the Nine Realms.
Mu Feng and others also killed Wang Wenhe. Not many forces would dare to provoke him with such strength!
Back at Wen's house, Mu Feng's eyes fell on Wen Long.
Mu Feng was confused when he saw Wen Long.
Wen Long's identity is definitely not as simple as imagined.
"Who are you?"
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low tone.
The eyes of Lin Wan and others naturally fell on Wen Long. Wen Long's talent was also very terrifying. There must be a reason for this.
Wen Long took a deep breath and looked at Mu Feng, "Do you still remember that I told you that the Road to Heaven was discovered by Prince Jing and another strong man."
Mu Feng lowered his face and nodded.
Wen Long did say this. Thinking of this, Mu Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes, "You are it!"
Everyone looked at Mu Feng in surprise, what did Mu Feng say?
Wen Long nodded, "I was Prince Jing's friend at that time, and I was reborn into the body of Wen Long of the Wen family."
Mu Feng's face darkened, "What about Wen Long?"
If Mu Feng guessed correctly, Wen Long got help from him after losing to Wen Ye.
It makes sense for Wen Long to suddenly have such a talent!
"From the moment my memory awakened, I was Wenlong, and Wenlong was me.
And my original name is Wen Hanchen!"
Wen Long spoke calmly and in a firm tone.
Mu Feng's face darkened. This Wen Hanchen was once a member of the Wen family!
"elder brother!"
Wen Yun looked at Wen Long in disbelief.
As a member of the Wen family, she naturally knew who Wen Hanchen was.
Wen Hanchen was the top genius of the Wen family more than two hundred years ago.
Wen Hanchen was even at that time a genius on the same level as the young Prince Jing!
In the entire nine regions, I am afraid that only Wen Hanchen can catch up with Prince Jing!
But the good times did not last long, and Wen Hanchen disappeared from everyone's eyes after he understood the divine way.
Some people say that Wen Hanchen practiced too much and became a demon and died.
Some people also say that Wen Hanchen left and left the Nine Regions.
Since then, Prince Jing has become the top powerhouse in the Nine Regions.
And Prince Jing’s Palace was also built at that time!
Every fifty years, a genius will try his best to enter Prince Jing's palace and ask Prince Jing for advice!
But no one came out, ever!
"Then what did you mean when you said that?"
Mu Feng took a deep breath and looked at Wen Long with twinkling eyes.
This Wen Hanchen was once a genius on the same level as Prince Jing, but looking at it now, he may not be a match for Prince Jing at all.
"Then Prince Jing's Palace is a joke! All those who enter have become Prince Jing's nourishment!"
Wen Long spoke angrily, with an angry tone.
Mu Feng and others looked at Wen Long in shock. What did Wen Long mean by his words?
"Be more specific."
Mu Feng lowered his face and his eyes flickered.
What do Wen Long’s words mean?
Wen Long couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Do you know why those geniuses who entered Prince Jing's Palace didn't come out?
It’s not that they were obsessed with practicing, it’s that they all died in the hands of Prince Jing!”
"Then Prince Jing is a liar. He gathered the geniuses from the nine realms in Prince Jing's palace and improved his cultivation by absorbing their divine rules! To break through the last shackles!"
Having said this, Wen Long became excited and his eyes were bloodshot.
The faces of Mu Feng and others were extremely gloomy. If what Wen Long said was true, then how powerful was Prince Jing?