Master of the Worlds

Chapter 68 The grave of the last person who dared not give me face is already four feet six

Hearing Mufeng's words, Hong Xuanji knew that the two had nothing to say.

Having said that, there is only one battle.

Moreover, as a top existence among human immortals, he has invincible self-confidence, and he doesn't think he will lose to Mu Feng.

That being the case, there is no need to talk nonsense.

"It's useless to talk too much, we still have to fight!"

After the words fell, Hong Xuanji clenched his fists and got ready to fight.

On the other side, after hearing Hong Xuanji's words, Mu Feng's expression changed instantly.

Well, he wasn't afraid, but rather upset.

"How dare you not give me face? With my face, how dare you not give me face?" Looking at Hong Xuanji, Mu Feng had a look of resentment.

"." Hong Xuanji did not respond to Mufeng's narcissism. At this moment, he had already felt the strength of Mufeng, and was concentrating on preparing for the next big battle.

However, even though he was concentrating all his experiences and preparing for the battle, Hong Xuanji still did not expect that Mu Feng would change his face as soon as he said it.

Under Hong Xuanji's shocked gaze, Mu Feng, who was narcissistically complaining about not giving him face one moment, changed into a cold and heartless face the next moment.

"Since you don't give me face, then you go to die!"

As soon as the words fell, infinite changes took place between the heaven and the earth in an instant.

Mu Feng's words seemed to communicate the supreme law of speech.Following his words, the vitality of the heavens and the earth gathered in an instant, condensing into a big palm that covered the sky, and slapped it straight down towards the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion below.

You read that right, it was not aimed at Hong Xuanji. Although the palm of the big palm that covered the sky was pressed down on Hong Xuanji, the palm was too huge. Even if the target of the attack was Hong Xuanji, the palm would still fall The entire Marquis of Wuwen Mansion is shrouded below.

Faced with this change, all the servants and servants below were stunned!

These people forgot to cry, forgot to run for their lives, their faces were dull, and their eyes were filled with despair.

Facing this big palm that blocks the sky and the sun, everyone forgot to resist.

The big palm didn't care about everyone's fear, and fell straight down.

With a loud bang, the entire Marquis of Wuwen's mansion was instantly turned into ruins, and the original location of Marquis of Wuwen's mansion was also turned into a deep pit of hundreds of feet.

The big pit is so dark that you can't see the bottom at a glance, which makes people daunting.

Pingxu Yukong stood above the big pit turned into Marquis Wuwen's mansion, and Mufeng smiled apologetically at Hong Yi, who was also suspended in the air beside him, looking at him in shock.

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't know the power of this move just after I created it. I accidentally used too much force and ruined your house!"

Seeing the apologetic smile on Mufeng's face, Hong Yi shivered subconsciously.

"It's okay, Senior Mu doesn't need to care about these things!"

Hong Yi wanted to call Brother Mu, but looking at the deep pit below, he couldn't.

As for caring about Mufeng's slap, he destroyed the entire Wuwenhou Mansion.

Not to mention whether he dared to face Mu Feng's strength, even if he dared, he wouldn't care.

After all, there was no one he cared about in the entire Marquis of Wu Wen's mansion. Apart from being bullied here, he never felt any warmth at all.

So now even though the entire Wuwenhou Mansion has been turned into a deep pit under Mufeng's slap, Hong Yi doesn't feel the slightest discomfort in his heart, on the contrary, he still feels a sense of relief.

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Mu Feng nodded indifferently, then lowered his head, looking at the big hole under him.

Although the newly invented Spiritual Words couldn't control the power well and used a little more force, Mufeng knew that Hong Xuanji was not dead yet.

After all, he was in the realm of human immortality. Facing his rudimentary creation, the spirit words attack with ninety-nine percent of his strength was not enough to kill him.

Sure enough, as soon as he lowered his head, Mu Feng saw a somewhat tattered figure flying out from below.

Looking around, who else could it be if it wasn't Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji.

It's just that although Hong Xuanji is not dead at this time, most of his life is gone.

He flew up in ragged clothes, his body was covered with blood, and even half of his body was broken. If he didn't know that the qi and blood in the Immortal Realm were like a rainbow, and his vitality was strong enough, he would have reported it to the King of Hades long ago.

Seeing Hong Xuanji flying up unsteadily, becoming unstable several times and almost falling, even Mufeng couldn't help worrying about him, for fear that he would accidentally fall and fall to his death.

Fortunately, Hong Xuanji didn't know what he was thinking at this time. If he knew, he would definitely vomit blood from anger. It was you who almost slapped me to death. Why are you here now?
Of course, even though he didn't know what Mufeng was thinking, Hong Xuanji still couldn't help spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood after insisting on flying out of the big hole.

"Cough cough! You, you are so ruthless!"

Flying out of the deep pit, his body fell to the ground beside the big pit. Hong Xuanji looked at Mufeng standing in the void, his eyes were full of resentment.

He didn't expect that Mufeng would be so powerful, but with just one sentence, he could turn the vitality of the world into a palm that covers the sky and destroy his entire Wuwenhou Mansion.

This kind of method is at least as powerful as ghosts and immortals above the Eight Tribulations.

He didn't believe that it would take so much effort for someone with such means to deal with him, and the aftermath destroyed his entire Wuwenhou Mansion.

Of course, what he cares about is not that the entire Marquis of Wuwen Mansion will be buried with him.

What he really cares about is that if you are so fucking powerful, you should tell me earlier, if you insist on giving me a feeling that you are not too powerful, people will be misunderstood.

If I had known you were so stupid, I wouldn't have played tricks on you even if I were beaten to death.

On purpose, he felt that Mu Feng must have done it on purpose, just to give himself the illusion that he wasn't too strong, and let him take the initiative to provoke him, giving him an excuse to kill him.

In this regard, Mu Feng said that Hong Xuanji really wronged him.

Does he need a reason for who he wants to kill?

Of course, if you have to ask for a reason, it seems that you are not happy, is this reason okay?

Looking at Hong Xuanji who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, looking at him with resentment on his face, Mu Feng curled his lips, quite speechless about this guy's behavior.

"I told you a long time ago that I have a bad temper, and you insist on not giving me face. Do you know that the grave of the last person who dared not give me face is already four feet six!"

For a heartless and unjust person like Hong Xuanji, Mu Feng was quite disgusted.

It's because he is Hong Yi's father that he didn't slap him to death. Now that I ask him to save face, he still talks so much nonsense.

Up to now, if you still blame this person and that person, who can you blame yourself?

puff!
Hearing Mufeng's words, Hong Xuanji couldn't help but spat out another mouthful of blood.

Can't give you this face, blame me?
He tried his best to raise his hand, wanting to stretch out his finger to say something to Mufeng, but unfortunately the injury was so serious, and it dragged on until now, and being pissed off by Mufeng, he had run out of fuel and had reached the end of his life.

He opened his mouth and moved his hands. Before he could utter a complete sentence, his head tilted and he lost all vitality.

A generation of legends, Hong Xuanji, Marquis of Wu Wen in the mid-mortal period, just fell away.

Cause of death - not giving Mufeng face!
At the next moment when Hong Xuanji died, in the center of Yujing City, in the imperial palace, a powerful aura rose up and flew towards the Wuwenhou Mansion.

Sensing that momentum, Mu Feng frowned, and turned to look at Hong Yi beside him.

"Boy, I have already paid back a favor that I owed you. Now that Marquis Wuwen's mansion is gone, your big vendetta will be avenged. What are your future plans?"

Originally, Mu Feng was going to let Hong Yi join Lin Dong and Xiao Yan's protagonist template combination, but with his identity, how could he take the initiative to ask for apprentices.

Therefore, the final decision still depends on whether Hong Yi can seize this opportunity.

Fortunately, Hong Yi is not stupid.

Although I devoted myself to reading poetry and books in the first half of my life, I only thought about winning the gold list.

But when he almost died at the hands of Hong Xuanji before, he already had the idea of ​​abandoning literature and pursuing martial arts, and now he met Mu Feng who casually killed the powerful Hong Xuanji, and even destroyed a Marquis of Wu Wen He is a figure in the government, so he will not miss this opportunity.

After hearing Mu Feng's words, Hong Yi made a decisive decision, bent his knees in the void, and knelt down.

"I beg senior to accept me as a disciple!"

He didn't talk about any big reasons, and he didn't say this reason or that reason.As smart as he is, after Mufeng deliberately contacted him and rescued him, he has already seen that Mufeng intends to accept him.

Therefore, after deciding to apprentice, he had no extra words, but only expressed it with actions.

Seeing that Hong Yi wisely chose to become a teacher and did not give up the opportunity at hand, Mu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"It's not impossible to accept apprentices. If you want to worship me as a teacher, you can go to the West Mountain and the valley before dawn. If you can pass the test and accept you as a registered disciple, you will be given a great opportunity and a great fortune!"

Leaving this passage behind, Mu Feng waved Hong Yi back to Hong Xuanji's body on the ground, looked back at the figure that flew over from the palace, turned around and flew towards the west.

For the time being, he doesn't want to meet some powerful people in this world, because after meeting, some things won't be fun!
And just after Mu Feng left, a figure appeared above Wu Wenhou's mansion with a powerful aura.

Looking at the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion that had turned into a bottomless pit, Emperor Qian's eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He had already sensed the big palm that covered the sky just now in the palace, and even though it was far away, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

At that time, he guessed that it might be an Eight Tribulations Ghost Immortal, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a powerful force.

Although Meng Shenji, the ghost of the Seven Tribulations, is already No. 1 in the world, but in such a vast world, it is not unacceptable for a ghost of the Eight Tribulations to come out of hiding.

But when he reached the sky above Marquis Wuwen's mansion, looking at the bottomless pit and feeling the remaining pure yang aura in that pit, Emperor Qian had the urge to cry.

"Yangyang God!"

Eight Tribulations ghosts?Ghost you paralyzed?
To be able to leave this pure yang aura, the cliffhanger who made this nima shot is the real Yangshen!
How much sin did my beloved courtier do to attract the hands of the real Yangshen, just to destroy his Marquis Mansion and kill him along the way!

And, didn't it mean that there is no Yang God in this world?

Sure enough, in fairy tales, they are all lies!

　Thanks to Star Magician 223 for the big 600 reward, and thanks to Chaoyangguang and Qi Doudou for their big rewards.

　　
　
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