"Boy, if you escape, I will destroy Xuanyuan Kingdom." The Machine King was not anxious and smiled faintly.

A cold voice drifted throughout the woods, curling endlessly, and spreading thousands of miles away.

Meng Fei flashed and appeared five hundred miles away. When he heard the voice, he smiled faintly, "I will repay you today's gift."

"Boy, if you dare to escape, I will never be polite." The Machine King smiled.

Meng Fei suddenly flashed and appeared ten feet away in front of him again, and said coldly: "What an immortal god in the upper realm, I really opened my eyes. I was so unruly."

The Machine King smiled firmly: "Boy, just accept your fate. This is the rule of your Thousand Star Realm. But if you don't care about your head, why bother to struggle?"

Meng Fei stared at him coldly, his face pale, and his whole aura was weak. It was obvious that after being seriously injured, his combat power was greatly damaged and he could not bear it.

"I'll give you a ride with you in my own hands." The mechanical king shook his head, walked slowly to Meng Fei, stretched out his palm and pressed it towards Meng Fei's chest.

Although he was slow and leisurely, he was always tense, guarding against Meng Fei's sudden attack and a blow to death.

He knew that Meng Fei might have some killer moves, but the more he felt this, the more exciting he felt. He wanted to see what tricks Meng Fei had, so he did not hesitate to take risks and wanted to learn a little bit.

Basically, he didn't take Meng Fei seriously. He felt that no matter how powerful he was, it would be futile to hurt him. His protective skills were not something he could defeat.

He was confident, so he dared to take risks and wanted to see Meng Fei's killer move, but he never thought that when he arrived in front of him, his palm had already pressed on Meng Fei's chest, but Meng Fei still did not move.

"Oh..." The Machine King shook his head in disappointment and looked at Meng Fei: "Don't worry, after you die, I will send your body back to Xuanyuan Kingdom."

Meng Fei said coldly: "No need."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, just like two suns setting. When the mechanical king moved his shoulders, he wanted to spit out his strength and kill Meng Fei, but his movements were slow and weak.

"Uh..." The mechanical king stopped moving, let out a muffled groan, slowly fell forward, and was about to pounce on Meng Fei.

Meng Fei took two steps back and watched him fall to the ground with a "bang". After kicking his legs a few times, he remained silent.

Meng Fei slowly sat down on the ground, and seemed to be disbanded. It was difficult to move for a while. He tried hard to sit up with his legs, not caring about the environment he was in and went straight into meditation.

He entered into meditation with great difficulty. After a moment, he entered the state of meditation. After about a quarter of an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his right palm and pressed it to the vest of the Machine King.

Then he withdrew his right palm, and a fiery red gourd was stuck on his palm, which was small and delicate, as if made of crystal, and was stained with a trace of blood. He shook it gently and recovered as new.

For this, he first shocked the spirit of the Machine King with the superpowers on the Bodhi ancient tree in the life palace and made him stagnate for a while. With this stopping skill, his fire gourd instantly merged into the heart of the Machine King, and directly released the true flame inside the clan fire gourd, killing his life and cutting off his vitality.

He looked at the corpse of the Machine King quietly and felt a little lucky. Fortunately, the fire gourd is an immortal weapon, which contains the origin of breaking the air, specializing in breaking the true energy, and his spirit is strong. Otherwise, he would be lying here at this moment.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly again, knowing that he had stabbed a big dog son, killed the Machine King, and provoked the Iron Blood Family. Although this family is just a low-ranking family in the upper realm, it is not something he can resist to be able to control an empire in this Thousand Star Realm. I am afraid that his good life will end up.

He stood up and searched the body of the Machine King, and found several bottles of pills and a secret book from his arms.

Meng Fei looked at the pill and found that there was no label, so he didn't know what it was, but smelled its fragrance, which was obviously a pill, but he didn't dare to take it.

As for that secret book, it was the one he was most interested in, called "Tianhu Fist", which was a profound combat skill. Its mental method was completely different from that he had seen in the Hundred Star Realm or Thousand Star Realm.

Meng Fei understood that the mechanical king used the Tianhu Fist before, and its mental method was indeed extraordinary and far from comparable to the mental method of the Hundred Star Realm or the Thousand Star Realm.

Meng Fei's Xuanyuan Divine Palm can transform into a real shadow, compressing the true energy of the void, while the Tianhu Fist compresses it in the body and then breaks out of the body.

In terms of power, the two are not much different, but Tianhu Fist is much easier and more solid. After all, controlling the true qi of one's body is much easier than controlling the true qi outside, and the true qi is much more pure. The true qi in the void is too complicated and not pure enough, so its power will naturally be damaged.

Therefore, it is the same as the palm shadow and the fist shadow. Meng Fei's palm shadow will be broken by the fist shadow. Although the mechanical king has better cultivation, the more important thing is that his mind is different.

Meng Fei had never seen such a mental method. He had seen many wonderful mental methods, but he had never encountered such mental method. He had never seen it before and was even better.

Meng Fei estimated that the mental method of the Tianhu Fist, even in this Thousand Star Realm, should be able to be practiced, which is not much different from his Xuanyuan Divine Palm.

He frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, feeling puzzled. He knew that the power of his Xuanyuan Divine Palm was more than that of the Tianhu Fist. Logically speaking, it should be much different, and all the true qi in his body was fused and emitted.

After thinking for a while, he vaguely felt that the mental method was still different. If he could integrate his mental method into Xuanyuan's divine palm, the power of Xuanyuan's divine palm would naturally surge.

He stood beside the corpse of the Machine King for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead, disappeared in place with a flash, and came back a while, lifted a corpse in his hand, placed it in front of the Machine King, and then stabbed his black sword into the corpse of the Machine King's vest, which happened to be where the fire gourd came out.

The Black Flame God and the Mechanical Clan killed each other and this plan seemed to be good.

Because the Black Flame God did die under a strange palm force, and the mechanical tribe also died under a strange flame. These two ways of death cannot be forged by ordinary people.

Just in case, Meng Fei also brought up the people from the Fire Clan and the Machine Clan, causing the two major forces to fight. He had already used the immortal weapon to disrupt the aura here. Even some old monsters who are skilled in deduction techniques could not infer what happened on the scene.

After doing all this, Meng Fei suddenly disappeared and used the movement technique. After a while, he left the funeral of the Gods and found Lin Weiyuan and Lan Keer.

Longyuan City is said to have been an extremely prosperous city shortly after it appeared in the funeral of Gods.

As one of the closest cities to the God's Burial Site, countless monks gathered from all directions of the Thousand Star Realm, making it a well-known practice city in the entire Thousand Star Realm in a short time.

But as time passed, the gods' funeral became famous, and fewer and fewer monks arrived, which also allowed the short-term prosperity of Longyuan City to disappear in a very short period of time.

As for now, Longyuan City has completely failed and gradually exhausted its cultivation resources, the level of Longyuan City has dropped to the level of the Barbarian City.

However, even as the city star closest to the funeral of Gods, several small forces are now controlling the power of Longyuan City, and many thieves will come here to sell their treasures.

Of course, because ordinary practitioners are remote, have low city grades, and no special cultivation resources are produced, few practitioners settle here.

But on this day, two foreign practitioners came to Longwucheng.

A middle-aged monk with an ordinary appearance and a woman who covers her face with a gauze scarf.

In addition to these two people, behind them, there is a sealed sedan chair, which looks quite mysterious.

This strange combination naturally attracted the attention of many monks in Longyuan City, but only this is limited to it. The faint aura that spreads out of the middle-aged monk's body is enough to show his cultivation level!

A powerful man in the perfect realm of the Heavenly Emperor is also the legendary false god!

Such cultivation is already an extremely powerful existence in Longyuan City. Even though the woman is graceful and seductive, there is obviously a mysterious sedan chair behind her, but with the middle-aged man alone, it is enough to shock all those who are secretly ready to move.

"Two guests, please come in. Our Longyuan City Guyue Restaurant is a time-honored brand that has been around for tens of thousands of years. The ancestors of the boss are all from Longyuan City. The prices are fair and innocent, and you will never be disappointed."

The servant came up quickly, bent down slightly, and the series of words in his mouth were extremely easy to say.

The middle-aged monk nodded: "If we hadn't known your reputation, we wouldn't have come to you to stay. Arrange a good courtyard and be more purified and no one should disturb you."

"Okay, please come in!"

The two followed the servant in a sedan chair and chose the courtyard. The middle-aged monk took a few immortal stones and asked the servant to thank him for his gratitude and happily left.
Chapter completed!