The sudden and massive collapse of heaven and earth plunged the entire world into unprecedented panic. No matter how strong he was, he was confident that he would rarely encounter an opponent below the realm of gods. Grand Master Zhao Wuji could not help but change his face at this moment. No one can stop the legendary catastrophe at the end of every era, and no one can be spared! "Mu Feng, your body is dead but your soul is still alive. Please offer your remnant soul. Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame yourself for being stubborn!" In the face of the collapse of heaven and earth, although he was equally shocked, Zhao Wuji was the first to react. come over. Instead of looking for a countermeasure immediately, he grabbed hold of Mu Feng's body with his big hand, trying to control Mu Feng's soul and completely eliminate the possibility of the latter's rebirth. "Bold!" "Stop!" Zhao Wuji's attack quickly alarmed the shocked Fo Benxiang, Man Jianghan and others, who rushed over without any explanation. In an instant, everyone was desperate. Although Mu Feng was stunned and his body fell to the ground motionless, his cultivation level was far beyond comparison with other people. Even if the body has been corrupted into ashes, as long as the soul has not dissipated, or even as long as there is a drop of blood left, you can use the magical power of the Wumen to be reborn like the demon ghost Xue Wuying. However, once the body and soul fall into the hands of that Zhao Wuji, the chance of rebirth may be completely lost! "If a person is determined to seek death, no one can save him!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, his strength increased sharply, and he turned a blind eye to the attacks of Fo Benxiang, Man Jianghan and others. In an instant, Mu Feng's body was already in his hands. The speed was so fast that no one had time to rescue him. However, just when everyone was shocked and thought Mu Feng was going to die completely, an accident happened. "Huh" The collapsed earth suddenly passed by a hurricane. Mu Feng's body, which Zhao Wuji was holding in his hand, suddenly dimmed and shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Mu Feng's tall and majestic body disappeared, replaced by a small twelve-winged golden cicada that had lost all vitality. What is that? The incarnation of the twelve-winged golden cicada? Could it be that Looking at the astonishing scene in front of them, Fo Benxiang, Guipu Chusan and others were shocked, and then they became excited and suddenly thought of a possibility. The wild god Man Jianghan didn't understand what was going on for a while, but the masters who had been with Mu Feng for many years knew that he had a powerful clone of the twelve-winged golden cicada, which had exactly the same appearance except for its different strength. not good! Fo Benxiang and others¡¯ eyes lit up, but Zhao Wuji¡¯s heart froze, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong. In an instant, there was no time to think, and he instinctively retreated backwards. Unfortunately, no matter how quick he reacted, it was too late. Before he could withdraw to a safe distance, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his heart and was suddenly and coldly slapped on the back. In an instant, the body was covered with a layer of red light. As the body dimmed and kept shaking, the holy energy and vitality in the body passed at an alarming speed, and it seemed that he was about to turn into a pool of blood and die. Blood Transforming Palm! A tall figure appeared behind Zhao Wuji at some point, and with one palm strike, the latter was seriously injured without any precautions. Although this figure is shrouded in a mass of blood, his face is getting clearer and clearer, with bright eyes and an expressionless face. It is Mu Feng who everyone thought had lost his life! "Zhao Wuji, you've fallen into the trap!" Mufeng's tone was cold, and he grabbed the air with his big hand and snatched Zhao Wuji's invincible Zhuxian Crossbow from his hand. Then, he slapped it coldly with his palm again. With a pop, the seriously injured Zhao Wuji flew far away. This time, the palm no longer looked soft, and instead of using the Blood-Transforming Palm, it was surging with power. It was replaced by the powerful divine palm in the Shanhe Sheji Jue. "Ah" Before Zhao Wuji's body even hit the ground, he let out a scream and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood. Mu Feng¡¯s surprise attack was beyond everyone¡¯s expectations. No one thought that the phantoms and bloody spears he brought up were all feints, and that the body with the arrow in his eyebrow was just a disguise, and his true identity had long been hidden. It was only when Zhao Wuji was at his most relaxed and least expected that he suddenly launched a counterattack! "Zhao Wuji, don't you want to control my soul? Come on, offer your flesh and blood, your strength and soul!" Mu Feng smiled coldly, and rushed forward like a shadow, ready to kill him completely in one go. Zhao Wuji, a powerful enemy, used his own methods to avenge his father Mu Yuan. After being hit by his Blood-Transforming Cotton Palm and Hercules Palm one after another, Zhao Wuji, who had always been strong and arrogant, was already dying and his life was in danger. Facing Mu Feng's relentless attack, he was powerless to parry. However, Zhao Wuji, a powerful enemy, was about to be completely defeated in one fell swoop.Killing, Mu Feng suddenly felt his eyes flashing, and a tall figure stood in front of him and slapped him with the same palm. Bang The two palms touched each other, making an ear-splitting sound. Mufeng took seven steps back before regaining his balance. After taking a closer look, the aloof Emperor Tongtian personally took action and stood in front of the seriously injured Zhao Wuji. Although he is the king of a country and has great talents and strategies, his cultivation is not inferior to that of Zhao Wuji! The first emperor of all time is indeed extraordinary! "Your Majesty, I have to kill Zhao Wuji today. Do you have to protect him?" Mufeng took a deep breath to calm down the breath that was rolling up and down in his body, and took a step forward coldly, murderous intent rising to the sky. In order to kill Zhao Wuji, the enemy who killed his father, he has been holding back for many years. Today, I will never hold back any longer and miss this opportunity! If Emperor Tongtian must protect Zhao Wuji, an important minister, he wouldn't mind killing Emperor Tongtian, the first emperor of all time! "Mu Feng, wait, listen to what I have to say." Emperor Tongtian stood firmly in front of Zhao Wuji, not giving Mu Feng a chance to pursue the victory. He paused, looked at Mu Feng and then said in a deep voice: "As me The Grand Master of the Tongtian Dynasty, Zhao Wuji, has made countless contributions. It can be said that without him as the Grand Master, there would be no Tongtian Dynasty with great national power and boundless territory, and there would be no Tongtian Emperor like me. Mu Feng, tell me why. Do you have to kill the Grand Master? " "Revenge, Your Majesty, Zhao Wuji killed my father Mu Yuan, how can I not avenge him?" Mu Feng took a step forward again, the blood in the palm of his right hand vaguely appeared. The vast world of mountains and rivers is brewing for a fatal blow. "Of course you must avenge your father's murder! However, Mu Feng, you are wrong about one thing, a big mistake! Your father is not Taifu Mu Yuan, but the widow. You are the son of the widow! Your real The name is not Mu Feng, the surname is Ying, Mingfeng, the peak of the mountain!" Emperor Tongtian revealed an astonishing secret word by word!