Capital City, Wuji View. In the drizzle, Mu Feng and Taishi Zhao Wuji stood face to face without moving, their eyes were cold and they said nothing, but the murderous aura in their bodies was getting stronger and stronger. Emperor Tongtian, Fo Benxiang and others stood not far away, each standing in a position, holding down the formation for Mu Feng and Taishi Zhao Wuji respectively. Everyone was silent, the entire Wuji Temple was silent, and the murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger. The strong return of Emperor Tongtian and the current Grand Master Zhao Wuji caused the remnant army of the Black Robe Sect to completely collapse. The army of the Nantian Sect also left quickly, and the situation in the capital suddenly stabilized. In order to reward Mu Feng for coming to Beijing at the critical moment, Emperor Tongtian gave him a generous reward and gave Mu Feng the entire East China Sea as his territory in public. In the Tongtian Hall, in front of the civil and military forces of Wan Dynasty who were reborn after the disaster, Mu Feng did not break out, so as not to cause another turmoil in the messy capital. However, after the early court meeting, he directly made an appointment with Taishi Zhao Wuji to fight, and they agreed to fight to the death in Wuji Temple. "Mu Feng, are you determined to fight to the death with the Grand Master?" Seeing that the war was about to break out, Mu Feng and the Grand Master Zhao Wuji were about to fight to the death, and Emperor Tongtian asked again in a deep voice. In the battle against the Kingdom of Immortals, the Tongtian Dynasty suffered heavy losses, but it basically accomplished its strategic goals and wiped out the foundation of the Immortal Sect, leaving the latter severely injured. Although they were once trapped in the ancient sword formation set up by Lord Xianhen, and were rumored to be certain to die, in the end, one king and one minister managed to break out together with their strong strength, and their reputation was astonishing. Even Venerable Xianhen, who is known as the guardian of the Immortal Sect, cannot be trapped. You can only imagine how powerful this monarch is. The Tongtian Dynasty is already strong in national power, and this monarch and his ministers are so powerful in cultivation. Maybe one day they can really sweep away the three realms, firmly control both the human world and the cultivation world, and create an unprecedented grand dynasty! "Definitely, between me and him, only one person can survive!" Mufeng remained unmoved and answered coldly. Now, Mu Tie and the blind master Bi Luotian are dead, and Tuoba Tiandu has become a useless person. His real enemy is only Zhao Wuji, the current grand master. The previous few times I took action, I either lacked the strength or missed the opportunity due to various reasons. This time, I will never miss the opportunity again. Zhao Wuji, who returned from the Immortal Sect, seemed to have unfathomable strength and was armed with a terrifying Immortal-killing Crossbow; but after breaking through to the late Saint Realm, Mu Feng's strength had greatly increased, and he couldn't wait for this battle! "There is only a picture of the mountains and rivers and the country left to protect the body. Mu Feng, you are definitely no match for me!" Zhao Wuji looked at Mu Feng coldly and continued calmly: "The Zhuxian Crossbow is so powerful that no one in the world except me and your Majesty , almost no one knows. Everyone who once knew is dead. Mu Feng, let alone you have only broken through to the late Saint Realm, even if you have broken through to the peak of the Saint Realm, you will definitely not be my opponent this time. Even Lord Xianhen almost died under my Immortal-killing Crossbow. What can you do to stop my crossbow? Unless you break through to the legendary realm of transformation into gods, you are not qualified to be my opponent!" Zhao Wuji Longshen! Erli looked ordinary and tepid, but what he said shocked people. For a person of his status and realm, there is no doubt about what he says. What? Even Venerable Xianhen almost died under the Zhuxian Crossbow? Hearing what he said, everyone was shocked and gasped. Man Jianghan, the desolate god who was standing not far away and was suppressing Mu Feng, was even more sweaty in an instant. The Nantian King who dominates the Immortal Prison is already powerful enough, and the Immortal Sect's Master Xianhen is even more powerful. According to legend, he has long been the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, and even the peak master of the God Transformation Realm. Even he almost died under the Zhuxian crossbow. What does this mean? As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, everyone in the Wuji Temple was shocked except for Emperor Tongtian, whose face was as deep as water. Mu Feng, who was determined to decide life and death, was no exception. In an instant, I don¡¯t know if it was an illusion or something, but the pressure doubled. Zhao Wuji stood motionless on the opposite side. He didn't move at all, but it gave people the feeling that his strength had surged and it was difficult to defeat him. "Kill!" Mu Feng raised his head and roared, taking the lead in breaking the calm and stalemate. Just when Fo Benxiang, Guipu Chusan and others were uneasy, thinking that he had to change his mind, they suddenly jumped up, rushed towards Zhao Wuji who was standing not far away like lightning, and slapped him hard. Shoot out. Before the person even got close, the cold palm wind roared towards him, ruffling Zhao Wuji's long hair and making his shirt rustle. We know that there are tigers in the mountains, but we still want to go to the tiger mountains! The hatred for killing his father was irreconcilable and must be avenged. No matter how powerful Zhao Wuji was with the Immortal-killing Crossbow, Mu Feng did not flinch and took the lead in taking action, trying to kill Zhao Wuji, the Martial Saint, with one move. In order to kill with one blow, this palm only attacks but not defends, wildly instigating the holy energy and magical talismans in the body, and strikes without mercy! "Hmph, Mu Feng, do you really think that I dare not kill you?" Looking at Mu Feng's fierce palm, Zhao Wuji's pupils tightened. Although he had strong self-control, he did not dare to take Mu Feng's blow. A palm. He didn't show any magical powers, and his body suddenly floated backwards like catkins, dodging Mu Feng's fatal blow. Immediately afterwards, his face turned cold, and the fluctuations of the Saint Yuan Power in his body suddenly increased sharply. "No, keep someone under your command!" Seeing that it was not good, Emperor Tongtian shouted in an attempt to stop Zhao Wuji's attack. Unfortunately, although the order was issued quickly, it was still a step too late. With just a whoosh, a crossbow arrow flew through the air at an unparalleled speed. Before Mu Feng could react, it penetrated his palm and nailed him to the trunk of a big tree behind him with a buzzing sound. When the Immortal-killing Crossbow is launched, the god blocking it will kill the god, and the Buddha blocking it will kill the Buddha! Zhao Wuji was calm and composed, and showed amazing combat effectiveness as soon as he took action. My own cultivation level is not very good, at most I am on par with Tuoba Tian; however, the Zhuxian Crossbow in my hand is really unbelievable and hard to guard against, even if I know he is going to shoot an arrow at me, I can't resist it! This is the power of the Zhuxian Crossbow? Mu Feng pulled away and retreated quickly. Looking at his bloody right palm, his expression changed drastically. The moment Zhao Wuji counterattacked, Fo Benxiang, Man Jianghan and others who were watching the battle heard a harsh sound breaking through the air, but he could hardly hear anything. For a moment, I just felt a blur in front of my eyes, and immediately after, I felt a stinging pain in my right hand, and I had no time to react! Although the eight pagodas in Tuoba Tiandu are powerful, they can at least use treasures such as the Saint-Slaying Platform and the Heavenly Demon Pagoda to confront them head-on. The Immortal-Destroying Crossbow in Zhao Wuji's hand is simply unstoppable! "This is just a warning! Mu Feng, for the sake of His Majesty, I won't kill you! Go back to your East China Sea, go as far as you want, and never step into my Wuji Temple again!" Zhao Wuji looked coldly at Mu Feng, whose expression changed drastically, with no expression on his face. After an arrow shot through Mu Feng's palm, he did not pursue the victory. He seemed to have some other scruples and seemed to disdain to take action.