The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

Just now, the ram Yiwen was able to accept that the arrow was chopped to pieces, but now she really can't accept it.

The power of his electric killing arrow is huge, which is several times that of the wind killing arrow. The Jiaolong who was able to transform the Ruoshui River just now screamed in pain, how could it be swallowed in a blink of an eye?

"go!"

Lu Feng let out a deep snort, and the real dragon flew towards Gongyang Yiwen.

Gongyang Yiwen wanted to dodge, but there was no chance to dodge at all, she could only watch the real dragon rush over.

boom!

With a loud bang, the real dragon slammed into Gongyang Yiwen and Gongyang Xu.

puff!

They both vomited blood and flew out.

"cover!"

Lu Feng didn't stop, but controlled the real dragon to turn into a weak river again. Taking advantage of Gongyang Xu and Gongyang Yiwen's injuries, he directly enveloped them in it.

In an instant, the power of weak water emanating from the Ruoshui River madly eroded the bodies of the two.

"Bastard!"

Gongyang Xu and Gongyang Yiwen were both injured, especially Gongyang Xu, who was seriously injured by Lu Feng at first, and now attacked again.

Even if his realm is the fourth heaven of the Holy Venerable, he can't stand it.

Not to mention, it will be eroded by the power of these weak waters now.

You know, the real power of weak water, even an emperor would not dare to try it.

That weak water three thousand Shen Wanwu is not just a sentence.

Fortunately, the Weak Water River transformed by Lu Feng's Weak Water Sword Art, the power of Weak Water contained in it is not as good as the real power of Weak Water, otherwise the two of them would be more fortunate now.

"Martial Arts!"

Gongyang Xu roared angrily, and quickly condensed a witch ancestor behind him.

The great power brought by the Dharma image instantly shook the surrounding weak water rivers, and those weak water forces were also expelled by the Dharma image, and could no longer cause any harm to Gongyang Xu.

Gongyang Yiwen, who was beside Gongyang Xu, was sheltered by the power of Gongyang Xu's Dharma, and the power of weak water could no longer cause her any harm.

"Lu Feng, I have to admit that you are indeed a very formidable opponent."

"I have never admired anyone in the realm of the Holy Venerable Triple Heaven, because no one in this realm can block my witch god's three arrows."

"But today you blocked the two arrows in front of me, so you deserve my respect."

"However, that's only the end of it."

Looking up at Lu Feng standing in the weak water, Gongyang Yiwen said, "The next arrow is the most powerful arrow among the three arrows of the witch god, and it is also the arrow that will kill you."

"I once used this arrow to injure that old immortal thing of the dynasty, forcing him to return to his dynasty from the northern grasslands."

"Today, it is also your honor to die under this arrow of mine!"

"Three Arrows of the Witch God, God-killing Arrows!"

On Gongyang Yiwen's side, the Wushen Bow in his hand was once again full of strings and shot at Lu Feng.

call out!

Break out!

But in the air, there was no arrow coming.

"Buzz!"

But the next moment, Lu Feng's body trembled, his eyes began to blur, and in his mind, a picture of an ancient execution ground appeared!

He became a criminal and was suppressed on the execution ground.

Around the execution ground, there was a gust of wind, blowing the surrounding space into pieces.

Right above the execution ground, lightning flashed and thundered, forming a minefield.

'Boom! ’

A huge purple lightning fell from the sky and landed on Lu Feng's head.

Severe pain instantly filled his mind.

Lu Feng wanted to scream, but he couldn't open his mouth.

'woo woo woo woo. ’

The gust of wind came, but it brought with it the power of terrifying space cutting, which cut Lu Feng's body crazily.

There are even more tearing powers entering his mind, tearing his soul frantically, tearing his soul to pieces.

Lu Feng desperately wanted to control his body and control his soul defense, but he couldn't do anything at all, he could only endure the severe pain from his body and soul.

Not even screaming!

Soon, he felt that his spirit was completely sluggish, and his eyelids seemed to be heavy and could not be opened.

But at this moment, he seemed to see a passage appearing underground.

Inside the passage is another piece of sky.

In the dim sky, the desolate land, and in the distant place, there is a bloody sun.

The sky is red, like blood.

The sky gradually darkened, the earth changed, and a dim road appeared in the desolate land.

At the end of the road, a simple black stone bridge appeared.

There is a stone tablet in front of the bridge, which reads: Huangquan Road is exhausted, but the bridge is born.

Beside the stone tablet, are there strange sounds, miserable cries, arrogant laughter, and begging for mercy?

Very infiltrating!

"Huangquan Road? Naihe Bridge?"

"Am I going to hell?"

Lu Feng's thoughts were blurred, and he felt that there was an attraction on the road, pulling him up.

The depths of his consciousness kept telling him that that was not the place he should go.

He has been resisting this attraction, wanting to follow the depths of his consciousness and not go where he shouldn't be.

But his soul was out of control, and he walked on that road step by step.

One year, two years, five years, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

Lu Feng didn't know how long he had walked on Huangquan Road. He only knew that it had been too long, and he finally reached the end of Huangquan Road.

He took a step and set foot on the Naihe Bridge.

Just after taking nine steps, his soul suddenly stopped, and four big characters suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lu Feng looked at these four characters with a puzzled expression, but whispered in his mouth: "The might of the emperor."

"boom!!!"

When these four words fell, a loud noise suddenly came from the heavens and the earth.

The loud voice woke Lu Feng, who was confused, suddenly. He found that he was still on the execution ground, but the surroundings had changed.

The passage is gone, the Huangquan Road is gone, and the Naihe Bridge is gone.

The whistling wind around it shattered crazily, and there was a more infiltrating 'woo woo' sound, as if the gust of wind was resisting and shattering.

The lightning and thunder in the sky also shattered instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was clear!

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound in Lu Feng's mind, which made him instantly understand what was going on.

"The might of the emperor."

"Soul attack."

Lu Feng, who was still on the execution ground, had a smile on his face, and murmured in a low voice: "So the third arrow of the three arrows of the witch god is a soul attack, which makes people's souls enter hell and can't return to their bodies forever. Kill!"

"Ha ha."

"Gongyang Yiwen, ah, Gongyang Yiwen, you never thought that I would not be afraid of any soul attack at all!"

"If you, the witch god's three arrows, change to a warrior of the fourth level of the Holy Venerable, there is a chance to kill him, but unfortunately, you have met me."

"Now, your three arrows of the witch god, it's time to break!"

"boom!"

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