Can Mu Zifeng make Huang Li Yongku escape easily?

The answer, of course, is no.

"Old dog, go die!"

A huge palm shadow emanated from Mu Zifeng's hand, grabbing at the body of the black and cool man. The claw shadow is like a shackle, like a cage, and like a barrier for heavenly soldiers and generals. Under this fence, the dragon is not even as good as a larger grasshopper. Trembling all over, I didn't even have the courage to fight back, I was really scared!

Huang Li Yongku was like a little chicken, grabbed by Mu Zifeng in his hand, stepped on his feet, his eyes turned up, and he looked loveless.

The poor will have pity!

"What is it? The Sect Master of the Gang has been trampled under his feet like a dog?"

"That's a second-order demon king, just so easily trampled under his feet?

"Is he still the strongest in the Mosa City area?

"I think he's just a mouse carrying a gun - in the nest, when he meets a strong man, he doesn't become a grandson in minutes!"

The onlookers of the Huangli Sect were all trembling, and their shock was beyond words, but the voices of discussion were endless.

"Master Mu, Senior Mu, Grandpa Mu, Please, don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!" With a terrible scream, Huang Li Yongku, who was lying on the ground, wagged his tail like a dog and begged for mercy.

"What?

The disciples of the Huangli Sect were stunned, was this still the sect master of their Huangli Sect's high-ranking and god-like existence?

Is this still the demon king who is high up, shouting and giving orders?

Is this still the place where people take their lives with a straight face and disagree?

Is this still the demon king who gives orders and commands?!

Looking at the sect master lying on the ground like a dog, the disciples of the Huangli Sect felt like they had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and the sweet, sour, bitter and salty ground was not a taste.

When did the high-ranking Dian Sect fall to such a state!

"Sect Master, you can't surrender! Even if you die in battle, you can't surrender, the monk's integrity is more important than anything else!" A fifth-order great demon who had always been upright immediately quit and persuaded him.

Suddenly, a black light flew away, "This sect master's decision, you dare to refute it, you are really impatient!"

With a "poof", the fifth-order Great Demon Master disciple was immediately cut into two pieces by the broken magic knife.

"You...... You...... So ruthless!" the disciple fell down unwillingly, his eyes wide open, and he did not bat at death.

Don't look at Huang Li Yongku, who can't beat Mu Zifeng, he was trampled under his feet, but killing a fifth-order great magician with his hands is as simple as crushing an ant.

Mu Zifeng was also stunned.

"What the hell?

His right hand has already been raised, and it stays at a distance of about one and a half meters above Huang Li Yongku's head, as long as the palm power is spit out, Huang Li Yongku will immediately die, and there is no scum left.

"Master Mu, I promise, I will be your faithful dog in the future, I will bite whoever you let me bite!

Huang Li Yong stared at the palm shadow in front of him with cool eyes, and did not dare to move again.

"A mere second-order demon king, what qualifications do you have to be a dog with a small number of people! You think too much!" Mu Zifeng's eyes were even more angry, if this old boy had been tough, Mu Zifeng would have looked down on him and let him go, and now this old boy actually begged for mercy, could he still have any backhand? This made Mu Zifeng's heart bottomless.

As soon as he spit out the palm power, Huang Li Yongku immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, and was sucked into his mouth by the evil ghost.

The old boy dared to kill Mu Zifeng repeatedly, and the life and death of the old man were uncertain, if he didn't kill Huang Li Yongku, how could Mu Zifeng come out with this breath?!

The sun was high and there was silence all around.

After being silent for five breaths, the disciples of the Huang Li Sect came to their senses.

"Sect Master Huang Li is actually dead?"

"The Sect Master of the Gang was actually killed by this Terran kid in front of him who didn't have the slightest magic power fluctuation?!"

They trembled and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Doesn't that mean that the Gang is coming to an end?"

Once upon a time, the Huangli faction was like a behemoth, and the Huangli Yongku was like a needle of the sea god, and like a myth, standing there like a hero, which Cheng thought, today, this myth ended in the hands of this human monk.

"Boom!"

As soon as Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, Rui Sisi, Nangong Jue, Li Shichun, Lei Bao, Cen Long and others were all released from the spirit bag by him.

"Hahaha, boss, it's really yours, this Gang is now ours!"

As soon as Lei Leopard was released from the spirit beast bag by Mu Zifeng, he gave Mu Zifeng a big hug.

Hiding in the spirit beast bag, Lei Leopard and the others witnessed all the battle processes between Mu Zifeng, Da Biao and Huang Li Yongku.

From Mu Zifeng's anxiety when he was injured, to the joy after his healing, to the eyebrows raised during the battle with Huang Li Yongku, along the way, Lei Bao and others were infected by Mu Zifeng, and they really admired his decisive character and heroism.

Especially Ressi, a little face is full of worry for a while, tears of joy for a while, and a happy want to hug him and kiss him...... It's like a roller coaster.

It can be said that these few days are the most difficult days for her, she wants to get out of the spirit beast bag, but she is afraid of disturbing her lover and affecting Mu Zifeng's recovery skills.

Fortunately, now it finally feels like the clouds are clearing.

She admired Mu Zifeng very much, especially when he decided not to accept the surrender of Huang Li Yongku, because Mu Zifeng had told him the story of Quan Lao, so she understood Mu Zifeng's happy mood after revenge, and now seeing him make such a decisive decision, in her eyes, Mu Zifeng's image suddenly became taller.

"This is a real man! this is a good man who can give her a sense of security!"

If she used to look at Mu Zifeng like looking at a small mountain, at this time, he looked at Mu Zifeng like looking at a high mountain, which made her look up.

With a "whoosh", Mu Zifeng rose into the air, and the coercive voice instantly spread to every corner of the entire Huangli Sect.

"Huang Li Yongku has been killed by Xiao Ye, disciples of the Huang Li Sect, give you two ways: surrender or die! I am waiting for you in the square of your sect!"

His arrogance and coercion made everyone who heard him speak even more staggeringly.

One person dared to challenge the entire sect, how could it be said that the Huangli Sect also had more than 100,000 core disciples, did he have the ability to kill more than 100,000 people? But his courage could not but be admired!

Before the tea was done, 110,000 disciples and elders gathered in the square of the Huangli faction. can be cultivated to the highest, that is, the middle stage of the first-order demon king.

The Huangli Sect is worthy of being a behemoth, there are more than a hundred elders alone, and there are nine demon kings.

"Where did the yellow-mouthed boy come from, he dared to speak out and ask our entire Huangli faction to surrender, he simply ate the heart of a bear and swallowed the gall of a leopard, let the old man avenge the sect master today!"

I saw an old man in a dark yellow flower inlaid with gold-trimmed elder robes come out of the team, his face was sinking like water, and he had a dead face, as if that face would never smile.

"It's the Elder of the Burning Heavens!"

"It's him, he's the uncle of the Sect Master!"

"Now see how that kid ends?"

The disciples of the Huangli Sect began to be alive again.

"What are you!"

With a wave of Mu Zifeng's hand, the sky was like a marionette, and he flew to Mu Zifeng with a swish, and was trampled under his feet.

"What the hell? This Supreme Elder was trampled under the feet of that man?"

"Elder Burning Heaven is not the enemy of that kid?!"

The shock of the disciples was beyond words. It was really Mu Zifeng's performance that surprised them too much.

A demon king said that if he stepped on his feet, he would step on his feet, so how high would his cultivation be? Could it be that person was a demon powerhouse?

"Master Mu, Grandpa Mu, it's easy to say, everything is easy to say, I surrender, I'm willing to surrender!"

Trampled under his feet, the Burning Sky hurriedly began to beg for mercy.

"It's late!"

Mu Zifeng exerted force under his feet, and with a "click", the head of the burning sky was trampled by him, and the red and white flowed all over the ground.

"We are willing to surrender!"

"We are all willing to surrender!"

Among them, an elder named Nuo Shui had the most resolute attitude, and he knelt in front of Mu Zifeng with a plop.

This Nuoshui is a first-order demon king level, and he has always been at odds with Huang Li Yongku, and Huang Li Yongku is not easy to kill, so he has to marginalize it.

"Okay, very good! I, Mu Zifeng, am not a good killer, since everyone chooses to surrender, everyone's cultivation resources will grow by fifty!"

"Sect Master Mu is wise!" cheered from the crowd below.

Of course, for these people, Mu Zifeng was still not at ease, but fortunately, he had seized the method of mind control from that Demon Ling Tian, and now it came in handy.

As for how to appease and how the sect will arrange these things in the future, he will leave it to Li Shichun and Nangong Jue to do. With the assistance of Nuoshui and others, these things are not very difficult.

In order to show his sincerity, Nuo Shui also opened the treasure house of the Huang Li faction, and asked Mu Zifeng to choose the treasures he wanted, and even took Cen Long, Lei Leopard, Cen Qin, Rui Sisi and Moorman to borrow them.

Although Huang Li Yongku used a lot of resources in order to repair half of his body that was blown up by Mu Zifeng, those resources were not even a drop in the bucket compared to the great sects that had been around for thousands of years.

Looking at the dazzling treasure vault, Rao is Mu Zifeng, who had seen the treasure house of the Fire Demon Sect and the Wind Sect, couldn't help but gasp.

In the treasure house of the Huangli faction, there are tens of billions of low-grade magic crystals, 300,000 middle-grade magic crystals, and 25,000 high-grade magic crystals. The rest of the cultivation materials are even more numerous.

Cen Long, Lei Leopard, Cen Qin, and Moorman's eyes are not enough, they can see everything, and they all want it. But they also knew the proportions, and only took what they urgently needed, and as for the magic crystals, they only took some high-grade and middle-grade magic crystals, and as for the low-grade magic crystals, they didn't even look at them.

Rui Sisi is even more so, she came out almost empty-handed, after all, isn't Mu Zifeng's thing her thing, she can take it whenever she wants, and she won't be at this time and a half. has been with Mu Zifeng for a long time, and there are many things here, and they can't get into her eyes.

Moorman picked out some elixirs to improve his cultivation, and there were all kinds of levels.

On the contrary, Mu Zifeng was very interested in the magic palm of Huang Li Yongku, but fortunately, the storage bag of Huang Li Yongku was in his arms, so he just had time to study.

Watching Mu Zifeng and the others leave, Nuo Shui and the others, who had planned to bleed heavily, breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Suddenly, an idea suddenly popped up from Mu Zifeng's mind.

A smile crept up the corner of his mouth.

Ling Nuoshui settled Cen Long, Rui Sisi and others. After Mu Zifeng ordered Nuo Shui to contact the subordinate sects of the Disha Sect and the Huangli Sect as much as possible, he ordered Nangong Jue to sit in the Huangli Sect, and he and Li Shichun turned back to the Eagle Sorrow Stream.

The eagle is still cloudy and mist, and its spiritual power cannot radiate a distance of 100 meters.

Mu Zifeng sacrificed the mysterious belt, and Li Shichun hid his form, and then walked towards the Eagle Sorrowful Stream.

But there was no movement at all on the eagle's stream, only the tall rocks towering, the steep cliffs like knives and axes, bare, not a single inch of grass, and when I looked closely, I could see nothing but the whirring wind.

Mu Zifeng cautiously worked with Li Shichun and slowly searched to the bottom of the stream.

In the distance, at the bottom of the eagle's sorrowful stream lay a black behemoth.

The behemoth was 500 zhang long and 60 zhang wide.

At this moment, the black light on the behemoth was like a huge python without a sound.

"Star Battleship?"

A name popped into his head.

This starship is similar in appearance to the starship in the mysterious underwater world of the Vasily Dynasty, but it is a little different. He knew that this kind of interstellar warship could pass through the void and land directly on any planet, and of course, the energy required to drive this interstellar warship was also very amazing.

And the interstellar warship in front of him was obviously out of order, because the deck of the warship had formed a thick layer of moss-like black things. Those things seem to have been around for thousands of years.

Mu Zifeng released his spiritual power and slowly probed towards the interstellar battle boat.

It's a pity that as soon as the spiritual power touched the interstellar warship, it was bounced back.

Obviously, this interstellar warship refuses to be probed by any psychic power.

"This battle boat must have been arranged with a formation to guard against the detection of spiritual power. Mu Zifeng thought secretly, and suddenly understood the reason why Eagle Chou Jian would prevent the exploration of spiritual power.

Suddenly, Mu Zifeng found that there were thirteen windows inside the interstellar warship that emitted a glowing white light, as if the Night Pearl had been installed.

Under the white light, a faint figure swayed.

The white light reflects the figure on the window, which looks very long.

"Is this Da Biao's lair?"

Mu Zifeng was overjoyed. Unconsciously quickened his pace, at this moment his hands were already full of immortal power, and he could attack at any time.

Suddenly, a huge window on the ship was lit up.