The Order of Purple Thorn

After two days, the sound of the wind had gradually calmed down. Nan Feng had dyed himself with the little moustache and under the lead of the tavern's Owner, he walked out of the city. The two walked on small paths, mainly because he did not want others to see.

In a small alley not far from the city gate, the Emperor Nan Fen and the iron coat appeared and blocked Nan Feng's way.

Nan Feng dodged as the Emperor Nan Fen blocked him.

"I am Senior, do you have any orders to stop me?" Nan Feng and the Magic activated, and were already prepared for battle, walking one hundred and ninety steps. At this point of time, if something went wrong, they would lose.

"I don't have any instructions. I just want to have a cup of tea with you." Emperor Nan Fen sized up Nan Feng and said.

"Another day, Senior will leave his address, Nan Feng will definitely pay him a visit, not today!" Nan Feng shook his head and said.

"I'm afraid that's not up to you!" Emperor Nan Fen shook his head.

"If you want to block the way, then I'm sorry! No one can stop me today! " Nan Feng made his move, his Disordered space enveloping Emperor Nan Fen and Tie Yi, and began to fight with them. His strongest move, Non-Phase Fist Technique, was used to attack Emperor Nan Fen.

If the situation wasn't good, Nan Feng would immediately make his move.

The Disordered space strangled, causing Emperor Nan Fen and Tie Yi's Robe to tremble and fly around, but to no avail.

Nan Feng's left fist, that was as translucent as jade, smashed towards the head of the Southern Burning Emperor.

Emperor Nan Fen was stunned when he saw the Five-coloured energy wrapped around Nan Feng's jade-like left hand. How could he not know what kind of consummate technique this was?

"I'm sorry!" Seeing the Emperor Nan Fen in a daze, Nan Feng's fist flew towards his head.

Emperor Nan Fen turned and immediately sent Nan Feng flying.

was sent flying far away this time.

Not Opponent, run! Nan Feng then used the Magic Feng Technique and the Meteor Movement Technique to grab the tavern Owner who was leading the way and ran, "Old thing, next time we meet, I'll break your head."

Before running, Nan Feng scolded his to vent his anger. This old man was too strong. He didn't dare to fight, nor did he dare to curse.

Emperor Nan Fen did not give chase, and Tie Yi did not make a move either.

"Non-Phase Dharma Body!" Emperor Nan Fen spat out these four words.

"Nan Mucheng and the rest are so daring, without the orders from the Emperor, they dared to impart the Non-Phase Dharma Body to others." In his heart, no one could disobey the orders of the Emperor Nan Fen.

"That's not right!" The circulation route of the technique was not the Non-Phase Dharma Body technique, but an absolute technique evolved from the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven's Non-Phase Finger Arts, very good! He really wants to blow my head off. " Emperor Nan Fen analyzed it and realized that it was not Non-Phase Dharma Body.

"Emperor, he scolded you. Why didn't he teach you a lesson?" Tie Yi asked.

"Forget it, we scared him quite a bit! This little guy was also decisive in his slaughter. He attacked with his magic and Battle skills techniques. His cultivation was not as good as his and he would die soon. Follow them and don't show your face. " After assessing Nan Feng's movement skill, Emperor Nan Fen brought Tie Yi and chased after Nan Feng, but Nan Feng was unable to discover it.

"Young Lord will go first, Subordinate will cut off the rear." The tavern Owner who was being held by Nan Feng shouted at Nan Feng.

"Since I am now the Young Lord, then listen to me. I don't care about the people in the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven, when I, Nan Feng, am here, I will not leave anyone behind." Nan Feng pulled the Owner hotel and ran to the city gate. After stabilizing his Qi for a while, the two of them left the city.

After exiting the city, Nan Feng became a little more dependable, "That old thing is very strong, luckily he didn't chase us, let's hurry up and go!"

Emperor Nan Fen's face was a little dark. When had he ever been called an old fellow?

Emperor Nan Fen did not speak, and Tie Yi did not speak either.

After reuniting with Nan Mucheng, Nan Feng heaved a sigh of relief, it was safe now, even if the old man was a Monarch, Nan Mucheng would still be able to shoulder the burden for a while.

"Nan Feng, how did it go?" Nan Mucheng was very excited to see Nan Feng back.

"Success!" Now, order our men to retreat and hide! "Don't dig them out just to catch me. That would be a huge loss." Nan Feng said.

Nan Mucheng took out his messenger bird and issued the order to disarm the beasts, each of them taking out their weapons and giving them a hidden order.

"Drinking water, you haven't encountered any trouble, have you?" Nan Mucheng gave Nan Feng a cup of water.

"It's a little troublesome. We ran into an old guy blocking our way. We have to hurry up and leave." Nan Feng said.

"Don't worry, if he's a Monarch, you won't be able to come back. If he's not a Monarch, if he dares to chase us, I don't care who he is, just kill him to avenge you." Nan Mucheng said.

The moment Nan Mucheng said this, the Emperor Nan Fen, who was watching from high up in the sky, became furious. "Why did two bastards come out of the Nan Family?"

"Emperor, how about we go and take care of the two of them?" Tie Yi said.

"Forget it, let's go back." Emperor Nan Fen disappeared with Tie Yi.

Nan Feng and Nan Mucheng's beast carts had been activated, rushing towards Purple Thorn Empire.

"It's safe now. The Monarch of South Li is under the orders of the Emperor and cannot leave the city. If anyone dares to chase after him, kill them all." At this time, Nan Mucheng was very domineering.

Nan Feng brought the Nan Xiangjun out from the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting.

"Xiang Jun!" I have wronged you during this period of time! " Seeing the Nan Xiangjun, Nan Mucheng was very excited.

"Third Uncle!" Looking at Nan Mucheng, Nan Xiangjun's voice was choked with sobs. He had been locked up for twenty years, and had not seen his real family members for twenty years.

"Alright, this is your good son. The only reason I can save you is because of him." Nan Mucheng said.

Nan Feng placed the meat on the table and said, "Come, let's eat and chat at the same time."

To be freed from prison, to regain freedom, the Nan Xiangjun was in a very good mood.

"Xiang Jun, what's your cultivation level?" Nan Mucheng who had drank a cup of wine noticed the cultivation level of the Nan Xiangjun.

"After being locked up for all these years, instead of delaying my cultivation, I can actually focus even more on it. It's just that the Dantian is currently stuck at the seventh stage of cultivation, so I can't break it off for now!" Nan Xiangjun laughed. He was now a high-ranked Martial King, in other words, the late stage of the Sixth Level.

"Don't worry, when we reach the place, your son will ask the Master to come forward and help father release the Seal." Nan Feng said.

"Feng'er, your Master is your Level Seven Cultivator?" Nan Xiangjun looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"It's Level Seven Cultivator. She even killed the King Tian Jue's son." Nan Feng said.

The grandfather and grandson duo hurried on their way while chatting, and Emperor Nan Fen, who had returned to Ling Tianfeng, fell into deep thought.

"Nice fight, there's a little monster inside, also a Bastard thing. To be able to cultivate the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven's Non-Phase Finger Arts to the Fifth Phase, and to cultivate the Non-Phase Fist Art, one can see that cultivating the Non-Phase Dharma Body is not difficult. " Emperor Nan Fen talked to himself.