Chapter six hundred and thirty second rude words
No one expected that Mu Feng's attitude would be so tough.
Now that everyone's strength has been restored, Mu Feng should be humble to them according to their ideas, but now, a cultivator who is only at the second level of the Void Dan Realm has spoken out loudly to a cultivator in the Golden Dan Realm.
You should know that this male monk's strength is also at the second level of the Golden Elixir Realm.
No matter where this kind of strength is placed, it is a super expert.
Chen Huo had a very good impression of Mu Feng. Seeing Mu Feng rudely speaking, he subconsciously moved a few steps towards Mu Feng.
Judging from his attitude, as long as the male monk was angry, life immediately took action to subdue him.
But he also knew in his heart that Xu Jiuchang had been with the male monk for thousands of years after all. Once a conflict arose, Xu Jiuchang would definitely stand on the side of the male monk.
So, the current dilemma is a war between three and nine.
This battle is completely at a disadvantage for Chen Huo.
Although Qiaoyun and Shen Huo both reached the fourth level of the Golden Dan Realm, when it comes to the mystery of magic, the monks of the demon clan are always inferior to those of human cultivators.
Moreover, it is still unknown which side Feng Xuan is standing next to him.
The atmosphere on the field has completely changed because of Mu Feng's words.
Qiaoyun looked at Mu Feng with a worried look on his face, with a hint of blame in his eyes.
She also felt that Mu Feng was indeed a bit too arrogant and domineering.
The people in front of me were a group of Jindan realm cultivators.
In the mortal world, they were all figures who covered the sky with one hand, but now Mu Feng's words offended nine Jindan cultivators.
Xu Jiuchang was sandwiched in the middle and his expression became a little hesitant.
From a reasonable point of view, Mu Feng saved them from trouble, which was considered a great kindness, but from a sense of view, the scolded male monk was a brother in distress who had been together for thousands of years.
Xu Jiuchang smiled bitterly and said, "Mu Feng, my brother is also kind, don't make random guesses."
Mu Feng's eyes fell on Xu Jiuchang and asked bluntly: "I only ask you, can you still fulfill your promise in the Heavenly Prison?"
Xu Jiuchang laughed and said, "That's natural. If you rescue us, we will naturally serve you."
Mu Feng sneered: "Since you want to serve me."
, then you must be the master of me.”
Even Xu Jiuchang's expression changed after Mu Feng's words.
Indeed, when they were in the prison, they did take Mu Feng as the main focus, but now the situation is different. All their strength has been restored, which is a good time to achieve great success.
If they want to follow a cultivator in the Void Dan realm, I am afraid no one will be willing to do so.
After all, they themselves did not expect Mu Feng's strength to be so weak.
Many people were thinking that according to Mu Feng's current strength, it would be better to stay in the prison to become king and dominate.
At this time, the male monk was already angry and embarrassed. He glared at Mu Feng and said with a grim smile: "Boy, you have indeed brought out of the Heavenly Prison from us, but in the same way, the dignity of the Jindan realm monks cannot be challenged by you!"
After saying that, a huge spiritual energy burst out from the male monk's body. This spiritual energy quickly covered a large area of Ten Thousand Demon Forests. For a moment, countless low-level monsters fled in scattered.
The entire Wan Yaosen seemed to detonate a bomb, and it became completely in chaos.
Feeling the fighting spirit in the male monk's body, Mu Feng's face remained extremely calm.
He stared at the monk and said, "Since you broke the contract, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, Mu Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next second, he had already appeared in front of the male monk.
Seeing Mu Feng's ghostly figure, the male monk's face changed suddenly.
Although Mu Feng's strength is not as strong as that of a high-level cultivator in the Golden Elixir Realm, he does not have much effort to deal with such a early-level cultivator in the Golden Elixir Realm.
With three divine characters, he is already comparable to an intermediate level cultivator in the Golden Pill Realm with his spiritual power alone. In addition to his divine dragon purgatory skills, it is very difficult for ordinary Golden Pill Realm to win him, not to mention that this male cultivator is just a second level cultivator in the Golden Pill Realm.
Mu Feng took action like lightning and grabbed the male monk's head.
Mu Feng's right hand was like a sharp knife, and he directly pinched into the male monk's skull, without giving the male monk the chance to use the spiritual shield.
"Mr. Mu Feng." Seeing Mu Feng's exposed strength, Xu Jiuchang's face suddenly changed.
Just as he was about to dissuade him, endless fire from hell had already flowed out of Mu Feng's palm.
Hell Fire is the most powerful fire magic in the lineage of the gods and hermits. It can burn all the souls and bodies of people into ashes.
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In the past half a month in the Heavenly Prison, Mu Feng has been studying the martial arts and magic of the Divine Hermit. Now that he has three divine characters, he has majored in the most powerful magic system.
In addition, Puyang Letong in Tianwang City also uses fire magic, and having a complete set of powerful fire skills, it is more conducive to Mu Feng's reference.
The terrifying fire of hell instantly ignited the spiritual energy of the male monk.
Even though the hot flames were blocked by spiritual energy, it made the male monk feel as if he was in the sea of fire in hell.
The male monk felt that the situation was hopeless, so he immediately broke his soul away from his body and ran towards the distance.
The male monk was completely frightened by Mu Feng's power. Now he didn't even have a trace of resistance. There was only one word in his mind, that was to escape.
Unfortunately, no matter how fast he escaped, it was always a little slower than Mu Feng.
With the bonus of wind magic, Mu Feng's speed was more than three or five times faster than before. In the blink of an eye, he had already grasped the male monk's soul in his hand.
"Mr. Mu, please show mercy." At this time, all the strange thoughts in Xu Jiuchang and others were wiped out.
Only then did they realize that Mu Feng's so-called second level of the Void Dan Realm was just a cover, and this was the case when Mu Feng could hide his cultivation in front of them.
It is indeed incredible. For a moment, they could not clearly confirm what Mu Feng's cultivation level was.
Mu Feng grabbed the male monk's soul, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "If you do something wrong, you will be punished. Otherwise, don't you think I am a soft persimmon that you can knead?"
As soon as he said this, a terrifying flame appeared in Mu Feng's hand, instantly swallowing the soul.
In the air, the screams of the male monk before his death were constantly emanating.
As the soul slowly turned into ashes, the howling gradually stopped.
Seeing Mu Feng's ruthless method, Xu Jiuchang and others realized that the young man in front of him was still the lawless peerless master in the prison.
Mu Feng killed the male monk, looked at Xu Jiuchang's man, and laughed and said, "You can take a bet. If you defeat me, you can go anywhere as you like, the sky is vast and the earth is great, so you can travel."
"But if you lose, your fate will be the same as this one."
Chapter completed!