The flying sword was extremely fast, and a cold light flashed by, and the flying sword had already arrived in front of Mu Feng's face.

Just when everyone felt that Mu Feng was about to be cut into two pieces, the flying sword actually stopped half a foot in front of Mu Feng's eyes.

The flying sword kept making a buzzing sound, but it was still unable to move forward half an inch.

Mu Feng raised his hand, held the flying sword in his hand, and laughed and said, "Although the flying sword is good, your strength is too poor."

After these words were said.

Mu Feng directly called a little mental power and wiped out all the mental power wrapped in the flying sword.

When the man found that he had lost control of the flying sword, the man's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly realized that he had met a master this time.

With spiritual power, he can ignore all warriors.

But now that he saw that Mu Feng could use mental pressure, he began to panic.

Mu Feng played with the flying sword in his hand and smiled and said, "What is your level in the Heavenly Prison?"

The man didn't speak, his face was gloomy and gloomy.

At this time, Chen Huo behind Mu Feng said in a deep voice: "He is the patrolman of the royal city. A master like him is only a ten-finger in the entire Tianzhuo, and only the kings in the three kings can suppress them."

Hearing Chen Huo say this, Mu Feng has a rough outline in his heart. He laughed and said, "It seems that I have a chance to become king too."

Mu Feng's rebellious words instantly caused everyone to fall into a petrified state.

It is not easy to say that it is called king in Tianzhuo. Once this passage is expressed, it will inevitably be strangled by the three royal cities.

Chen Huo didn't expect that Mu Feng would say such a ruthless thing.

For tens of thousands of years in Tianlao, except for the kings of the three royal cities, all organizations and major forces that can compete with the royal cities dare not become king at will.

For tens of thousands of years, every person who has been king has been strangled by the three royal cities, and no force can survive.

"Is this thing very important to you? Then I will give it back to you." Mu Feng smiled, and he controlled the flying sword with his spiritual power and shot directly at the man.

The flying sword was not fast at first, but the speed suddenly surged when the flying sword arrived in front of the man.

With a swish, the flying sword shot through the man's eyebrows directly.

A man only feels his brain

The blank fell into the clouds in an instant.

Mu Feng appeared directly in front of the man, raised his hand and grabbed the man's head, and sneered: "I hate being threatened the most in my life. Please pay attention to it in the next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Feng's right hand suddenly exerted force and pinched the man's head into pieces.

Soon, a raging flame ignited on the man's body.

This is the result of Mu Feng using spiritual power to manipulate spatial elements.

Although there is no spiritual energy in the Heavenly Prison, it has very rich spiritual elements.

Obviously, this Heavenly Prison was created for the Hermits of God.

It was the first time Mu Feng used his spiritual power to perform magic since he condensed his divine nature.

The blazing flames instantly burned the man to ashes.

A breeze blew, and the ashes transformed by the man flew with the wind. No matter how powerful the rules of the world were, they could not resurrect him, the man who had already turned into ashes.

Mu Feng fell to the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "And, I hate others standing in the air and looking down at me."

Hearing this, the woman who was still stepping on the giant sword quickly jumped out of the clouds and landed on the open space not far from Mu Feng.

Having witnessed Mu Feng's methods with her own eyes, the woman had no thoughts except fear. She suddenly realized that the young man in front of her might really have the ability to be king.

After all, only the kings of the three king cities can use this spell that instantly turns people into ashes.

"So you have been giving in to me just now." Chen Huo was shocked when he saw Mu Feng killing the royal city patrol in an instant.

Mu Feng looked back at Chen Huo and said, "It's not a question of letting you do it. I just want to see how far this Heavenly Prison suppressed your strength."

Mu Feng walked to Chen Huo and asked again: "What realm are you in before entering the Heavenly Prison?"

Chen Huo said in a deep voice: "I was caught in about 3,000 years ago. Before I caught in, I was at the middle level of the Jindan realm."

"This is strange. Could it be that all the people here are cultivators from the Jindan realm?" Mu Feng frowned slightly.

"Almost all the same." Chen Huo nodded.

Mu Feng asked again: "You were the subordinate of the Green Emperor before. Have you ever heard of Qiaoyun?"

"Qiaoyun?" Chen Huo lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "This Qiaoyun

Have you only entered the Heavenly Prison in recent years?"

Mu Feng nodded and said, "That's right, it should be within these few hundred years."

"That should be true." Chen Huo smiled bitterly and said, "This Qiaoyun should be locked in the dungeon of the Demon King City."

"Since she came into the prison, she had been trying every possible way to leave, and even incited two royal patrols to plan an operation to destroy the space."

"Originally, the Green Emperor valued her very much, but when she saw that she wanted to go out, she imprisoned her in the dungeon. She had not been released before I left the Demon King City."

Hearing Chen Huo say this, Mu Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Then he is so sad. He was first taken to the Heavenly Prison, and he was also locked up in the Dungeon."

Hearing Mu Feng joking, Chen Huo just smiled bitterly.

"If I asked you to go to the Demon King City with me, how would you decide?" Chen Huo's face was full of hesitation when he heard Mu Feng ask.

He sighed and said, "I have no other choice now. Since you saved my life, it doesn't matter if I accompany you on this trip."

"It's just my daughter, I don't want her to follow me." Chen Huo's eyes fell on his daughter.

The little girl grabbed Chen Huo's clothes and looked a little panicked.

The spiritual intelligence of a monster has nothing to do with the life of survival. Although the little girl has lived for thousands of years, her spiritual intelligence is similar to that of a girl in the 14 or 15 years old in human society.

Mu Feng said: "Since you were once a Jindan cultivator, you should understand that this space is actually very fragile."

"I understand this."

Chen Huo nodded, agreeing with Mu Feng's statement.

Mu Feng said again: "To be honest, I entered the Heavenly Prison this time to save Qiaoyun. With my ability, it is not difficult to open a crack in the space."

"And, Qiaoyun has the talent to find space cracks."

"So, when I rescue Qiaoyun, I have a way to take you away with me. You don't have to worry about facing the pressure of the three royal cities."

Mu Feng's words made Chen Huo look shocked. He looked at Mu Feng with a surprised look and said, "Are you serious about this?"
Chapter completed!