Mu Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, not because he didn't believe in the words of the Dao Exterminating Sword Emperor, but because he really couldn't accept this fact.

However, now is not the time to care about this, so Mu Feng shook his head, came back to his senses and asked:

"Do you know what is going on in this hut that trapped me, why does everything seem like nothing special, but I can't even open a broken door, I can't remove a single ordinary picture frame?"

After a long time, the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao said:

"This should be the internal space of a natal weapon, this kind of weapon, if you want to open it, you either need absolute strength, or you just need to find a special method. So you kid ask for a lot of blessings, I can't open a wisp of remnant soul now. ”

"Do you know how to find a special way?"

Mu Feng asked anxiously.

"For you now, you can only rely on luck, you have always been lucky, maybe you will have more means. Okay, you kid, think about it slowly! I'll go to sleep!"

Mu Feng was speechless for a while, what do you mean that I have always had good luck! Knowing the character of the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao, Mu Feng didn't ask anything more, because even if he asked, the other party would not answer.

"After talking for a long time, you still have to rely on yourself!"

Mu Feng said helplessly.

"But where do you start?

Mu Feng didn't know where to start, this natal weapon, the strangest thing to say was nothing more than the dilapidated door and the dusty picture frame in front of him.

Therefore, he could only start from these two places first, so Mu Feng turned around and retreated, sending out Wudao, wanting to break the broken door with his strength, although he had tried it before, after all, he didn't do his best, this time, he wanted to try it with "splitting the ground".

After some deliberation, when Mu Feng felt that there was not much true qi left in his body, he aimed at the small door and slashed down.

As soon as the sword went down, there was a loud "thump", and the strange hut shook under the tremendous force, stirring up a room of dust, but the door did not have anything at all, not even a sword mark left.

The door was fine, but Mu Feng was shaken off the ground by the huge force of the shock, and then slammed into the wall where the picture frame was hung, and sprayed a large mouthful of blood after landing on the ground.

However, the blood that spurted out did not hit the ground, but flew towards the frame behind him, and then disappeared.

Although Mu Feng was stunned, this scene was still captured by him.

Trembling and getting up from the ground, Mu Feng remembered the scene that happened before, and hurriedly turned around to see what was going on with the frame.

This time, Mu Feng actually saw the outline of a painting vaguely in the frame, but because the frame was covered by dust, he couldn't see very clearly what kind of painting was painted on it.

So, Mu Feng carefully wiped the dust on the frame and wiped it clean.

Removing the dust, a picture appeared of a man in his thirties with long hair flying and handsome and handsome.

The man's head is in the sky, his feet are on the ground, and his eyes are wide, giving people a peerless sense of independence and uniqueness.

Seeing the appearance of the man, Mu Feng couldn't help but sigh: A man should be like this! Standing proudly in the world, there is no match in the world.

The man in the painting is clenched into a fist with his right hand, and a small tower is held in his left hand, as if the gods of heaven have descended to earth, only to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Looking at it, Mu Feng was fascinated, sinking his mind into the painting, as soon as his mind entered the painting, the scene in front of him suddenly changed suddenly, and he felt an unrivaled suction, which instantly sucked Mu Feng into the painting.

When his eyesight returned to normal, Mu Feng found that he had actually come to the painting, and everything he had seen before had come to life.

"What's going on?"

Mu Feng felt scared for a while, and the Extinction Dao unconsciously appeared in his hand.

At this moment, I saw the man in the painting looking down at him, and for a moment, Mu Feng had a feeling of being dissected alive, this kind of anatomy not only refers to the anatomy of the body, but also the anatomy of the soul.

However, the man just glanced at Mu Feng, then raised his head and looked around, and said softly:

"Come out!"

Although the man's voice is not loud, it is extremely penetrating, as if he can penetrate the soul and the nine heavens and ten realms.

As the man's voice fell, Mu Feng didn't even see what was going on, and nine people suddenly appeared around the man, six men and three women. The nine of them all looked to be about thirty years old, all of the men were handsome and chic, and all the women were peerless.

As soon as the nine people appeared, one of the men looked at the small tower in the man's hand, and said with endless greed in his eyes:

"Kunwu Divine Lord, obediently hand over the things in your hands, we will never embarrass you, otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings, and bullying more and less!"

The man holding the small tower in his hand, that is, the Kunwu Divine Master, glanced at the small tower in his hand, and said lightly and disdainfully:

"You're not welcome?"

"Yes, it's up to us! I know you're powerful, but as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and we're on equal footing, and now with nine to one, do you think you'll have a chance of winning?"

Although the man who appeared later said that he was relaxed, Mu Feng could clearly see that his eyes had changed from greedy to dignified, and it was obvious that it was not as simple as he said to deal with the so-called Kunwu Divine Master.

The Kunwu Divine Lord did not reply immediately, but glanced at the nine people one by one, and finally clenched his right hand into a fist, pushed the small tower into his arms left and right, and laughed wildly:

"It's just nine ants, what's there to be afraid of! Come on, let me see what you all are capable of, and dare to speak so wildly!"

With the sound of Kunwu Divine Lord speaking, Mu Feng only felt that his head was swollen, his ears were roaring, his old eyes were dizzy, and he almost fainted.

Before he could react, he heard a deafening and earth-shattering collision in his ears.

Mu Feng barely raised his head, but he could only vaguely see ten figures flying up and down, to be precise, the other nine figures were constantly flickering and moving around the Kunwu Divine Lord.

Although Mu Feng couldn't see anything clearly, he also guessed that the nine people were taking the initiative against Kunwu God.

However, no matter how the nine people interspersed, the Kunwu Divine Lord was standing in the center, barely moving his steps, and no matter how the nine people attacked, they could not shake it in the slightest.

In this way, the nine people attacked around the Kunwu Divine Lord, and fought until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountains and rivers were destroyed.

Mu Feng didn't know how long the ten people had been fighting, because as a bystander, he had already forgotten the time, or rather, there was no time in this world in the painting.

Such a great battle should have been a great time for Mu Feng to learn, but the speed of the two sides was too fast, and no matter how hard Mu Feng tried, he couldn't keep up with the other party's speed.

Although he couldn't keep up, Mu Feng's eyes never left the Kunwu Divine Lord, although he couldn't see the other nine people clearly, he could see the Kunwu Divine Lord clearly.

From beginning to end, the Kunwu Divine Lord's body and footsteps did not move much, as if he had been standing somewhere to beat others.

I don't know how long it took for Mu Feng to see the figures of the other nine people clearly, only to see that they were either fists or palms, knives or swords, or legs or knees, and at about the same moment, all the attacks fell on the Kunwu Divine Master.

At the same time, let the power of the nine realms go up, but the Kunwu Divine Lord is still like a person who has nothing to do

Time, as if standing still in this moment.

Seeing that the Kunwu Divine Lord was hit by the nine powers at the same time, Mu Feng couldn't help but sweat for him.

However, as if he knew that Mu Feng was worried about him, he saw that the corners of the Kunwu Divine Lord's lips were slightly upturned, his eyes were shining, and then he stepped forward.

Mu Feng saw the white light flash, and instantly spread in all directions, while the other nine people flew out in all directions driven by the white light.

Although the speed of flying out was also very fast, Mu Feng could barely see that in Mu Feng's field of vision, the nine people who flew out gradually died with white light.

By the time the nine people's bodies were completely wiped out, the nine people had already flown out at least a thousand kilometers. At the same time, there was a rain of blood in the sky, and in a short time, the ground that had been completely beaten into sand was all covered with blood and water, and the sky was also covered with blood mist.

The world has completely turned blood red.

This scene deeply shocked Mu Feng, and he said in his heart:

"This is the real battle to destroy the world!"

looked up at the Kunwu Divine Lord again, but saw that his eyes were indifferent, and his face was slightly red, but he seemed to be a person who was fine.

Somehow, seeing that the Kunwu Divine Lord was fine, Mu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he knew the other party.

However, Mu Feng's breath had not been completely released, but he saw that the Kunwu Divine Lord frowned, and a solemn look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the long hair of the Kunwu Divine Lord up to the waist was windless, his robe was hunting, and his face was already red.

Mu Feng didn't know why the Kunwu Divine Lord was suddenly like this, but he could feel that he was under tremendous pressure at this time, and the pressure was obviously coming from the sky.

Mu Feng looked up at the sky and found that there was nothing in the sky above the head of the Kunwu Divine Lord except for a large thick cloud.

However, it was just such an ordinary gray cloud, but it brought Mu Feng a sense of heaviness.

Looking at the Kunwu Divine Lord again, at this time, his waist was slightly bent, his legs were also a little trembling, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat. Despite this, he still didn't say a word, and his whole body trembled and insisted.

However, the power that came from the dense clouds was too great after all, and no matter how hard the Kunwu Divine Lord tried, it was useless, and instead of standing up, his body bent more and more downward.

Mu Feng pinched and sweated for it, and secretly cheered for it in his heart.

Perhaps, it was because he was grateful for Mu Feng's intentions, or maybe for some other reason, he really stood up after listening to the long shout of "Ah!", the god of Kunwu.

It's just that the price of standing up is the bursting of blood vessels in the body.

Under the tremendous pressure, the Kunwu Divine Lord was already covered in blood, his bones clicked, and his eyes almost burst out.

Mu Feng looked up at the sky, but found that the thick cloud had turned into a huge finger at some point.

Just one finger, Mu Feng felt the coercion of destroying the world from it, that kind of oppression, Mu Feng thought that he had no possibility to bear it at this time.

Seeing the finger with the power to destroy the world, Mu Feng quickly thought of the Burial God Cliff, the giant pit that he had always thought was poked out with a stick.

"It turns out that the Burial God Cliff was really poked out by a finger, and the predecessor of the Sword Emperor said it really well!"

Mu Feng muttered to himself.

It's just that at this moment, he no longer cares about how the Burial God Cliff came about, but whether the Kunwu Divine Lord can hold on and how long he can hold on.

As his fingers slowly fell, almost all the bones of the Kunwu Divine Lord had been shattered, and it seemed that he might completely collapse at any time, and as a result, he would become a piece of minced flesh.

At this moment, the Kunwu Divine Lord shouted again, and then his right hand formed a fist, and the volley punch slammed into the huge finger.

After one punch, the entire body of the Kunwu Divine Lord was directly wiped out, and there was not a trace of flesh and blood left.

At the moment when the Kunwu Divine Lord disappeared, Mu Feng saw a small gray tower, and it seemed to be out of the control of his fingers.

Mu Feng thought that he was wrong, a small tower that didn't look very good, and it would run away if it had a soul.

When he wiped his eyes, there was still a small tower there, but at the beginning, he saw that the Kunwu Divine Lord was holding a small tower in his hand.

In other words, the small tower that escaped was most likely the one that the Kunwu Divine Lord carried into his arms.

I didn't see the small tower, but I saw that the huge finger, because it lost its support, fell to the ground in an instant.

As his fingers fell, Mu Feng only heard a few clicks, and the entire continent was directly shattered into nine pieces under this huge pressure.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng understood why the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao would say that the Kunwu Divine Lord and the others were a group of imps, while the owner of that finger was a slightly larger ghost.

Sure enough, in front of the master of the giant finger, the Kunwu Divine Lord and the others were indeed not even scum.

With the power of one finger, he directly shattered a vast continent and divided it into nine.

Then the question arises again, if the Dao Destroying Sword Emperor is still alive, how strong will he be?

When Mu Feng came back to his senses completely, his fingers were no longer there, and except for the blood red in the sky, there was only an ordinary-looking small dilapidated house left, and there was nothing else.

Of course, there was also a huge pit that was later called the Burial God Cliff.