The smile condensed, and the audience fell silent.

Everyone in the audience showed an unbelievable look on their faces, as if they were the winners of the first place in the world, but they were disqualified by the organizing committee, and they stood there with their mouths wide open, not knowing what was going on.

The eighteen demon monks were even more confused, they were called here by Song Jun in a daze, they didn't know what was going on, and now they heard that Mu Zifeng was going to kill all these people, and they were like being stepped on by a cat's tail, and they blew up the temple with a loud bang.

"Song Jun, is this what you did so well?" They all showed their blades and surrounded Mu Zifeng and the others.

"That Terran boy, who do you think you are, I think it's you who will die today!" All of them are strong people at the level of demon kings, even in the Xuan Demon Continent, they are also high-ranking existences, and the Yin Corpse Sect has always been domineering, and it is their share to kill others, which is the turn of others to be arrogant in front of them.

Du Hao also felt very surprised, "Obviously, what we just talked about is very good, how can this happen......? Aren't these demons in a group?"

Before he could understand what was going on, Nangong Jue and Li Shichun moved, only to see the two of them turn around like ghosts, the eighteen demon monks, the angry expressions on their faces were still very vivid, their open mouths were still grinning, and a gap suddenly appeared between their necks, blood suddenly spurted out, their heads fell to the ground, their eyes blinked three times, and their lives were gone, and their bodies were gone, and even their souls did not escape the fate of being destroyed.

"What? So many powerful demons just died?"

All the Tianlongmen disciples present, including Du Hao, they have all seen the power of these demons, that is the place where the river and the sea are turned over, and the river can be cut off, how can you say that death is death? Are they all paper paste?

They looked at Mu Zifeng's eyes, and they were filled with awe and jealousy, "What kind of existence is this?"

Compared to the eighteen demons who were killed, they weren't even scum, if Mu Zifeng wanted to slap them to death, it wouldn't be as simple as swatting a fly to death?

"My lord, is there any misunderstanding between us?" Du Hao said with a shudder.

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, "You Tianlongmen aided in the abuse, helped outsiders to kidnap their own people, and dared to talk about what kind of misunderstanding this was! As a high-ranking monk in the Mangchuan Continent, you don't know how to defend your home and protect your brothers and sisters, but you choose to betray, collude with the invaders, and kill your own compatriots, and you are ashamed to say what kind of misunderstanding this is? Could it be that your conscience has been eaten by dogs? What is your bloody nature as a monk?"

Mu Zifeng's words shook the hearts of everyone present, making them all lower their heads and fall into deep thought.

"Who are you? What's the use of saying these great truths? Don't you know that this is a society of the jungle? Whoever has a big fist will be justified? Don't you know that this is a history written by the victors? As long as you can win, what does it matter what means you take?

Du Hao didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly came to his senses, and he roared hoarsely.

"Yes, we Tianlongmen want to be strong, what if we use the power of demons, what's in your way?"

When those disciples of the Tianlong Sect saw that their sect master had said this, they were also indignant, rolled up their arms and sleeves, and had the intention of starting if they didn't agree with each other.

"Hehe!" Mu Zifeng was amused by these people, "He has seen people who have committed treason and defected to the enemy, but it is the first time he has seen such a righteous person who is treason and seeks glory, this day Longmen is already bad to the bones, in this case, he doesn't mind giving them a ride, God is evil, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, you can't live!"

Reasoning with these people is tantamount to playing the harp to a cow and wasting time.

With a wave of his right hand, he wanted to order Nangong Jue, Li Shichun, Song Jun and others to rush over, since the smallness in these people's bones has been magnified to a certain extent, since they are stubborn, let them wash away their sins with their own blood.

"Slow!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the sky, and a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of Mu Zifeng.

"Is this Du Hao's greatest reliance?" Mu Zifeng smiled slightly.

The person who came was an old man, although he looked only eighty or ninety years old, but Mu Zifeng keenly found that this person had lived for at least three hundred years.

The old man's body is not tall, only about 1.6 meters, and his body is thin, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.

"Du Hao greets the Taishang Ancestor!" Du Hao clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply to the old man.

"What's going on? Don't you know that the Old Ancestor is in retreat?" the old man looked at Du Hao angrily.

He glanced at the corpses of the eighteen demon monks again, his nose twitched twice, and he smelled the thick smell of blood in the air.

"Tell the ancestor, our Tianlongmen has reached the point of life and death, it is this kid, he led some outsiders, wants to destroy our Tianlongmen, and asks the ancestor to be the master of our Tianlongmen!"

Du Hao is also the first wicked to sue.

The old man listened to Du Hao's words, frowned, and spoke loudly.

"This little friend, our Tianlongmen has no grievances with you in the long run, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you want to do such a big rebellious thing?"

"What is a big rebellion?" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, he could see that the strength of this old man was equivalent to the early stage of the third-order Demon Venerable, in the Mangchuan Continent, it could be said that it was an existence at the top of the pyramid, but in the Xuan Demon Continent, the strength was not enough to even rank in the middle of the existence at the top of the pyramid, so what was there to show off?

Not to mention himself, it is Nangong Jue and Li Shichun, who can crush him to death with one hand, just as simple as crushing an ant.

"This old man, do you really understand what Tianlongmen has done?" "Respecting the old and loving the young has always been a traditional virtue in the Mangchuan Continent, and for the sake of this old man's cultivation is not easy, Mu Zifeng doesn't want to be too embarrassed for him.

It is very simple to kill this old man, but if all the peak strength is wiped out, once one day, the passage between the Xuan Demon Continent and the Mangchuan Continent is opened, who will protect the Mangchuan Continent.

But Mu Zifeng's humble attitude, in the eyes of Du Hao and others, is a manifestation of softness, weakness, and fear, they all straightened their backs, raised their chins, and their eyes went up to the sky again.

"Young man, what has Tianlongmen done, that's our Tianlongmen's own business, and it's not your turn as an outsider to point fingers!" The old man obviously misjudged the situation, as a monk on the second floor of Yuanying, he has always been very domineering, and very protective, but now seeing that this young man has softened, his arrogance has been hooked up all of a sudden.

"Who do you think you are, give you two taels of dye, and you even opened a dyeing room?!"

Since this old boy is so ignorant of current affairs, Mu Zifeng doesn't mind beating him all over the ground looking for teeth, some people are like this, if you don't him, he will never know that you are his father!

With a wave of Mu Zifeng's hand, the old man flew to him like a marionette, and was trampled under his feet.

"Old horseman, have you lived in vain for so many years? Do you know that your Tianlongmen has taken refuge in foreign enemies and aided in the iniquity? Do you know that your Tianlongmen has colluded with foreign enemies and killed innocents? Do you know that your Tianlongmen is treacherous and protects strong enemies?"

Every time Mu Zifeng asked, his right foot was crushed in the old man's face.

"This ...... I ......" The old man wanted to resist, but he found that his cultivation was like being sealed, and he had no skills, but he couldn't even use a little strength.

The sudden situation made all the disciples of Tianlongmen, including Du Hao, stupid, that ancestor is a powerhouse at the Yuanying level, that is the biggest reliance of their Tianlongmen, and they were trampled under their feet like this?

None of them could believe their eyes, "Even if this young man starts cultivating in his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to beat a master at the Yuan Infant level!"

"Could it be that the way of the world has really changed?"

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

Du Hao pursed his lips and spoke tremblingly, sounding like a hint of crying.

"Until now, Ben Shao might as well tell you that Ben Shao is a native of the Mangchuan mainland! Ben Shao's father is called Mu Shengping, and he was originally the chief dart master of the Dragon Dart Bureau in Mangchuan City!"

"Mu Shengping?" Du Hao chewed on Mu Zifeng's words, and always felt that the name Mu Shengping seemed to have been heard somewhere, and it felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes, but it was extinguished.

How could he escape Mu Zifeng's keen perception with this performance?, "You know my father?" he raised his eyes.

"No...... I don't know, how can I know the elders of adults?

Duhao's head shook like a rattle.

As soon as Mu Zifeng stretched out his left hand, a suction force suddenly came out, and when the hand stretched out again, Du Hao's neck was in the palm of his hand.

His right hand was also attached to the top of Du Hao's head, and within two breaths, a monstrous anger emanated from his body.

"Tianlongmen, you bastards, let me die!"

With a "click", as soon as Mu Zifeng's left hand was forced, Du Hao's neck was pinched off by him.

At that moment, Mu Zifeng was like crazy, his eyes were red, like a little ghost who had been killed from hell, and more like a Shura who came out of the Shura field.

The bursts of murderous aura emanating from his body, even Rui Sisi saw it, and felt a chill down his spine, and cold air came out of the soles of his feet.

She grabbed Mu Zifeng's arm all of a sudden, "Brother Zifeng, what happened?"

Mu Zifeng looked up at the sky, and suppressed the tears in his eyes, "The Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Yin Corpse Sect colluded together to capture my parents and sister!"

"What? The master's parents and sister were actually captured by this damn Tianlongmen and the Yin Corpse Sect together?" Nangong Jue and Li Shichun glanced at each other, they finally understood how Mu Zifeng was feeling now.

What did he endure all those pains and practice for? Wasn't it just to be able to return to the Mangchuan Continent as soon as possible and reunite with his relatives? Now that he had finally returned, his relatives had been taken away, and whoever was left with this matter would have to go crazy!

"Master, what about the disciples of the Dragon Sect these days?"

Nangong Jue spoke in a low voice.

"Let them pay for their sins!" Mu Zifeng waved his hand, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Rub and go" seven figures flew out.

The next moment, the sky was filled with blood and mist, and corpses were everywhere.