Chapter 707: The Defeat of Twilight Clouds

Those bloody eyes came from the cursed corpse, and under the eyes of them, the terrifying resentment of the gods was enough to chill the heart of the False God King, and under the King, I was afraid that he would be confused and collapse.

Zhao Feng was happy, and the Curse of the Hundred Corpse formation rose to a whole new level.

Those ghost corpses, integrated into one body, collectively mutated.

Swish!

Under the control of the little thief cat, those bloody eyes quickly faded away.

With the fall of King Oolong, the traitor of the Pirate Holy Land was finally eradicated.

The pirate kings of the Pirate Alliance couldn't help booing. The giant pirate king who had been around for a hundred years actually died like this.

"Let's go together!"

All the pirates came over in a trance, all pointing at the Great Emperor Muyun.

Those kings of the realm were directly slaughtered.

The rest of the ordinary kings did not dare to approach, but they could attack from a distance.

As the False God King, with thousands of years of life and tens of thousands of years, it is not a big problem to come up with one or two pieces of weapons that far exceed those of the gods.

all of a sudden.

A dozen or two kings in the audience, including King Leng Yue, King Jusha, etc., used the will and might of the king to oppress Mu Yun the Great.

"Emperor Muyun, King Wulong is dead, what's the point of you staying alone?"

The giant shark king said solemnly.

Ten or twenty kings in the audience joined forces to besiege Muyun the Great, occupying the absolute upper hand.

some of.

The "Fengtian Palm" of the demigod child suppressed the artistic conception and the mighty power of Emperor Muyun, weakening his strength.

The Great Emperor Muyun was annoyed, and the Great Great Emperor was oppressed to such a degree.

Boom boom!

With the concerted efforts of the peak kings, the domain kings, and the ordinary kings, Emperor Muyun was surrounded by a heavy siege, and it seemed that he could not resist.

even.

If Emperor Muyun wanted to break through, he had to pay a certain price.

"Humph! Although King Oolong is dead, my promise to him, whoever I want to kill, will not be spared."

Emperor Muyun snorted coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the dark red cloud light around them surging like a substance.

The outline of a small world fell into the surrounding void little by little, resisting the group attacks of many kings.

"Emperor Muyun, your little world, even if it appears, can't resist the attacks of our many kings."

"What's the point of this!"

The Cold Moon King and the Giant Shark King persuaded while attacking.

Now, this Emperor Muyun is going to die to save face and suffer.

His small world, after condensing, the defense greatly increased, and the attack power was also increased.

Bang bang bang! Boom!

But the battle power of these kings is all overturned and placed in the domain, they are all invincible existences.

The small world of Emperor Muyun was devastated.

"Even if I pay some price, I will kill those three people."

The Great Emperor Muyun, respected as the pride of the Great False God, would not allow him to give up so easily.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to use his small world to resist the violent attack.

Immediately afterwards, his soul and true essence boiled for a while, and a red cloud blood blade burned out from the palm of his hand.

The red cloud blood blade was a hundred feet long, burning with a layer of forbidden translucent blood flames.

"die!"

Emperor Mu Yun's eyes glowed with a trace of blood, cruel and vicious, and the red cloud blood blade swung violently.

Click!

The mighty attacks of many kings turned into tens of thousands of fragments.

The huge red cloud blood blade slashed the world, and there were sounds of space breaking in several domains.

"Ah..."

Under that slash, a domain king died, and the two ordinary kings instantly turned into blood.

"What a strong attack, the space domain has been chopped to pieces."

Zhao Feng felt numb in his heart.

This False God Emperor, fighting for his life, has doubled his combat power!

Moreover, the red cloud blood blade penetrates the material soul and kills everything.

"Emperor Muyun, you are really a lunatic, you don't hesitate to consume your source and damage your life."

"Let's all unite!"

The pirate kings were frightened and furious, and they also cast secret techniques one by one.

"Hahaha...you pirates, die for me."

The Great Emperor Muyun had a frenzied murderous look on his face.

"Fengtian Eighteen Palms!"

The demigod child shouted loudly, his blood and soul power fully activated.

His whole body was bursting with golden light, the will of the demigod and the soul, regardless of the fusion of each other, were continuous, seemingly slowly shooting out a twist of palm light, falling into the small world of Emperor Muyun.

"The Eighteen Palms of Fengtian? This is actually a stunt in the complete "Fengtian Palm"!"

The mood of Emperor Muyun, and even the small world, was oppressed.

As the eighteen Fengtian palms unfolded round by round, the feeling of heavy oppression, the power restricted by the seal, became stronger and stronger.

"Hey, the Eighteen Palms of Fengtian, once I use all of them, I will have eighteen times the power of sealing. At that level, even a single world can be sealed."

The demigod child slapped out with a palm.

Actually.

With his current level, he can cast up to the eighth Heavenly Seal Palm at most.

Even so, it was shocking enough to seal the peak king and seal a small secret world.

"Not good! My little world..."

Emperor Muyun's heart was heavy, and his attacking moves, the mighty power of heaven and earth, were greatly restricted.

By the time of the fourth Fengtian Palm, his body speed was limited by half, and his attack power was also weakened by 20 to 30%.

"Master, I can only support the eighth Heavenly Palm at most, and I can't completely seal him."

The demigod child said.

"enough."

Zhao Feng nodded.

After all, the opponent is the False God Emperor.

Emperor Muyun was suppressed by the "Fengtian Palm" round by round, and was attacked frantically by ten or twenty kings.

His little world has been shattered in half.

Wow!

Finally, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Emperor Muyun's mouth.

In his heart, after all, there was a trace of remorse, and he shouldn't be so arrogant.

This is to die to save face and live to suffer.

A great emperor against a dozen or so kings is indeed too conceited.

Especially now, restricted by the layers of seals of the "Eighteen Palms of Fengtian", he is almost in a desperate situation.

"Master, he is the Great Emperor after all, we must prevent him from counterattacking."

The demigod child's Fengtian Palm hit the seventh palm.

At this time, Emperor Mu Yun was seriously injured, his vitality was drained, and he was brewing a stunt at the bottom of the box.

"Humph! Although this move will cost a heavy price, it will ensure that I will break through and kill half of the people."

Emperor Muyun sneered to himself.

Before escaping, he would give these people a heavy blow.

at this time.

No one noticed that Zhao Feng's left eye was replaced by a layer of misty purple, as if there was a deep purple fantasy world inside.

His purple hair fluttered in the violent wind.

"The Eighth Palm of Fengtian!"

The demigod child's Fengtian Palm was pushed to the extreme.

Emperor Muyun's mind and soul sank, and he spat out another mouthful of blood amid the violent attacks of many kings.

His small world is even more fragmented.

However, the severely wounded Emperor Mu Yun had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Some of the kings present already felt an uneasy and taboo atmosphere.

Only Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes and pupils can clearly see the operation of the true essence and soul power of Emperor Muyun's whole body.

"Being sealed to the limit, the small world is also broken, good opportunity!"

The bloodline pupil technique that Zhao Feng was brewing was activated instantly.

puff!

A translucent virtual blade with a length of two feet, with a trace of the aura of destruction and thunder on its surface, penetrated Mu Yun's chest out of thin air.

Blood splashes!

The Great Emperor Muyun froze, and the brewing stunt at the bottom of the box was interrupted in the middle.

At that moment, his face was pale and blood red.

Blood oozes from his ears, nose and mouth, and his body staggers.

all around.

The many besieged pirate kings were stunned and shocked.

"Void Pupil Slash!"

Zhao Feng's blood, eyes, pupils and hair quickly returned to their normal appearance.

There was deep shock in the eyes of the Leng Yue King and the Giant Shark King, who never expected a young man who was unknown to have such terrifying strength.

Who could have guessed that this young man's strongest heritage is not the inheritance of wind and thunder, but the eyes and pupils of blood.

The moment Zhao Feng's divine eye opened the secret technique, all the kings and souls present felt a cold and uneasy feeling.

"This is his true strength, and that trace of breath, is it the power of God's Tribulation Thunder?"

The demigod child seemed to be choked up.

Not long after, he merged into the will of the demigod, and his strength skyrocketed, but he was still controlled by Zhao Feng's "Mingxin Seed", and he had a different heart.

However, seeing this moment, Zhao Feng's bloodline pupils really activated, he gasped.

That "Void Pupil Slash" caused a devastating blow to Emperor Muyun.

The Void Punch Slash is many times stronger than when he was in the demigod garden.

Purple Mie Fenglei, became Chi Mie Fenglei, and also integrated into the power of God's Tribulation Thunder, its power is different from heaven and earth

"If it weren't for a sneak attack, coupled with the restrictions of the Fengtian Palm, the emperor's small world would be broken, and this one would not be easy for me to succeed."

Zhao Feng did not get carried away.

With the emperor's understanding of space and his powerful and boundless senses, the Void Punch Slash is more difficult to handle under ordinary circumstances.

at this time.

Emperor Muyun's seven orifices bleed, the small world was shattered, and he was in a desperate situation of life and death.

Who would have expected that the illusory emperor with infinite beauty would also fall into such a field.

"burst!"

The Great Emperor Muyun burned his true essence and the power of his soul, shouted violently, and the shattered small world burst in an instant, and all the surrounding False God kings were blown away or annihilated.

"Ah ah ah..."

The five or six False God Kings nearby were instantly obliterated, and the rest were shaken out.

Fortunately, the small world has been fragmented. If the complete small world is destroyed and exploded, the power will be ten times stronger, and it may even be possible to leave the life of the False God Emperor.

"Whoosh!"

After the self-destruction of the small world, a dark red blood flower broke out of the sky, several times faster than Zhao Feng in full speed.

In a blink of an eye.

The Great Emperor Muyun had disappeared from sight.

"Today's hatred, I will never let go!"

After Emperor Muyun escaped from the crisis, he gritted his teeth and looked cruel.

After half an hour.

His speed dropped and he reached the outer edge of the Eighteenth Point Pirate Holy Land.

at this time.

A dark and icy huge metal sailboat flew towards him.

"Void God Emperor?"

Wen Luoan was taken aback.

Just not long ago, he and Yang Wang faintly sensed the breath of Death Pupil's willpower.

"Leave!"

Yang Wang snorted coldly.

"This False God Emperor seems to have been infected with the breath of the will of death."

Wen Luo'an and Yang Wang's death tokens have a hint of feeling.

"What? Stay?" Emperor Muyun's face sank. Although he was severely injured, his soul was not destroyed, and he still had fifty or sixty percent of his combat power. Even so, he is not something a peak king can handle.

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