“Is this the curse method?

So weird!”

Mu Feng's expression changed slightly, his eyes fell on Hong Yuanxun, his face full of fear.

Zhan Wuyue, who was following Mu Feng, had beautiful eyes full of horror. She didn't expect that Mu Feng's biggest reliance on the emperor-level ghost was vulnerable in front of Hong Yuanxun's curse.

Qingyan, Han Jiang and Xiang Kui looked frenzy and awe, and they were completely impressed by Hong Yuanxun's curse power.

Although Hong Yuanxun’s cultivation level is only at the peak of the seventh-level Martial Emperor, that is not considered a curse-like method.

If the power of the curse is included, Hong Yuanxun is not weaker than the eighth-level martial emperor, and is even stronger than the ordinary eighth-level martial emperor. After all, this curse method is too unpredictable.

"Mu Feng! Have your ideas changed now?

You have to know that my curse from the air is still the weakest! If I can obtain personal objects or essence and blood, then the curse will be much stronger than this!"

Hong Yuanxun looked down at Mu Feng with a condescending corner, his mouth slightly raised, and continued confidently: "Even if it is separated by the ends of the world, I can still die without a burial place. I am much better than you think!"

Mu Feng looked at Hong Yuanxun calmly and sighed: "National Master, I really underestimate you. Your curse power is indeed powerful and weird! However, my thoughts will not change!"

As he said that, Mu Feng shook the bone banner with his right hand, and the light inside was bright, and then three other magnificent ghosts flew out from inside.

These three ghosts have two auras that are very close to the Qin Emperor's ghost. They are actually the seventh-level martial emperor level ghost, and the other one is Mu Bei, the fourth-level martial emperor level ghost.

"Owner!"

As soon as Mu Bei appeared, he rushed to Mu Feng, with a humanized look of flattery on his face.

The two ghosts of Emperor Song and Emperor Ming stood expressionlessly next to Emperor Qin, and the three stood in the void, with powerful auras pressing on Hong Yuanxun at the same time.

"This guy actually has a high-level emperor-level ghost?"

The jackdaw was shocked.

The same was true for Qingyan and Xiang Kui next to them, both of whom had their eyes wide open and looked in disbelief.

In their opinion, it was already very awesome to have a high-level emperor-level ghost, but unexpectedly, this boy was hidden and there were two other ghosts of the same level on his body.

Zhan Wuyue’s beautiful eyes were complicated. She obviously didn’t expect that Mu Feng had so many trump cards, no wonder he looked fearless.

Hong Yuanxun narrowed his eyes slightly and said in surprise: "It's interesting! I really didn't expect that there were two other high-level emperor-level ghosts on you! However, just these three ghosts, do you think you can talk to me on the same page?

It's ridiculous."

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Of course not!"

As he said that, Mu Feng waved his sleeves and a huge dragon emerged out of thin air. His huge bodies stretched across the imperial realm, with dark golden vertical pupils looking down at Hong Yuanxun coldly.

The inner territory of the imperial domain is vast and vast. As long as you are in the imperial domain, no matter how narrow the outside world is, it will not affect the area of ​​the inner territory of the imperial domain.

Now, they are in Hong Yuanxun's imperial domain, so such a huge dragon appears, with the vastness of the imperial domain, it is naturally no problem to accommodate it.

Roar roar! At the moment when the huge dragon thousands of feet appeared, deafening dragon roars came from the void.

I saw dragons following closely behind, with eight dragons hovering behind the particularly huge dragon, floating high above, looking down at Hong Yuanxun and others.

"Um?

The East China Sea Jiaolong Clan?

Are you the Dragon King Ao Ling?”

Hong Yuanxun's pupils shrank slightly, and his face finally changed. He looked at the huge dragon king who looked down at him from a high place and asked in a gloomy voice.

Ao Ling is very powerful, and he is at the peak of the seventh-level emperor beast. He is similar to his realm, but because of his powerful bloodline, his strength is comparable to that of the eighth-level martial emperor.

If it really starts to fight, Hong Yuanxun knows that he may not be able to get benefits from Ao Ling's hands.

Qingyan, Hanjiang, Xiangkui and Zhan Wuyue were almost unable to withstand the terrifying pressure from the Dragon Clan, and their knees were slightly bent and their bodies were staggering.

They really didn't expect that Mu Feng would even bring the Dragon Clan. Seeing this, the Dragon King Ao Ling, all came to help Mu Feng.

"Hong Yuanxun, the national teacher of Donglai Kingdom?

You are very brave, but you dare to be unfavorable to my master?"

Ao Ling's voice was as loud as a bell, and it contained icy and cold.

"Your master?"

Hong Yuanxun frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"My master is Lord Mu Fengmu! If you dare to hurt him, I, Ao Ling, will flatten your Donglai Kingdom and kill all your Donglai Kingdoms!"

Ao Ling continued to speak, and his voice exploded throughout the imperial realm like thunder.

Hong Yuanxun's face changed slightly, and he looked at Mu Feng deeply. He really didn't expect that Wang Aoling, who was a dragon in the East China Sea, would surrender to Mu Feng and would be willing to call him the master.

Is there anything more ridiculous in this world than this?

Although he was unwilling to believe it, the facts in front of him had to make him believe it.

Qingyan, Xiangkui, Han Jiao and Zhan Wuyue were stunned and could not say a word on the spot.

They didn't expect that this famous Dragon King of the East China Sea actually called Mu Feng as his master, which made them petrified directly.

"National Master! Do you think I am qualified to have an equal dialogue with you now?"

Mu Feng looked directly at Hong Yuanxun with a gloomy face in front of him, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Hong Yuanxun looked at Mu Feng deeply and said in a deep voice: "Mu Feng! I underestimated you. I really didn't expect that the Dragon King of the East China Sea would surrender to you. It's incredible!"

Hong Yuanxun naturally knew that Ao Ling, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, also participated in the dispute over inheritance rights, but thought that Ao Ling was invited by Yuan Youyuan, so he did not associate it with Mu Feng at all.

Now it seems that he is very wrong. It is incredible that Ao Ling has become Mu Feng's servant.

After all, Ao Ling is a master of the same level as him, and the Dragon Clan has the bloodline of the dragon clan. He is arrogant and pretentious. How could he easily recognize his master?

But Mu Feng did it, and seeing Ao Ling's appearance, he looked completely willing. This is what Hong Yuanxun was most puzzled.

He could not tell at all that Mu Feng was worthy of what Ao Ling was so willing to follow.

"National Master! I am not going to war with you today, I just want to negotiate with you calmly! If you and I can have an equal dialogue, then we can start negotiations!"

Mu Feng felt calmly.

Hong Yuanxun snorted coldly: "Negotiation?

What do we have to talk about? The spiritual charm in Zhan Ruxue's body is related to whether I can break through my own shackles and bottlenecks. Do you want me to release her without paying any price?

Isn't it a fool?"

Now, Hong Yuanxun is obviously not confident in speaking. After all, the trump cards that Mu Feng has now sacrificed is beyond his ability to bear.
Chapter completed!