Chapter 2947 Blood Refining Suzaku

The mournful cry of the Primordial Suzaku resounded throughout the canyon, and the golden light of the Dao War Spear burst out from his body.

And the sword of the seven divine flames also violently slashed at Mu Feng's body, the swords of the seven divine flames overlapped, one sword after another slashed at Mu Feng's body, three swords pierced the armor, four swords broke the bone, and Mu Feng was also chopped Half of the body, Fen Li Jian Qi poured into the body,

Boom!

Mu Feng slammed into the rock wall, embedded in it, and the huge body of Primordial Suzaku fell into the magma, and his body was also destroyed by the Eight Desolation Zhantian Spear.

Lose both?

Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, in disbelief.

The two actually killed to the point where both sides were hurt.

"This Mu Feng's strength in cross-border combat is too terrifying. If this son rises, why don't you worry about reaching the top of the battle list."

"Who wins and who loses?"

Everyone stared at the two of them.

"Brother Feng, stand up, Brother Feng!"

Yao Chuan and the others roared, calling for Mu Feng.

"Master, stand up and kill him!"

The people in Suzaku Hall also roared with red eyes.

"This guy is stronger than when he fought me last time."

Wang Mang looked at Mu Feng with an ugly expression.

"Mu Feng..."

Zhaohan's gigantic Suzaku demon body rolled in the magma, its wings, head, neck, and chest were all pierced by the Eight Desolation Zhantian Spear.

His crimson eyes were full of unwillingness, he wanted to lift his head up, and wanted to support his body.

However, the extremely heavy injuries in the body conveyed a sense of powerlessness, and the divine veins were destroyed by the Eight Desolation Spear Qi.

"ah……"

Mu Feng roared furiously in the rock wall, the Eternal Divine Thunder, and Shura's blood energy were frantically recovering from his severe physical injuries.

He gritted his teeth and broke free, half of the god's body under the head was shattered, blood dripping, and internal organs were visible.

With the power of eternal thunder restored, Mu Feng held the sword in one hand and flew towards the ancient Suzaku, Zhao Han!

"Ahhh...Mu Feng stood up!"

"Fuck, this guy, with such a serious injury, can he still fight?"

"Unbelievable, this guy's physical vitality is too perverted."

At this moment, tens of thousands of eyes focused on Mu Feng, all of them were shocked by Mu Feng's powerful vitality.

"This pervert!"

There are still three people in the life-and-death contract battle left, looking at Mu Feng clenching his teeth, his eyes are full of horror and fear!

If Mu Feng is not dead, then they will be the ones who will die next!

"Mu Feng!"

Zhao Han looked at Mu Feng, and at this moment, he was also frightened, frightened, how could he still stand up.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths!

The other half of Mu Feng's body was reborn in the thunder light, Zhao Han was completely desperate.

"Mu Feng, do you really want to kill me?" Zhao Han roared angrily.

"A question like an idiot. I retreated for a hundred years just to kill you. You have to pay for the lives of my brothers!"

Mu Feng roared angrily: "Blood Refining Sword Furnace!"

He raised the Heavenly Punishment Tiger Soul, and from the Heavenly Punishment Sword, an angry tiger howled and roared.

boom……!

A torrent of blood-colored sword energy poured in, covering the huge Primordial Suzaku, forming a huge blood-colored sword furnace, in which a terrifying refining fire was burning.

"Ahh...!"

The Primordial Suzaku Zhaohan screamed again and again, the blood energy in his body began to burn, the flesh and blood began to burn, even the soul was burning!

The entire Primordial Suzaku is being refined alive.

"Hall Master!"

Seeing this scene, the people of Suzaku Hall cried out in grief.

"Mu Feng, spare me, spare me, it's none of my business, it's the Blood Yang Society, it's Yang Hai, Yang Hai arranged for me to deal with you, spare me, I'm willing to surrender to you, ah..."

Under the fear of death, Zhao Han gave up his dignity, self-esteem, all pride, and begged Mu Feng humiliatingly for mercy.

Mu Feng's expression was indifferent, and he still controlled the blood refining sword furnace to refine Zhaohan.

"It's Yang Hai!"

"Yang Hai wants to deal with us, Zhan Zun Yang Hai!"

"How is it possible, Xue Yang will have such a great influence. How can he deal with us?"

The people in the Temple of All Heavens and others were inconceivable when they heard the words.

And the disciples of the Holy Palace around Yang Hai looked at Yang Hai in shock.

"This bloody bastard!"

Yang Hai cursed angrily in his heart, Zhao Han was afraid of death and forced him out.

"Mu Feng... ah, let me live... ah... you little bastard, you really want to be so cruel, I curse you to die in the future, you will never recover, I will not be reconciled, not reconciled... no... "

Amidst the screams of the ancient Suzaku, the body of the demon god Suzaku was refined into a vermilion liquid, and the source of the soul was refined and integrated into it. Suzaku's consciousness let out a mournful cry, and died completely. A wraith.

Primordial Suzaku, Zhaohan, fall!

The divine liquid rolled and fused, condensing into a Suzaku Blood God Pill that contained all the essence of his blood energy, original essence, and soul essence.

The pill flew into Mu Feng's hands, and Mu Feng accepted it.

"Zhao Han is dead..."

"It's unbelievable that Zhao Han, who was in the realm of a god emperor with perfect five elements, was killed by a newcomer who was a god emperor rank three. This Mu Feng is going to be famous in the Holy Palace."

"This son will definitely be on the battle list in the future, no, not even Dou Zun."

The complete demise of Zhao Han made Mu Feng's prestige instantly reach its peak.

"Hall Master..."

The remaining three disciples of the Suzaku Hall Holy Palace who had a life-and-death contract were already trembling with fright.

Zhaohan died at the hands of Mu Feng, so what about them?

Sure enough, Mu Feng swallowed a few pills that restore his divine power and soul, and looked at the remaining three with cold eyes.

Seeing Mu Feng looking over, the three of them were so frightened that their calves limp and sat on the ground.

At this moment, all the people in the Vermillion Bird Hall looked at Mu Feng with startled expressions, full of fear.

"Thirteen people, ten of them died, and the three of you are left. Now, who will come?"

Mu Feng looked at the remaining three.

"Plop!"

The three of them knelt on the ground at the same time, begging Mu Feng for mercy.

"Junior Brother Mu Feng, no, Senior Brother Mu Feng, spare your life, spare our lives, we were wrong, we shouldn't have killed your people, it was Zhao Han who ordered us to kill you, we are willing to quit Vermillion Bird Hall and join you Palace of the Heavens, senior brother Mu Feng, please forgive me!"

The three knelt down and begged for mercy, giving up all their dignity at this moment.

"In this world, there are some mistakes that can be made up and forgiven. However, it just so happens that I cannot forgive the things you have committed. Stand up for me, attack me like a man, and fight!"

Mu Feng shouted angrily, looking at the three people kneeling down begging for mercy without dignity, he felt no pity in his heart, only disgust.

"Mu Feng, are you really going to be so desperate?"

The three of them got up, their red eyes were resolutely looking at Mu Feng.

"Make a move, I will let the three of you go up together, kill me, and you will have the only chance to survive."

Mu Feng said coldly.

"If you don't give us a way to live, then everyone should stop living, kill!"

The three of them were terrified, roared in despair and rushed towards Mu Feng with all their divine power.