Xia Yong was shocked by Mu Feng's words. They were already here, how dare Mu Feng take action?
The emperor took a deep breath and said, "Kill the nine tribes!"
This is the emperor, how domineering!
If he were in front of ordinary people, he would have been so frightened that he would kneel down.
But the person in front of Xia Yong was Mu Feng.
Mu Feng glanced at Xia Yong, "Who do you think you are if you kill my nine tribes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in his hand swiped across Xia Zhe's neck.
Simply and neatly, Xia Zhe's body leaned downward!
"Zhe'er!"
Xia Yong roared angrily, Xia Zhe was actually dead, Mu Feng really dared to take action!
Not only Xia Yong, but even Mo Cheng and others had their eyes widened.
That is Xia Zhe, the hope of the Wanxia Dynasty. Do you really want to kill him?
"I'm going to kill you and sacrifice to heaven for my son!" Xia Yong roared angrily, and all the spiritual power in his body exploded like a wild lion.
The spiritual power soaring to the sky made Mo Chengdu feel trembling.
This is the strength of the four-star spiritual king. Mo Cheng has no chance of surviving in one move!
"Is this Xia Yong? So powerful!"
"Ha, your Majesty is the king of Wanxia. This Mu Feng is really stupid. He refused to accept such a good condition just now, and chose to fight to the death. Does he really think he can fight against your Majesty?"
"Mu Feng is a genius, there is no doubt about it. But in front of His Majesty, no matter how powerful the monster is, he must kneel down!"
Many people laughed at Mu Feng's behavior, saying that killing Xia Zhe was tantamount to seeking death.
Xia Yong paid so much for Xia Zhe and finally raised Xia Zhe.
Now that Xia Zhe is dead, Xia Yong cannot let Mu Feng go.
In the eyes of many people, Mu Feng is already dead, and the Mu family and the Shenwu Academy are unlikely to be spared.
Xia Yong's whole body was wrapped in golden light. Compared with the golden light on Xia Zhe's body, the golden light on Xia Yong's body was more dazzling.
Xia Yong's strength is far superior to Xia Zhe!
"Dean, what should we do?" Long Xiaotian quickly looked at Mo Cheng. Although he had also reached the Spiritual King level, in front of Xia Yong, Long Xiaotian couldn't even muster the desire to resist.
Mo Cheng shook his head helplessly, now even he didn't know.
It's really amazing that Mu Feng, a sixteen-year-old boy, could reach such a level.
But I'm afraid Xia Yong won't be able to pass...
"Boy, suffer death."
Xia Yong strode over and pinched Mu Feng with his palms like an insect.
The air around Mu Feng began to fluctuate rapidly, as if an invisible giant hand was about to crush Mu Feng's body!
Mu Feng's entire body disappeared in an instant. Xia Yong looked at it with a serious face and immediately ran in the other direction.
That direction is exactly where Mu Feng will appear next moment.
Looking at Xia Yong striding towards him, Mu Feng looked solemn.
Mu Feng has indeed reached the level of Spirit King, but Mu Feng is only a one-star Spirit King. If he confronts Xia Yong head-on, there will really be a lot of damage.
"Where to run!"
Xia Yong struck out with a palm, which gradually expanded, and finally hit Mu Feng as big as a small mountain.
Mu Feng retreated quickly, shook his arm and punched out, and dissipated in the center with Xia Yong's palm.
Many people's eyes widened. Mu Feng could actually fight Xia Yong. Is this true?
Xia Yong is the undoubted number one person in the Wanxia Dynasty. Even Mo Cheng and Bai Shan, who are on par with Xia Yong, are no match for him if they join forces!
In mid-air, Mu Feng and Xia Yong exchanged several moves.
Although Mu Feng did not have the upper hand, he was not embarrassed in Xia Yong's hands.
However, Xia Yong frowned tightly. He still underestimated Mu Feng. Mu Feng's ability to kill Xia Zhe was definitely not due to luck!
"Your fate is only death!"
Xia Yong roared angrily, and Emperor Wanxia's power burst out from his body instantly.
This imperial power is far stronger than the imperial power displayed by Xia Zhe. After all, he is the real emperor of Wanxia, and his power is indescribable!
Under this imperial power, Mu Feng actually felt a little unhappy.
king?
In the world of warriors, how could there be an absolute king?
This imperial power is nothing more than another cultivation method!
"I am the Emperor of Wanxia, please kneel down!"
Xia Yong looked at Mu Feng with an increasingly cold gaze. After displaying his imperial power, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
Even the five-star spiritual king may not have a chance of winning in Xia Yong's home court!
"Oh my God! This is the real strength. Long live my emperor!"
"Then how can Mu Feng still have hope? Your Majesty is undefeated!"
"It's the Royal Sword! Your Majesty's Royal Sword is out!"
Xia Yong's whole body was wrapped in golden light, and a golden sword shimmered with golden light.
This is the true royal sword, the first magic weapon of the Wanxia Dynasty!
The royal sword of Xia Zhe and others was made from this sword!
There is a thick golden light in the King Quan Sword, and its sword intention makes the world tremble!
This sword, which was said to be magical by Xia Yong, now reveals an aura that moves heaven and earth!
"Hmm? This sword?"
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, this royal sword definitely did not belong to Xia Yong.
Xia Yong has not yet shown the true power of this sword.
But just one ten thousandth of this power made the entire Wanxia Dynasty's subjects fearful, which shows the power of his sword!
"Come and accept your fate!"
Xia Yong held the King Quan Sword and got closer and closer to Mu Feng.
Many people looked at it and firmly believed that Mu Feng would die under this sword!
Mu Feng killed Xia Zhe, and Xia Yong could not let Mu Feng go.
It is also a wise move to use all your strength so quickly.
However, the power of this sword was so powerful that blood spilled from many people's mouths.
But in Mu Feng's eyes, these people were ridiculous, but he didn't know that Xia Yong didn't even use one ten thousandth of the power of the King Quan Sword!
"cut!"
With a simple word of "cut", the sword of royal power fell suddenly, the mountains and rivers shook, and flocks of birds flew up!
The anxious air was filled with the sound of heavy breathing.
Everyone looked, but Mu Feng was still missing.
"Dead? Mu Feng is dead?"
Everyone exclaimed, the culprit who sent all Wan Xia into action was finally dead!
"Hahaha, I said that Mu Feng cannot be your Majesty's opponent. How can Mu Feng, a mere Mu Feng, be able to block my emperor's sword!"
"Hmph, all the officers and soldiers obey the order and destroy the Shenwu Academy! Avenge the eldest prince!"
The troops of the Wanxia Dynasty roared crazily, Mu Feng is dead!
Finally dead!
Mo Chengyi and others gritted their teeth, Mu Feng should have escaped!
But it was too late now, he really couldn't feel Mu Feng's aura.
As for Xia Yong, he was floating alone in the air, looking ahead indifferently.
A mere Mu Feng was not in his eyes at all.
That sword blow just now was almost invincible, how could Mu Feng not die!
"This is still my king's world." Xia Yong smiled coldly.
Although Xia Yong died, it was not difficult for him to support another prince.
It's just that he doesn't have the same achievements as Xia Yong.
Just as Xia Yong was about to put away his sword, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.
Xia Yong turned around angrily, who was causing trouble?
Near Xia Yong, a figure loomed, brushing the King Quan Sword in his hand indifferently.