Chapter 2941 The Battle to the Death Is Approaching

Temple of the Heavens!

Two hundred and eighty disciples of Zhutian Temple gathered.

The overall strength of the Temple of All Heavens has improved a bit compared to when we first came here. Almost all of them are at the second turn of the God Emperor, and a few people are at the third turn of the God Emperor. They can only be regarded as the weakest among all the organizations in the Wan Yao Sheng Palace. exist.

Mu Feng was sitting at the top of the chair, and said: "Now that the hundred years have expired, the grievances with Zhuquetang should be settled. Mongolian side, go to fight for me. Tomorrow, the contract of life and death, we will fight against Zhaohan."

"Hallmaster, have you really decided?" The Mongolian side still hopes that Mu Feng can think about it again.

The magic of Mu Feng's time-space divine body has already convinced the Mongolian side that Mu Feng brought them up in the shortest possible time, surpassing their peers at the beginning.

"There is no turning back when you open the bow, and the decision I made will not change. Go."

Mu Feng closed his eyes and said calmly.

"Oh, obey."

The Mongolian side clasped their fists, then flew towards Zhuquetang, and sent a war post to Zhuquetang.

"Hallmaster, do you really have confidence?"

Others couldn't help asking, still a little worried.

Although they haven't established a deep relationship yet, they don't want Mu Feng to die either.

"Just trust me."

Mu Feng said calmly, it's hard for others to say anything after hearing the words.

The Mongolian war post soon went to Zhuquetang, and Zhuquetang was shocked.

A hundred years have passed, and some people have almost forgotten that this kid Mu Feng is still thinking about this battle.

It's only been a hundred years, can this kid think that he has the strength to fight against Zhaohan? Overreaching!

This battle, Zhaohan naturally took over.

At the same time, the news was once again spread throughout the sixteenth district.

"Fuck, isn't it, do you really want to fight?"

"It's true, the people from Zhutian Temple personally went to the Suzaku Hall for the challenge, and Zhaohan has already accepted the challenge, and this battle is inevitable."

"This Mu Feng, what is he thinking? He can't be really stupid, but after a hundred years, he thinks he has the strength to defeat Zhao Han?"

"Of course he can't be a fool. There must be something to rely on. It's just a life-and-death contract battle, but you can't use a magic treasure that surpasses the opponent's realm. With such a huge difference in realm, it is difficult to reverse even if one possesses supreme supernatural powers."

"Don't forget, Mu Feng is still a time-space god, and the time-space god may have some heaven-defying abilities in battle."

"Stop guessing, let's go, go to the Life and Death Gorge and we'll be done."

The entire sixteenth district suddenly boiled, and people who knew the news rushed to the sixteenth district, life and death gorge!

The Black Tiger Hall, the Vermilion Bird Hall, and many other small organization teams, casual cultivators from the Holy Palace rushed to the Gorge of Life and Death.

Life and death gorge!

There is a special existence in each district.

On the vast land, an underground canyon stretches on the land, hundreds of thousands of meters deep, and the ground is full of boiling magma of the earth god fire.

And this canyon is full of murderous aura of resentful spirits, dead aura, and in the magma of divine fire, what boils is divine blood! The burning flame is the karmic fire that contains resentment.

For hundreds of millions of years since the establishment of the Ten Thousand Monster Sanctuary, countless disciples of the Holy Palace, powerful demon gods, and human gods have fought endlessly here.

The winner leaves here, the dead, the blood of the gods, and the soul of the gods are buried in this place.

Rays of divine light came through the sky, converged, and floated on both sides of the Life and Death Gorge, overlooking the Life and Death Gorge.

In the canyon, there seemed to be roars of countless resentful souls, and the wind howled, making people feel hairy, and the temperature in it was extremely hot.

"It's Qi Fei, Dou Zun Qi Fei has come."

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and countless people were shocked, and they looked at the thin young man with a black stick on his shoulder in admiration.

Next to the young man was a burly man, Qi Chong.

No one dared to imagine that such a small scene would attract the attention of a strong man of Dou Zun level.

"Brother Mu!"

Qi Chong shouted loudly, greeting Mu Feng who was already waiting in the canyon.

"Fuck, that stick is here too."

When Yao Chuan saw the stick on Qi Fei's shoulder, his neck shrank in fright.

Qi Fei's eyes were calm, and he looked at the young man in the canyon without wave or shock. He didn't want to come, nor was he interested in coming. He was forced by his younger brother to give Mu Feng a place to sit.

"Zhan Zun Yang Hai is here too!"

"Yang Hai, Zhan Zun of the Blood Yang Society! Another big man, a strong player in the battle list."

Yang Hai came with more than a dozen five-element consummation god emperors, and looked at Mu Feng quietly among the crowd.

Yang Hai also glanced at Qi Fei in the distance, what is this lunatic doing here?

In the canyon, there was a suspended rock tens of meters high, and a figure stood on it with arms folded, with a tall and straight figure, carrying a hideous divine sword nearly two meters long, with one tooth and one edge on the back.

Mu Feng was waiting for his opponent to come.

Suddenly, streaks of red divine light broke through the sky and came over the Canyon of Life and Death, led by a young man with red eyebrows.

Suzaku Hall, Zhaohan, here we come!

"People from Suzaku Hall are here."

"Hey, the fun is about to begin."

The gods also boiled up.

Mu Feng looked indifferently at the people in Zhuquetang, and the people in Zhuquetang looked at him coldly and murderously.

Not to be outdone, the powerhouses of Zhutian Temple stood behind Mu Feng.

Boom...!

Suddenly a terrifying divine power appeared from above, and the power of the main god enveloped the audience.

A figure in black appeared above, he was a young and middle-aged man in his thirties!

The master god who sits in the sixteenth district, the god master Almighty Tong Hao.

The life-and-death contract fight is related to the lives of the disciples of the Holy Palace, and it is also the most majestic type of battle in the Holy Palace. He has to appear to supervise this kind of scene.

Tong Hao's divine eyes looked at Mu Feng, Mu Feng, the time-space god, the supreme spiritual cultivator! An enviable talent and physique.

The more he reaches his level, the more he knows what the way of time means for the future.

Difeng asked himself to take care of him and supervise him, but should he intervene in this life-and-death contract battle?

"Suzakutang, you are finally here."

Mu Feng looked coldly at the thousands of people in the Vermillion Bird Hall. They were all god emperors. Among them, there were 500 people who were disciples of the Holy Palace.

"Mu Feng, I never expected that you would really dare to come here to die."

Zhao Han looked at Mu Feng indifferently.

"Brother's murder will never end! Zhaohan, a hundred years ago, in your Vermillion Bird Hall, anyone who had my life in his hands dared to stand up for me."

Mu Feng's pitch-black eyes projected an icy cold light, looking at the people in Zhuquetang.

"Oh, boy, are you afraid of you? I have two lives of yours in my hands."

A Suzaku hall god emperor stood up with a sneer, and the god emperor turned around.

"I have four in my hand or how many, I can't remember, they are too rubbish, I just killed a few."

"I also accidentally killed one, Mu Feng, should I apologize to you, I'm so afraid of you, hahahaha."

In an instant, a total of twelve Suzaku Hall God Emperors stood up and sneered.