Chapter 693

The terrible side effects of the Inner Demon Fist caused his body to burst open continuously, and blood dripped from his sleeves continuously.

As Lu Feng stared, the blood-red eyes brought a terrifying pressure from heresy.

And this pervasive smell of blood made Mu Cangmang even more frightened and roared crazily.

He had no doubt that the person in front of him dared to kill him. If it was a strong man above Martial Realm, Di Chao would definitely not let it go.

As for this person, the title of honorable elder is undoubtedly, and he is fighting among peers, even if he dies, he can only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Bang bang!

Shocking loud noises came out, and Lu Feng swung his fist again, the air was blown away with the wind of the fist, the golden bell jar of the prison exploded, and the golden light shattered all over the place.

And this Mu Cangmang is also extremely amazing, the condensed golden bell cover has endured so many punches before being completely shattered, if it was any other strong person, it would have been blasted into a ball of flesh and blood by a few punches.

This kind of crazy attack also vented out the hostility accumulated in Lu Feng's heart, which is beneficial and harmless to his future cultivation.

Wu Xingxue and the others were also stunned. Although Lu Feng was extremely decisive in the past, he was so vicious and crazy today.

"I've held it in my heart for too long. Today, Mu Cangmang was sent up to let him vent his anger."

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Bing's mouth, wishing he could rush up and punch him a few times.

"Lu Feng is under more pressure than any of us. Anyway, father and mother are still by our side. It is good to let it out. It is not good for him to save it in his heart."

Lu Fei also laughed and nodded slightly.

Today's battle was so hearty that Lu Feng even forgot the severe pain caused by the heart demon fist.

"Get out of here, I'm the emperor's son, I hope to become a saint in the future, how can I die here."

Powerful power continued to pour on him, and after the shield was broken, how could he resist the madman in front of him, and there was unconcealable fear in the depths of his eyes.

And he also understands that even if he admits defeat and begs for mercy today, this person will not let him go, so he is struggling hard.

All of a sudden, he retreated violently, and the thought of fighting this person could no longer arise in his heart.

"How can I let you escape today!"

Lu Feng laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

The big hand slapped violently, bringing with it a fierce gust of wind, which almost smashed half of Mu Cangmang's body. If it wasn't for the support of the powerful vitality of the Tianwu Realm, he would have passed out long ago.

His figure staggered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

But before he could react, another terrible gust of wind hit him, and the powerful force made his whole body bloody.

"Hurry up and save His Royal Highness!"

Seeing this, those people from the imperial dynasty felt their hearts and souls were torn apart, and their monstrous true energy rolled up, and they wanted to make a move.

"In front of me, do you still want to break the rules?"

Liu Ba snorted coldly, and directed the fiery red battle ax and fire clouds at them.

Behind him, a series of tyrannical forces also echoed.

Those people from the imperial dynasty shook their heads, even if they wanted to save the emperor's son, they were powerless and could only pray secretly.

"I wonder if an emperor's son will make Emperor Mu Xing feel distressed."

Lu Feng said indifferently in a voice that only Mu Cangmang could hear.

"Don't force me, I don't have much enmity with you, why do you force me like this, I can apologize for the previous thing! There is no need to divide life and death!"

Mu Cangmang roared in despair, struggling crazily, and a chill of death welled up in his heart.

Looking at the blood-red eyes of the man in front of him, he completely collapsed.

"Thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Star Dynasty."

After saying the horoscope, Mu Cangmang's eyes widened, and he finally understood why this person wanted to kill him.

It turned out that he was one of those people.

But this was also the last thought that flashed in his mind. Following the punch, the vitality frantically disappeared, and a broken corpse fell to the ground.

"Is it over? This is too fierce, even a genius like the emperor was smashed to death so violently."

"I have to admit, this person is really powerful, we forgot that he is only in the eighth realm of Tianwu."

Between the sky and the earth, there was an uproar, countless people looked at Lu Feng with admiration, and the violent battle made their hearts tremble.

"Haha, it's impossible to want me to die!"

At this time, a golden ball escaped from Mu Cangmang's remnant body crazily, and fled in the direction of the Emperor's people.

Although he has not reached the Martial Realm yet, he has initially condensed the embryonic form of the primordial spirit seed, and the primordial spirit is already extremely tenacious.

Seeing Yuanshen escape, those people from the imperial dynasty's eyes lit up, and they rushed to save him.

"I have already said before that today I will kill an emperor's son."

Lu Feng smiled, the mental storm swept through, and the primordial spirit was in a trance for a moment, but was grabbed back by a big hand, and suddenly shaped it into a light spot.

The primordial spirit is fragile until it turns into a holy soul.

And when the primordial spirit is shattered, it can be declared that the battle of life and death has come to an end.

"The blood debt from thousands of years ago should be paid with blood. I will pay back this debt one by one!"

Lu Feng clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath, this is just an emperor's son.

But he believes that as he becomes stronger, the debts he will recover will increase.

But at this time, with the release of hostility in the heart, the heart seed was completely split, and a burning flame jumped.

"Are you on fire?"

The side effects of the Heart Demon Fist struck, Lu Feng could no longer support his body, his soul was deeply fatigued, and his eyes suddenly blurred.

"Lu Feng."

A figure caught him, it was Lu Fei, and he fed a elixir that exudes a cold breath into his mouth, and the tiredness was relieved a lot, but he didn't fall into a coma.

Shangguan Biluo is not only the master of Biluo Hall, but also a holy alchemist.

"Are you happy?"

Lu Bing looked at Lu Feng, and felt very distressed in his heart, after all, the latter can also be regarded as her prince brother.

Lu Feng grinned, ignoring the pain in his body, and said, "What do you think?"

An emperor's son can be said to be the arrogance of every age, even the loss of such a powerful force as the Mu Xing Emperor will feel distressed.

"Lu Feng, are you okay, don't use the Heart Demon Fist indiscriminately in the future."

Seeing Lu Feng covered in blood at this time, Wu Xingling also came over in a panic, and when a pair of jade hands touched the wound, the former opened his mouth.

Lu Feng smiled, although the body suffered severe pain from using the fist of the demon, but the beating also made his mood greatly happy.

Otherwise, it is impossible to directly break through to the point of anger.

And Wu Xingxue was also looking at the two women who appeared out of nowhere at this moment, and casually took out the holy elixir, presumably the background behind her was not simple.

"let's go!"

The man of the imperial dynasty, with a gloomy face, wanted to roll up Mu Cangmang's remnant body.

"Before you leave, don't take the storage ring away."

Lu Feng said lightly, and without him doing anything, Lu Fei directly brought the storage ring back.

An emperor's child's storage ring, the treasures inside may not even be comparable to those of ordinary Martial Realm powerhouses.

"Haha, Brother Lu is really amazing, it makes my blood boil."

Liu Ba laughed and walked over, that domineering Mu Cangmang had long been unhappy with him.

"Next, our Dongxuan Mansion will completely wipe out the remaining evil gods. I don't know what Brother Lu's plan is."

Hearing this, Lu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "I'm going to leave here."

The remaining evil gods are no longer to be feared, and there is no point in staying here.

After returning to the Zongmen, he prepared to retreat, break through the Ninth Heaven Martial Realm in one fell swoop, and then condense the primordial spirit seeds.

Liu Ba nodded and said: "Well, if you come to Dongxuan Prefecture in the future, you can go to Dongxuan Mansion to find me. There is also a saint in my Liu family."

"Okay, then I will remember."

(End of this chapter)

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