The God of War Star Domain, Nine-level Heaven.

The vast land, the majestic divine peak that rises from the ground, symbolizes the so-called justice judgment platform.

The thunder rolled, injecting the power of destroying the world, constantly bombarding the bloody figure locked in the mountains.

Today is the third day, the third day when Luo Feng was sent to the Ninth Heaven.

During these three days, he experienced unimaginable torture under the eyes of countless people.

Blood... swallowed his vision, and his body was subjected to thunder punishment over and over again. Although the main level of the cosmic level was at the main level, it was difficult for this thunder to cause fatal damage to him, but the pain did not diminish.

At this time, there were dense people standing at the foot of Shenfeng. Two figures were leisurely drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

It is Goerge and Murphy, the two future candidates for the King of Martial Arts.

"If this continues, will this guy be killed?" Murphy frowned and looked at Goerge.

Goerge crossed his legs, supported his delicate chin with one hand, and his red lips outlined a touch of joke.

"Don't worry, the life of Emperor Blood is stronger than you think. Look at these war weapons."

Murphy looked at the three black-robed emperor blood in the corner. They had no breath of life, but stood there like walking corpses, and no change could alarm their emotions.

"How many wars have these war weapons made by imperial blood gone through? Isn't it good now?"

Murphy looked at Luo Feng in the sky, and the blood donation had dyed the mountain walls red.

"But he is incomparable to these imperial bloods. After all, he was the best in these wars and was the best in the imperial bloods. His strength was in the cosmic rank master during his lifetime."

"All right, I know what I know. Wait for my father to come."

At this moment, the wind came from afar, and the originally quiet scene became solemn.

"My father is here," Goerge quickly got up.

A long golden river passed by the void and appeared at the edge of the divine peak the next moment.

This person has long blue hair, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes.

"See the little emperor of the green bull!"

Everyone below knelt on one knee.

"Are you still alive?" The little emperor of Qingniu spoke lightly.

The sound is low and extremely aggressive.

Luo Feng opened his eyes weakly and showed a miserable smile.

"I didn't expect you to really dare to come in," said the little emperor of Qingniu with his hands in his back. "How do you feel now? Do you think your behavior is so stupid?"

Luo Feng did not answer, but just glared at the little emperor of Qingniu.

Seeing Luo Feng's tragic appearance, the little emperor of Qingniu smiled and said, "You can't even beat my puppet when you arrive in my territory, let alone me. You should have already realized that you are dead.

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"Where is my friend?"

"You mean that girl and that old man?"

The little emperor of Qingniu smiled faintly and said, "I have already killed it, do you believe it?"

Luo Feng's eyes froze, "I want to kill you!"

"boom!"

The Shenfeng was shocked, and the chaotic times passed through the sky. Luo Feng went crazy and wanted to break free from the constraints, but the tangled constraints made him unable to move.

Seeing this scene, the little emperor of Qingniu shook his head and smiled, "The incompetent roar is the most hilarious comedy in this world."

"You, you still don't recognize the reality."

After the words came, the little green bull emperor pointed to the thundering sky.

The rolling thunder turned into a spear as thick as a water snake, and all hit Luo Feng.

In that world, Luo Feng let out a shrill scream, which made people creepy.

Seeing this scene, Hei Ming below looked indifferent, but lowered his head.

"Black Ming?" The little emperor of the green bull looked sideways.

Hei Ming looked up.

"Your play is so ugly."

Hei Ming was calm but did not answer.

"You shouldn't have the strength that you are defeated by this kid so easily. Are you letting go, begging for death, and gaining freedom?"

Hei Ming said indifferently, "My strength is indeed not as good as him."

"Is that true?" The little emperor of Qingniu smiled.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, and Hei Ming's body was bursting from the inside out by some strange force.

He let out a large pool of plasma with a wow sound, and he staggered and took several steps back, but he supported himself on one knee, trying not to fall down.

The next moment, the little green bull emperor was floating in front of him.

"Raise your head," the little emperor of Qingniu ordered.

Heiming looked up, but there was still no expression on his face.

"I know that you want freedom, but you all have sins. If you have sins, you should accept punishment. I have promised you before. As long as you kill the remnants of the Emperor's Blood, I will be free."

"Now I'll give you another chance," the little emperor of Qingniu pointed at Luo Feng, "Kill him, I! Let you go."

Hei Ming stood up, took out his spear, and stepped towards the divine peak without hesitation.

Halfway through, the voice of the little emperor of Qingniu came again, "There is only one opportunity, I hope you can seize it."

Hei Ming ignored it, came to Luo Feng, pointing his spear straight at him.

"Now I know the difference, I'm not lying, right?"

Luo Feng's face was covered in blood, his throat kept roaring, but his spirit became dazed.

"Hei Ming, why don't you take action?" The threat from the little emperor of Qingniu came again, "If you don't kill him, I will kill all the slaves in the Nine Heavens."

Hei Ming's pupils were as if he was shaking, and his facial features flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

He stared at Luo Feng, but he was reluctant to take action.

Luo Feng coughed out a pool of blood and said, "Kill me, at least you can survive."

"You are still stubborn when you die."

"Go on."

The spear pointed forward and the flesh was three points.

"Why do you want to die!" Hei Ming gritted his teeth and his breathing became rapid. "Why, tell me why!"

Luo Feng laughed tragically, "Because of this war, there are always people who want to be suicide squads, and we are the suicide squads of the Imperial Blood Ancestor. In a sense, we are being judged to be dead."

"The First Ancestor of the Emperor's Blood!" Hei Ming was stunned, "He is still alive?"

"It's not just him to live, but more Avengers are waiting for the opportunity."

"Kill me, kill me, I'm tired, don't let me be tortured again."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you now," Hei Ming roared, and the spear rolled up and slashed the thunder.

"boom!"

The Divine Peak shook, and the iron chains in the sky were like a cut-off giant snake hitting the earth.

"What!"

The senior cadres of the Qingniu clan below stood up angrily and glared at the sky.

The world of thunder, entangled by the black dragon.

Hei Ming cut off Luo Feng's bondage, supported him with one hand, and resolutely looked at the little emperor of Qingniu.

"Bold Black Ming, do you want to betray?" an old man shouted angrily.

"Hei Ming, my father gives you a chance to be reborn, but you still dare to disobey?"

"Hahaha..." The little emperor of Qingniu laughed loudly, his voice shaking the world, and an invisible terrifying aura spread out.

"Hei Ming, it seems that you made a very wrong decision. Believe me, you will regret today's decision very much."

"Why?" Luo Feng leaned his head against Hei Ming's chest, grabbed a corner with one hand, and told himself not to fall down. "It doesn't make any sense for you to do this. You are just dying with me."

"You go, I'll cover you," Hei Ming said indifferently.

"In my current state, it's too difficult to leave. Hei Ming, you look stupider than me."

Hei Ming frowned, but said firmly, "No, you have a chance to leave."
To be continued...