The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

sword?

cheap?

You bastard, this guy is scolding me!

Wu Xiuyuan's face instantly became very ugly.

Xiuwu has been around for nearly a thousand years, and he has encountered many strange things, but also encountered many dangers and opportunities.

However, he had never met someone who said this in front of him.

At that moment, the true meaning of Lu Feng's words was not reflected at all.

sword!

cheap!

Thinking of what he said just after Lu Feng finished, he was still at a loss for what Lu Feng said.

Isn't that what, Lu Feng scolded himself for being cheap, right?

Even, it is also related to the essence of his own sect.

The ancestor of his dignified Spirit Sword Sect, Wu Xiuyuan, who is famous in the southwest of Yuzhou, was actually played by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old son.

He foolishly followed his words.

This is simply a shame to throw it at my grandma's house.

Rao is Wu Xiu's thousands of years of cultivation, nearly a thousand years of experience, and nearly a thousand years of xinxing.

Staring at Lu Feng, he said coldly: "Lu Feng, today, I will not only kill you, but also smash your body into tens of thousands of pieces, and then throw your corpse into meat dregs into the royal kitchen of your royal family, Watch with your own eyes the queen who ate you."

"With your 'cheap', I believe that you can do such a thing. It's just a pity. No matter how you do it, it won't change the fact that you are about to become a dead person."

"Do you think I will take the words of a dead man to heart?"

Lu Feng's face was indifferent, especially his eyes, looking at Wu Xiuyuan, it was as if he was really seeing a dead person.

This look made Wu Xiuyuan very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!

"Om.

"

Wu Xiuyuan's infuriating energy condensed in his hands, stirred up the space, and made a strange sound. The aura that belonged to the emperor also emerged from his body, and he pressed against Lu Feng, trying to push Lu Feng to the ground.

But after a while, he found that not only did Lu Feng have nothing, but even the war horse that Lu Feng was sitting on also had nothing.

Lu Fenghai is better, Wu Xiuyuan has seen that ignoring look once.

But what happened to the war horse?

Even like the master Lu Feng, he raised his horse's head and looked at himself, and the look in his eyes was as if he was looking at a fool.

This war horse actually has intelligence?

No matter how powerful Wu Xiuyuan was, he would never have imagined it. Not only did Lu Feng have the power of the emperor, but he completely ignored his imposing oppression.

Longma also has the bloodline of a real dragon in his body, which carries the majesty of a real dragon. Although the bloodline belonging to a real dragon has not been stimulated yet, it is not something that a mere emperor can oppress.

"What? Is the aura of the grandfather of the Spirit Sword Sect so useless? There's no pressure at all. You should just take action, so that I can look at you." Lu Feng looked at Wu Xiuyuan and said.

Those eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

This kind of eyes made Wu Xiuyuan feel that the fire was big, and the true energy condensed in his hands was about to start.

But at the moment when he started, he still held back.

Killing Lu Feng was a matter of course, but the main purpose of coming here today was to wash away the shame that Lu Feng had imposed on Lingjian Sect, and to show all the kingdoms in the southwest of Yuzhou the majesty of Lingjian Sect. , don't think about provoking Spirit Sword Sect.

To make all kingdoms dare not do the same thing as the Nanyan Kingdom again.

Not to mention, he just paid it back, and he won't do it now, he has to wait for Lu Feng to bring Su Haowen and Wu Hong to the army of one million.

If you do it now, not only will you fail to achieve your goal, but you will also fall into the limelight and become an emperor who does not count. It is really like what Lu Feng said to himself: cheap!

The essence of Spirit Sword Sect is: cheap!

He regretted it in his heart, knowing that Lu Feng's mouth was so stinky, he shouldn't have to wait until the army of millions before doing anything, and he added a pair of shackles to his neck.

But there is no other way, only to look at Lu Feng coldly with murderous eyes, and say, "Let you live for a while, wait, I will make you regret appearing in this world."

He left without looking back, for fear that Lu Feng would not find a chance to refute anything again.

He even forgot that he came here to force Lu Feng not to use Su Haowen and Wu Hong to threaten him.

Su Haowen and Wu Hong watched Wu Xiuyuan turn and leave, with a hint of despair in their eyes.

Previously, they wanted to ask Wu Xiuyuan to save his life, but before they could speak, Wu Xiuyuan, who was vying with Lu Feng, was already at a disadvantage.

Let them not dare to speak again, for fear of offending this ancestor.

Wu Xiuyuan was in the Spirit Sword Sect, but not many people dared to offend him, and he did not often kill others to offend him.

Even the disciples of the Holy King of this sect died in his hands.

Lu Feng looked at the direction Wu Xiuyuan was going, and his eyes were a little dignified again. This Wu Xiuyuan is really difficult to provoke, and it is a troublesome thing.

It's just that he has no way to solve this trouble himself. He can only wait until the battle to find a way to buy enough time for himself to arrange the Purple Thunder Array.

With a wave of his hand, he continued to drive the crowd to the outside of the million-strong army camp outside the city.

Beside a loft in his path, a beautiful woman in a long dress watched this scene and whispered, "Is he Lu Feng?"

"Old Ancestor, how is it? Did Lu Feng'er promise not to threaten the First Elder and the Young Sect Master as hostages?"

On the other side, Wu Xiuyuan returned to the two holy kings he brought, and the two holy kings asked immediately.

The two just saw their ancestor Wu Xiuyuan talking to Lu Feng, but they didn't know the content of the conversation.

Not to mention, it's okay, Wu Xiuyuan's face became a bit ugly when he mentioned it. He instinctively placed his hands on his concubine's chest, and firmly grasped the crisp and chest.

When these two holy kings saw it, it was strange. I didn't know what happened. How could the ancestor look so angry? This is so different from the old ancestor.

They knew that their ancestor was not only played by the young Lu Feng, but was so angry that he forgot what they should ask.

However, before they could ask anything, Wu Xiuyuan said coldly, "Follow me!"

After that, go out of the city.

This time, the two warriors of the fifth level of the Holy King did not dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly followed Wu Xiuyuan.

It's just even more strange in my heart, I don't know what happened to make Wu Xiuyuan so angry.

...

Soon, Lu Feng took people to the barracks of the millions of troops outside the city.

Veteran Lian Po has been waiting here for a long time, and the army of one million has also been arranged by him into a powerful army, and a large number of bow and crossbow arrays and bed and crossbow arrays are glowing with cold light, looking at people.

But in the air more than 200 meters away in front of the army, there were five people standing, and they didn't care about the millions of troops.

Wu Xiuyuan and the others have already arrived here.

(End of this chapter) The most powerful emperor system in history