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Chu Feng stared at the Emperor of the Yuan Kingdom and saw that although he was older, he was handsome, with a cold face, not angry but powerful.

The emperor of the Yuan Kingdom is named Meng Ge. He is exactly 50 years old now. He is the grandson of Genghis Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty. Although he is brave, he has no martial arts skills.

Chu Feng looked at his figure and thought: "What would happen if I went up and killed the Yuan Emperor with one sword?"

Chapter 131 The long street becomes a river of blood, the adopted daughter Xiao Guo Xiang

Chu Feng thought for a while and shook his head slightly.

I heard that there was a man nicknamed Demon Sect in the Dadu Palace, named Meng Chixing.

Although he never takes action, legend has it that he is like a god.

If it were the past, Chu Feng would definitely disapprove.

Now that I have obtained the Secret of Immortality and reached the first level of innate cultivation, I have some understanding.

I'm afraid this Demon Sect is also an innate warrior.

Since this person has long been famous, he cannot be just a first-grade innate. Chu Feng is not sure of winning against him.

What's more, it's hard to tell what the consequences of killing the Emperor of the Yuan Kingdom would be.

If King Ruyang becomes the emperor, what will he do?

I'm afraid Zhao Min will be in a dilemma then.

In this case, it is better to keep this Meng Ge and take a look before talking about it.

Chu Feng held Zhao Min's little hand, and the two of them walked in the opposite direction to the Emperor of Yuan Kingdom.

Arriving at the back of the parade, I immediately felt that the crowds were sparse.

The further we walked, the fewer people there were. Eventually, we couldn't see a single person for a long time.

They must have all gone to join in the fun.

Chu Feng followed Zhao Min towards Tianlao.

Seeing that there was only one more street to reach the door of Tianyao, Chu Feng suddenly frowned and pulled Zhao Min.

Look at the sky, I don’t know when there was a dark cloud.

Chu Feng looked at it intently for a long time, then looked at the street ahead.

The gate of the Tianlao can already be seen at the end.

The street in front of "[-]" is ordinary, no different from the one we passed on the way here.

But for some reason, Chu Feng felt like a ghost land, filled with an oppressive aura.

In this kind of aura, Chu Feng's Immortality Technique continued to circulate, and the first-grade innate true energy spread throughout his body.

An extremely quiet spiritual feeling rose from the depths of his mind.

He first heard the sound of his breathing, his heartbeat, the sound of his blood flowing, the sound of mice moving in their burrows, and the sound of insects in the wooden beams.

The spiritual platform is clear and crystal clear, and every sound in the surrounding environment ranges from the sound of breathing wind to the faintest sound.

He could hear the crawling sounds of insects and ants, which he felt and heard at the same time.

Normally, people can only focus on one goal at a time.

For example, when you concentrate on listening to the sound of the stream, you will naturally ignore the sound of the wind, and vice versa.

Like Chu Feng, hearing various sounds of different natures at the same time is already a super-sense that goes beyond ordinary senses.

He not only heard sounds, but also felt various types of life and their vitality.

At this moment, Chu Feng felt that there were many people hiding on both sides of the street in front of him.

They are all masters.

There are thirty or forty masters at the seventh, eighth or even ninth level.

It's really surprising that there are so many masters in the Yuan Kingdom.

Chu Feng waved his hand.

Zhao Min understood and immediately hid in the alley next to him.

Chu Feng stood quietly on the long street.

Although he is only in his early twenties, not only his cultivation is amazing, but his martial arts experience is also extraordinary.

That came from Guo Jing, who had fought hard for decades and faced life and death tests countless times.

Chu Feng suddenly dodged and crashed into a building nearby.

Push out both palms, one palm in front and one palm upward, with the two dragons protruding.

At this moment, three people were rushing out from the first floor, with half of the weapons in their hands drawn out.

It was as if they came to the door on their own initiative, and when they were hit by Chu Feng's palm, they immediately flew out like a kite with its string broken.

At the same time, there was a roar above the head, and the three people on the second floor were also knocked out.

Chu Feng kept moving and swept forward from the building.

The body hit the wooden wall, making a hole silently.

The three people in the front room turned their heads in surprise.

Chu Feng stretched out three fingers.

puff.

Three fingers only make one sound.

Three people were killed at the same time.

Chu Feng's feet stopped, his head broke through the floor, and he went up to the second floor.

The three people in front of me were very close.

Chu Feng casually performs the Iron Palm Kung Fu.

The wind of the palm was prominent, smashing three heads in succession from left to right.

At this time, there was finally a roar outside.

The ambush masters finally realized something was wrong.

By this time, 12 people had been killed.

One-third of the ambush troops were killed by Chu Feng in just a few moments.

Only roars were heard.

More than 20 masters rushed over from all directions.

Chu Feng was on the second floor. Although there was no window open, the scene outside was all reflected in his mind.

He took a deep breath.

The Nine Yin Magic Power, which has been in use for 90 years, is pushed forward with both palms.

There was a loud bang.

The entire wall in front of him shattered at the same time.

The two dragons protruded, sword energy flew out, and countless spikes and sawdust were mixed in.

The sound of body breaking could be heard all the time.

There were groans and screams everywhere.

Suddenly, a spear broke through the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and stabbed him in the chest.

This spear was powerful and natural. It was the most threatening blow since the war began.

This person is the ninth-grade warrior that Chu Feng sensed.

He wanted to use the power of this spear to block Chu Feng's moment.

Although he was inevitably injured on the spot, his men were able to use this buffer to form an encirclement.

Chu Feng smiled coldly and took a diagonal step with his right foot. It was Ling Bo who was taking a slight step.

In an instant, Kung Fu had reached the side of the ninth-grade warrior.

He stretched out his finger and pointed a little farther towards the person.

This finger showed no strength at all, but the ninth-grade warrior's temple made a soft sound.

A dark bloody hole penetrated into the depths of my mind.

The majestic ninth-grade warrior could not withstand Chu Feng's move.

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and used the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth.

The man's dead body turned around and rushed out.

In an instant, countless weapons stabbed him.

But Chu Feng, who came out after him, was not injured at all.

He smiled coldly and reached out.

In the distance, the top of the main hall of the Yuan Kingdom Palace.

Meng Chixing looked at the long street in the distance.

His eyes flickered slightly.

That distance was only a moment for him, but he remained motionless, as if he was nailed to the top of the hall.

He just watched as those Yuan Kingdom warriors were killed one by one by Chu Feng.

Indifferent.

There was silence on the long street, with corpses everywhere.

Chu Feng looked up at the dark cloud.

This cloud is quite strange, it doesn't look like it is naturally formed, but who can create a cloud in the sky is so surprising.

Chu Feng looked at it for a while and found that it didn't seem to be a threat to him.

He waved and led Zhao Min towards the Tianlao.

The Heavenly Prison is a place where serious criminals are held in most cities, so the security is of course very tight.

It was eerie inside the gate, with muffled moans coming from time to time.

On the wall, lights emitted a dim light.

Suddenly, there were waves of exclamations inside, rising and falling like ocean waves.

"No, it's on fire!"

"Where's the fire? Why is there so much smoke?"

"Let us out quickly, it's on fire!"

The jailers were also very panicked.

A huge plume of thick smoke came out of nowhere and filled the entire prison in a matter of seconds...

Then there was a burst of noise: "Let's go, put out the fire quickly, come put out the fire!"

Someone else shouted loudly: "Don't fall for the spies' trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, be careful of someone robbing the prison..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Chu Feng led Zhao Min and looked at each prison cell one by one. Every time he passed, the door lock would be broken.

The prisoners all ran outside, and with the thick smoke billowing, they looked even more panicked.

"Father, brother!"

Zhao Min suddenly shouted in surprise.

Chu Feng took a look and saw that King Ruyang and his son did not seem to have suffered much. They walked out with support.

Zhao Min did not introduce him and asked, "How do we get out."