Smoke billowed from the air. Roaring.

In this hidden place where the Mist Clan of the Demon Netherworld Continent is located, a high-end and tragic battle has been carried out to the end.

For Mu Zifeng, the side of the battle, this is a just battle to drive out the invaders, although this Demon Netherworld Continent is not the hometown where he was born and raised, but the Three Realms are connected, he has already regarded the Mangchuan Continent, the Demon Netherworld Continent, and the Xuan Demon Continent as the same forbidden place as his family and confidantes, this is his bottom line, the bottom line that no one can easily touch, for this bottom line, he is willing even if he dies in battle.

As long as it's an enemy, it must be cleared!

Therefore, even if he has no immortal power in his body, even if he throws away all the treasures on his body, he must kill the enemy.

Even if he fights to the end, his hands are gone, his arms and legs are gone, and even if he uses his teeth, he will bite the enemy to death.

And for the deputy patriarch of the Fog Clan, there was no way to survive after casting the forbidden technique, and in the process of those demon treasures, demon treasures, and beast pills intensively self-detonating, his flesh was already full of holes, and at this moment, he died with the enemy, at least he could save some of the bloodlines that invaded here.

Who let this kid in front of him be so cunning and destroy the teleportation array and self-destruction device he opened in advance, if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent, this is his creed, and it is also the only magic weapon for these invaders to leave their homeland and invade other people's territories.

Therefore, in the process of rushing towards Mu Zifeng, he had already turned on the self-explosion mode, even if he fought hard, he must erase the kid in front of him from this world.

It has to be said that the way of thinking of the aggressor is still fundamentally different from that of ordinary people.

The sky was gray. Dark clouds rolling.

At some point, the sun was blocked by large dark clouds, and the whole sky began to turn gray.

The wind rose, and the smell of blood in this space became even stronger.

A distance of one thousand zhang was nothing at all for a ninth-order Great Demon Emperor peak powerhouse, although that deputy patriarch was already seriously injured.

But in order to achieve his goal, he began to frantically burn his longevity to gain more power.

This makes him move as fast as the wind.

It was too late to rearrange the formation, and a handful of high-grade pills seized from the ghost clan were stuffed into Mu Zifeng's mouth, chewing like fried beans, Gaba Gaba chewed, and swallowed it with his neck back, only then did he recover one-tenth of his immortal power, but this bit of immortal power was not enough for him to compete with this old man.

What's more, he's still desperately trying his moves.

"What should I do?

At that moment, he forced himself to calm down and quickly search for a solution in his mind.

The old man re-exerted his domain power, although Mu Zifeng could break through, but this time it was different, Ming Qian was stronger than the domain power of the Demon Emperor rank, and he needed three breaths to break through.

Three breaths may not be anything to ordinary people, but for the strong, in an instant, the kung fu of three breaths is enough to do a lot of things.

Twenty years later, the master will still be a good man!"

At that moment, he thought of his father, mother, and sister, thought of Rui Sisi and the other seven women, and remembered the various situations when he strayed into the Xuan Demon Continent.

Although there is a hint of nostalgia, he does not regret it.

People are born to die, and they die with the invaders, and they are considered to have died as they deserve.

He mobilized the immortal power in his body, and he didn't let go of even a single tiny cell. Wind beads, cloud beads, thunder beads, fire beads, gold beads, and earth beads were all mobilized by him, and he didn't know how much power he could bless.

His whole body was full of golden light, which was the manifestation of the Thunder Dragon's battle body.

It was definitely too late to arrange the formation, he could only use all his cultivation to fight against the self-explosion of the invader in front of him, if he was lucky enough not to die, he swore that he would kill the third plane and slaughter the last monk of the fog clan.

"Don't-"

Rui Sisi roared, and the heart-rending howl involved the most sensitive nerves in the hearts of every woman and every subordinate of Mu Zifeng.

"Patriarch can't!"

"Master, no!"

"Daddy don't!"

They spoke out one after another, but they forgot one thing, that is, it was not Mu Zifeng who caused this ending, but the deputy patriarch of the fog clan, this is not a question of Mu Zifeng's absence, nor is it a question of whether he wants it or not, but it must be done!

In the face of the aggressor, he has no way to retreat!

Just as he was trying his best to fight against the old man, suddenly a huge black shadow fell from the sky, separating Mu Zifeng from the old man.

But the old man has already turned on the self-detonation mode, and he can't stop.

"Boom!"

A loud bang that was far louder than before came out, and the reason why it was dull was because the explosion seemed to be wrapped in something.

And Mu Zifeng was also wrapped in some branches and leaves, and escaped a catastrophe.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the spirits wept.

The shock wave from the explosion reached into the sky, as if a mushroom cloud had formed.

Rocks and dust were scattered.

Even the dark clouds in the sky were torn open a big gap, and gusts of gloomy wind swirled in all directions.

Rui Sisi and the others had already withdrawn four hundred miles away, but they still felt the aftermath cut on their bodies, like knives.

Standing in the middle of that/explosion/explosion//, Sensei said that it was a person, and even the magic iron could be melted.

"Brother Zifeng!"

"Brother Zifeng!"

The six girls didn't wait for the aftermath to pass as if they were crazy, and they all soared into the air, turning into an arrow and speeding in the direction where Mu Zifeng was.

There were no tears in their eyes, and they were full of hatred.

That's right, it's hatred, unforgettable hatred.

They are little women, and they don't know what national hatred is, but they know that it is family hatred, family hatred rooted in their bones......

"Xiao Xuan?"

Feeling the familiar aura, Mu Zifeng immediately recognized that it was Xiao Xuan who had been cultivated for three years who protected him.

Xiao Xuan had already turned into his body, and he saw a huge demon tree thousands of zhang high and two hundred zhang thick skewed there, how could a tragic word describe it.

The self-detonation of a ninth-order Great Demon Emperor peak powerhouse was definitely not to be underestimated, and the damage it caused was incomparable to that of ordinary monks.

On Xiao Xuan's body, the trunk of the tree has been blown into sawdust, and less than one-third of the part supports the crown part, and the ground, full of residual branches and leaves, together with the sawdust, has a thick layer.

That tragic situation was even worse than the seven-star snake demon tree that Mu Zifeng had split at the beginning.

"Xiao Xuan—"

Mu Zifeng screamed, reached out and grabbed the leaves on the ground, his shoulders shrugged, and he couldn't cry.

"Brother Xiaoxuan!"

Mu Haotian jumped in front of the Xuan Demon Tree and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, wake up, wake up, I won't fight with you anymore for those monks, don't scare me, okay!

Trumpet shook the branches frantically, and the mournful sound spread far through the void...... It's far away......

It shook the hearts of everyone present.

Except for Mu Zifeng, he and Xiao Xuan are best friends, and now, this friend is gone, how can he not be heartbroken?

"Xiao Xuan!"

"Xiao Xuan, wake up, wake up!"

Rui Sisi, Meng Yi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, Zilan, Duan Ping, and even Feng Feifei flew over and surrounded Mu Zifeng. A sad mood spread in everyone's hearts.

"Ahh

Mu Zifeng yelled at the sky, he felt that there was a breath in his heart that needed to be vented, a rush of anger that had been held back for a long time.

For Xiao Xuan, he can be said to be closer than his own son, and he has become a part of his body.

Images flickered in front of his eyes—a pitch-black seed, a young sapling, a porcelain doll-like child, until a young man......

Every step seems to be in front of you, every step is like yesterday.

Half a day ago, he was still competing with Mou Haotian for the enemy's body and cultivation, but in an instant, it turned out to be like this.

It was only at this moment that he realized that Xiao Xuan had long been integrated into his bloodline and had long since become an inseparable part of his body.

"Master, Xiao Xuan has done his best!"

Suddenly, a weak voice came from Mu Zifeng's ears.

"Xiao Xuan, where are you? Don't leave your master, even if your master goes to Huangquan and is poor, he will resurrect you! Master, please don't go, don't go!"

Mu Zifeng looked around, his spiritual power radiated to the maximum, he thought that Xiao Xuan must also have a soul, as long as his soul does not disperse, he will definitely let him be resurrected even if he gives up his old life.

"No way, master...... Take care ......"

Xiao Xuan's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into nothingness, and the thousand-zhang Xuan Demon Tree had also turned into a pile of dead branches at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the leaves had also dried up, and in less than ten breaths, it had completely lost its vitality.

"Xiao Xuan! Xiao Xuan-"

Mu Zifeng held the dead leaves in both hands, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Xiao Xuan is also a hard-working child, he has never felt what love is, trees also have elves, and they also have feelings, he felt a strong father's love from Mu Zifeng's body, and felt brotherhood from Mu Haotian's body.

He always wanted to do something for Mu Zifeng, even if it was at the expense of his own life.

But he didn't expect that the time to make this decision would be so short.

Floating in mid-air, knowing that he was getting farther and farther, he still had a lot of reluctance, but no matter how much reluctance he had, he also fell with the fall of his limbs.

Looking at the two lines of blood and tears flowing from Mu Zifeng's eyes, he felt very relieved, "This life is worth it, it's really worth it." ”

"I hope there will be an afterlife, Xiao Xuan will still recognize you as the master!"

He muttered, then turned into a little fluorescent light and dissipated into the vast world.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Mu Zifeng walked into the air without looking back.