In this way, today's battle is not only what the ferocious beasts are willing to see, but also the people who created the world deliberately staged it.
Although everyone's starting point was different, this battle was very satisfying to all three parties.
There is only one thing that Mu Feng can't guess. That is, the people who created the world are preparing to do next. Not to mention whether they can kill him, even if they have the strength to kill him, will they kill him? If they kill him, they will not be able to become imaginary enemies. All they did was in vain.
No, the people who created the world will definitely not do that. If the situation is really to make the situation even more chaotic, they will never kill him. But not killing him does not mean that they are not stupid or killing others. Today, only a few masters from the three major families and the Xiaoyao Holy Land came, and the other party’s people were twice as many. Killing some people will arouse the murderous intentions of several forces.
He glanced at Yin Zhengxiong intentionally or unintentionally, and Yin Zhengxiong seemed to guess what Mu Feng saw, and his pupils shrank slightly, which showed that Mu Feng's inquiry was correct.
There is no intention to kill him, but it means killing others. That's true!
What a worldly creation, very scheming.
But is Mu Feng the kind of person who only cares about himself and his brothers and friends?
The answer is no, he is not that kind of person.
Laughing loudly, Mu Feng glanced at the other party's masters, "I want to kill us, hahaha, it depends on whether you have the ability."
"Mu Feng, you have no chance of winning today."
"There is no chance of winning? Haha, are you going to let us go?" Mu Feng smiled jokingly, and suddenly his face darkened. "Since there is no, what nonsense, since we are together, we will not be afraid. If we want to fight, we will be beaten. Where can we get so much nonsense?"
"you!"
The master of Shenjian Pavilion who wanted to get the Kangtian Sword Art looked at Kang Tian, "Take the Sword Art, you can leave. After all, you were once a member of Shenjian Pavilion, so I won't make things difficult for you."
Kang Tian smiled and shook his head, looked at Mu Feng and his group, and resolutely said, "Unless I die!"
Upon hearing this, the face of the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion changed, "There is no third chance."
"I don't care about such opportunities."
The Lieyang Sect looked at Lu Hong in the direction and said aloud, "Lu Hong, it's still time for you to turn back now."
Hearing this, Ye Tian and others focused their attention on Lu Hong, and they were a little nervous. Lu Hong had expressed his attitude before, but I don’t know whether he would continue to persist at this time.
Lu Hong was straight, smiled bitterly on his face, took a deep breath, and said, "If I were not as strong as today, would you say such things?"
This sentence stopped the person who spoke to Lieyang Sect.
"Sectar? Family?" Lu Hong smiled bitterly again, "In my heart, I can never compare with these brothers. Maybe they are not very powerful, maybe they are always careless and don't say a good word, but their hearts are real."
After pausing, Lu Hong's eyes were wet, he gritted his teeth and said aloud, "I'm no longer a member of the Lieyang Sect!"
"Okay, very good! Hum!"
Mu Feng looked at Xia Tian and the people from the three major families, and finally turned his attention to Xiaoyao Wudi, "In today's battle, you may really die!"
Xia Tian had no expression on his ugly face, "Xiaoxue is dead, because they will be revenged, even if it is death!"
Xiaoyao Wudi just nodded at Mu Feng without taking a step back, which already showed his attitude. Although the people from the three major families were injured, their eyes were still so decisive.
"war!"
"Fight!" everyone yelled.
The Xiao family's face looked ugly, and only those who belonged to Chuangshi had a secret smile.
"kill!"
"kill!"
In the last round of fights, there was no need to care about it. Both sides had only one idea to kill each other!
The violent force swept across a large area. The small forces who came to attend the wedding had long been away, but were unwilling to miss this unprecedented war.
In fact, they didn't understand very well. Today, they gathered in the Xiao family, which is the entire force in the Eastern cultivation world. Why did it develop to this point? Who is the man named Mu Feng? It seems that everything exploded because of him.
The sound of fighting and fighting continues.
Time is gradually passing, and people with better luck are still hiding in the dark to watch the fun. People with less luck have become dead bodies, and those with better luck have retained the bodies. People with less luck are almost completely shattered by the force.
This battle lasted for several hours.
The power of both sides was consumed in large quantities. When both sides stopped, the three masters of the Gu family, Li family and Tian family had already died in battle, and one of the masters in Xiaoyao City was no longer there. Kang Tian and Xia Tian were seriously injured, and the only ones who were slightly better were Mu Feng and Xiaoyao Wudi.
Fifteen masters from the Xiao family died five people, but ten people remained strong. Except for Mu Feng, everyone here will be killed today.
"You can't get away."
Mu Feng looked pale, took a few deep breaths, turned his head to look at Xiaoyao Wudi, "Take my brother away, please!"
"you······"
"I won't be a problem!" Mu Feng smiled, stretched out his big hand, and summoned the demon-suppressing bell, "Find a gap and leave quickly!"
After jumping forward for hundreds of meters, Mu Feng raised the demon-suppressing bell. The ten masters on the other side were a little cautious when they saw this. They didn't know what this ancient bell was, but since Mu Feng took it out, his attack would definitely not be small.
"Let's go!" With a roar, Mu Feng single punched the demon-suppressing bell, and the roaring sound was accompanied by a powerful sound wave.
The ten people on the other side were immediately disdainful. They thought that the attack was such a strong one, but it turned out to be just a sound wave. If it were someone else, such a sound wave attack might work, but for them, none of them were useful.
Xiaoyao Wudi escaped to Ye Tian and his party and took them away. Bing'er took Kang Tian and Xia Tian away, leaving Mu Feng alone in the field.
The old man in purple in the Demon Sect chased after Xiaoyao Wudi when he escaped. Bing'er was also caught up by three strong men. Yin Zhengxiong paused for a moment and chose to follow the old man in purple in the Demon Sect.
The remaining five people did not move and confronted Mu Feng.
"Mu Feng, you can never die." One of the old men said.
He chuckled, Mu Feng held the demon-suppressing bell, "Is it meaningful to say these? You don't kill me, but I want to kill you."
The five were stunned at the same time, but a little disdainful. If there were only two people, they might not have much chance of winning against Mu Feng, but now there are five people. Even if he has the useless ancient clock in his hand, he still can't escape the five people's joint efforts.
The few people did not intend to kill Mu Feng, but Mu Feng aimed at them. In this way, even if he didn't kill him, he would know that he was powerful.
"Is that true? You are very confident, but confidence depends on your strength to support you, and you can't beat the five of us."
"How can I know if I don't try it!" Mu Feng smiled.
The five people frowned at the same time, "Mu Feng, don't force us."
"If you don't do it, then I'll do it." The moment he finished speaking, Mu Feng ejected out, punching the demon-suppressing bell one by one, and the sound waves hit it one after another.
"Since that's the case, let you understand what strength is." The five people finally moved, and saw six streams of light running around in the air, and the sound of the collision of power was like the muffled thunder in the rainy season, continuous.
Xiaoyao Wudi took Ye Tian and others to escape, but was soon chased by the old man in purple. It might be difficult to kill Xiaoyao Wudi, but these people are not a problem.
Blocked by the old man in purple, Xiaoyao Wudi frowned, "Can you block me?"
"You may not be able to stop me, but I am sure to kill these people." The old man in purple said proudly.
"The Demon Sect has really changed. Is the temptation of creation really that great?" Xiaoyao Wudi asked in a sigh.
"You won't understand!"
"I don't need to understand. If you want to kill them, you can pass my level first!" After saying that, Xiaoyao Invincible took the lead in taking action, and the old man in purple took the initiative. The battle between the two began in an instant.
While fighting, a large number of men in black suddenly surged out from all over the place, surrounding Ye Tian and others.
The boxing champion shouted loudly and used the poison skills to fall into the battle circle, but there were too many people on the other side, his strength was limited, and he had to protect Gu Xue and others while fighting, so he fell into a passive state.
"Dog Damn's Demon Sect!" The boxing champion cursed, and the rapid consumption of power made him panting.
There were too many people in black, and one group of people died and the boxing champion could not hold on, and the impact was even more fierce.
"If you have grass and mud horses, kill us if you have the guts." An Yuze cursed.
A group of men in black seemed to be half like dead soldiers, without too many words, with only one purpose to kill these people.
"Come on, kill!" Ye Tian and his men forced themselves to hold on, and the men in black were already approaching. Just as they were about to confront each other, they fell out of nowhere and dealt with one-third of the men in black. Yin Zhengxiong landed on the ground and rushed into the ruthless battle among the crowd of blacks. They saw corpses being thrown.
"This...he's not......" Gu Xue didn't understand a little, because from the beginning of the battle, Yin Zhengxiong was the enemy, so why did he help them at this time?
The boxing champion grabbed Gu Xue and shook his head at her. Since this person took action, there must be something they didn't know.
After getting rid of the man in black, Yin Zhengxiong glanced at Ye Tian and others, "Go away!"
"Thank you!"
After Ye Tian and others escaped, Yin Zhengxiong shot into the battle circle of Xiaoyao Wudi and the other two, sneaked out from behind, and knocked away the old man in purple with one palm.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the old man in purple wiped the blood, looking at Yin Zhengxiong coldly, "You really have a ghost!"
"You will die today!"
"That's not necessarily!" The old man in purple snorted, and suddenly two masters emerged from the darkness and stood with him, "Maybe you two brothers are dead!"
"That battle!"
Bing'er escaped with the seriously injured Kang Tian and Xia Tian, but was still stopped by three masters.
"You can't get away."
Bing'er let go of Kang Tian and the others, and the ice-rich energy was greatly won. "Go through my level first!"
"Okay, let's learn the tricks of the Ice Palace!"
On Mu Feng's side, he was soon at a disadvantage against the fifth, and the scars on his body could not tell the original appearance.
"Mu Feng, since you are seeking death, we can't blame us."
"Hahaha, is that right? That's not necessarily true!" Mu Feng smiled and threw away the demon-suppressing bell. The five of them were confused. They just moved but found discomfort in their bodies. There was a very violent toxin in their bodies.
I glanced at the demon-suppressing bell on the ground. The steel plate sealed below had already cracked. What was inside was a biochemical poison gas sealed in the secular world of Britain.
"you!"
"This gift is for you! Hahaha!" After laughing, Mu Feng fled far away. While taking action, he let the poison gas be released. Of course, he absorbed a lot of it himself, and at this time he was holding on because of his strength.
"No, this poison is so powerful!" The five people immediately sat down cross-legged, but the power of the biochemical poison gas was not a joke. Soon one of them began to bleed in seven holes, and the ** began to rot, and then the second one, and in the end all five were like this.
After escaping from a distance, Mu Feng also began to bleed. He fled to a mountain range and finally couldn't hold on and fell into the ravine.
In the battlefield, the little butt pig carried a black man on his back, sweating from his forehead, and kept muttering, "Damn wood, I ran away alone, how could I carry it? Humph! I helped you again, I don't know how to repay my kindness at all. No, I have to find a small notebook to record it, otherwise I won't admit it in the future."
The sky is gradually coming to an end, but there is no winner in this battle.