This group of people looked like a ferocious person, and they were obviously angry in their hearts.

Hearing Feng Liu's words, the leader slowly walked out.

Although his arms were broken, he still exuded a strong aura of the emperor.

Titled Emperor!

"This matter is the matter of my Suzaku Holy Clan and has nothing to do with the throne of the king. Please get out of here!"

"Hmm?" Feng Liu frowned and said coldly: "What exactly are you going to do?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Under the pressure of the emperor, the rest of the people retreated, while Feng Liu was unmoved at all and stood proudly in the same place.

Feng Liu was still standing in front of Liu Wuqing and said coldly: "Is this the way to treat guests by the Suzaku Holy Clan?"

Obviously, the other party did not expect that Feng Liu could stand proudly in the same place without any loss.

"Do you know how my husband's arms broke?"

"how?"

"Broken by the evil thief Demon Lord!" A fierce look flashed across the emperor's face, "And with the Nine Netherworld Fire, the root of the damage, I have been unable to recover after more than ten years!"

"Everyone here is either their family members were killed by the Demon Lord, or they were poisoned by the Demon Lord! This woman is the evil deed born to the Demon Lord and the former traitor. We naturally want to find justice to her."

Seeing his angry look, Feng Liu now figured it out.

However, he certainly wouldn't agree.

These are all things from the previous generation. What does these things have to do with Liu Wuqing?

Besides, the Suzaku Holy Clan did it wrong.

Indeed, they have their own rules and do not allow saints to marry foreigners.

But this rule is not reasonable.

In order to ensure the continuation of the Immortal Vermilion Bird's bloodline, they forcibly asked the Saint to do so.

As a result, the tragedy of the Moon-Worshiping Kingdom twenty years ago, but they did not take it as a warning.

The most important point is that Liu Changsheng was trapped in the Demon Cave for many years and was controlled by the ancient evil demons, and became the Demon Lord, killing many people from the Suzaku Holy Clan.

But in the end, the one who saved the Suzaku Holy Clan was the saint who was regarded as a traitor by them!

It really depends on the fact that the Suzaku Holy Clan owed Liu Wuqing, but this group of people came to cause trouble for Liu Wuqing at this time, which was a bit too much.

Feng Liu waved his hand coldly and said without hesitation: "Trying back justice? It would be good if she didn't cause trouble for you!"

He would not be polite to these people, and he turned his back directly against the tit.

"Walk!"

After saying that, he grabbed Liu Wuqing's little hand and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, under the leadership of the Great Emperor, these people once again blocked their way.

The clay man is still very angry. These people are aggressive, and Feng Liu will not be polite to them.

"Why, do you still have to do it?"

"If the Fengguo Lord does not let go, don't blame us for being rude."

The voice of Emperor Guifeng sounded, his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

His hands were cut off by the Demon Lord and he always held a grudge.

It was precisely because of his loss of arms that his cultivation had been incurred and he could not go further so far.

Originally, he was very likely to achieve the peak emperor's cultivation level, and could even become one of the twelve holy envoys of the Suzaku Holy Clan, but now he is almost like a useless person and wasted great talents!

The rest are basically the same. Many of them have suffered extremely serious injuries, and some are a little younger, obviously taking revenge for their relatives.

"Haha, I want to see, how can you do it without any politeness!"

Feng Liu was not afraid at all. With a wave of his left hand, the divine picture was expanded directly.

He didn't believe it anymore, could these people dare to take action?

The deal with Emperor Fentian was destined to occupy a certain dominance. If they took action, it would be equivalent to not giving Emperor Fentian face.

However, at this moment, Liu Wuqing walked out with her red lips and whispered: "Your Majesty, let me solve this matter, is it okay..."

"Um?"

Feng Liu was puzzled. This group of people clearly came to find trouble and would not reason at all.

Liu Wuqing is too straightforward and is afraid he will suffer a loss.

"You said it was my mother who made you look like this?"

"certainly!"

Emperor Guifeng was breathing murderous aura in his eyes. When he thought of what happened that day, his heart was filled with flames.

On that day, the Suzaku Holy Clan suffered countless casualties, and countless emperors fell.

Even the old patriarch died because of this.

"No……"

Liu Wuqing shook her head. She had heard all these things by listening to Emperor Fen Tian, ​​and naturally she had her own thoughts in her heart.

"What did she do wrong with her mother? She just wants to be with the person she likes. Why are you so unforgivable and struggling to each other in your eyes?"

"Because she is the saint of my immortal royal family! She can only marry people in the clan to ensure the purity of her bloodline! She violated the clan rules and had an affair with the king of the Moon Kingdom and committed a heinous crime. Is it wrong?"

"The reason why the Suzaku Holy Clan encountered an unexpected accident is that it was because of your evil biological father!"

"Don't insult my dad!"

The turbulent anger surged into the sky, and the soul seal on the eyebrows began to flicker violently.

Even Feng Liu was forced to retreat several steps quickly. He didn't expect that Liu Wuqing's strength could be so terrifying!

The fire was burning, and at this time, there seemed to be a flame in Liu Wuqing's eyes.

In every move, it was like a fire emperor, exuding a terrifying aura.

"rash!"

Emperor Guifeng frowned. Although his martial soul was restrained, he was the titled Emperor after all!

Even if he loses his arms, his strength is not something that Liu Wuqing, the soul king, can compete with.

A black flame roared over, directly shaking Liu Wuqing back several steps.

"Bow her to death!"

"Avenge our loved ones and beat her to death!"

Seeing the crazy appearance of the others, Feng Liu was quite helpless, but he didn't know how to defend Liu Wuqing.

Perhaps, because this is a private matter of the Suzaku Holy Clan, he is not convenient for him to intervene.

"Apologize to my parents!"

There was blood hanging on the corner of Liu Wuqing's mouth, and he raised his hands, and the Eye of Reincarnation and the Immortal Vermilion Bird merged directly in the void.

Martial soul fusion technique!

The cycle of flames!

Perhaps because of his extreme anger, Liu Wuqing had already condensed his tricks in an instant.

In the past, she needed a lot of time to accumulate energy.

Rumble...

For a moment, the world lost its color and the wind and clouds changed.

The entire Holy Feather City can clearly see a blood-red vermilion bird figure, flapping its wings and flying high in the sky, sprinkling terrifying flames!

"The Eye of Reincarnation...Immortal Vermilion Bird... You are indeed the remnant of those two! Death!"
Chapter completed!