The huge hall, which is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to meet, is brightly lit.

On the mountain-shaped candlestick, candles made of dragon oil as thick as a child's arms are extremely bright, and the air is filled with a special breath of essence and blood, which is surging and powerful, with a miraculous effect of replenishing qi and blood and nourishing the body.

These candles made with oil from dragons are tributes enjoyed by the royal family of the Great Martial God Kingdom and are of great benefit to physical cultivation.

The cost of making these candles is extremely high. Not to mention various auxiliary materials, the main material, dragon oil, is a loss of manpower and material resources in order to hunt these dragons.

Xi Yao walked slowly in the hall with his hands behind his back, walked around a huge mountain-shaped candlestick, sniffed the essence and blood emitted by the candle, and sighed quietly: "It's indeed luxurious and overwhelming. Is this the legendary dragon blood god candle?"

In the middle of the hall, under the throne, a huge case was crossed. Pei Feng sat behind the case. On the left was piled with a pile of processed copywriting, and on the right was piled with a pile of unprocessed document.

She looked at Xi Yao calmly. After hearing his words, Pei Feng nodded with a smile: "Master Xi Yao's eyes are like torches, and they are the dragon blood candles."

Xi Yao nodded, walked to the front of the case lightly like a flowing cloud. He held his hands behind his back and looked down at Pei Feng sitting on the big chair, and said quietly: "King Wu, you are well developed... But people cannot forget their roots."

After sighing, Xi Yao said in a deep voice: "You are the caring person of King Wu. You should know what is the basis for King Wu to be able to have today?"

Pei Feng pondered for a moment, his smile calmed down, and his cold and yin said, "What is it? It is based on his life and death, and it is based on him fighting with others on the battlefield."

Xi Yao frowned, and he interrupted Pei Feng: "Wrong."

The ribbon tied to Xi Yao's eyebrows shattered the hairband that blocked the third eye between his eyebrows. His eyes were opened, and a trace of divine light shone out. The entire hall was suddenly filled with a wonderful magical power.

The void seemed to be frozen, the speed of time was slowing down, and a strange force eroded towards Pei Feng, as if she was going to trace her past and peek into her life experience in this life, and at the same time, she found all possible trajectories in the future in the long river of destiny.

From the past, to the present, and to the future, we have all-round control.

Pei Feng's face changed slightly, and the mysterious demon body of Liuren Xuanyin spitted out a thousand demonic flames, silently blending with her.

Pei Feng's strength instantly increased from the fetal realm to the fifth level of the divine realm.

She used the innate magical powers that came with the mysterious demon body of Liuren, and her body and soul instantly escaped into some unfathomable Taoist rhyme. It was not in the present, not in the past, not in the future, in the three realms and five elements, the imprint of Pei Feng's existence and possible future existence disappears instantly.

Pei Feng's figure disappeared in Xi Yao's eyes.

His two ordinary eyes could clearly see Pei Feng's existence, but the only one on the middle of his eyebrows was infinitely powerful and mysterious. He could peek at the divine eyes of the nine secrets of heaven and earth, and could no longer see Pei Feng's figure.

At first, a trace of blurred ripples appeared around Pei Feng's side, and then Pei Feng's figure gradually became hazy and dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace like soap bubbles in the sun.

"Good means..." Xi Yao exclaimed in his heart.

Shaking his head, he looked at Pei Feng and said in a deep voice: "Your words are wrong. King Wu Huo Xiong may have made some contributions on the battlefield, but without the appreciation of some people and the opportunity given to him, if he makes those contributions, he can get to his current position?"

With a sneer, Xi Yao said quietly: "Since ancient times, there have been more people who are willing to live and die on the battlefield, and have even lost their bodies. Why did they not become King Wu, but Huo Xiong became King Wu, accounting for one-third of the world?"

Pressing his hands on the table, Xi Yao bent down, approached Pei Feng, and said in a deep voice: "People should be grateful, be virtuous, remember those noble people who have promoted themselves, and don't do things that are sorry for others."

Pei Feng squinted, and dangerous black flames flashed in his eyes.

She said coldly: "My Lord Xi Yao means that my prince accomplished nothing, and it was entirely due to the rewards of others that he achieved his current achievements?"

Xi Yao nodded and said coldly: "Yes!"

Pei Feng smiled, his smile as cold as a knife, and his evil spirit was hidden inside.

She is a stubborn person and an extremely proud person.

Otherwise, how could she have carried the heavy pressure from inside and outside, and as a little girl, she took the Black Phoenix Army to work hard on the southwest border, desperately expand her territory, accumulate merits, and strive to restore the Black Phoenix Army and restore her father's glory?

In nature, Pei Feng couldn't listen to Xi Yao's words.

"Who do you think of my prince as?" Pei Feng said coldly: "You don't know how many things he has done, Xi Yao, right? Not to mention anything else, he has killed so many powerful enemies in the divine realm... Who can do the nobles you mentioned, whether it is Sima Wuyou, Sima Xian, or others?"

Xi Yao was a little angry for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no chance given by Sima Wuyou and the others..."

Pei Feng sneered: "If you kill someone, do you want them to give him a chance? Xi Yao, have you made something wrong?"

Pei Feng stood up suddenly, and his hands pounded heavily on the case with a terrible loud noise.

A bunch of strange twists appeared around the void, and an extremely powerful existence violently broke into the hall blocked by the strange power of Xi Yao's divine eyes. A dull sound of shattering came from the void, which was a strange sign that Xi Yao's blockade power was violently broken.

At least twenty extremely powerful ancestors of the Divine Realm broke in.

They used extremely mysterious means to hide in the interlayer of the void and did not show their figure, but as long as Xi Yao had any abnormal movements, they would be hit by their crazy attacks.

They are the clones of the three corpses of the ancestors of the witch clan guarding the ancestral temple.

After cultivating into the three corpse clones, the cultivation of the Wu family ancestors has greatly improved. Whether it is the original body or the three corpse clones, their cultivation has soared by at least two levels of cultivation than before.

The twenty clones of the ancestors of the Divine Realm are the weakest, all of whom are at the fourth level of the Divine Realm, and the strongest are at the seventh level of the Divine Realm.

Twenty people joined forces, even if Xi Yao had the mysterious "saint bloodline" of the Xi clan, with his current cultivation level, he would definitely be beaten into a ball of meat sauce.

After Xi Yao became a god, he had the mysterious and unpredictable ability to predict and predict.

He sensed the fatal murderous intent from the void, and he took a deep breath and took a step back.

Outside the hall, there were neat and heavy steps. At least thousands of Wu family members were commanding more than 100,000 Wu Kingdom Imperial Guards rushed over and surrounded the hall. The dull roar unique to the power furnace came from the sky, and tens of thousands of standard warships could float in the air, blocking the entire Tieding Mountain City.

Wu Tie, Pei Feng, and the power they have in their hands are definitely not comparable to Wu Tie when he returned to the Great Jin Divine Kingdom from Daze Prefecture.

If Wu Tie, who had just returned to Dajin from Daze Prefecture, was just a stronger tiger.

Wu Tie, who is today, has suddenly changed from a fierce tiger to an ancient dragon flying in the sky.

His own strength and power have expanded more than a thousand times?

Xi Yao was still looking at Wu Tie, Pei Feng and others with the old eyes when Wu Tie was the "Yuzhou Duke". There is no doubt that he was wrong.

However, Xi Yao made more than this one mistake in his life, and he made many bigger mistakes... Perhaps, he will make one mistake in the future, God knows?

Pei Feng's eyes spewed out black magic flames, and his terrible cold demonic aura was emitted from all over his body.

She looked at Xi Yao with a deep look and said coldly: "Xi Yao, my prince rose up in the blood flag to fight for the battle, sacrificed his life and obtained his fortune. This was not rewarded by Sima Wuyou and the others, but by my prince with his life."

"When you go to Daze Prefecture, the Sima royal family is unfair to my prince. How dare you deny this?"

"In Daze Prefecture, in the face of various blows, my prince used his life and some luck to make a way out... How much help did the noble man you mentioned give him? Perhaps, he brought back the imperial seal of the Great Jin Dynasty, which was enough to compensate, and even more than enough."

"Then in Anyang City, no one knew what the so-called noble people were fooling around? But my prince was sorry for them at all? How many things did he do for your so-called noble people?"

"Sima Wuyou shook his hand away and left countless people in the country. I don't know what conspiracies and tricks are going to do. My prince is worthy of him. Otherwise, can the First Army, the generals and troops under his command be safe?"

"In this matter, my prince took great danger and took on the relationship like a sea of ​​blood. You owe my prince, not my prince owes you."

"After that, in Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, there is no way to serve him Linghu Qingqing? For the sake of the people of the world, my prince resisted foreign enemies and killed the ancestor of the divine realm of the enemy... This is a just act to defend the country and stabilize the world."

"Is this necessary for you to give me a chance?"

Pei Feng was nimble and squirted at Xi Yao without any reason: "Do you take yourself too seriously?"

Shaking his head, Pei Feng said coldly: "My prince is the dignified King of Wu. He is not your hawk or dog."

Pei Feng saw through Xi Yao's intention at first glance, so she would not give Xi Yao any chance, and would never let him take any moral advantage.

Xi Yao pondered for a while, then shook his head and said sternly: "Skillful words and nonsense. I only know that Huo Xiong and the entire Huo family are just a dog of the Sima family... To be a dog, one must have the awareness of being a dog."

Xi Yao shouted sternly: "As a dog, if the owner asks him to eat meat, he will eat meat... the owner asks him to eat..."

A black fire flashed in Pei Feng's hand, and a black gun with a rising magic flame emerged out of thin air. A ray of cold light shot out of the tip of the gun, piercing Xi Yao's Adam's apple.

Pei Feng has been with Wu Tie for so many years.

Lao Tie, the old monster, had long subtly influenced his gun and some of his fighting skills to Pei Feng.

So Pei Feng stabbed him with his gun, and the evil spirit of the entire hall rose, and a tragic sound of a tiger roar sounded out of thin air, as if hundreds of millions of soldiers were standing shoulder to shoulder on the battlefield, and at the same time, a desperate shot towards the sky was pierced.

Xi Yao's mind was instantly shocked by the intent of the gun. He widened his eyes and stared at the cold light that was coming to his face. For a moment, his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

It's not only the evil spirit that comes from the gun, but also because of this gun, it's too fast.

Abandoning all interference and tearing off all the imprisonment, this is a straight shot, coming from Pei Feng's hands, the point is "Xi Yao's death".

The target of this shot is "Xi Yao's death".

There is no interference or any misstep. From the beginning, we will follow the straight and shortest trajectory and directly stab the target, which will inevitably bring "Xi Yao's death" to Xi Yao.

The gun light instantly reached Xi Yao's Adam's apple.

At that moment of life and death, a divine light suddenly burst out from Xi Yao's eyes on his eyebrows. A wisp of blood flowed out from under his divine eyes. He roared at the top of his lungs and teleported back three feet.

It is these three feet, life and death.

Xi Yao raised his head backwards, and the spear slashed through his nose.

With a sneer, a thin black flame on the gun light burned Xi Yao's nose, burning his nose to an instant.

The severe pain came, and Xi Yao roared loudly. He finally escaped from the terrifying shock brought to him by the shot. His body regained his movement power. He staggered back a few steps, made seals with his hands in anger, and then slapped at Pei Feng.

"collapse!"

Xi Yao shouted loudly.

This is the ancient witch curse technique, the simplest spell, the simplest handprint, which directly communicates with the most mysterious infinite power between heaven and earth. Its methods are almost "the operation of heavenly ways", and it has incredible powerful lethality.

This is the magical power of the Xi tribe. It is used by Xi Yao, a member of the Xi tribe with the blood of a saint. It is more than ten times more powerful than the Xi tribe in the ordinary divine realm?

The void beside Pei Feng was shaking violently, the void disintegrated and made a harsh cracking sound.

Seeing that Pei Feng was about to be disintegrated into pieces by the disintegrated void, a gray bone ring appeared beside Pei Feng out of thin air. The bone ring expanded rapidly, and a gray evil spirit was released to cover Pei Feng's body, forcibly smoothing the disintegrated void.

"This baby of the Xi tribe cannot be... it is not very good." The ancestor of the witch clan who took action sent a message to his brothers in the void.

"It's not a good idea. I ran away from home with my sister and killed my own sister... I'm so arrogant and bullied outsiders now." Another ancestor of the Wu family sighed: "How did the Xi tribe have all this kind of thing over the years? His nose and eyes have grown on the cover of the sky, and he really takes himself seriously?"

"Hehe, the Xi clan is still very amazing... At least our Wu family is not a match for the Xi clan now. Well, it's not certain if we give us some more years." Another Wu family ancestor sneered: "This kid...uh, hehe?"

"Drive out." Several ancestors of the witch clan cursed in unison: "Pei Feng, this girl, is an absolute good match for our Xiao Tie... How could he hurt him at will?"

In the void, six gray figures emerged at the same time, and joined forces to hit Xi Yao with one punch.

No matter what bloodline of Xi Yao is, no matter how strong your talent and terrible potential you are, Xi Yao is just at the level of the first level of the God Realm, and the six ancestors of the Witch Clan who took action are all at the sixth level of the God Realm.

The six people joined forces to strike, and Xi Yao's clothes shattered, and a mouthful of old blood mixed with internal organ fragments spewed out of the distance. Before the blood could land, it was directly evaporated by the terrible force.

Xi Yao flew straight out of the hall like a cannonball, and hit a large iron tripod thousands of feet away.

With a loud bang, the large iron tripod was knocked through a huge hole, and Xi Yao also rolled to the ground, leaving a large piece of blood on the ground.

Dozens of witch clans rushed forward with big swords and slashed at Xi Yao.

Xi Yao shouted strangely at the sky: "Huo Xiong, Pei Feng, you guys are waiting!"
Chapter completed!