Ares Star Territory, Nine Heavens.

The vast land and the majestic peaks rising from the ground symbolize the so-called judgment seat of justice.

The thunder in the sky rolled, injecting the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and constantly bombarded the bloody figure locked in the mountain.

Today is the third day, the third day after Luo Feng was sent to the ninth heaven.

During these three days, he experienced unimaginable torture under the gaze of countless people.

Blood... devoured his vision, and his body suffered from lightning strikes over and over again. Although he was a cosmic-level master, it was difficult for the thunder to cause fatal damage to him, but the pain was not reduced.

At this time, there was a dense crowd of people standing at the foot of the sacred peak, led by two figures who were leisurely drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

It is Ge Erqi and Murphy, the two candidates for the future king of martial arts.

"If this continues, will this guy be killed?" Murphy frowned and looked at Gorky.

Gorky crossed her legs, supported her delicate chin with one hand, and her red lips outlined a hint of teasing.

"Don't worry, the emperor's blood is harder than you think. Look at these war weapons."

Murphy looked at the three black-robed emperors in the corner. They didn't have any breath of life. They just stood there like walking zombies. No change could shock them at all.

"These war weapons made with the emperor's blood have gone through many wars and are they not in good condition now?"

Murphy looked at Luo Feng in the sky, and blood donation had stained the mountain wall red.

"But he is incomparable to these emperor blood. After all, he was the leader of the emperor blood in these wars, and his strength was among the universe masters during his lifetime."

"Okay, I know what's going on. Let's wait for my father to come over."

At this moment, there was wind coming from the distance, and the originally quiet scene became solemn.

"My father is here," Gorky quickly stood up.

A long golden river drew through the void, and the next moment it appeared at the edge of the divine peak.

This person has long green hair, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes.

"See the Little Green Bull Emperor!"

Everyone below knelt down on one knee.

"Are you still alive?" The little Qingniu Emperor said calmly.

The voice is deep and extremely aggressive.

Luo Feng opened his eyes weakly, revealing a sad smile.

"I didn't expect you to really dare to come in," the little Qingniu Emperor said calmly, standing with his hands on his hands, "How do you feel now? Do you feel how stupid your behavior is?"

Luo Feng didn't answer, he just glared at the little Qingniu Emperor.

Seeing Luo Feng's miserable appearance, the little Qingniu Emperor smiled and said, "You've reached my territory, and you can't even defeat my puppets, let alone me. You should have already realized that you're going to die, right?"

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"Where are my friends?"

"You mean that girl and that old man?"

The little Qingniu Emperor smiled lightly and said, "He has been killed. Do you believe it?"

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, "I'm going to kill you!"

"boom!"

The divine peak shook, and the chaotic world penetrated the sky. Luo Feng went crazy and wanted to break free, but the restraints that entangled him prevented him from moving.

Seeing this scene, the little Qingniu Emperor shook his head and smiled, "The incompetent roar is the most hilarious comedy in the world."

"You, you, still haven't recognized the reality."

After saying this, the little Qingniu Emperor pointed toward the thundering sky.

The rolling thunder turned into spears as thick as water snakes, and all of them struck Luo Feng's body.

In that world, Luo Feng let out a shrill scream, which made people's hair stand on end.

Seeing this scene, Heiming below looked indifferent, but lowered his head.

"Hei Ming?" In the sky, the little Qingniu Emperor looked sideways.

Heiming raised his head.

"Your performance was too ugly."

Heiming was calm but did not answer.

"You shouldn't have such strength, but you were defeated so easily by this kid. Are you letting yourself go and wishing to die and gain freedom?"

Heiming said indifferently, "My strength is indeed not as good as his."

"Really?" The little Qingniu Emperor smiled.

"boom!"

Blood spattered and Heiming's body exploded from the inside out with some strange force.

He groaned and vomited out a large pool of blood. He staggered back a few steps, but he put one knee on the ground and tried his best not to fall down.

The next moment, the little Qingniu Emperor was suspended in front of him.

"Raise your head," the little Qingniu Emperor ordered.

Heiming raised his head, his face still expressionless.

"You want to be free, I know it, but you are all guilty, and you should be punished if you are guilty. I promised you before, as long as you kill the remnants of the Emperor's blood, I will be free."

"Now I'll give you another chance," the little Qingniu Emperor pointed at Luo Feng, "Kill him, I will let you go."

Heiming stood up, drew his spear, and stepped towards the divine peak without hesitation.

Halfway through, the voice of the little Qingniu Emperor came again, "You only have one chance, I hope you seize it."

Hei Ming ignored him and came to Luo Feng, pointing his spear directly at him.

"Now you know the difference, I didn't lie, right?"

Luo Feng's face was covered with blood, his throat kept roaring, but his spirit was in a trance.

"Hei Ming, why don't you take action?" The threat from the little Qing Niu Emperor came again, "If you don't kill him, I will kill all the slaves in the Nine Heavens."

Heiming's pupils were like earthquakes, and a fierce look flashed across his facial features.

He stared straight at Luo Feng, but hesitated to make a move.

Luo Feng coughed up a pool of blood and said with difficulty, "Kill me, at least you can survive."

"Death is imminent, but you are still stubborn."

"Let's do it."

Point the spear forward and penetrate three-thirds of the flesh.

"Why do you want to die!" Heiming gritted his teeth and his breathing became rapid, "Why, tell me why!"

Luo Feng smiled miserably, "Because of this war, there will always be people who want to be the death squads, and we are the death squads of the Emperor's Blood Ancestor. In a sense, we are condemned to die."

"Emperor Blood Ancestor!" Hei Ming was stunned, "Is he still alive?"

"Alive, not only him, but more Avengers are waiting for the opportunity."

"Kill, kill me, I'm tired, don't let me be tortured anymore."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you now," Heiming roared angrily, and struck down with the thunderous spear.

"boom!"

The divine peak shook, and the iron chains all over the sky hit the ground like severed giant snakes.

"What!"

Below, the senior cadres of the Qingniu clan stood up angrily and glared at the sky.

The world of thunder is entangled with black dragons.

Heiming cut off Luo Feng's restraints, supported him with one hand, and looked resolutely at the little Qingniu Emperor.

"Bold Heiming, do you want to rebel?" an old man shouted angrily.

"Hei Ming, my father gave you a chance to be reborn, but you still dare to disobey?"

"Hahaha..." The little Qingniu Emperor laughed loudly, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth, and an invisible aura of terror spread.

"Heiming, it seems that you made a very wrong decision. Believe me, you will regret today's decision very much."

"Why?" Luo Feng leaned his head on Heiming's chest and grabbed a corner with one hand to try not to fall down. "There is no point in doing this. You just die with me."

"You go, I'll cover for you," Heiming said indifferently.

"In my current state, it's too difficult to leave. Heiming, you look stupider than me."

Hei Ming frowned, but said firmly, "No, you have the chance to leave."
To be continued...