Rumble!

Jiang Mo didn't use his strength much, he just stomped his foot at will, and Yao Feng's breath shattered and disappeared.

Sensing the faint aura emanating from Jiang Mo's body, Yao Feng's complexion became extremely difficult to look at.

"When did such a strong man emerge from the Guixu Sea?"

"This person's cultivation is probably not weaker than that of the palace master. ”

Yao Feng's mind turned quickly, thinking about how to deal with it, facing a Martial Emperor powerhouse, no one could be calm.

"In this world, the emperor's qi has long been exhausted, where is it so easy to give birth to a martial emperor powerhouse?"

"Am I scaring myself? That kid is probably posturing. ”

"Some saint-level treasures, if they are urged by the Nine Transformation Pseudo Emperor, can also release the breath of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse. ”

Yao Feng gritted his teeth and said calmly in his heart.

This scripture is unowned. Since I met Your Excellency at the same time, it can be regarded as fate. It's better for you and me to cultivate together, and if you encounter something that you don't understand, maybe you can discuss it. ”

"I am the elder of the Golden Robe Pavilion of the underground palace, and no one can order the old man except the palace master. ”

"If Your Excellency wishes, the old man can call on the cultivation resources of the underground palace and share them with you. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Mo sneered.

It is said that people die for money, and birds die for food.

This is true.

At this juncture, Yao Feng didn't want to save his life, but moved the name of the underground palace out, wanting to oppress Jiang Mo and share the "Barren Creation Sutra" with him.

This old guy's idea is really naïve.

"Underground Palace...... Is it powerful?"

Jiang Mo asked with a sneer.

Yao Feng brushed his sleeve robe and said proudly: "This Tianwu Continent, in addition to the Namira Heavenly Palace, is the Count My Underground Palace. ”

"You know, the master of my underground palace is a real martial emperor powerhouse, can't this move your Excellency?" Yao Feng's implication was that if Jiang Mo really dared to make a move on him, it would attract endless anger from the underground palace.

This is also a hidden threat.

"It's the lord of the underground palace, when you come to me, you are not qualified to say this, just rely on you as a golden-robed pavilion elder, where is such a big confidence?" Jiang Mo stomped his right foot again, and the earth and stones on the ground flew up, turning into a long sword, pointing directly at Yao Feng.

"The vertical son is arrogant, how can he know the power of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse?" Seeing that Jiang Mo was going to make a move, Yao Feng was no longer vain and wronged, no matter what, he must succeed in this "Barren Creation Sutra".

The scimitar in Yao Feng's right hand was shining brightly, faintly, as if there was blood flowing on it.

This weapon, although it can't reach the level of an immortal weapon, can be regarded as a top-level weapon in the Heavenly Dance Continent.

This scimitar has cut off the heads of many puppet emperor powerhouses.

"It's ridiculous, until now, you don't know who is standing in front of you. ”

As soon as the words fell, those earth swords suspended in mid-air suddenly pierced the air, bringing a sharp whistling sound and bursting towards Yao Feng.

Although these earth swords are not real divine weapons, in Jiang Mo's hands, they are even sharper than immortal weapons.

The space along the way was all shattered, and the rumbling roar made Yao Feng's face more and more pale.

"Slash of the Blood God. ”

Yao Feng roared wildly, pouring all his life's cultivation into the scimitar.

In an instant, above the blade of the knife, blood flashed out, like a crimson moon, suspended in the air.

Boom!

However, in the next moment, those seemingly ordinary earth swords easily broke Yao Feng's strongest blow.

The crimson moon shattered, and the scimitar in Yao Feng's hand turned into countless metal fragments in an instant.

The powerful energy shot those metal fragments into Yao Feng's body.

Poof......

A few mouthfuls of red blood spurted out, and Yao Feng's body was finally nailed to the ground by the earth sword, and the blood quickly stained the ground.

This pinnacle giant, who crisscrossed the Sky Dance Continent and didn't know how many strong people he had killed, was now like a dead dog, at Jiang Mo's feet, lingering.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

"There is absolutely no strong person like you in the Heavenly Dance Continent!"

Yao Feng looked at Jiang Mo with horror on his face, as if he had sensed the approach of death.

"Yao Ge Lao, when you were in the Guixu Sea, I had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground. My Zhentian Pavilion was also disbanded because of this, have you forgotten all this?"

"Really...... How forgetful you are!"

After speaking, Jiang Mo stepped on Yao Feng's chest and broke his ribs one by one.

The broken ribs, inserted into Yao Feng's internal organs, instantly made his entire face twist, and a painful wail came out of his throat.

"Back then, when you led the strong men of the underground palace to kill strongly, did you ever think that there would be this day?"

After saying a word, Jiang Mo stepped on his left leg again, and suddenly the bones burst and turned into powder, leaving only a ball of flesh and blood.

Having reached the level of the Ninth Transformation Puppet Emperor, his vitality was already quite strong, even if he suffered so much, Yao Feng would not die immediately.

His mind kept searching for his previous memories, and finally, his eyes suddenly froze, as if he had seen a ghost, staring at Jiang Mo, and said in disbelief: "You are the pavilion master of Zhentian Pavilion back then...... Jiang Mo?"

"Now that I think about it, my memory isn't that bad!"

Jiang Mo sneered and stepped on the leg bone of his right leg again.

"How is that possible? How is this possible?"

"It's only been a few years, how can you be so powerful?"

"You actually stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor!"

"I've been practicing hard for years, but I haven't been able to touch that shackle. God is so unfair!"

Yao Feng yelled.

"Hmph, you only know how to complain about God's injustice, but do you know how many times I have wandered on the edge of life and death and how much suffering I have encountered in order to reach this state?"

As the words fell, Jiang Mo put his fingers together and spat out a beam of sword light, shooting towards Yao Feng's eyebrows.

"No...... I'm the old ...... of the Golden Robe Pavilion of the dungeon."

"As long as you are willing to let me go, I will tell you the whereabouts of the palace master. ”

"This time, in order to compete for the things in the ancient burial of Guiru, the palace master came to ...... in person."

However, before Yao Feng's words were finished, the sword light had already shot out, and with a pop, it pierced Yao Feng's eyebrows.

"Even if you don't say it, I can learn this news through the soul searching technique. Jiang Mo made a move with his palm and pulled out Yao Feng's soul.

Immediately, he used the soul searching technique to search all of Yao Feng's memories, and then erased them.

"It seems that this ancient tomb of Guiru really hides a big secret, otherwise, it would be impossible to attract the powerhouses of the Miluo Heavenly Palace and the underground palace here. ”

Jiang Mo pondered for a moment, and his gaze fell on the "Barren Creation Sutra" again......

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