Chapter 675 Your fate is up to me
Puchi! Mu Feng's feet fell heavily, and the spirit Yuan exploded. Mu Bei didn't even hum, and his head broke into a headless corpse.
"What a cruel and decisive guy!"
In the distance, Zhou Gan reluctantly looked up and watched Mu Bei trampled to death by Mu Feng, and his heart was chilled.
Although Mu Feng's cultivation is much weaker than him, he now has a strong fear and fear of Mu Feng.
This guy started off without any mercy and had no room for negotiation.
Mu Bei is also a member of Mu Shen Mansion after all, and this son can kill him at any time. This cruel and decisive mind is really terrible.
Yu Feihong and Jiang Ziyu were so scared that their faces were pale, and their hearts were filled with regret and fear.
Whether it is identity or strength, Mu Bei is far above him, but Mu Feng didn't even blink his eyes when he killed Mu Bei. So wouldn't he hesitate to kill them?
After killing Mu Bei, Mu Feng pinched the technique with his right hand and used the soul-recovering technique. He pulled Mu Bei's soul out and threw it into the bone banner.
Mu Bei has extremely extraordinary qualifications and has refined it into the Thunder King body. His soul is naturally far stronger than the ordinary mid-level martial king, and even comparable to the high-level martial king.
Mu Feng naturally could not let Mu Bei go. If he practiced it well after he went back, his strength would definitely be far beyond the evil soul.
Of course, Mu Feng did not let go of the souls of Yan Feishuang, Hong Mi Wu King and Kuang Dao Wu King, and Mu Feng, all of them were put into the bone banner.
Mu Feng did not plan to search for souls directly here, but waited back to find a quiet place before slowly searching for Mu Bei's soul memories.
After all, soul search is extremely dangerous, and once it is disturbed, it is easy to be in danger of life.
"Die! Such a powerful Mu Bei died like this! This Mu Feng is really lawless!"
"This Mu Feng is too powerful. The third-level Martial King can be killed at will. Mu Bei, who is comparable to the fifth-level Martial King, is no match for him! Who else can suppress him in the entire Lihuo Kingdom and even other kingdoms in the future?"
"..." In the distance, although countless casual cultivators could not hear the conversation between Mu Feng, Mu Bei and others because they were far apart, they could see it clearly.
Mu Bei's head was trampled on by Mu Feng, and there was no possibility of survival.
At this moment, everyone's eyes at Mu Feng were no longer just awe, but deep fear and fear.
"My friend! What are you going to deal with this person?"
Yan Yuhuan fell from the void to Mu Feng, pointed to Zhou Gan not far away, and his eyes showed his eyes to ask.
At this moment, Zhou Gan was seriously injured, and his limbs were penetrated by blood guns, and he was nailed to the ground, unable to move, just like fish on a chopping board.
"Mu Feng! I am also on order. The grudges of the various branches of your Mu Shen Mansion have nothing to do with me. Please let me go!"
Zhou Gan kept struggling, his tone softened, and his eyes looked begging.
He has practiced for more than 80 years and has just reached the peak of the ninth-level Martial King, and is not far from the Martial Master.
He has achieved what he has today and has spent countless efforts. He doesn't want to die here worthlessly.
Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and he keenly captured Zhou Gan's words.
It seems that the Mubei lineage and the Mu Qingcang lineage should be in opposition. I am afraid that the arrest of him this time is probably to target the Mu Qingcang lineage.
"If you don't want to die, then you will become my slave! Forever, you must not betray me!"
Mu Feng looked down at Zhou Gan, with a cold look and a majestic tone.
Zhou Gan's face changed drastically. He was at the peak of the ninth-level Martial King, and his status was so noble.
Now, I actually want to recognize Mu Feng, a young boy who has just advanced to the King of Martial Arts, and naturally I feel ten thousand unwilling to do so.
But he remembered Mu Bei's fate in his mind, who was bargaining with Mu Feng, and was eventually erased mercilessly by Mu Feng.
If he were the same as Mu Bei, his fate would probably be imagined.
Thinking of this, Zhou Gan hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I promise you!"
Mu Feng was stunned. He didn't expect Zhou Gan to agree so frankly.
He originally thought that Zhou Gan was at least a peak powerhouse of the ninth-level Martial King, and had his own dignity and confidence. It would probably take a lot of trouble to completely subdue him.
But I didn't expect that before Mu Feng used the methods, Zhou Gan had already agreed.
Mu Feng didn't think much about it. It would be a good thing for him to be able to agree so readily.
"Since you promised to be my slave! Then let go of your heart, and I will plant a slave seal in the depths of your soul!"
Mu Feng said lightly.
"You can have slave seal?"
Zhou Gan's pupils shrank slightly, and she was surprised and authentic.
"Let your mind go, or you will die!"
Mu Feng's face darkened.
Zhou Gan felt cold in his heart, sighed, and then relaxed.
Mu Feng had no expression on his face, his index finger and middle finger were close together with his right hand, and he pointed it at Zhou Gan's eyebrows.
Zhou Gan groaned, and he could clearly feel that there was a strange force at Mu Feng's fingertips that were pouring into his mind.
This force had some kind of chain, which penetrated deep into his soul and bound it firmly.
After ten breaths, Mu Feng withdrew his right hand, and there was a red pattern on Zhou Gan's eyebrows.
"Zhou Gan, this is a slave seal! I will deeply imprint it in your soul! From then on, your life will be with me and not with heaven!"
Mu Feng held his hands on his back and looked down at Zhou Gan lying on the ground indifferently.
"Yes! Master!"
Zhou Gan responded respectfully, and sighed softly in his heart.
He knew that from then on, his life was no longer his, but Mu Feng's.
From the moment Mu Feng planted the slave seal, he could clearly sense that he had established some kind of connection with Mu Feng.
This kind of connection is the relationship between the master and the servant. If Mu Feng gives him any orders, he has to obey, otherwise he will be retaliated by the slave seal.
"Old Yan! You can let him go!"
After planting the slave seal, Mu Feng looked at Yan Yuhuan and said with a smile on his lips.
Yan Yuhuan waved his sleeves, and the blood spears on Zhou Gan’s limbs collapsed one after another.
Zhou Gan jumped up, knelt in front of Mu Feng with his knees, kowtowed three times, and said, "Master! If you have any instructions in the future, I will do it for you!"
"Get up!"
Mu Feng said lightly.
Zhou Gan then stood up, bent down, stood behind Mu Feng, waiting for Mu Feng's orders at any time.
"My friend Mu! Your secret method of slave seal is really magical. Can you teach me?"
Seeing that Zhou Gan became so obedient, Yan Yuhuan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but rub his hands and asked embarrassedly.
"Of course! If it weren't for Mr. Yan's help, I wouldn't be able to conquer Zhou Gan!"
Mu Feng smiled and agreed readily. The method of slave seal is not a secret technique.
Moreover, the main contribution of conquering Zhou Gan was Yan Yuhuan, and Mu Feng naturally would not be stingy with the latter.
"What is recorded in this jade slip is the secret technique of slave seal!"
Mu Feng took out a jade slip and threw it to Yan Yuhuan. The latter took it over and grinned and said, "Then I'm not polite!"
"Old Yan! There is a very high-quality spiritual vein under the tomb of King Wu. I plan to practice here for a while first!"
Mu Feng glanced at Yan Yuhuan and continued, "Take Concubine Luo, Senior Sister Xiyu, first return to Huang Gucheng. After I consolidate my realm, I will go and meet you!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Yuhuan nodded and took Feng Luofei, Gu Xiyu and other four people, and turned into a stream of light and left here.
He was not worried about Mu Feng's safety. Now Mu Feng is protected by a master like Zhou Gan, and no one can pose any threat to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng sacrificed the bone banner, released countless ghosts, and enveloped the entire ruins of the tomb of King Wu.
"Zhou Gan! Follow me into the tomb of King Wu!"
Mu Feng glanced at Zhou Gan behind him, said, and took the latter into the ruins of King Wu's tomb again.
Chapter completed!