"Now I know I'm afraid. When you lured the three-eyed family to harm us, you should have thought of this fate!"
Lu Ming said indifferently.
For Feng Wuchen, his killing intent was extremely deep.
The holy power gathered, condensed into a long spear, and stabbed at Feng Wuchen's head.
puff!
The spear pierced Feng Wuchen's head and nailed it to the ground.
Feng Wuchen struggled a few times, then lost his breath.
died!
A peerless king died just like that, and was killed by Lu Ming in public, even in front of countless Wind Clan powerhouses in the Feng Clan palace.
"court death!"
The real emperor of the Wind Clan roared, and the power of the world burst out, killing Lu Ming.
Feng Wuchen, the hope of the Wind Clan, is dead now. He must kill Lu Ming.
"It seems that you want to die!"
Among the crutches, Kong Bo's voice came out again.
Keng!
Then, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword's cry resounded through the sky.
Everyone only saw a flash of sword light, and then saw the body of the true emperor of the Wind Clan stiff in the air, and all the breath disappeared without a trace.
Then, a bloodstain appeared between the eyebrows of the true emperor of the wind clan, and then the whole person was divided into two halves.
grunt!
Many people swallowed their saliva and their hearts were shaken.
A true emperor was killed just like that.
Same as years ago!
"You, too much!"
At this time, an angry roar came from a distance, and then, a terrible whistling sound resounded between the heaven and the earth.
In the distance, an endless gust of wind swept towards this side, covering the sky and the sun, and enveloping the entire Ancient Moon Sacred Land.
At this moment, many people have a feeling of doom.
As if the world was about to collapse, there was a great terror.
The endless gust of wind swept through, like countless magic soldiers, the space was cut open like tofu, revealing a series of hideous space cracks.
In the endless wind, there is a tall and majestic figure, as if standing upright, like a demon god in the world.
A terrible pressure pressed on everyone, making it difficult to breathe.
"Patriarch!"
"The patriarch is here, they are dead!"
The masters of the Wind Clan were overjoyed.
"It's the patriarch of the Wind Clan!"
"The peak of the true emperor!"
Other forces, there are also strong people in the realm of the true emperor, and someone speaks at this time, and the voice is extremely dignified.
True emperor peak!
Many gasped.
The true emperor of the wind clan who was beheaded by Kongbo just now, but he has just stepped into the true emperor not long ago, he is a one-star true emperor.
And the patriarch of the Wind Clan is the Seven Star True Emperor.
The difference in strength between the two is unknown.
It seems that the Wind Clan was furious, and the patriarch took action himself.
"That boy Lu Ming is dead!"
"And that old guy from the Great Yandan Palace is dead too, haha!"
People from the Jinwu Clan, Wan Family and other forces were ecstatic in their hearts.
Lu Ming, Kongbo, aren't you arrogant? You've hit the iron plate now.
The real emperor is at the peak, and the great emperor does not come out, who will compete with him
They didn't believe that Kong Bo was so strong.
"Today, let you all be buried with Wuchen!"
In the endless gust of wind, a cold and ruthless voice sounded, and the gust of wind swept towards Kongbo and Lu Ming.
Keng!
The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was heard again, and a flash of sword light flashed out, splitting the entire sky in two.
It was really split into two halves, the entire sky was split open, revealing a terrifying dark void.
The endless gust of wind carried by the patriarch of the Wind Clan disappeared without a trace like a weak candle in an instant, and then everyone heard a shrill scream, and a figure retreated crazily, dripping blood, scattered in the sky.
In the distance, a middle-aged man appeared, wearing a green robe, with a pale face and incredible eyes.
This is the patriarch of the Wind Clan!
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
The patriarch of the Feng Clan was injured. This is a person at the pinnacle of the true emperor, the patriarch of the ancient clan, the overlord of one side. Such a person was wounded by a sword, and the blood spilled into the sky. It was too shocking.
The point is that the other party didn't even appear, but only controlled a sword from afar, with such terrifying power, it shocked people's minds and made it difficult to calm down.
"Emperor, is it a great emperor?"
Someone spoke with difficulty, with shock and disbelief.
From a long distance, manipulating a long sword and making a strong man at the peak of a true emperor spill blood into the sky with one move, with such combat power, who can do it except the emperor
Great!
There is actually a great emperor hidden in Gu Yue Holy Land!
The old man in the Dayan Pill Hall was actually a great emperor. Thinking of this, everyone trembled in their hearts.
It seems that there is only one step difference between the peak of the true emperor and the great emperor, but this step is the gap between heaven and earth, which is difficult to bridge.
Especially those from the Jinwu Clan, Wanjia, Sirius Tower and other forces that have enemies with Lu Ming, their faces are extremely ugly and deeply worried.
"Kong Bo is so strong?"
Even Lu Ming and the others were amazed.
"It's not easy for you to practice, let me forgive you once, if there is a next time, I will kill you!"
From the crutches, Kong Bo's voice came out again, full of chilling aura.
The patriarch of the Feng Clan's face was extremely ugly, with a trace of fear, he gritted his teeth, cupped his fists and said: "Senior, there is one thing that I must make clear today!"
"explain!"
Kong Bo's voice sounded again.
"The Wind Clan can not pursue the previous matter!"
Wind Clan patriarch said.
This statement moved many people's hearts.
Obviously, the Wind Clan has made a concession, that is to say, Feng Wuchen's death today is for nothing.
But everyone can understand, a great emperor standing behind Lu Ming, what can they do? Are you courting death
The rest of the Wind Clan showed unwillingness and humiliation, but even if they were humiliated, they could only endure it.
"You Feng Clan are to blame, you still want to pursue it? Keep talking!"
Kong Bo's faint voice sounded.
"Senior, this time, I, the Wind Clan, can forget about it, but if Lu Ming relies on your support, he will kill people who see my Wind Clan, or even kill them in my Wind Clan, it is impossible for my Wind Clan not to Fight back."
"If he holds a knife and wants to kill my Feng Clan Emperor, my Feng Clan Martial Emperor can't stand there and let him kill him. In that case, even if Lu Ming has the support of his seniors, my Feng Clan will not hesitate to fight!"
"Even if senior can kill me, but my Feng Clan is scattered and hidden, and I can't finish killing senior. My Wind Clan will retaliate wildly. These juniors, seniors can't survive forever!"
The patriarch of the Wind Clan spoke, his voice revealed firmness.
If Lu Ming wanted to kill their Feng Clan members, their Feng Clan would not hesitate to fight.
Can Kongbo protect Lu Ming, Lu Xiangxiang and the others for a while, and for a lifetime, unless they don't go out for a walk.
The patriarch of the Feng Clan also had no choice but to do so. He was really afraid that Lu Ming would kill the Feng Clan with the backing of a great emperor.
In that case, they would rather die than die.
"Senior, I, the Golden Crow Clan, also mean the same thing. It is impossible to be killed passively without fighting back!"
A true emperor of the Golden Crow clan stepped out and clasped his fists at Kong Bo's crutches.