Chapter 1107

"Is it all because of Mu Feng?"

"Mu Feng's talent, I'm afraid, has attracted the attention of the great figures of the Vientiane Sacred Sect. He has passed the selection of all six veins, and he has surpassed the ranks to kill the king. This martial arts talent and strength are enough to stand out from all the heroes. The fourth prince among the six great merchants is no more than that. Bar!"

"Mu Feng, this kid seems to be about to jump over the dragon's gate, but he actually let the three big men, His Majesty the Emperor Shang, take action for him!"

"Who is that strong man? Why have you never seen it before?"

"..."

Countless people commented in shock, and there was an overwhelming uproar, and many people looked at Mu Feng enviously.

As for Mu Feng, looking at the strong men confronting each other in mid-air, he felt neither happy nor sad, not even the slightest bit of joy. If he hadn't shown amazing talent, these three people, who would care about his life or death. This world is such a reality.

Before Liumai abandoned him because of some interests, but now, because of his talent, the Wanxiang Shengzong made a move. The reality of the world can be seen in general. If you want people to pay attention, you must first have the capital to make people look high.

But Mu Feng looked at the sloppy middle-aged man with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. If he hadn't rescued him just now, he might have fallen.

In the sky above, there were four astonishing coercions that suppressed millions of monks, and they all looked at the four figures in horror.

These four people, like four Mount Tai, suppressed everyone.

What is the emperor? One blow can destroy cities and land, one move can destroy ten thousand people, and the life span is nearly ten thousand years, which is close to the legendary fairy-like existence!

Archbishop Haiming's face became gloomy, looking at Xuanyuan Haotian, Emperor Shang, and this strange middle-aged man, he said: "You three, this son is the one that my Holy Pope personally wants. At this moment, the three of you are here to stop me, are you trying to do something wrong with my Guangming Sacred Church?"

Archbishop Haiming said, furious in his heart, Xuanyuan Haotian and Shang Huang hadn't moved before, but this strange middle-aged man aroused Xuanyuan Haotian as soon as he made a move. What is the identity of this middle-aged man? Is Vientiane Saint's hidden powerhouse?

Xuanyuan Haotian didn't speak, and Duan Qing, who smelled of alcohol, said indifferently: "I said, I want to protect this junior, and it has nothing to do with the Wanxiang Shengzong. Please go back, Archbishop Haiming. If you continue to stay, I'm afraid your Excellency will It’s not so easy to leave our northwest region.”

"Are you threatening me?"

Archbishop Haiming said angrily.

"Not to mention whether your mere Tianying's initial strength can beat me, as far as the three of us are concerned, do you think it will be difficult if we want to destroy fellow daoists?"

Duan Qingcang stroked the sword in his hand calmly and said, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he didn't take this bright archbishop in his heart.

"you……"

Archbishop Haiming's face was livid with anger. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a big trouble when he came to arrest someone this time.

The strength of this mysterious middle-aged man is unknown, but he must not be under Tianying. He couldn't see through the previous sword without the aura of fireworks.

And Xuanyuan Haotian is a well-known powerhouse in the mainland. He cultivated Tiangong and fought against the emperor's scriptures. He was in the middle stage of Tianying, and his combat power was comparable to that of the later overhauled emperor.

And Shang Huang is also a strong mid-term Tianying, and his strength is not weaker than him.

If these three people besiege him, I am afraid it will be really difficult for him to leave alive.

"Hmph, the Vientiane Holy Sect is so powerful, I, the Guangming Sacred Sect, have recorded it!"

In the end, Archbishop Haiming snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and led the people away unwillingly, a white light enveloped him and the rest of his subordinates, and left here in a flying boat at a terrifying speed ten times the speed of sound.

"Just leave like this?"

Everyone was stunned. The Archbishop of Guangming was still no match for the power of the three strong men from the same realm and left.

Many people looked at Mu Feng with great envy. This guy, if he can be protected by three peerless powerhouses, his future is bound to be limitless.

"How is it possible, this little beast, how could Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Shang come out to protect him!"

Looking at this scene, Jin Dongxu roared unwillingly in his heart, and stared at Mu Feng firmly, letting this kid escape from death again.

"Great, the teacher finally made a move"

Mu Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that his teacher was also here.

The sword that was about to be unsheathed in Bai Ziyue's hand was also sheathed, and Princess Ziyun and the others felt relieved.

The middle-aged man reeking of alcohol withdrew his sword and came to Mu Feng with a smile. Xuanyuan Haotian and Emperor Shang also looked at the young man with some complicated expressions.

"Mu Feng thank the three seniors for their help"

Mu Feng bowed and thanked him, and he recovered his original appearance.

"Haha, boy, that's right, stepping up to kill the king, how about it, come into my Vientiane!"

Duan Qingcang came to Mu Feng, patted Mu Feng's shoulder and smiled casually.

Everyone looked at Mu Feng enviously, asking such a peerless powerhouse to speak, will Mu Feng be treated poorly in the future?

The elders of the Six Meridians of Vientiane had complicated expressions on their faces. They rejected Mu Feng, and they knew what kind of status this man had in the Vientiane Holy Sect.

The eyes of heaven and earth focused on the body of the silver-haired young man again. From the previous sarcasm, sneer, and glee at others' misfortunes, they became envious, shocked, and jealous.

"I'm sorry senior, this junior has already said that I can't get into the six veins. Although this junior is small and insignificant, but I also have my own persistence and pride in my heart, and I won't be the one who goes back and forth for some benefits."

Mu Feng straightened his body and clasped his fists and said, at the same time he looked at the elders of Liumai sarcastically. All the elders of Liumai's faces were flushed and ugly. Was Mu Feng's words slapping them in the face?

"Mu Feng will definitely repay senior's life-saving grace in the future!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, Mu Feng actually rejected the invitation of such a strong man and rejected the great future because of his previous anger!

"Hey, I'm too young, I don't know how to bear it."

Someone secretly sighed.

Some people are secretly happy.

Hearing the words, Duan Qingcang glanced at the elders of the six veins, and there was a trace of displeasure and disdain in his eyes. Xuanyuan Haotian also snorted coldly at the elders of Zhanshenshan, obviously also dissatisfied.

"I said, I let you enter Wanxiang, but didn't let you enter the Six Meridians. My Wanxiang Sacred Sect is so big, how can there be only six meridians, mess with me."

Duan Qingcang cracked his lips and patted Mu Feng on the shoulder. He didn't have the demeanor of a strong man, more like a big brother, quite proud.

"If you don't enter the six meridians and enter the Vientiane, isn't the Vientiane Holy Sect composed of these six meridians?"

Mu Feng was taken aback, while Xuanyuan Haotian looked at Duan Qingcang in surprise.

"Brother Duan, your lineage is about to recruit! This kid, does he really have this potential?"

Xuanyuan Haotian was shocked and said, the world only knows the six veins of Vientiane, and as a high-ranking Vientiane, a figure of the emperor, how could he not know some secrets in the Holy Sect.

Duan Qingcang smiled, took a sip of fine wine from the jug, looked at Mu Feng, and waited for Mu Feng to make a decision.