Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Ghost Mist Demon Saint took a deep breath, threw Xiao Tianji's body far away to the big tree aside, and then fixed his gaze on Mu Wangchuan.

His eyes were slightly complicated.

Mu Wangchuan saved his life, and it was only the first time in this foggy forest.

Then there was another time before the Valley of the Bad was officially established.

Therefore, unless it was the last step, he did not want to take action against Mu Wangchuan himself.

The atmosphere on the field became a little strange.

Sun Guangyi stared at the back of Ghost Mist Demon Saint and said coldly: "What do you mean, Your Excellency? You designed this trap to lure Mu Wangchuan into taking the bait, and now you are helping him?"

"Pig brain!"

Ghost Mist Demon Saint didn't even look at Sun Guangyi, but said coldly: "Did your eyes see me helping him? It's just that boy just now, you can't kill him!"

"this……"

Sun Guangyi's eyelids twitched, he swallowed hard, and looked at the blood hole in his palm. He was almost trembling with pain as it still hurt.

"well!"

Sun Guangyi gritted his teeth, "Now that your Excellency has appeared, take action to suppress Namu Wangchuan!"

"Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

A cold light flashed in the Ghost Mist Demon Saint's eyes, and Sun Guangyi's whole body suddenly trembled, and he did not dare to say another word.

"Sir, it seems that I have never met you."

Mu Wangchuan looked at the Ghost Mist Demon Saint. He had clearly never seen this person before, but why was the other person looking at him so complicated?

It was as if they had known each other for hundreds of years.

Ghost Mist Demon Saint did not answer, but just stared at Mu Wangchuan, and a ball of blood-colored light gradually formed in his hand.

"Your Excellency and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?"

Mu Wangchuan stood proudly. Under the huge pressure of the Ghost Mist Demon Saint, he did not have the slightest fear. He held his head high and said: "I, Mu Wangchuan, have never done anything untoward. If you want to kill me, at least Give me a reason first?"

"Do you want a reason?"

Ghost Mist Demon Saint stepped closer to Mu Wangchuan, "Then, just think that I owe you once. You said it yourself, you have never regretted anything you have done in your life!"

Murderous intent surged in the Ghost Mist Demon's holy eyes, and the cold murderous intent had almost solidified.

"Did I say that?"

Mu Wangchuan was slightly startled, why would the black-robed monster in front of him know what he said?

"Inexplicable! No matter how strong you are, I, Mu Wangchuan, will never surrender and wait for death!"

Mu Wangchuan's whole body was filled with aura. He might be far behind the Ghost Mist Demon Saint, but he would never stand there obediently and let others slaughter him.

"Futile resistance!"

Since Ghost Mist Demon Saint has decided to take action, he will naturally not show any mercy.

"Distracting Palm!"

The next moment, the Ghost Mist Demon Saint clapped his big hand and stamped it towards Mu Wangchuan's heart.

If this palm were to be used for real, even an ordinary saint-level powerhouse would probably have his heart broken and die.

Mu Wangchuan's eyelids twitched wildly. The pressure brought by the Ghost Mist Demon Saint was simply more terrifying than the high-level elders of the One Moon Palace.

This is definitely too superior strength!

Even stronger!

"Old guy, you can't even hope to succeed!"

At this critical moment, a fat figure flew out.

The next moment, he saw a magic ball in his hand, and a holy light fell from the magic ball.

The fat figure, bathed in the soft white light, shone like a god of light.

"Purifying light!"

The Ghost Mist Demon Saint's eyelids twitched, not knowing how powerful this purifying light was.

The "Blood Demon Secret Code" he practiced was the most sinister and evil technique, and he was naturally repelled by this power of light.

Sizzle!

For a moment, streaks of black smoke emerged from the Ghost Mist Demon Saint's body, and Ling Feng gained the upper hand and used his backhand to destroy everyone in all directions.

"Eight Swords in One!"

As soon as they met, Ling Feng directly used the strongest killing move of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique.

Fusion of the Soul of the Destruction Sword from all directions, the whole body's strength is concentrated on this sword.

The power of this sword can almost kill gods and demons!

"Die!"

Ling Feng roared loudly, and half of the Ghost Mist Demon Saint's body was immediately crushed into pieces, while the other half of his body turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the sky.

"This is all gone for you!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect that under his many calculations, the Ghost Mist Demon Saint actually escaped.

It's a pity that he has exhausted all his strength now and no longer has the strength to catch up and kill him.

"What...what is going on?"

Sun Guangyi was completely dumbfounded, "Zhilin, you...when did you become so strong?"

Mu Wangchuan also stared at Ling Feng with a look of astonishment. When did this fat man "Sun Zhilin" become so powerful?

Moreover, he would actually save himself?

"Sun Zhilin? Are you talking about that damn fat guy?"

Ling Feng looked back at Sun Guangyi and sneered: "That fat man has indeed become a 'dead' fat man now. As for me..."

Ling Feng uncovered all the changes in his face, revealing the rough image of a middle-aged man.

"Who are you?"

Sun Guangyi's eyelids twitched wildly, "What did you do to Zhilin?"

"Can't you understand human speech?"

Ling Feng sneered: "I already said, 'die' Fatty, of course he is dead."

"you!"

Sun Guangyi suddenly went crazy and stared at Ling Feng fiercely, "I want you to be buried with Zhilin! I want you all to be buried with him!"

Sun Guangyi put the sword blade in his hand against "Yun Xi"'s neck, and said bitterly: "Mu Wangchuan, I have changed my mind now. I want you to kill him! Kill him!"

Mu Wangchuan's expression changed, and he was caught in a dilemma.

"Hmph, Old Man Sun, you are so ridiculous!"

Ling Feng sneered, "Hey, the show is almost done, that's it!"

Hearing these words, "Yun Xi"'s whole body was filled with energy, which directly shook the sword blade in Sun Guangyi's hand away. Then, in a flash, he flew behind Ling Feng and Mu Wangchuan.

Sun Guangyi only thought that "Yun Xi" was a weak woman, so naturally he didn't dare to use too much force. Who knew that a weak woman would actually become a martial arts master!

"Yunxi, you..."

Mu Wangchuan had a look of astonishment on his face. This time, it was a complete turn of events.

"I'm not some Yunxi!"

Xuanyuan Longteng quickly wiped the blood from his neck and said angrily: "Don't look at me like this, I am not your woman!"

Because there were disciples from the One Moon Heavenly Palace present, it was difficult for Xuanyuan Longteng to take off the human skin mask on his upper body.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Only then did Sun Guangyi realize that the situation was over and all plans had been disrupted by this mysterious middle-aged man.

Without the hostage, he could no longer threaten Mu Wangchuan. With his strength, it was difficult to deal with just one Mu Wangchuan, let alone a mysterious man who could repel the Ghost Mist Demonic City.

"Sun Guangyi!!!"

Mu Wangchuan clenched his fists, with a cold light in his eyes. He was about to take action, but was stopped by Ling Feng.

"Eh!"

Ling Feng coughed dryly and said calmly: "Mu... Little brother Mu, such a scumbag, killing him will make your hands dirty, so let them go!"

Ling Feng promised Taixu Zhoulong that he could not change the course of history. Therefore, although this Sun Guangyi was not a good person, he could not be killed like this.

Anyway, three hundred years later, Sun Guangyi will still fall into his hands.

This is probably called destiny!