Chapter 1391 Killing You Is Like Killing a Dog
"Don't struggle anymore, just hand over your stuff, no one can save you today."
The Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor of the Mu Family sneered at Qing Meng.
"This is the Burial Immortal Continent, even Yun Zun can't save you! We might not dare to kill you outside, but it's a pity that you actually ran to the Burial Immortal Continent today..."
Another Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor next to him lost his patience and snorted coldly.
"Mu Tiange, don't waste your breath with this guy, just kill him!"
"Okay!"
The Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor called Mu Tiange immediately showed a bit of ferocious murderous intent on his face.
Anyway, if they killed Qing Meng, they could get what they wanted. Now they have been planning for a long time, and now they have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Qing Meng and force Qing Meng into a desperate situation. Of course, they will not give Qing Meng any more chances.
Mu Tiange let out a long roar, and golden light flashed from his palm. The golden light turned into a long river, roaring towards Qing Meng.
Each golden light in this long river is equivalent to his full-strength attack as an Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor. Being enveloped in it, he will have to endure hundreds of attacks in an instant.
"Die!"
The other ancient emperors also attacked at the same time, and thousands of martial arts bombarded Qing Meng.
Seeing this scene, Qing Meng's eyes flashed a bit of coldness. She also knew that these people would never let her go today.
Even if she escaped, it would be useless. The only way was to fight!
Just as Qing Meng was gathering spiritual power and the green light in her palm gradually solidified, a huge bronze door appeared in an instant.
This bronze door suddenly appeared in front of Qing Meng, and countless spiritual powers bombarded it.
At the same time, a light of escape rushed in, aimed at the four ancient emperors, and two sword lights immediately killed them.
Boom!
The four ancient emperors did not expect the sword light to suddenly appear at this time. Before they could react, they were hit by the sword light and vomited a lot of blood.
For a while, the valley was full of blood.
Although this sword could not kill them, it was enough to seriously injure the four ancient emperors.
"Who is it? How dare you interfere in the affairs of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm!"
Mu Tiange's face was extremely gloomy. They were besieging Qingmeng, but they did not expect someone to interfere.
Seeing this sudden sword light, countless eyes looked at the bronze door.
"Ancient Bronze Gate?"
"Ancient Bronze Gate Emperor, you dare to interfere in the affairs of our Mu family? Get out!"
The moment they saw the ancient bronze door, several angry voices sounded at the same time. This ancient bronze door is almost the symbol of the ancient bronze door emperor.
But no matter how they looked, they could not see the figure of the ancient bronze door emperor. Instead, a young figure came to Qingmeng's side.
"You?"
The moment they saw this young figure, Qingmeng's face was extremely surprised, and then became extremely gloomy.
"Junior brother, hurry up and leave. You can't deal with these people. It's just right that you're here. I'll hold them back. You take this thing and leave. Go out and find the senior brother. Tell him what happened today and let the senior dragon come to avenge me!"
As he spoke, Qing Meng handed a bronze plate to Chu Fengmian.
"Who is this kid?"
"How dare a little quasi-emperor interfere in our affairs?"
Many eyes looked at Chu Fengmian, with some doubts in their eyes, and they didn't recognize Chu Fengmian.
Only the ancient emperor Fan Guang shouted loudly.
"This kid is a disciple of the Holy Dragon Sect, the newcomer Chu Fengmian of this session!"
"What?"
"The genius who is said to be comparable to Yun Zun is this kid?"
They had never seen Chu Fengmian, but these ancient emperors had heard of this name.
Especially Chu Fengmian's several battles in the Holy Dragon Secret Realm have established his reputation. In some rumors, Chu Fengmian has been called the next Yun Zun.
"The next Yun Zun?"
Mu Tiange stared at Chu Fengmian with a gloomy look, and a voice as cold as extreme cold sounded.
"That's perfect, another remnant of the Holy Dragon Sect, let's die here together today!"
An Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor also said with murderous eyes.
"The Holy Dragon Sect should not exist a long time ago, today we will kill both of them together!"
"Junior brother, you go!"
Qing Meng saw that Chu Fengmian had no intention of leaving, and said hurriedly.
"These people are all ancient emperors, you can't deal with them."
"No need to run, all these people will die here today!"
Chu Fengmian did not take the bronze plate, but looked at the thirteen ancient emperors with a flickering look.
"Senior sister, you deal with the two Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperors, and leave the rest to me."
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the eleven Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperors were all stunned, and their faces became very embarrassed.
They are all ancient emperors, and Chu Fengmian is just a small quasi-emperor. How could he say that he can deal with the combined forces of eleven of them alone?
"What a big tone, kid, give me your life, it's time to use your life to accompany my disciple!"
Fan Guang Ancient Emperor couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and immediately looked at Chu Fengmian with angry eyes. In an instant, he attacked with a palm towards Chu Fengmian.
This palm shone with countless golden lights, containing earth-shaking power. An ancient emperor attacked with anger.
The power of this palm fell on Chu Fengmian's head. Before this palm fell completely, the power contained in it was about to crush Chu Fengmian.
"Junior brother, be careful!"
Seeing Fan Guang Ancient Emperor attacking, Qing Meng hurriedly wanted to mobilize spiritual power to resist.
But Chu Fengmian's figure was faster than him, and in a flash, he came into the air.
"With this kind of strength, you dare to show off in front of me? Killing you now is like killing a dog!"
The power of Chu Fengmian's fighting dragon bloodline was fully activated, and the dragons roared, like a dragon king, standing there.
Looking at the palm in the air, Chu Fengmian sneered and also hit the palm in the air.
"Second Style of the Ancestor!"
Boom!
With a loud bang, the palm of the ancient emperor Fan Guang was shattered immediately.
At the same time, an enormous force enveloped the head of the ancient emperor Fan Guang. Under this huge force, the body of the ancient emperor Fan Guang was twisted by the shock.
The surging power bombarded the body of the ancient emperor Fan Guang, and countless cracks appeared on his body, and then he was blown up in the air.
For a while, the sky was like a bloody rain.
"Impossible! What kind of martial arts is this! What kind of power is this! How can a small quasi-emperor like you burst out such power!"
Even though it was already in pieces, the ancient emperor Fan Guang was an ancient emperor after all. As long as he had a drop of blood essence, he could reshape his body.
The bloody rain began to condense in the air, trying to condense again.
"You still want to condense your body in front of me?"
Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and slapped the blood mist in the sky.