On the broken street, a lonely black figure was walking slowly.

The dragons around him were surrounded, but they didn't dare to rush forward and tore the human, who was much smaller than them, to pieces.

Among those huge dragon eyes, there was a look of fear and fear.

Tick! At this time, dark clouds gather in the sky, and drizzling raindrops fell.

Tick! Tick!... The raindrops became denser and denser, instantly turning into a hazy and blurry rain curtain, covering the entire Zhao Wucheng.

On the road and on the street, the blood stained in the ruins gathered into small blood-red puddles in the pits under the erosion of rain, which looked shocking.

Dingdeng! Mu Feng stepped step by step on the ground of the street. Wherever he stepped on, water drips splashed and water sounded, while the surrounding rain curtain fell on him, but was separated by invisible force.

"Who are you?"

Ao Ling stared at Mu Feng coldly with dark golden vertical pupils, and spoke slowly, his tone filled with solemnity and anger.

Solemn is Mu Feng who can kill his kind so easily. Although the ones killed are all the dragons at the level of the initial imperial beast, there are also three dragons at the level of the intermediate imperial beast that have been severely damaged.

This shows that the human in front of him is even stronger than he imagined.

Especially the green rainbow surrounding this human being actually gave it a faint sense of crisis.

"Mu Feng?"

"Mr. Mu?"

Gu Leng and Gu Zhilan's pupils shrank, and they couldn't help but look at the figure walking slowly, but their hearts were as uneasy as if they were upside down.

They looked at the nine dragon corpses lying behind Mu Feng, and were really shocked.

They really didn't expect that Mu Feng was so powerful that he killed nine dragons in one person. This was not something that ordinary Martial Emperor could do.

Zhao Li, Zhao Lin and the senior executives of the Zhao family who were imprisoned not far away also looked at Mu Feng involuntarily.

"I actually underestimated him. I didn't expect that he had the strength of a mid-level martial emperor at such a young age! But he could not be Ao Ling's opponent!"

Zhao Li's eyes were complicated and he was also surprised by the strength Mu Feng showed.

He now completely believed what Yuan Youyuan said to them. With Mu Feng's current strength, he was indeed stronger than Qingni and Yang Yuanba.

This is a real genius! Zhao Lin and the senior executives of the Zhao family looked at each other. They were very unfamiliar with Mu Feng, but they also knew that this son came with Yuan Youyuan's team.

Because Mu Feng was too young, they had never cared about this son at all, thinking that he was just an unknown man.

Never thought that this son was so powerful! "Do you know him?"

Ao Ling looked at Gu Leng and Gu Zhilan and asked in a deep voice.

Gu Leng did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly bowed: "Kaolong King! This son's name is Mu Feng, who came from the Holy Dynasty. This time, he followed Yuan Youyuan, the young master of the Zongheng Sihai Commercial Company, to go to Jiulei Bao Island!"

Ao Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are people from the Holy Dynasty?"

This son is young but can kill the dragon with the strength of the first-level imperial beast. It can be seen that he is a younger generation in the mainland, and he is also a top-ranked genius. Why have I never heard of him?"

"I have heard Yuan Youyuan say that this son is a new genius in the Holy Dynasty. It is said that he has defeated Qingni, Yang Yuanba, Jiang Xiao and other geniuses of the ultimate forces in the Holy Dynasty.

I didn't believe it at first, just took it as a joke, but now it seems that what he said is true."

Gu Ling was respectful and authentic.

Ao Ling's face became solemn, and he said, "It's interesting! This boy can defeat Qingni and Yang Yuanba, the recognized pride of heaven in the mainland, which means that this boy is indeed extremely powerful! Yuan Youyuan is the young master of the four seas business. I will save his life, but this boy..." Speaking of this, Ao Li's face became ferocious and he said, "If you dare to kill my dragon clan, then I will want him to die in pain!"

"Mu Feng! Escape quickly. This dragon king Ao Ling is a seventh-level emperor beast, but his real strength is comparable to that of the eighth-level martial emperor. You will not be his opponent. Escape, there is no need to sacrifice your life in vain!"

At this moment, Zhao Li held his last breath and shouted loudly.

Bang! But, as soon as Zhao Li finished speaking, the red dragon slammed Zhao Li with one claw and smashed Zhao Li to the ground.

Wow! Zhao Li vomited blood, his face turned pale, and his consciousness was about to become blurred, but he was still murmuring in his mouth: "Escape... Escape!"

"Brother Mu! Escape quickly. Follow Daddy's words, run away quickly!"

On the bloody altar, Zhao Su'er, who had been suffering from severe pain and closed her eyes tightly, heard Zhao Li's roar, and couldn't help but open her eyes and saw Mu Feng coming, with anxiety on her pretty face.

"Escape! I don't want you to be hurt by Brother Mu, too. The people around me have suffered enough. I don't want to watch you suffer anymore!"

Zhao Su'er whimpered, her big gem-like eyes kept shedding tears as big as beans, and her voice was filled with trembling and anxiety.

This little girl was suffering great pain when she was offering sacrifices, but she endured it without leaving a single tear.

But when she saw Mu Feng stand up for her, she shed tears instead.

Mu Feng looked at the little girl who was crying on the altar, with a soft smile on his face and said, "Su'er, don't cry! Brother Mu is here to save you. With me here today, no one can hurt you!"

As he said that, Mu Feng jumped up and rushed towards the altar.

"Stop him!"

Ao Ling's eyes were cold and authentic.

Roar roar! Dragons no longer hesitate and intercepted Mu Feng frantically.

The dragon in front suddenly stumbled over with one claw and grabbed Mu Feng, but found that it was just a shadow that caught.

The other dragons were the same. They kept grabbing Mu Feng, but they were just afterimages every time they caught them.

The top-level body movements of the emperor level are without a trace.

After Mu Feng was promoted to Emperor Wu, he was able to fully exert all the power of this body movement, jumped up, and the afterimages filled the sky, like thousands of shadows.

Mu Feng used his strange body technique, avoiding the dragons and constantly approaching the bloody altar.

About ten meters away from the Blood Altar, a red flame gushed over, forming a red lotus in the air, instantly covering Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked cold, and his right hand pinched the technique and shot it in the air. He used the fire control technique. The red lotus-like flame suddenly dissipated before approaching Mu Feng.

Mu Feng took one step to the bloody altar and grabbed Zhao Su'er with his right hand.

At this moment, countless patterns on the surface of the blood-colored altar suddenly lit up, and a blood-colored ring-shaped ripples exploded, and it hit Mu Feng's body hard.

This ring-shaped ripple was very powerful, and it acted on Mu Feng, causing him to groan, and he couldn't help but retreat, his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!