"Everyone! Today I have no intention of being an enemy of the entire Jiuli Kingdom. This is to kill the people of the Hong Cult! If you don't interfere, you will naturally not take action!"

"If anyone intervenes! That's the enemy of me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes locked on Yuan Ruiguang, and a calm voice resounded in everyone's ears.

Countless warriors in Jiuli Kingdom had their eyelids twitching. They raised their hands and bowed to Mu Feng, saying that they would not interfere.

They are not fools, so they can naturally see the horror of the evil python. Moreover, they are not from Qinghong, so how could they gamble on their lives to intervene?

"Brother! The evil spirit you tamed is indeed very strong, and you should have reached the strength of the half-step Martial King."

Yu Wenyao suddenly spoke and continued: "But King Yuan is the King of Spiritual Medicine after all, and he is in the king-level spiritual fire. If you really fight, with the evil spirit under your feet, you may not be your opponent!"

Yuan Ruiguang's face looked much better. Although he was quite afraid of Chisha, he was full of confidence in his own king-level spiritual fire, Wansen Bone and Flame.

With the power of the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame, it is enough to completely suppress the evil spirit, and there is Yu Wenyao by his side. Yuan Ruiguang is not afraid of this masked man really attacking him.

"oh?

you mean?"

Mu Feng's eyes fell on Yu Wenyao and asked indifferently.

Yu Wenyao smiled and said, "As the saying goes, one friend has more paths! I am Wu Wenhou, the Lihuo royal clan, and the King of Yuan is the King of Qinghong Sect! If my brother Tai can turn enemies into friends, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yuan Ruiguang's face was not very good-looking.

How could he not hear what Yu Wenyao meant? It was obviously a matter of making peace with the mysterious masked man regardless of his face.

Of course, Yu Wenyao's words also show his attitude. He does not want to be enemies of the mysterious masked man in front of him.

"Turn enemies into friends?

What are you?

I am also qualified to persuade me to turn my enemies into friends!”

Mu Feng said without any face.

How could Mu Feng not see that Yu Wenyao was so sinister that he was using his sinister intentions. This statement seemed to have made peace for him, but in fact it made the relationship between him and Yuan Ruiguang even worse.

After all, he killed Qinghong Liujian in front of Yuan Ruiguang, which slapped Yuan Ruiguang in the face.

If Yuan Ruiguang is willing to say peace, he will really be without the majesty of the king's army. Yu Wenyao's words are obviously fanning the flames, and the purpose is probably to deepen the conflict between the two.

I'm afraid in Yu Wenyao's heart, it would be best to let Mu Feng and Yuan Ruiguang fight to the death, and both sides will suffer the best result.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the square was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Mu Feng incredibly.

This person was really too arrogant! He killed Qinghong's six swords as soon as he arrived. Now Xiaowu King Yu Wenyao personally made peace, but he threatened so bluntly that he was a person.

Yu Wenyao's eyes slowly narrowed, his face was as gloomy as water, and his heart was furious.

As Mu Feng thought, he was indeed uneasy to say that, but in his opinion, even if this person saw it, he should give him face.

But what he didn't expect was that Mu Feng would not give him any face, which made him so embarrassed in front of everyone, which made him very angry.

"Mr. Wu Wen! This person treats your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. He is so ungrateful. Why not join forces and kill such arrogant people?"

Yuan Ruiguang glanced at Yu Wenyao and said lightly.

Although Yu Wenyao's face was not very good-looking, he would not be provoked by Yuan Ruiguang. He said lightly: "Sir Yuan King! Since this person is from you Qinghong, it has nothing to do with me, so I won't be able to get into this muddy water."

As he said that, Yu Wenyao retreated a little further and kept a certain distance from Yuan Ruiguang.

"snort!"

Yuan Ruiguang snorted coldly, no longer spoke up to invite Yu Wenyao, but looked up at Mu Feng and said lightly: "I don't care who you are?

Since you dare to provoke me today, stay here forever!"

After saying that, Yuan Ruiguang waved his sleeves and pinched out complicated seals with both hands.

I saw that with Yuan Ruiguang as the center, the temperature of the entire main hall and even the square dropped to an extremely terrifying low point.

A stream of white flames surged out from Yuan Ruiguang's body.

What's strange is that when the white flame appears, thin frost will inevitably condense on the ground, and during the flames burn, there will be illusions of skeletons.

It is Yuan Ruiguang's king-level spiritual fire, ten thousand-song bone spirit flame.

In the square, many warriors hurriedly retreated to the distance, and they could not bear the terrifying deep cold released by the Wansong Bone Spirit Flame.

This coldness penetrates deep into the bone marrow and reaches the depths of the soul.

When everyone looked at Yuan Ruiguang again, they were shocked to find that the latter figure was completely submerged by the white flames.

Countless white flames surrounded Yuan Ruiguang's body and condensed into an extremely huge white skull.

Because it was too cold, frosty ground condensed in the main hall and square, countless dense cracks appeared, spreading in all directions.

"It's so scary! Is this the power of the king-level spiritual fire?"

"The king-level spiritual fire is indeed well-known and is not something we can compete with."

"..." Countless warriors retreated again and again, and each looked at the white flames on the main hall with fear.

Yu Wenyao also jumped up and hung in the sky, avoiding the invasion of the white flames.

Although the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame is the lowest among the king-level spiritual fires, his cultivation level has not reached the level of the Martial King after all, and he cannot face this fire at the moment.

Of course, if you fight Yuan Ruiguang head-on, Yu Wenyao is 50% sure to defeat Yuan Ruiguang.

After all, a king of spiritual medicine like Yuan Ruiguang has poor martial arts cultivation, and the only powerful method is the king-level spiritual fire on his body.

As long as Yu Wenyao does not fight Yuan Ruiguang's Wansen Bone Spirit Flame head-on, he will have a great chance of winning.

Roar! Chi Sha roared to the sky, his scarlet eyes looked at the white flames wrapped around Yuan Ruiguang with fear.

After all, Chisha has enlightened his spiritual intelligence and has an extremely keen perception of danger.

It felt a dangerous aura that threatened its life in the Wansong Bone Flame, so it is now a little anxious.

"Chi Sha! Believe me, rush down for me! I can control this Wansen Bone Spirit Flame!"

Mu Feng stood above Chisha's head, and naturally felt the restlessness of the latter. He gently stroked Chisha's head and whispered softly.

Chi Sha, who was originally anxious, became completely quiet after Mu Feng's comfort.

Chi Sha had blind trust in Mu Feng. Although he knew that Wansen Bone Spirit Flame was extremely dangerous, he still chose to obey Mu Feng's orders.

Roar! Chi Sha roared again, his huge head swooped down, and his long body hung between the sky and the earth, like a red and white geese light falling from the sky.

"Good come! Look at me burning you to ashes!"
Chapter completed!