That big bell is also a holy treasure, thirty prohibitions, and ordinary wind blades can't tear a single hole at all.

"A turtle shell can only survive!"

Mu Zifeng also burst into flames, and with a wave of his right hand, the Qiankun Emperor Sword was copied by him in his hand, and a mighty righteousness that permeated the heavens and the earth was like a soldier who had received an order, and they all surged towards Mu Zifeng's head.

"Let's die!" The Qiankun Emperor Sword emitted a brilliant light, rising against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to the size of three hundred zhang.

A sword light the size of three hundred zhang stood against the pitch-black bell and slashed over.

"Snort!"

The sword streaked across the sky, leaving only a dazzling light and the sound of air shattering.

"Mu Zifeng, you have to think clearly, if you do it to us, you are really committing the crime of rebellion, there are not only the elites of the empire here, but also more than 20 high-level sects, no matter how powerful your Mu Zi faction is, can you be the enemy of the whole world?"

Feeling the coercion in the air, Shui Chixian no longer had his original calmness and confidence, and he spoke hurriedly with a trembling voice.

It is true that the Ancestor of the Xuan Demon Empire may come, but their lives will be gone, even if the Ancestor of the Xuan Demon comes, what use will it be? In the face of absolute strength, who will support the dead? If they die, they will die in vain.

I have to say that this Shui Chixian's little abacus is really crackling.

"Sect Master Mu, I, Xuanwang Sect, am willing to compensate, don't kill me!"

A big man with a black face stretched out his head from the Black Bell Sacred Treasure and spoke anxiously.

His voice seemed to push the dominoes of the world, causing a chain reaction at once.

"Our Qinghong faction is also willing to reconcile!"

"And our Chenshan faction, we are also willing to compensate!

"Our Flower Shadow Sect is too!

“......”

For a while, these originally high-ranking demon emperors didn't care about their faces at all, and they all opened their mouths to ask for mercy.

"Do you just remember it now? It's too late!"

Mu Zifeng stood in mid-air, like a god, he was not a murderer, on the contrary, he was a person who always cared about the safety of the Xuan Demon Continent, these were the elites of the Xuan Demon Continent, unless there were special circumstances, he was not willing to kill.

But he had to do this, these people are the elites of all factions, and since they have been offended, there is absolutely no possibility of goodness. The Muzi faction is still very weak, and even if any of them go to the Muzi faction, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although the large array of the Mu Zi faction is not afraid of their attack, which of these people is not an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, how can they not know the truth of breaking through from within? If they are sincere in dealing with the Mu Zi faction, as long as they plant spies in the Mu Zi faction, it will not be easy? It is impossible for him Mu Zifeng to use his mental power to control every disciple of the Mu Zi faction, let alone stay in the Mu Zi faction all day long, if he leaves, then the future and fate of the Mu Zi faction are really worrying.

Besides, the Mu Zi Sect still has so many industries, including Dantang, Qitang, and Xilou, they can't deal with the headquarters, how dare they guarantee that they won't do anything to these places. Even if these people are spared today, they will not be grateful, because their lives were bought in exchange, and once they fight with the main organization, these people will inevitably fall into the ground.

Since this feud will be settled sooner or later, what is the difference between a day earlier and a day later?

"Stop!"

Suddenly, five hundred miles away, a loud voice sounded, and then an old man with gorgeous hair flew quickly, and at the same time, a force of heaven and earth attacked Mu Zifeng.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! It's the ancestor of the Xuan Demon Empire who has come to save us, this kid is finished! It's completely over!"

As soon as he saw the old man flying in the distance, Shui Chixian immediately came to the spirit, "Everyone work together, as long as we can hold on to the time of three breaths, this kid can't help us!"

"Whew!"

The Demon Emperor under the giant bell used all his magic power, and the pitch-black bell was even more condensed, and the wind blade and fire hit the bell, but it couldn't set off the slightest ripple.

"Break it for me!"

Mu Zifeng didn't stop, but increased the input of immortal power to the Qiankun Emperor Sword, and a pitch-black light and shadow the size of three hundred zhang slashed towards the big bell.

It was he who unleashed a sword that shattered the world.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The sword light collided with the bell, making a loud noise, followed by a sound similar to the grinding teeth of a demon beast, and then the bell shattered in half like paper.

"Ahh

Where the sword light passed, six Demon Emperors were split in half.

"Give me a refinement!"

A big hand of Zhenyuan the size of hundreds of zhang also came down out of thin air, and when he grabbed it, one by one milky white pills were also held in his hand by the big hand, and they fell into a jade bottle with a clanging clang.

It's a pity that these invincible demon emperors have all been refined into human pills by Mu Zifeng.

All this is a long story, but it happened in just two and a half breaths, and the forty or so strong people who were alive, including Shui Chixian, finally turned into pills.

"Vertical, count you ruthless!"

A meteor-like light and shadow flew rapidly, and at the same time, a large hand of True Yuan the size of hundreds of zhang descended out of thin air.

The demonic energy between heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up by that big hand, and a palpitating coercion overwhelmingly pressed the earth.

"Poof!"

Yun Meng, who was covered by that big hand, opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, even if she was already a first-order demon emperor's cultivator, she felt as if she had been immobilized, and she couldn't move, and at the same time, her divine soul was under the coercion, as if it was not her own, and she was about to escape from her own sea of consciousness at any time.

"Strong!

Mu Zifeng also felt chills all over his body, and a thought of bowing and worshipping suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, which was the surrender to the strong from the bottom of his bones.

If he hadn't been promoted to the peak of the half-step emperor, he really wouldn't dare to confront the old man head-on, not to mention anything else, just by virtue of the old man, even if he didn't die, he would have to be seriously injured, or his meridians would be broken, and he would be abolished for cultivation.

"Break it for me!"

Mu Zifeng's body sank down, his feet fell steadily on the ground, and he took advantage of the situation to put Yun Meng into the spirit bag, and then he raised his hands up, and came to a fire-raising sky-burning style, and the fire palm was also used by him with ten strength.

It's too late, it's too fast, "Poof!" The two palms collided and let out a roar, and the huge air flow emitted by the immortal power and magic power smashed directly on the defensive formation arranged by Mu Zifeng, and the defensive formation that made more than thirty demon emperors helpless emitted a brilliant fluorescence, shook three times, and burst like a soap bubble.

"Hulala!"

The powerful air flow swept in, and Rui Sisi, Meng Yi Feishuang and the others, except for Mu Haotian, although they had tried their best to resist, they were still blown out like a kite with a broken string. A mouthful of bloody arrows spat out in mid-air, and "plop" fell to the ground.

The whole ground was like a typhoon, and the ground was scraped off more than half a foot.

The disciples of the Demon King of the Three Thousand Muzi Sect were even more like duckweed in the sea, blown to the ground, and more than 200 were killed on the spot, and at least 800 people were injured.

Mu Zifeng's arms were broken inch by inch, and the whole person was slapped into the ground, leaving only one head exposed on the ground, his hair was scattered, and his expression was extremely depressed.

The old man shot with all his might, and he was seriously injured.

On the other hand, the old man didn't get half of the benefits, the whole person was like a sandbag, flying out of thin air, and three blood arrows mixed with fragments of internal organs spewed out of mid-air, and flew out again for more than five hundred miles, only then did he stabilize his figure, his gray-white hair turned silver-white, his arms were shattered, his cloak was scattered, and he was more than ten years old at once, and his state was worse than Mu Zifeng.

You must know that his hand can be regarded as a sneak attack, and Rao is so, and he has not taken any advantage.

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

If it weren't for Mu Zifeng's bone age of about twenty-one or twelve years old, he really suspected that Mu Zifeng was disguised by some powerful person.

"When did such a strong man appear in the Xuan Demon Continent?"

The old man spat out another mouthful of red blood. He has always been very confident in his cultivation, in his bones, what Zigru, what Glone, that's it, if he touches him, he can kill the two of them back and forth in minutes.

Before, he just swept Mu Zifeng with his spiritual power, in his mind, this kid must not have reached the Demon Emperor level, a guy who is not even a Demon Emperor, no matter how he can, I'm afraid that the formation is a little stronger, how can he go to heaven? But as soon as he fought, he knew that he was wrong, and he was a little wrong. He was secretly glad that he had to use a lot of magic power, otherwise, even if he fought so hard with that kid, he would not fall, and he would have hurt his foundation.

"This kid must not stay, if he is allowed to grow up, it will definitely be a harm to the Xuan Demon Continent!"

The old man was full of magic power, his two arms were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, refined them a little, and flew towards Mu Zifeng......

"Brother Zifeng, how are you?"

Rui Sisi didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't care about breaking three ribs, he flew in front of Mu Zifeng, held up Mu Zifeng's broken arm with pity, opened his mouth with tears in his eyes, and two teardrops smashed on Mu Zifeng's broken arm.

Then, as if she remembered something, she quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into Mu Zifeng's mouth, and then reached out and released Yun Meng from the spirit bag.

"Brother Zifeng!"

"Brother Zifeng!"

Mengyi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, Zilan, Duan Ping, and Feng Feifei all flew over, each took out their weapons, and surrounded Mu Zifeng with their faces facing outward. At the slightest disturbance, they are in a desperate posture. Yun Meng was even more eight-colored demon pupils about to erupt fire, stretched out his hand to grab the array flags, and quickly began to set up the formation.