Chapter 1106: A Drunkard

Mu Feng's flame pupil technique completely shocked everyone, and piercing fire pillars shot out from both eyes. Is this still a human's supernatural power? Comparable to a fairy!

"Damn, this is really awesome, brother Mu, kill those golden-haired bird people!"

Yao Chuan roared excitedly.

Bai Ziyue and Mu Kuang also breathed a sigh of relief.

"How could he be so strong! I don't believe it!"

Jin Dongxu even looked at Mu Feng with red eyes. Such a blow killed the Heavenly Soul King who was one level weaker than him. How could he believe it!

However, Mu Feng was suffering in his heart at this moment and couldn't tell. The blow just now had consumed most of the blood power in his body. If he used such a blow again, it might not be easy for Shura's battle body to maintain, and he had to cultivate to restore his blood power For half a month.

However, the power of that blow is obvious to all. To directly obliterate a king of the Heavenly Soul Realm, the power may surpass all the supernatural powers in this world.

However, there are no weak supernatural powers that can be passed down by the power of blood, at least they are all supernatural powers of that world level.

"It's really worthy of being an ancient fighting clan in the upper realm. Such supernatural powers can be called miraculous. If you take him back and take away the power of the blood, my Holy Cult can create a warrior as strong as him, and when the time comes to unify this The orthodoxy of the world, let everything spread under the light of the Lord!"

Archbishop Haiming looked at Mu Feng with extremely hot eyes.

And the other bright swordsmen were also frightened by the power of Mu Feng's blow, and in the midst of shock and anger, no one rushed forward.

The great swordsmen who came this time are just some followers who were randomly brought by Archbishop Haiming before he left. Their cultivation base is not very high, and they are not the real elites of the Heavenly Soul Realm in the Holy Cult of Light.

"Such a blow, he can't use it anymore, capture him alive!"

Archbishop Haiming's gaze was as deep as a deep well, and he said calmly.

"yes!"

Hearing the words, all the swordsmen of light instantly wiped away the fear of the blow just now, and three of them flew out instantly, and rushed out to capture and kill Mu Feng.

"Today seems to be a fight to the death with all the essence and blood"

Mu Feng's eyes showed a hint of ferocity, and he clenched Gusha tightly in his hand.

"Bright Beam Dragon Art!"

The three people's energy roared out, condensed into countless white chains, and swept towards Mu Feng, wanting to capture Mu Feng alive.

"kill!"

Mu Feng growled lowly, swung Gusha, and bloody sword lights slashed out, cutting off chains one after another, but more chains entangled in an instant.

Feng...!

But at this time, there was a sword cry, and a cyan sword light flashed across the void.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

And the countless entangled chains were all broken at this moment!

And the bodies of the three bright swordsmen also froze instantly, and incredulous expressions appeared in the eyes of each of them.

Pfft...! Pfft...!

Then, under countless horrified gazes, the heads of the three Bright Swordsmen of the Heavenly Soul Realm fell, and three springs of blood shot up into the sky! The corpse fell into the sky!

The three fell instantly!

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, looking at this scene in shock.

And the other bright swordsmen also showed a hint of horror, looking towards the direction of the imperial city, that one was leaning against the city wall, drinking with the flagon in one hand, and holding a blue long sword in the other.

That shocking sword just now came from there!

Archbishop Haiming narrowed his eyes, and looked at the man, his eyes flickering.

"Three Kings of the Heavenly Soul Realm, how come they died suddenly!"

"Who made that shocking sword just now?"

Countless monks were also shocked and looked away.

"Your Excellency, with such a high level of cultivation, wouldn't it be disrespectful to kill my three subordinates?"

Archbishop Haiming said in a slightly cold voice, a heavenly and thorough aura swept out, and this aura almost enveloped the entire Imperial City Square in a radius of tens of miles.

All the monks felt as if a mountain had been crushed in their hearts, and they looked at Archbishop Haiming with shock in their eyes.

One momentum can overwhelm a million monks!

Under this momentum, even the existence of Tianpo Realm feels oppressed.

There are also countless Yuandan realm monks, whose bodies trembled under the pressure, and crawled directly on the ground, their aura made them unable to lift their heads.

"It's fine if your subordinate's cultivation base is much higher than his, and you can bully the few with the more. You are a world-class peerless powerhouse, so embarrassing a junior. Are you embarrassed to say me?"

The man said lightly, put away the jug, and walked towards the void step by step. Every time he took a step, a terrifying sword intent swept out. The world seemed to be enveloped by the sword intent, resisting the aura of Archbishop Haiming.

He is disheveled, with disheveled hair, some stubble on his face, and a smell of alcohol all over his body. He looks like a sloppy alcoholic, but there is a peerless sharpness in his eyes. They can all be cut with one sword.

"Who are you?"

Archbishop Haiming frowned at this person and said, he has never seen such a peerless powerhouse in the Vientiane Holy Sect, and he knows all the emperors of the Vientiane Holy Sect.

"Me? Hehe, I'm just a drunkard in the Wanxiang Sect. I don't need to mention my name. This person, after being selected by my Wanxiang Sect's six veins, is my Vientiane Sect's disciple. I guarantee it!"

The man said with a light smile, looked at Archbishop Haiming and said, his words could not be questioned.

Archbishop Haiming's eyes lit up, and he said: "This person is a necessary person for my Guangming Sect. Moreover, he has already been kicked out by your Vientiane Holy Sect, and he himself quit. You are not qualified to ask him on behalf of the Vientiane Holy Sect."

"Then can I protect him myself?"

The man said with a light smile, flicking the sword in his hand.

"Are you trying to fight me?"

Archbishop Haiming said coldly, the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of several tens of miles suddenly became violent at this moment, a gust of wind instantly formed between the sky and the earth, and when he got angry, the sky and the earth changed color!

"Archbishop Haiming, I'm sorry, this Mu Feng, I'm afraid you can't let your Bright Sacred Cult take him away!"

At this time, another person stood up and said, standing in front of Duan Qingcang, looking at Archbishop Haiming and saying.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, why, your Vientiane Sacred Sect is going to backtrack?"

Archbishop Haiming said angrily.

"Our holy sect, it seems that we haven't promised you anything, right?"

At this time, Shang Huang also came over and said, the three peerless powerhouses have all stood up at this moment!

Countless monks looked at this scene in shock, only feeling that in this world, at this moment, there are only the aura of these four people, and the aura of four people has overwhelmed millions of monks and countless kings of heaven and soul.

In the sky, the spiritual energy rioted, and there was a roar of thunder, but the four of them hadn't made a move yet, and they had such power when they used their energy.

"Emperor Shang, Emperor Xuanyuan, Cardinal, and the mysterious strong man, they are the powerful and powerful men in this world, they are the existences that can destroy cities and lands in a blink of an eye"

Hao Wang, who was at the peak of the Tianpo realm, was amazed at the four people who were high above and suppressed the world.