Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Villain

This is the coercion of the saint, and another saint has appeared. Everyone was terrified, this is the essence of a powerful sect. Two great saints appeared in the Dao Palace, and the Xuanjian Sect also used two great saints to meet the enemy.

In mid-air, the empty sage looked solemn, and the sword light... Reminds him of a man.

"Why, Daokong Weng, you haven't known me for a few hundred years?" Then a man covered in light, whose face was so invisible, suddenly appeared in mid-air, opposite the Empty Sage.

"Hmph! Sure enough, it's you, Mu Feng. When Daokong Weng saw the visitor, he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "The account from six hundred years ago happens to be settled with you today." ”

Daokong Weng looked at Mu Feng with anger on his face, very resentful.

"Mu Feng?"

The saint who appeared in the Xuanjian Sect was Mu Feng, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were all in an uproar. Mu Feng is also no stranger to them, it is a demon, who has been sanctified in only two thousand years. Endless legends have been left throughout the Eastern State. It can be said that the vast majority of people here have grown up listening to the legendary years of Mu Feng.

Just because, Mu Feng is too legendary and dazzling. During that period of time, Mu Feng opened countless legends, and the holy sons and saints of that generation were all pressed by him and couldn't hold their heads up.

A body of unparalleled swordsmanship, white clothes fluttering, extremely strong sword intent burst out, sword light can fly out of millions of miles, and at that time, Mu Feng had not yet become holy. What a horror it was, known as thousands of miles away, taking people's heads under a sword. But Mu Feng can take people's heads from millions of miles away.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they wanted to keep Mu Feng's face firmly in their hearts. But to their disappointment, Mu Feng was wrapped in a light curtain, and outsiders couldn't see his face at all.

Moreover, they did not dare to open their eyes to watch. You must know that it is a saint, open your eyes to see his words, not to say whether you can see it or not. If he is angry, it is useless for them to flee thousands of miles away.

"Oh yes, Daokong Weng, more than six hundred years ago, you still hold on to it, you have become holy, why are you still so stingy?" Mu Feng chuckled.

"Isn't it just that I robbed you of a few medicines, as for this kind of stubbornness?" Mu Feng said angrily.

"A few herbs!" Hearing this, Daokong Weng was furious. Then he scolded: "That's a few medicines, but that's five holy medicines." ”

"Holy medicine?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and then shocked. Holy medicine, it takes thousands of years to form a strain. Not only that, but to go from the ancestral medicine to the holy medicine, it takes an opportunity. Otherwise, even if the year of the medicine reaches a thousand years, it is also useless and cannot be sanctified, but it is just a little more effective than the ancestral medicine.

"It turns out that the Empty Weng Saint and the Mufeng Saint still have such a past?" everyone thought.

Daokong Weng was angry, his eyes widened, and he looked at Mu Feng very angrily. Gritting his teeth, he was very angry, and at this moment he had a feeling that he wanted to devour Mu Feng alive.

"Six hundred years ago, I could have impacted the realm of saints. Just because you are a villain, you robbed me of five holy medicines, and made me stagnate for a hundred years. Daokong Weng gritted his teeth.

"Tut-tut!" Mu Feng sighed indifferently: "What do you mean I robbed you of the holy medicine? Those five holy medicines were originally discovered by the two of us together, and I proposed to divide them equally at that time! But you were not satisfied and wanted to swallow it alone, so I finally made a move." ”

"Moreover, on the road of cultivation, the law of the jungle has always been the strong. You yourself are weak and can't grab it, blame me Luo?" Mu Feng said, glancing at his hands.

"You, you, you're a strong word!" Daokong Weng was speechless, speechless with anger. It took a few words to squeeze out a few words.

"Huh!"

In the medicine garden, Ye Chen held back his laughter, at this time, it was not suitable for laughing.

"It seems that this Mufeng Saint is also a lover!" Ye Chen thought, a little wanting to laugh. Mu Feng is completely cheeky, and all the saints are speechless, so he is a saint himself!

However, Ye Chen could see that Mu Feng was very strong, and he should be stronger than Daokong Weng. Because judging from Daokong Weng's tone and actions, he was a little afraid of Mu Feng. Although he was very clamoring, it could still be seen that Daokong Weng was a little afraid of Mu Feng.

Moreover, from the words just now, it can be heard that Daokong Weng and Mu Feng had already fought before. And it ended in defeat, otherwise he wouldn't have been robbed of five holy medicines.

"Humph!"

In mid-air, Daokong Weng snorted coldly. Then, the monstrous saint aura was released, shaking the entire space. This is the power of the saint, and it is extremely terrifying.

"No matter how much you quibble, no matter how strong you are, I will take revenge today. Daokong Weng roared angrily, and when he lifted the breath of his whole body, he was about to fight.

"Tut-tut, I'm still so old. Facing the supreme momentum of Daokong Weng, Mu Feng was not afraid at all, but shook his head and sighed, and said nonchalantly: "I advise you to go back to the Dao Palace quickly! ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Daokong Weng suddenly stopped the monstrous momentum. He asked with a cloudy expression, "Mu Feng, what do you mean by this?"

Literally. Mu Feng replied indifferently.

"Do you really think that when you come to our Xuanjian Sect to make such a fuss, our Xuanjian Sect is afraid of you?"

"Huh?!"

Daokong Weng raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"You'd better go back and take a look! You've come to make such a fuss with my Xuanjian Sect this time, and some old monsters are already angry. Mu Feng said.

Hearing this, Daokong Weng looked puzzled, made a thought, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Mu Feng, a little bit not quite believing what Mu Feng said.

"What, don't you believe it?" Mu Feng saw Daokong Weng like this, and chuckled: "I don't believe it, just now there is already an old monster who has set off to your Dao Palace, greetings." ”

Rumble!

As soon as Mu Feng's words fell, a terrifying sound came from the sky. There are extremely strong people fighting, and their power has shaken the entire Dongzhou.

"That's, in the direction of Dao Palace. Someone exclaimed.

Daokong Weng also reacted from this, and then raised his eyebrows.

At this time, the Cloud Breaking Saint and the Great Chief, who were fighting in the void, also stopped fighting. Falling from the void, he landed beside Daokong Weng and Mu Feng.

Daokong Weng and Poyun stared at each other with extremely unkind expressions, Mu Feng and the Great Elder.

In this regard, Mu Feng said indifferently: "You guys better go quickly!"

"Oh, by the way, when the old monster went, it seemed that he still carried the human sword. Mu Feng added jokingly.