Soon, Su Feng rushed to the top of the mountain.

Emperor Xiao Qing was indeed waiting for him and looked at Su Feng with a smile.

Strictly speaking, this is their first meeting.

Xiao Qingdi still very recognized Su Feng's skills and strength, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you could break through the little surprise I set in such a short time. It seems that your strength is indeed extraordinary."

"I agreed to show up with me fairly, but I didn't expect to use such low-level methods. It's really embarrassing for you and the Hongmen." Su Feng deliberately stimulated Emperor Xiao Qing and mentioned the "Hongmen" again.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Xiao Qing was not angry, but instead sneered at Su Feng as if he had seen through everything, "The reason why the Hongmen failed was because of the Dragon King Palace."

Su Feng frowned and laughed angrily: "What do you mean is that the destruction of the Hongmen is just my good luck?"

Emperor Xiao Qing nodded slightly, looked at the Dragon King Ring in Su Feng's hand, and said, "Good luck guy, if it weren't for the ring in your hand, with your strength, could you beat my Hongmen's century-old foundation?"

"I think luck is also part of strength." Su Feng retorted.

Under the thick moonlight, Emperor Xiao Qing actually showed a very pitying smile, as if he was very disdainful of Su Feng's behavior.

Xiao Qingdi pointed to Su Feng and said, "Do you know, you could have walked smoothly with your own good luck - but you insisted on choosing to duel with me. It seems that you are just treating luck as a joke."

As he said that, Su Feng felt something was constantly surging under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, countless complex patterns appeared around Su Feng, jamming him in a magic circle.

What this magic array releases is not the so-called spiritual power, but a more mysterious existence.

It seemed that the moment Su Feng stood on top, he was engraved with some kind of engraving, which was a sense of helplessness engraved deep in his soul.

"What are you doing?" Su Feng asked curiously.

To be honest, the other party's behavior today was indeed beyond his expectations.

The duel was a good match, and it seemed like a metaphysical exchange conference.

These contents have indeed touched Su Feng's knowledge blind spot, so he asked this.

"In fact, the ending was destined from the moment you went up the mountain." Emperor Xiao Qing laughed wildly.

Su Feng was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Maybe in your eyes, our practice is to practice martial arts, become stronger and gain more spiritual power, but this is not the case." Emperor Xiao Qing began to explain to Su Feng earnestly.

He continued, "For the sake of your death, I will tell you the true meaning of our cultivation!"

As he said that, Emperor Xiao Qing pointed from a distance, and the magic circle under Su Feng's feet began to continue to operate.

Su Feng could feel that the power on his body was rapidly losing, and even the killing sword he had worked hard to train became increasingly blurred.

Is the other party withdrawing from his own origin?

"The so-called cultivation means absorbing the luck between heaven and earth. Those strong people who truly become immortals are constantly becoming stronger through this method."

Emperor Xiao Qing laughed wildly, as if he felt complacent about Su Feng's confusion.

"Although I haven't touched that threshold, an encounter made me understand this truth, so I have been deliberately absorbing the luck of others for my own use for so many years."


Chapter completed!