Chen Feng stood there, as if it was a towering mountain, bringing boundless pressure to Liao Jiuming and Xue Linglong, making them feel suffocated and almost out of breath.

"Where is the Dragon Soul Guard, hurry up and take down this stupid boy who pretends to be a ghost for me!"

Liao Jiuming's face was slightly pale, the pupils of his eyes were constricted, and he roared loudly, and the green tendons in his neck bulged.

Liao Jiuming's body trembled involuntarily, and he felt extremely scared and frightened in his heart, because the invincible Chen Feng left a very deep impression in his mind.

Although Liao Jiuming betrayed Chen Feng, he was still shrouded in Chen Feng's shadow, but as soon as he thought that Chen Feng had gone mad five years ago, his whole body was broken, his cultivation was completely lost, and he had become a fool who was even more wasteful than ordinary people, and the fear and fear in his heart weakened a lot.

Even though Chen Feng has now come to his senses and is no longer in a state of dementia, his cultivation is not so easy to recover, so Liao Jiuming secretly reminded himself not to mess with himself and to remain calm.

"Yes, sir!"

In the hall of the Qiankun Palace, after receiving Liao Jiuming's order, dozens of Dragon Soul guards swooped down on Chen Feng with a malicious smile on their faces.

These dragon soul guards were all recruited by Liao Jiuming later, and all they saw were Chen Feng looking demented and harmless to humans and animals, and they didn't know how powerful and terrifying Chen Feng was.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a cold voice, when did these ants dare to act in front of him?

Poof, poof, poof.

Dozens of dragon soul guards had not yet approached Chen Feng, and suddenly their bodies burst open one by one, turning into a cloud of blood mist and dissipating in the hall of the Qiankun Palace.

This scene made Liao Jiuming and Xue Linglong see it, and they were suddenly pale with fright, their eyes were round, their eyes showed a look of horror and fear, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

This, this is terrible!

This, is this still human?

Chen Feng didn't even move his fingers, and as a result, dozens of big living people of the Dragon Soul Guards exploded and died in an instant in front of everyone's eyes, as if they had never existed in this world, as if they were like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, everything was not so real.

On the video, all the dragon soul high-level leaders saw this scene, and finally let go of the heart they were carrying, Chen Feng was still the supreme invincible god in their minds, and no one in this world could hurt him!

Liao Jiuming and Xue Linglong's so-called Dragon Soul changed hands, betrayed and seized power, for the Dragon Soul high-level, it was simply a joke, in their opinion, Liao Jiuming and Xue Linglong were hanged by old birthday stars, thinking that they had lived too long, so they had to kill themselves.

"No, it can't be!"

"Didn't you go mad, your whole body was broken, your cultivation was completely lost, and you became a fool?"

"How can you still have such great strength? I don't believe it!"

Liao Jiuming's face was pale, his eyes were terrified, he looked at the man standing in the hall, as majestic as a god, kept shaking his head, and said incoherently.

"I am the Lord of the Dragon Soul, the new Dragon Emperor Liao Jiuming, no one wants to deprive me of my identity!"

"Chen Feng, since you have been demented for five years, you shouldn't wake up, let alone live in this world, so you should die for me!"

Liao Jiuming's face was hideous, his eyes stared at Chen Feng coldly, and he said through gritted teeth.

Liao Jiuming stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body was like a cannonball, and he pounced towards Chen Feng, and at the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed towards Chen Feng's head, wanting to kill Chen Feng.

Liao Jiuming is the protector of the dragon soul, usually follows Chen Feng's side, protecting Chen Feng's safety, his strength may not be as powerful as the four dragon emperors sitting in the Quartet, but he can follow Chen Feng's side, his cultivation is not weak, and he has the cultivation of the foundation building period.

Bang!

Liao Jiuming's fist swept through the air, and the terrifying power shook the surrounding voids, as if a cannon roar exploded in everyone's ears!

Liao Jiuming's punch was terrifying, containing all the power in his body, almost his full blow!

Liao Jiuming believed that in the Dragon Soul, except for the four dragon emperors, no one could easily take his punch.

Even if Chen Feng recovers his cultivation, if he does not return to the peak state, he will definitely be blown to pieces by his punch!

Chen Feng's face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, he stood in place, his hands behind his back, looking at Liao Jiuming's fist, slamming towards his head, but he was indifferent.

Chen Feng's appearance made Liao Jiuming even more sure in his heart, Chen Feng must have been stupid by his ferocious attack, and he didn't even have time to react, so he could only sit and wait for death.

However, just when Liao Jiuming's fist was about to hit Chen Feng's head, a sudden change occurred!

Between this lightning and flint, at the last moment, Chen Feng's body moved, and his right hand was like lightning, and with lightning speed, it instantly poked out.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, and Chen Feng's right hand was clenched into a palm, and he easily clasped Liao Jiuming's slammed fist tightly!

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Liao Jiuming's face suddenly changed, his pupils constricted, and he was shocked, he let out a low cry, without any hesitation, wanting to retreat.

However, Chen Feng's right palm was like a plice, clasping Liao Jiuming's fist tightly, no matter how Liao Jiuming struggled, he was like a nail, standing in place, not moving at all.

"Liao Jiuming, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to escape, you don't take me too seriously, right?"

Chen Feng's face was cold and handsome, his eyes were cold, he looked at Liao Jiuming, who was a little panicked, a wicked smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

Click!

After speaking, Chen Feng's right palm was forced, and Liao Jiuming's arm was like a twist, and it suddenly twisted, and the bones broke inch by inch, penetrating the flesh and blood, dripping with blood, terrifying, and unbearable to look at.

"Ahh

Liao Jiuming's face was distorted, full of pain, he hugged his arms and retreated again and again, constantly screaming.

Chen Feng stepped forward, raised his right foot, the power in his body was poured into the soles of his feet, and he kicked Liao Jiuming's chest hard, he would not show any mercy to those who betrayed.

Poof!

Liao Jiuming screamed, raised his head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which seemed to be mixed with broken internal organs.

The terrifying force shook Liao Jiuming's body upside down and flew out, slammed into the wall of the Qiankun Palace, and then slammed it to the ground.

Liao Jiuming struggled a few times to get up, but in the end, he was like a puddle of mud, slumped on the ground, constantly spitting blood in his mouth, exhaling a lot and taking in too little, and he was about to die.