1090: C1090 Old Fellow Leishan Was Played for a Fool

C1090 Old Fellow Leishan Was Played for a Fool

"You want to kill me? Aren't you afraid that the Emperor will blame you for coming down and destroying your Happy Mountain Sect?"

Gao Feng's Genuine Qi had consumed too much energy, so they were not Ancestor of Happy Mountain's match in the first place. With the heavily injured Du Yijun in their arms, they were no match for Ancestor of Happy Mountain.

"The Emperor already went to another planet. Do you think you can scare me by pulling the flag?"

After a period of calmness, Ancestor of Happy Mountain also remembered something. The Great Emperor had already gone to another planet, and the experts from other planets did not appear in the Xuanwu Planet anymore. Although the Emperor was formidable, he was no exception.

Gao Feng seemed to be able to read Ancestor of Happy Mountain's thoughts, and asked: "The Great Emperor went to another planet, with his ability, can't he return to Xuanwu Planet? If he doesn't return, how would this young master know of his martial skills? "

Ancestor of Happy Mountain was stunned, he was obviously scared by Gao Feng's words again. The Emperor didn't accept any disciples, nor did he record down the martial skills he created. If it wasn't for the Great Emperor personally teaching him, how did this young man cultivate?

Murong Xue, who was behind Gao Feng, noticed Le Zhenwei and the others were chasing after them. She quickly reminded them, "Gao Feng, stop wasting your breath on him. They're chasing us."

With wolves in the front and tigers in the back, once they formed a siege, it would be difficult to deal with them. If he was alone, he definitely had the ability to escape their encirclement. Right now, he was carrying two oil bottles with him, so it would be hard to say.

"Grab my clothes."

Gao Feng warned over and over again. Murong Xue understood what he meant and quickly grabbed onto Gao Feng's clothes. Wu Tie's reaction was very fast. The moment Murong Xue grabbed onto his clothes, he suddenly turned around and charged towards Le Zhenwei and the others like a hurricane.

Gao Feng turned around quickly and fiercely, almost throwing Murong Xue away. Luckily, Murong Xue was not an ordinary person. She seemed to have sensed Gao Feng's intention and grabbed onto Gao Feng's clothes tightly, not throwing him out.

Gao Feng's attack speed was incredibly fast. Le Zhenwei and the rest did not even have any reaction. Someone was blown away by the Nine-vein Divine Sword and fell from the sky. Some of them were directly killed by the Nine-vein Divine Sword, and their bodies exploded as they died.

Ancestor of Happy Mountain thought Gao Feng would attack him and had prepared himself for defense, but he discovered that Gao Feng did not attack him, but instead attacked the Happy Mountain Sect Elder who was chasing him. When he reacted, Gao Feng had already killed a few people and escaped.

"This old man wants to see where you can escape to today?"

If it was when Gao Feng was at his peak, Ancestor of Happy Mountain would not dare to say such words. The current Gao Feng was not in his best condition, and he was holding onto two women. His speed would definitely be much slower than before.

Holding Murong Xue in one hand and Du Yijun in the other, Gao Feng was a lot slower. After a while, he felt someone had caught up with him and said to Murong Xue, "Xue'er, take Elder Sister Du and leave first. Let me take care of him."

"Gao Feng, be careful. The current you is no match for him."

Murong Xue instructed as she pulled Du Yijun's hand and quickly flew away.

Just as Murong Xue and Du Yijun left, Ancestor of Happy Mountain caught up to them.

"One-sword Tuning!"

Gao Feng did not waste time with words and immediately summoned his martial skill. The Nine-vein Divine Sword runes flowed and rushed towards Ancestor of Happy Mountain.

"An insignificant skill."

Ancestor of Happy Mountain sneered. He didn't dodge and directly waved his blade to meet the attack.

Boom!

Ancestor of Happy Mountain's arm became numb from Wu Tie's violent strength. His mind was in turmoil as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ancestor of Happy Mountain wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth and asked in shock: "What kind of damned technique is the One-sword Tuning, why does it possess such violent power?"

"That's because I made a slight modification on the basis of the Great Emperor's martial skill, 'Fist Quell'." Gao Feng looked at the bloodstain on the corner of Ancestor of Happy Mountain's mouth and said complacently, "How is it? Is its power not inferior to the Emperor's' Falling Fist '?"

"Before the martial skill of the Emperor, your martial skill is not even worth mentioning."

Ancestor of Happy Mountain looked at Gao Feng contemptuously, meaning, "Can you compare with the Great Emperor?"

"Oh?" Gao Feng looked at Ancestor of Happy Mountain with his nose.

Ancestor of Happy Mountain was extremely dissatisfied, "The Emperor's punch can destroy mountains and destroy the mountains. Can you accomplish this with a single strike?"1

"Since the Emperor's fist was able to destroy mountains and destroy mountains, why don't you think about what cultivation he was at that time, and what cultivation I have now? Is there any comparison?" Gao Feng asked, unconvinced.

At that time, his cultivation was at the Purple Sovereign King Stage King Realm, and every single one of those at the Purple Sovereign King Stage King Realm was capable of destroying mountains with a single punch.

The young man in front of him was capable of killing people at the peak of Martial God Stage even before he was old enough to be a weakling. If he were to allow this development to continue, he would definitely become someone on the level of a great Emperor. There was glory on his face if such a person was willing to curry favor with him, but their Happy Mountain Sect had extinguished his woman's race to the point of being incompatible flames and water. This was equivalent to them being his sworn enemy, so they had to kill him while his wings were not fully grown.

"So what? You won't be able to live past that time anyway."

Ancestor of Happy Mountain's face sank as he slashed at Gao Feng. Gao Feng sidestepped and dodged. Ancestor of Happy Mountain missed his target and almost fell down from the sky.

Ancestor of Happy Mountain steadied his body and turned around to face Gao Feng. He asked furiously, "Brat, if you have the ability, don't dodge!"

"You old bastard, do you still have any face? You, who are at the peak of the Martial God Stage, can't even harm a hair on your head, yet you dare to tell me not to hide, you actually dared to say that. " Gao Feng mocked.

"I don't believe that I can't hurt a single hair on your head."

With a thought from Ancestor of Happy Mountain, a majestic killing intent burst out and surged toward Gao Feng.

However, before the murderous aura could approach Gao Feng, Gao Feng had already appeared several miles away in the void. He made a provocative beckoning gesture with his finger towards Ancestor of Happy Mountain: "Dead Old Ghost, come chase your old man if you have the ability."

Ancestor of Happy Mountain was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Before he could give chase, Gao Feng appeared a few miles away.

Gao Feng flew very fast in the air, so it was impossible for him to chase them. Ancestor of Happy Mountain noticed that Murong Xue and Du Yijun did not seem to be able to escape. He suddenly changed his mind and chased after Murong Xue and Du Yijun.

Seeing this, Gao Feng's expression changed drastically and he quickly chased after Ancestor of Happy Mountain.

When Murong Xue and Du Yijun saw Ancestor of Happy Mountain chase after them, they quickly ran forward. Unfortunately, their cultivation level was relatively low. Adding to Du Yijun's injured body, her flying speed was very slow. Soon, Ancestor of Happy Mountain caught up to them.

"Little kids, let's see where you can escape to now!"

Ancestor of Happy Mountain looked at Murong Xue and Du Yijun, who were standing right in front of him, and felt extremely proud of himself.

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