Ten Thousand Domains
Chapter 579 Tu Sheng Domineering [5 more]
Chapter 579 Tu Sheng Overbearing
The voice of panic spread and fell into everyone's ears clearly.
As an alternate emperor, Mu Liufeng was not willing to die in this gambling battle. After all, he still has infinite possibilities in the future, at least becoming a martial artist is not a problem.
Even if this admitting defeat is extremely humiliating.
The surroundings also quickly quieted down, and their eyes all looked at Lu Feng, as if pondering what choice he would make.
Hearing this, Lu Feng smiled, and said: "As you said earlier, Tianjiuyuan is famous for its blood, and there is no rule of admitting defeat, all of me."
And just before Lu Feng finished speaking, the cold voice of the spear master suddenly came, saying: "Bold! Liu Feng has already surrendered, and you still want to be fierce, you have to be a man, some people are not something you can offend. "
At the same time, the majesty of a saint turned into a terrifying wave.
The moment the voice fell, Lu Feng paused slightly.
Just when everyone thought that Lu Feng was afraid of the majesty of the gun sage, he raised his head, showed a bright smile, and said, "Then I'll offend you. Are you the only ones who can ignore the rules?"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Liufeng's frightened expression was frozen forever. There was a bloody hole on his forehead, and then he fell down slowly.
He never dreamed that, as an alternate emperor, his soul would be broken forever.
The gun saint's face became more and more ugly, and the death of Mu Liufeng was nothing, after all, a saint's lifespan was extremely long, and he could cultivate many outstanding juniors.
But this man despised the majesty of his saint and deserved to die.
But how could he have thought that Lu Feng was the Heavenly Star Prince thousands of years ago, and he had a hatred that could not be washed away, so how could he be afraid of the majesty of the Spear Saint.
The gun saint looked at Tu Sheng in mid-air with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "This person despises the majesty of the saint, I hope Tu Sheng can hand him over to me, and also hope to give me gun saint a face."
A martial artist at the Heavenly Martial Realm is like an ant in front of a saint, and he believes that Tu Sheng will not refute his face.
After all, he ignored Lu Feng's scolding before, and this small request also gave him a step down.
When the words of the gun saint fell, the audience fell silent, and countless people looked at Tu Sheng.
As the strongest man in Tianjiyuan, everyone was watching his statement.
The faces of Lei Kuang and Wu Xingling suddenly darkened, that saint was so narrow-minded that he wanted to deal with a junior.
"What a Spear Saint. I heard that the Spear Saint created the famous Spear Saint Art. It is the most powerful group of saints in the Mu Xing Dynasty. Today, I want to experience it and see if I can kill a saint."
Tu Sheng, who was in mid-air, burst out of his body like streaks of black horseshoes.
Although the voice was light, it was full of unchangeable will.
This is his territory, blatantly demanding people, isn't this slapping him in the face?
You know, he didn't say anything when General Sha was killed earlier.
Everyone's eyes were dull, and immediately burst into shouts.
"Tu Sheng, you know what your words and deeds represent. I don't deny that you are very powerful, but I, the spear saint, am not a newcomer to the holy realm. You don't have the ability to kill me."
After all, the gun master is a saint who has been famous for a long time, and now he is ignored, and his anger suddenly surged.
It was the first time for him to see such a lawless saint.
"This is not your Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty, but Tianjiuyuan. Since Lei Kuangcheng has paid the annual tribute, then I will naturally protect it. If I want to kill my people on my territory, do I still need my word for word?" Explain to you?"
Although Tu Sheng's words did not contain any emotion, they infected a large number of strong people.
This matter is not only related to Lu Feng, but to the face of the entire Tianjiuyuan.
How one fights and kills is one's own business, but when outsiders intervene, the meaning is different.
The gun saint's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he took a deep breath and said: "What a domineering saint Tu, do you think you really ignore the strength of my dynasty? It's ridiculous. Over the years, more than one saint has been destroyed by my dynasty."
Mentioning the saints destroyed by Emperor Mu Xing's dynasty, everyone shuddered.
Especially in the battle of the Tianxing Dynasty, the saints fell and the sky fell apart.
Afterwards, the killing continued, and the Mu Xing Dynasty wiped out several holy powers with a long history in the millennium.
Today, the army is even more gathered in the Zibing Dynasty, a dynasty that originated from ancient times.
According to rumors, not only one saint fell from the two great powers during the decades of confrontation.
It can be said that the name of Emperor Mu Xing represents the bloody blood.
In contrast, the lonely Tu Sheng was indeed a bit lonely in the face of the Mu Xing Dynasty.
The figure in the black light said lightly: "The imperial dynasty with the ancient sage in charge does have this confidence. I believe it, but I believe that it will be you two who die before me."
When Tu Sheng stepped forward, the sky and the earth were suddenly dark, and the cold killing intent gathered like a dark cloud.
Tu Sheng Tu Sheng, since he dares to call him the name of Tu Sheng, he naturally has the ability of Tu Sheng.
"Today, the Japanese saint wants to learn Tu Sheng's good skills."
The gun saint's face turned hard, and he flicked his fingers, and suddenly a golden gun light rushed out, and a large area of space collapsed in the slight tremor.
When the sage was angry, the sky fell apart and the earth fell apart, not just for fun.
A black horse shot out, looking from a distance, the space was twisted into a dark holy sword, full of fierce murderous aura, it seemed that it could easily ruthlessly obliterate all the strong people in the pilgrimage square except saints.
There was no earth-shattering sound, but instead fell into a deadly silence.
The space around the two of them has turned into nothingness, and the pitch-black black hole exudes a scalp-numbing aura.
With a slight movement of Tu Sheng's body, he merged into the black hole, waved his hand lightly, and a force pushed him away.
The Spear Saint is not famous for nothing, between the palms of his palms, a devastating spear burst out.
What stunned everyone was that the attack of the two lasted only for a moment, then they separated quickly, and then faced each other from afar.
"The name of Tu Sheng is indeed well-deserved."
The solemn eyes of the gun saint looked at Tu Sheng fearfully.
Although he concealed it very well, Lu Feng saw a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth with the gun master's hand.
That is to say, the spear saint was injured in the brief confrontation just now.
You know, how strong the vitality of the saint is, and it is not as simple as a simple injury to make the saint shed blood.
Lu Feng felt heart palpitations. Spear Saint is not the kind of strong person who has just entered the holy realm, and the strength of Tu Sheng is too terrifying.
"The Sacred Art of Massacre."
A plain voice came out, and the black light enveloping Tu Sheng was instantly radiant, and then it seemed that a hand was slowly raised, and between the presses, the void was controlled like a plaything.
"You won Tu Sheng this time, and Ben Sheng is willing to bow down, but next time, can you still be as overbearing as today."
A big hole was torn open in the space, and the figures of Spear Saint and Wood Saint stepped in suddenly, and then they left the pilgrimage city without stopping.
This decisiveness also shocked everyone.
After the two saints left, the suffocating pressure gradually dissipated.
"Mu Sheng, don't forget that sacred vein, I hope I don't have to go to your Mu Sheng Palace in person."
When these words were introduced into the black hole, it was obvious that Mu Sheng paused, presumably that old face would be incomparably wonderful.
"In the future, no one will be allowed to invade within the 20-mile area of Lei Kuang City."
(End of this chapter)
The voice of panic spread and fell into everyone's ears clearly.
As an alternate emperor, Mu Liufeng was not willing to die in this gambling battle. After all, he still has infinite possibilities in the future, at least becoming a martial artist is not a problem.
Even if this admitting defeat is extremely humiliating.
The surroundings also quickly quieted down, and their eyes all looked at Lu Feng, as if pondering what choice he would make.
Hearing this, Lu Feng smiled, and said: "As you said earlier, Tianjiuyuan is famous for its blood, and there is no rule of admitting defeat, all of me."
And just before Lu Feng finished speaking, the cold voice of the spear master suddenly came, saying: "Bold! Liu Feng has already surrendered, and you still want to be fierce, you have to be a man, some people are not something you can offend. "
At the same time, the majesty of a saint turned into a terrifying wave.
The moment the voice fell, Lu Feng paused slightly.
Just when everyone thought that Lu Feng was afraid of the majesty of the gun sage, he raised his head, showed a bright smile, and said, "Then I'll offend you. Are you the only ones who can ignore the rules?"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Liufeng's frightened expression was frozen forever. There was a bloody hole on his forehead, and then he fell down slowly.
He never dreamed that, as an alternate emperor, his soul would be broken forever.
The gun saint's face became more and more ugly, and the death of Mu Liufeng was nothing, after all, a saint's lifespan was extremely long, and he could cultivate many outstanding juniors.
But this man despised the majesty of his saint and deserved to die.
But how could he have thought that Lu Feng was the Heavenly Star Prince thousands of years ago, and he had a hatred that could not be washed away, so how could he be afraid of the majesty of the Spear Saint.
The gun saint looked at Tu Sheng in mid-air with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "This person despises the majesty of the saint, I hope Tu Sheng can hand him over to me, and also hope to give me gun saint a face."
A martial artist at the Heavenly Martial Realm is like an ant in front of a saint, and he believes that Tu Sheng will not refute his face.
After all, he ignored Lu Feng's scolding before, and this small request also gave him a step down.
When the words of the gun saint fell, the audience fell silent, and countless people looked at Tu Sheng.
As the strongest man in Tianjiyuan, everyone was watching his statement.
The faces of Lei Kuang and Wu Xingling suddenly darkened, that saint was so narrow-minded that he wanted to deal with a junior.
"What a Spear Saint. I heard that the Spear Saint created the famous Spear Saint Art. It is the most powerful group of saints in the Mu Xing Dynasty. Today, I want to experience it and see if I can kill a saint."
Tu Sheng, who was in mid-air, burst out of his body like streaks of black horseshoes.
Although the voice was light, it was full of unchangeable will.
This is his territory, blatantly demanding people, isn't this slapping him in the face?
You know, he didn't say anything when General Sha was killed earlier.
Everyone's eyes were dull, and immediately burst into shouts.
"Tu Sheng, you know what your words and deeds represent. I don't deny that you are very powerful, but I, the spear saint, am not a newcomer to the holy realm. You don't have the ability to kill me."
After all, the gun master is a saint who has been famous for a long time, and now he is ignored, and his anger suddenly surged.
It was the first time for him to see such a lawless saint.
"This is not your Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty, but Tianjiuyuan. Since Lei Kuangcheng has paid the annual tribute, then I will naturally protect it. If I want to kill my people on my territory, do I still need my word for word?" Explain to you?"
Although Tu Sheng's words did not contain any emotion, they infected a large number of strong people.
This matter is not only related to Lu Feng, but to the face of the entire Tianjiuyuan.
How one fights and kills is one's own business, but when outsiders intervene, the meaning is different.
The gun saint's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he took a deep breath and said: "What a domineering saint Tu, do you think you really ignore the strength of my dynasty? It's ridiculous. Over the years, more than one saint has been destroyed by my dynasty."
Mentioning the saints destroyed by Emperor Mu Xing's dynasty, everyone shuddered.
Especially in the battle of the Tianxing Dynasty, the saints fell and the sky fell apart.
Afterwards, the killing continued, and the Mu Xing Dynasty wiped out several holy powers with a long history in the millennium.
Today, the army is even more gathered in the Zibing Dynasty, a dynasty that originated from ancient times.
According to rumors, not only one saint fell from the two great powers during the decades of confrontation.
It can be said that the name of Emperor Mu Xing represents the bloody blood.
In contrast, the lonely Tu Sheng was indeed a bit lonely in the face of the Mu Xing Dynasty.
The figure in the black light said lightly: "The imperial dynasty with the ancient sage in charge does have this confidence. I believe it, but I believe that it will be you two who die before me."
When Tu Sheng stepped forward, the sky and the earth were suddenly dark, and the cold killing intent gathered like a dark cloud.
Tu Sheng Tu Sheng, since he dares to call him the name of Tu Sheng, he naturally has the ability of Tu Sheng.
"Today, the Japanese saint wants to learn Tu Sheng's good skills."
The gun saint's face turned hard, and he flicked his fingers, and suddenly a golden gun light rushed out, and a large area of space collapsed in the slight tremor.
When the sage was angry, the sky fell apart and the earth fell apart, not just for fun.
A black horse shot out, looking from a distance, the space was twisted into a dark holy sword, full of fierce murderous aura, it seemed that it could easily ruthlessly obliterate all the strong people in the pilgrimage square except saints.
There was no earth-shattering sound, but instead fell into a deadly silence.
The space around the two of them has turned into nothingness, and the pitch-black black hole exudes a scalp-numbing aura.
With a slight movement of Tu Sheng's body, he merged into the black hole, waved his hand lightly, and a force pushed him away.
The Spear Saint is not famous for nothing, between the palms of his palms, a devastating spear burst out.
What stunned everyone was that the attack of the two lasted only for a moment, then they separated quickly, and then faced each other from afar.
"The name of Tu Sheng is indeed well-deserved."
The solemn eyes of the gun saint looked at Tu Sheng fearfully.
Although he concealed it very well, Lu Feng saw a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth with the gun master's hand.
That is to say, the spear saint was injured in the brief confrontation just now.
You know, how strong the vitality of the saint is, and it is not as simple as a simple injury to make the saint shed blood.
Lu Feng felt heart palpitations. Spear Saint is not the kind of strong person who has just entered the holy realm, and the strength of Tu Sheng is too terrifying.
"The Sacred Art of Massacre."
A plain voice came out, and the black light enveloping Tu Sheng was instantly radiant, and then it seemed that a hand was slowly raised, and between the presses, the void was controlled like a plaything.
"You won Tu Sheng this time, and Ben Sheng is willing to bow down, but next time, can you still be as overbearing as today."
A big hole was torn open in the space, and the figures of Spear Saint and Wood Saint stepped in suddenly, and then they left the pilgrimage city without stopping.
This decisiveness also shocked everyone.
After the two saints left, the suffocating pressure gradually dissipated.
"Mu Sheng, don't forget that sacred vein, I hope I don't have to go to your Mu Sheng Palace in person."
When these words were introduced into the black hole, it was obvious that Mu Sheng paused, presumably that old face would be incomparably wonderful.
"In the future, no one will be allowed to invade within the 20-mile area of Lei Kuang City."
(End of this chapter)
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