"Your Excellency?"

The palace woman, Liu Wanyue, frowned and looked at the white-haired old man Gu Chengsheng.

"Wait and see!"

The old man was silent for a moment, then spat out these three words.

It's just a junior, if it can be exchanged for the three top powerhouses of the Ancient God Empire, it is definitely worth it.

Of course, I want to think so, but no one dares to really do it, the key depends on the attitude of a group of old-timers.

The old man Gu Chengsheng opened his mouth, and the other old people did not speak, and their attitude was basically settled.

Wait and see? That is, wait for the right time to make a move.

In other words, if the right opportunity does not arise, they can only let the other party take hostages and leave in style.

"Fortunately, this old man still has a little human touch, and he didn't care about my life or death. ”

"However, being taken hostage by someone feels really aggrieved, and I can't bear it. ”

"Tears of Roselle?"

Seeing a group of old men stop moving, Mo Fei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then smiled bitterly.

Mentally he tried to contact Tears of Roselle.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

I don't know if this Tears of Roselle spent too much strength before and fell asleep, and I didn't hear his voice at all, or even the Tears of Roselle couldn't help him, so he could only choose to be silent.

Suddenly, Mo Fei was shocked, and he only felt that there was an extremely powerful thought in his body, as if it had penetrated countless time and space, and suddenly descended.

Zhuan Zhu picked up Mo Fei, glanced around, and after making sure that no one dared to make a move, he jumped and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ear:

"Let go, then, get out of here!"

Zhuzhu's face sank, this voice, is that kid? It doesn't sound right.

He looked back, and met Murphy's gaze.

"What did you just say?

Sure that there was only Mo Fei beside him, Zhuan Zhu immediately sneered disdainfully.

"One last chance for you, let go!"

Mo Fei's face was full of indifference, he looked directly at Zhuzhu's gaze, and said lightly again.

"Boy, it seems that without teaching you a lesson, you will not be able to have the consciousness of being a hostage. ”

A cold light flashed in Zhuzhu's eyes, and the Divine Soldier Short Sword appeared in the other hand.

Although Mo Fei's expression was cold and stiff, and his eyes were deep and bottomless, compared to the previous image of a sweaty stinky boy, it was like two people.

But as long as it's still the same person, he's not afraid that Mo Fei will be able to turn the sky out of his hands.

Anyway, as long as the hostages are not dead, missing arms and legs is not a big deal at all.

"You're looking for death!"

Zhuan Zhu was about to raise his sword and cut off one of Mo Fei's arms first, so that Mo Fei could be honest.

Clinker, suddenly burst into his ears like thunder.

"Ahh

Zhuzhu screamed, bleeding from seven holes, holding his head, his face hideous, and he tumbled and fell from the sky in great pain.

This is not the end, and the more terrifying scenes are yet to come.

Zhuzhu fell from the sky, and Mo Fei, who was a hostage, fell lightly back to the ground.

Immediately, he saw Mo Fei indifferently looking at Zhuan Zhu, who was constantly rolling on the ground, and suddenly stretched out a hand, and a flame like a Xuanhuo array appeared out of thin air, and then flew towards Zhuanzhu.

"Fu Wu, Burning Heart Seal!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the flame really fell on Zhuan Zhu's body like a mark.

The next moment, Zhuan Zhu stopped struggling, and a terrifying force surged out from the flame mark, devouring the entire person in the blink of an eye, not even the ashes were left, as if they had evaporated directly from the world, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Shhh

Everyone around gasped.

What kind of Fu Wu is this, it's too terrifying!

A small flame mark can actually release terrifying power, making a martial saint evaporate in the blink of an eye.

It's not just horrific, it's brutal.

Mo Fei and the other group of young people didn't know, but a group of old people all understood that although the martial saints of the Guangwu Great World were slightly inferior to the god-level powerhouses, they were definitely quasi-god-level powerhouses.

A god-level powerhouse, although he is not a real god, is almost immortal and invincible.

A quasi-god-level powerhouse may not be as good as a true god-level powerhouse, but it will definitely not be too bad.

Beyond the Heavenly Immortal level existence, that is all need to be tested by the Heavenly Dao.

Since he is a quasi-god powerhouse, through the test of the Heavenly Dao, his physical strength will definitely be far superior to that of any immortal-level existence, and he is only half a step away from being a god-sealing powerhouse.

Any god-level powerhouse has a super tenacious vitality, and this is the key to the incarnation of the Guangwu Emperor, which makes everyone work hard and almost fails to destroy.

A quasi-god-level powerhouse, with a vigorous vitality, is in no way inferior to an incarnation of the Guangwu Emperor.

But such a quasi-god-level powerhouse who was almost immortal and had a very strong vitality was actually devoured by an inexplicable and wonderful flame mark in front of everyone, so that there was not even a slag left.

It was impossible for a group of their top powerhouses to easily destroy a quasi-god-level powerhouse, but this flame mark did it.

Doesn't this mean that the power contained in this small flame mark is actually stronger than all of them combined?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have dared to believe that there was such a murderous and terrifying force in the world today.

"Supreme! This is the mind of the Supreme!"

"Tianque, you just said that this Mo Fei's master is a master named Muzi?"

The old man Gu Chengsheng's eyes widened, and it took a while to react, and he looked back at the old man who was missing the sky.

A group of white-haired old men looked at each other in horror, Supreme?

The judgment of the old man Gu Chengsheng will definitely not be wrong, but the Supreme, the entire Eternal Continent, I am afraid that there are only a handful.

There is only one supreme on the bright side, and that is the imperial supreme of the ancient god empire.

There is no supreme in the alliance country, otherwise there would be no need for a group of god-level powerhouses to join forces to jointly confront the emperor supreme of the ancient god empire.

"Yes, yes. ”

The old man's face turned pale, his lips were dry, and he replied bitterly.

The Muzi master behind Mo Fei is actually likely to be the legendary supreme-level existence?

Although I had long heard that several top powerhouses in the Magic Kingdom and the Martial God Kingdom had joined forces, they were swept out by the Muzi Master behind Mo Fei, but the old man didn't believe these rumors at all.

If that Master Muzi was really so powerful, he could teach Mo Fei in person, how could he be able to watch a mere top 100 competition?

Don't look at the Dragon King Long Haoyu and the others are all rare super geniuses in the Alliance Country, but in fact, the heirs of those top existences are not inferior to the Dragon King Long Haoyu and the others, and even better.

The reason why you can't see these real super geniuses in the Top 100 Tournament is entirely because these real super geniuses are personally taught by top powerhouses, and there is no need to waste time here.