"Get out of here if you don't know what you are alive!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly, slapped his right hand in the air, and the terrifying spiritual power continued to gather, forming two spiritual palms, and it was crushed down hard.

"ah!"

"ah!"

The two imperial guards screamed and were directly suppressed underground, as if they were nailed to the ground, with only two heads exposed on the ground.

And their faces were already soaked with blood, and they looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Although Mu Feng is only at the peak of the sixth-level Martial Emperor and seems to be half a level away from the seventh-level Martial Emperor, he practices the top mental method like the "Eternal Bible".

The spiritual power he cultivated was far stronger than that of the same-level warriors, and Mu Feng's current combat power was no longer comparable to that of the seventh-level martial emperors.

These two imperial guards were just entering the seventh-level martial emperor not long ago, and they were naturally vulnerable in Mu Feng's hands.

Hiss! Zhao Ziye, Zhao Lingyan and most people in the Holy City took a breath.

Mu Feng's strength caught many people present off guard and could not react for a while.

Zhao Lu watched coldly. Although he was shocked by Mu Feng's combat power, he was still calm. His eyes were fierce. He could see that Mu Feng's combat power was about the peak of the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and there was still some difference between him and the eighth-level Martial Emperor.

"Mu Feng! Do you want to kill the regicide?"

Zhao Ziye was shocked by the terrifying pressure and still knelt on the ground. Seeing the two imperial guards defeated so simply, he was filled with fear.

Mu Feng said calmly: "It's not the first time I've killed a lord. If you are a qualified king, I will agree with you. If you are a lord without reason, then I will kill a lord and replace him!"

"You can't kill me! I'm the king of the Holy Dynasty, you..." Zhao Ziye yelled wildly, but before he could finish his words, a sword light flashed in front of his eyes and then penetrated his eyebrows.

Zhao Ziye's body stiffened and his eyes were fixed on Mu Feng, then he hit the ground directly, twitching and his breath was quickly disappearing.

"Brother... no..." Zhao Lingyan shivered all over and let out a mournful cry. She lay on the ground, not daring to make any moves.

Mu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Lingyan, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Lu, saying, "Zhao Lu! I came here today, not to negotiate with you, but to ask you to leave! Now you can retreat quickly and return all the northern territory of the Holy Dynasty occupied during this period. I can leave it alone!"

Zhao Lu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mu Feng! Are you kidding?

Let us withdraw our troops and give up the northern territory?"

Zhao Lu sneered on his face. In his opinion, Mu Feng's request was simply ridiculous.

He has eight commanders and millions of troops here. Mu Feng has nothing. He dares to ask him like this. This is too crazy.

"If you can't do it, your millions of troops will probably be wiped out, and your eight commanders will die here! I am kindly reminding you, you'd better not be underestimated!"

Mu Feng said seriously.

"This guy is a lunatic! Just because of Ao Ling and him, we were going to retreat, and we also said that we would be wiped out. I'm really sick!"

Mo Hu insulted Mu Feng without hesitation.

Zang Dao, Feng Dian, Fu Sha and other commanders also sneered and did not care about Mu Feng's words.

Even Cang Hongshen, Qi Yan and others were confused, not knowing where Mu Feng got the courage to make such a big talk.

"I count to three! If you don't agree, then your millions of troops will be out of order!"

Mu Feng raised three fingers and said lightly.

Zhao Lu watched coldly, and was indifferent to Mu Feng's words. The other seven commanders also looked at Mu Feng with the eyes of fools.

"one!"

To their surprise, Mu Feng actually counted it seriously, which made them feel a little ridiculous.

"two!"

Mu Feng looked calm, closed his last finger and said lightly: "Three! Okay, then you have no way out!"

After saying that, he snapped his fingers, and a slight voice, as if there was a special rhythm, began to spread around the scene.

Zhao Lu looked around and found that his army was still intact. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Mu Feng! I don't know what you are nervous about, but since you are looking for death, then we have nothing to say! You can't even leave if you want to leave, and the Holy City will be slaughtered!"

As he said that, Zhao Lu shouted loudly and said, "The whole army obeys the order and massacre the city!"

But Zhao Lu was embarrassed that he had just finished saying this but received no response.

"Um?"

Zhao Lu was stunned and couldn't help but look around and found that the millions of troops scattered inside and outside the city seemed very strange at this moment.

Some of them had blue-black colors on their faces, and their faces were ferocious and terrifying. Some of them had red spots on their faces, which were unbearable. Some of them foamed at the mouth... At this moment, problems occurred in the entire army, and some generals even committed suicide with their swords, and some soldiers even attacked their colleagues frantically and killed each other.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Lu was shocked.

Mo Hu, Zang Dao, Fu Sha and other seven commanders changed their faces even more. The sudden change in the millions of troops made them confused and their faces were full of incredible.

"What the hell have you done to our army?"

Zhao Lu thought of something and immediately glared at Mu Feng. From Mu Feng's remarks just now, he had to suspect that such a strange thing happened in the army had something to do with Mu Feng.

After all, this guy threatened their entire army just now.

"Your army is over!"

Mu Feng sneered and winked at Ao Ling.

Roar! Ao Ling roared, and his huge dragon body came out of nowhere and rushed towards Zhao Lu. His huge dragon claws blasted towards Zhao Lu's vital points without hesitation.

Zhao Lu's face changed slightly, and his whole body burst out with thunder, disappeared from the spot, avoiding Ao Ling's dragon claws.

However, Ao Ling's speed was not slower than Zhao Lu. As soon as the dragon claw pounced on the open space, Ao Ling again flashed and disappeared from the spot. The huge dragon tail cut through the air without hesitation and blasted at Zhao Lu.

Zhao Lu frowned slightly and had to fight with Ao Ling.

Boom! When the two collided, Zhao Lu retreated more than ten steps, while Ao Ling took seven or eight steps.

The two are judged immediately, and Ao Ling is obviously better, but he is very strong.

Ao Ling didn't give Zhao Lu any chance at all, and pressed him step by step, suppressing Zhao Lu very uncomfortable.

"This is what Mu Feng said!"

Cang Hongshen was quite moved and became more and more afraid of the curse in Mu Feng's mouth. This thing was a disaster on the battlefield.

It is really terrifying that millions of troops can be influenced by this curse and lose their combat power.

The five great masters behind Cang Hongshen were also frightened and became more and more afraid of the curse, but they were more relieved.
Chapter completed!