The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Are you annoyed? I really don't want to cause trouble with you, but you want to cause trouble?" Xu Feng looked at the emperor who appeared, feeling annoyed.

The emperor looked at Xu Feng's expression and felt that Xu Feng must be afraid: "Boy, you killed my son. I know you may not be from the Flame Demon Realm, but you have to pay the price."

"Your son wants to kill me, but I can't kill him?" Xu Feng really couldn't understand. No wonder his son is so arrogant and domineering. He probably learned it from his father.

"Even if my son is wrong, you shouldn't kill him. Why do you kill him?" The emperor stared at Xu Feng, his aura floating around him.

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the emperor would be so unreasonable: "You should be the emperor of the Flame Demon Dynasty, right?"

"Not bad." The emperor said.

"So, you want to kill me today?" Xu Feng was extremely calm. He stood there with a calm expression.

"Yes, you killed my son and brought shame to our Flame Demon Dynasty. I must kill you in order to establish our authority." The emperor continued.

"Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude. Anyway, this Fire Demon Dynasty has nothing to do with me. It's okay to simply change the emperor."

Since the other party wanted to kill him, Xu Feng would certainly not be polite. The spiritual power in his body flowed, and his body was filled with a layer of murderous Dao Heart and a gravity Dao Heart at the same time.

Hee hee hee…

The void was constantly being crushed by the pressure of gravity, and cracks appeared one after another.

The emperor's expression changed slightly.

Xu Feng looked at the emperor and said coldly: "I don't know if you have heard that the great elder of the Haoyue Sect is also a sixth-grade spiritual master. He was beaten away by me."

"Boy, you want to scare me, I'm not scared." After the emperor finished speaking, two and a half layers of fire heart condensed on his body, and the treasure armor on his body radiated light.

"I know your body is very strong, but the armor I am wearing is a seventh-grade top-grade spiritual treasure. There is no way you can break through my defense. You should die."

The reason why the emperor dared to take action against Xu Feng was because he was confident. He knew very well how powerful the treasure armor on his body was. Even if a seventh-grade spiritual master wanted to break through it, it would be extremely difficult.

"Really?"

Saying,

The golden air waves on Xu Feng's body spread one after another. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he directly displayed the Thirteen Domination Styles.

Golden fists criss-crossed, filled with fierce air waves, strong winds continued to rage in the valley, and the entire earth was trembling.

"There is no light in the world."

"The sun and the moon shine together."

Xu Feng's Thirteen Dominating Styles struck wildly, and golden fists crisscrossed the valley.

The towering trees in the valley were broken one by one, leaving a mess all over the ground.

The young geniuses who participated in the hunt had already retreated towards the outside of the valley, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two men.

The middle-aged man in front of him is worthy of being the emperor of the Yanmo Dynasty. He is stronger than the Great Elder of the Haoyue Sect, and he can actually fight against Xu Feng.

Of course, the most important thing is, as he said, the seventh-grade top-grade treasure armor he is wearing has very strong defensive capabilities.

Although Xu Feng's fists were fierce and powerful, the light on the armor could well offset the shock caused by Xu Feng's attacks.

"Boy, I have told you long ago that there is no way you can break through my treasured armor. When my royal emperor arrives, you will die." It turns out that the emperor had already sent a message to the emperor before fighting Xu Feng.

When they heard the words "Tai Shang Huang", many people's faces became ugly.

That was the seventh-grade spiritual master of the Yan family, the true strongest man of the Yan Demon Dynasty.

"I originally wanted to continue playing with you, but I didn't expect you to find helpers. Then let's end the fight." Xu Feng said, and the light on his body became much dimmer.

When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Boy, you have such a loud tone. I really don't understand where you got the courage to say such words."

"Black Fire Dharma."

However, just when many people didn't understand where Xu Feng got the courage to speak such big words, the scorching heat on his body suddenly spread.

Hua Hua Hua...

The endless flames in the entire valley burned instantly, and the towering trees burned crazily. Many people kept retreating. The flames were really terrifying.

"Boy, how can a seventh-grade treasure armor be burned by ordinary flames?" The emperor's eyes were full of arrogance, and his face was full of ridicule.

However, as Xu Feng's hands, a ball of flame continued to rotate. The flame was black and red, and the temperature that exploded made him feel that the pores in his body were shrinking.

The flame contained terrifying high temperatures. The moment it attacked his body, the entire world and even the void began to burn.

"What kind of flame is this? How can it be so terrifying?"

As Xu Feng used the black fire technique, the emperor's face finally became extremely ugly, and he felt that the aura of the treasure armor on his body became extremely messy.

"Not good?" The emperor's face was ashen. He felt the terrifying high temperature, which was already spreading towards his body, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Damn it, why hasn't the Supreme Emperor come yet?"

His eyes scanned the sky, wondering why he hadn't come yet after being summoned for so long.

The aura on Xu Feng's body suddenly changed, and he felt a terrifying aura approaching.

"I can't fight against the seventh-grade spiritual master for the time being. I'll just wait until I can break through to the first-grade spiritual master, and then slowly fight against the seventh-grade spiritual master." Xu Feng's eyes had murderous intent. He stepped forward with a golden He punched the emperor's head with his fist.

"No……"

The emperor let out a shrill roar, and the flames burned his whole body instantly, and his armor also made a crackling sound, unable to withstand the burning.

As the treasure armor broke, he was punched by Xu Feng, and the flames spread completely over his body. His shrill roar spread throughout the valley.

"Boy, if you dare to kill a member of my Yan family, you are seeking death!" Just as Xu Feng was about to leave, a majestic voice sounded, and an old figure appeared in the void.

A big hand suddenly rushed towards Xu Feng.

Hee hee hee…

Wherever the big hand touched, the void was cracked and terrifying.

"Is this the strength of a high-level spiritual master? It is indeed a qualitative leap." Xu Feng's eyes were ruthless, and he punched out with both fists, the last move of the Nine Dragons Divine Fist.

Bang!

The moment his fist collided hard with the big palm, Xu Feng felt his internal organs rolling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Eh... Half-step Spirit Master is so strong?" The old figure in the sky shattered his palm, and his old eyes showed surprise.