I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

The cold wind on the stage, accompanied by Ye Wu Kuang's words, seemed so harsh.

Lan Mofeng looked at the man who was wrapped in cold air, and his eyes slowly turned cold.

"Even if you have a backer, so what! Do you think I'm really afraid of you? I'm..."

However, before he could finish his words, a sonic boom sounded from the opposite side! Then Ye Wu Kuang's figure shot straight towards Lan Mo Feng like a meteor!

In just a moment, Ye Wu Kuang arrived in front of Lan Mo Feng, raised his right hand, and punched him in the face!

Lan Mofeng's eyes widened when he saw this, and he roared angrily! "You little Saint Realm brat! You're going too far!"

Then his entire body glowed with blue light! A stream of deep blue water surrounded his entire body! His entire right arm and fist were surrounded by layers of water! It revealed an incomparable sense of heaviness!

At this moment, he released all his cultivation as the peak of the emperor realm! He stared at the oncoming fist! Lan Mofeng opened his mouth and roared! He also raised his right arm and punched him!

The moment their fists collided, a wave of air spread out from inside, instantly blowing away hundreds of low-level monks in the audience!

As the screams from the audience rose one after another.

The sound of bones breaking was also heard on the stage!

Lan Mofeng, whose entire body seemed to be covered with blue waves, looked at his entire right arm in horror. His Qilin arm, which he had honed for decades, only lasted for two breaths before exploding!

At this moment, his pride was finally shattered by fear! Lan Mofeng wanted to turn around and flee! However, he was horrified to find that he could not move at all! He looked down and found that his entire lower body had been frozen into ice!

Looking back at the fist that seemed to destroy everything coming towards him, Lan Mofeng finally collapsed.

"No! You can't kill me! I am..."

However, before he could finish his words, Ye Wu Kuang punched him and turned him into a bloody mist...

At the same time, the monks in the audience had just stood up when they witnessed Ye Wukuang killing Lan Mofeng again. All the monks were shocked and their faces were stunned.

In the sky, seeing such a shocking scene, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard from the void.

Hua Qianrong looked at all this with a dull look in her eyes, her body trembling violently. Just as she was about to say something, she was taken away by the elders of the Hua family who had just arrived and disappeared...

"What's going on? Isn't that Blue Hair at the peak of the Emperor Realm? How come he can't block Lord Ye's punch?" A cultivator asked the person next to him in confusion.

"Nonsense! Didn't you see that the entire fighting stage was completely covered in ice? Such a stunning magical power, coupled with Lord Ye's invincible fist! What is a mere peak emperor realm!"

"That makes sense, you are worthy of being Lord Ye!"

Then, the monks in the audience once again cheered loudly.

In the Zhaixing Tower, Feng Ling and Mu Zhan looked at each other, and then watched everything in silence.

…………

In a restricted area in Qianfeng City

The spiritual energy was like a substance, lingering in the air, surrounding the majestic inner city's City Lord's Mansion...

At this moment in the City Lord's Mansion

Huo Yaoyao sat on the chair with a frosty face, looking at Feng Qianyang who was chatting and laughing with Lantu above.

"Oh! Lord Feng is really amazing. I didn't expect you to capture Princess Yaoyao so effortlessly. I really admire you." Lan Tu laughed and flattered Feng Qianyang.

Feng Qianyang smiled calmly, "The little girl is too inexperienced and doesn't understand the cruelty of the outside world. After experiencing this, I can be regarded as her mentor. I will teach her not to trust anyone easily."

Huo Yaoyao trembled with anger when she heard this.

Just now, when she followed Feng Qianyang into the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Qianyang unexpectedly sealed her directly! Her entire body was like a puppet, unable to move at all, and only her mouth could speak.

Huo Yaoyao was shocked when she saw this, and just when she was about to question Feng Qianyang, she found that the rebellious Lord Lan and his chief elder Lan Tu were slowly walking out from one side...

Lantu showed a strange smile on his old face, circled around the fire demon, and then spoke

"Princess Yaoyao, long time no see. You made us look so hard for you."

Huo Yaoyao gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Qianyang beside her.

"Feng Qianyang! My grandfather has a good relationship with you! He once gave you some advice on your cultivation. Why are you doing this?"

Feng Qianyang smiled faintly upon hearing this. "Brother Huo Lin and I did have a good relationship before. But now Elder Lan has given me something better, so the relationship between me and Elder Lan is even better now."

Huo Yaoyao was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that a rank 2 Great Emperor would say such shameless words.

Lan Tu laughed and said, "What do you know as a kid? I have nothing to do now, so I will help you solve your doubts."

"Our Blue Palace has had a close relationship with Qianfeng City for decades. Our young master, Lan Mofeng, has developed feelings for Hua Qianrong, the eldest daughter of the Hua family..."

"When we overthrew His Majesty Bai, we were already on guard against you leaving the East Continent, so we notified Qianfeng City long ago. So you, coming here is just walking into a trap."

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you something. When we came here, we encountered a white eagle with your scent on it... Tsk tsk, what a tragic end it had! How could you be so careless?"

Huo Yaoyao's eyes flashed with panic when he heard this, "Xiaobai! What did you do to Xiaobai!"

Lan Tu laughed when he heard this, and ignored Huo Yaoyao's words and sat down on the other side of the tea table.

Huo Yaoyao's delicate body trembled, her red lips pursed tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes. At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the words Ye Wukuang had said to her, "In this world, you can only rely on yourself for everything..."

"Why? Why would I want to borrow Feng Qianyang's power? Huo Yaoyao, ah Huo Yaoyao! You are hopelessly stupid!" Huo Yaoyao felt deep in her heart full of regret.

Feng Qianyang and Lantu saw Huo Yaoyao's expression, looked at each other and smiled...

"Come on, come on, brother Lantu, try the Jinglongxiang tea that I have collected. This is a top-quality tea that can only be picked once every eighty years." Feng Qianyang's hand slowly floated over the table, and a pot of tea with an intoxicating fragrance was placed in front of the two of them...

"Mmm~ good tea! Really good!"

Just as Lan Tu and Feng Qianyang were chatting and laughing, a man rushed in from the door in a panic.

"Elder Blueprint! It's bad! It's bad, the young master is going to the fighting stage to fight!"

"Hmm? What's going on? Why did the young master suddenly want to go up to the fighting stage to fight with others?" Lan Tu slowly took a sip of hot tea, looking very happy, and asked slowly.

Lan Mofeng's personal guard knelt down upon hearing this and slowly told the whole story.

"Oh? So you are here to help Qian Rong vent his anger. He is just an initial stage Saint. It's okay, it's okay." Blueprint waved his hand, signaling the guard to leave.

However, Feng Qianyang, who was sitting next to him, stood up suddenly after hearing this! This scared Lan Tu, who was drinking tea with his eyes closed!

Just as Lan Tu was about to ask what was going on, Feng Qianyang's expression changed drastically when he said, "Not good! Young Master Lan's life is in danger!"