Summoned the Strongest Villain

Han Feng's words made everyone focus on him.

"My lord, do you have a solution?"

Miao Yiyi glanced at Han Feng, and then looked at the man wearing the mask of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

Ever since the people from the Heavenly Court came here, he felt that Erlang Xianshengzhenjun was a strong man in the giant realm, so Miao Yiyi thought that Han Feng's support was this Erlang Xianshengzhenjun.

"Hehe, if there is only Erlangshen, facing Chu Feng at this time, he may not be able to do anything to him, but I have found a few new allies, maybe we will have a great chance this time."

"New ally?"

Even the people in the Heavenly Court looked at the Emperor with puzzled expressions. Although they were the core members of the Heavenly Court, they didn't know how many secrets Han Feng had.

As soon as Han Feng's words fell, Miao Yiyi and the others felt a terrifying sword intent that suddenly enveloped the entire Shengjing, making everyone in Shengjing look horrified.

"What happened?"

hum! ! !

An invisible barrier enveloped the entire Shengjing, and then the terrifying sword intent flooded the entire Shengjing city. Some warriors in the realm of masters couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood when resisting the sword intent.

The warriors under the master had already been paralyzed on the ground, unable to move due to the suppression of this inexplicable sword intent.

And Chu Feng on the white jade platform in the palace was the target of the sword intent.

An infinite lightsaber fell from the sky in an instant, as if the nine-day thunder was punishing the most evil devil in the world.

However, Chu Feng, who was surrounded by the power of luck, did not change at all. At this moment, a dazzling purple light suddenly rose and turned into a purple cloud, blocking Chu Feng's head.

boom! ! !

The city of Shengjing shook, the lightsaber slashed above the purple clouds, and the terrifying aftermath scattered around.

"Escort."

Ximen Chuuxue and the others pulled out their weapons one after another, and instantly appeared on the white jade platform, protecting Chu Feng's surroundings.

Although Ximen Chuuxue had been staying in Anxi County, their cultivation resources had never been lost, and Chu Feng had already sent someone to send them to them.

In just one year, even Cao Zhengchun, who is the weakest in talent, has already broken through to the realm of grand masters, among them, Xiao Qiushui and Zhuge Zhengwo have already broken through to the realm of great masters.

The turmoil caused by the powerful momentum made Chu Feng under the strictest protection.

Ling Donglai stepped into the void step by step, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the sky.

"Everyone, since you're here, let's show up and see you."

The rumbling sound spread across the sky, and when Ling Donglai's voice fell, the sky suddenly twisted slightly, and then four figures walked out of it.

Jin Zhenyue, Leng Wufeng, Feng Bugui, Ye Qingshan.

It is the Suzerain of the Four Extremes Sword Sect.

"Chu Feng, you are good at slaughtering, causing the common people in the world to be affected by the flames of war. The people are in dire straits. You are not an emperor who obeys the destiny. If you are allowed to ascend the throne, the world may be in chaos. You should abdicate and let the virtuous."

Holding the Emperor Ziwei Sword, Jin Zhenyue shouted indifferently.

"Chu Feng, you leave quickly."

As Jin Zhenyue's voice fell, Leng Wufeng and the other three also shouted loudly.

All of a sudden, the momentum of the four people gathered together, turned into a majestic momentum, and pressed towards Chu Fenggai.

"Abdicate to the virtuous?"

Chu Feng finally spoke, and looked at Jin Zhenyue and the others with eyes without the slightest emotion.

"To whom?"

Chu Feng looked at the audience of Baiyu, and no one dared to look at him wherever he passed.

"Could it be given to you rebellious officials and thieves?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Chu Feng asked in a cold voice.

"It's up to you, do you have the qualifications?"

boom! ! ! !

The power of luck surged and became more majestic, and a terrifying suction erupted, drilling towards Chu Feng's body.

"kill him."

Seeing this scene, Jin Zhenyue shouted coldly.

Although the power of luck is invisible and qualityless, it is mysterious and mysterious. If Chu Feng accumulates enough power of luck, it may bring about huge changes to the entire martial arts world.

The Big Dipper appeared in the sky, and the brightest one suddenly lit up. The Arctic Lagerstroemia star flickered, and the terrifying power of the stars was condensed in the sword energy, and was slashed towards Chu Feng by Jin Zhenyue.

"Bold."

An indifferent voice sounded, and the giant palm that covered the sky fell from the sky, crushing the crape myrtle sword light instantly.

Ling Donglai's figure slowly appeared, looking contemptuously at Jin Zhenyue and the others.

"The Supreme Master?"

Jin Zhenyue and the others looked solemnly at Ling Donglai, the shadow of the famous tree.