Chen Chuhua looked at Wang Fei and applauded softly: "If you are in the same mind as everyone, I won't say congratulations to you, at least I would like to admire you."

Wang Fei smiled sarcastically: "One heart? Senior sister's words are hypocritical. You, the elder, Yan Zhao and others, are not the same as you usually."

"We have no differences in the entire God's issue." Chen Chuhua said calmly: "It's not like you, you just want to lift everyone's tables."

Wang Fei laughed: "What is the use of such a table? It's better to smash it!"

Chen Chuhua said, "That won't work."

"My good senior sister, is it okay? It's not that you, the King of Martial Arts, have the final say." Wang Fei said: "I'm talking nonsense with you here for a long time, because I'm worried that you brought Su Ye's stupid boy back to attack. After all, he has reached the realm of Emperor Wu. When he cooperates with the Great Elder, he has some weight, but now I'm very sure that he hasn't come back."

Wang Fei said, raising his hand: "The senior sister is busy going to the snowy plateau to find her uncle Yan Zhao, which is even more impossible.

And you just pretended to be Chen Luoyang and told me in turn that Chen Luoyang did fight to the death with Yuwen Feng, and it is also impossible for you to come back now.

Now here, I have the final say.”

The golden sunlight and the silver moonlight intersected on him at the same time.

Then both gold and silver disappeared, replaced by a strange purple.

The deep purple sun wrapped Wang Fei up.

"What's the name? Let me think about it, Yin-Yang Heavenly King Body, or Sun-Moon Heavenly King Body? You two can help me make a decision."

He clenched his fist and punched Chen Chuhua and Xie Chong.

The deep, heavy, and endless "purple sun" rolls forward and is unstoppable.

Xie Chong's face was pale. He wanted to boost his strength, but the old injury began to affect his body. At most, he could only condense golden sunlight, and even the "red sun" could not be reproduced.

Just when he was anxious, he saw Chen Chuhua take a step forward.

Xie Chong looked at her carefully, but he felt even more shocked.

Underestimating Wang Fei's cultivation strength made Xie Chong laugh at himself and his eyes dazzled.

At this moment, he confirmed that there was no mistake again and again.

Chen Chuhua in front of him is indeed only the twelfth realm, the King of Martial Arts in the warmth realm.

Although it can be seen that she is only one step away from the realm of the Martial Emperor.

But if you don’t take this step, you will be King Wu after all, not Emperor Wu.

But Xie Chong is not pleased at all now that he has a correct vision.

Wang Feitian is gifted and at the same time he cultivates the body of the Great Sun King and the true body of the Moon Emperor, and combines two into one, and goes to the next level overall, which is the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Although Xie Chong was angry with the other party’s apostasy, he also admitted that this son’s talent is indeed strong. With the help of his own roots and bones, he created a martial art that belongs only to him and is also based on the Great Sun Heavenly King Art and the Taiyin True Sutra.

Such a powerful Martial Emperor cannot be fought against by King Wu.

Even if Chen Chuhua is extremely powerful among the warriors of the same realm, it is difficult for him to overcome this natural barrier.

So Xie Chong wanted to come forward to help.

But he was even more shocked immediately.

A thick black fog suddenly appeared on Chen Chuhua's body.

The dazzling light of "Purple Sun" cannot dispel the black fog, but is constantly swallowed by the black fog.

Seeing this, Wang Fei's eyes suddenly stern.

He had the same judgment as Xie Chong before.

Chen Chuhua did not hide his cultivation like him, and he should indeed be the twelfth level of Martial King.

But at this moment, Wang Fei clearly felt that his fist power was swallowed by the black fog like a mud cow entering the sea.

Is it some mysterious skill like the legendary Dingtian Divine Art?

Or some kind of special treasure?

Wang Fei is not someone who will give up easily.

His "Purple Sun" is as violent and fierce as Xie Chong's "Red Sun", and it also has the long and tenacity that the other party does not have.

The powerful explosive power is not wave after wave, like waves, rising and falling, but continues to be strong, as if there is no end.

The purple sunlight and firelight on Wang Fei's body at this moment reflected the entire Ancient God Peak into purple.

However, the black fog was like a bottomless abyss, as if it could never be filled.

No matter how much power Wang Fei poured, he could not tear the black fog and dispel it.

In the fog, the blood on Chen Chuhua's face faded, and a layer of blue appeared faintly.

However, she looked at her calm expression and turned to the great elder Xie Chong who was as surprised and suspicious as Wang Fei, and said, "Although there is no god and demon order at present, you are very familiar with the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation, so you should be able to control it a little, right? Please help me, we need to be careful of his anger and destroying it on a large scale."

Xie Chong looked at Chen Chuhua deeply, then nodded: "Okay."

The red light flashed, and the huge Zhurong Burning Sky Array appeared, covering the sky above the Demon Cult's Headquarters.

Because it was destroyed continuously before, the formation was weak at this moment, almost equivalent to an empty frame.

But the black fog around Chen Chuhua quickly expanded along the light of the formation, gradually covering the entire ancient god peak, isolating the purple sun in the sky.

Wang Fei ignored the expanded black fog and just stared at the center of the black fog.

His subordinates kept fighting with Chen Chuhua for a fight of endurance.

Whether it is a special unique skill or a treasure, it will definitely be a great burden for a Martial King.

Wang Fei, who has the wings of yin and yang, is one of the top existences among the Martial Emperors in the thirteenth realm.

It is not impossible to be both the opponents of Emperor Wu.

Even if a Martial King has the means to block him for a while, it shouldn't be able to last for too long.

The purple sun and black fog were facing each other, and a theater was launched above the ancient gods.

Wang Fei is not just doing it.

He constantly adjusts his strength and moves, changes his rhythm, tries to mobilize the black fog, and finds the flaws.

But the black fog was never moved, just hovering there quietly, like an invisible deep pool.

No matter how much Wang Fei's power was blown down, it was swallowed and absorbed by the black fog.

The black fog does not increase or decrease, does not increase, does not fight back, and is always quiet.

Wang Fei looked carefully and looked at the black fog, as if something was looming, but unfortunately he could not see it in detail.

After a long stalemate, the smile on Wang Fei's face disappeared completely, leaving only cold and sinister.

Yin and Yang meet, and they are endless, and he can still persevere.

However, he had to consider the issue of Su Ye and other demon sect masters returning to help.

Especially when the two emperors fight to the decisive battle, what should we do if the Demon Emperor returns after victory?

Wang Fei has the wisdom of self-knowledge.

Even if the opponent cannot exert his strength from the 14th realm, he is definitely a strong enemy. He is not sure enough to fight head-on.

His strength was beyond Xie Chong's expectations.

But Chen Chuhua was also beyond his expectations.

It doesn't make much sense to continue to drag on.

Unfortunately, I failed this time and my identity was revealed. What should I do next? I need to think carefully...

"Second Sister is indeed hidden, which is admirable. However, you should carefully consider how to explain to the leader why you hid such amazing methods before." Wang Fei said, and took over "Purple Ri".

Having made a decision, he did not hesitate, and did not drag on the slightest, and went away directly.

"The rest of the people on the mountain also need to be careful. Maybe one day, Chen Luoyang and the others are out, and I will go back to the mountain to take a look?"

Amid the laughter, the young man with short hair has disappeared.

Chen Chuhua did not dissipate the black fog as soon as possible, but temporarily maintained it to prevent the other party from suddenly killing a secret shot.

"About ten years ago, the senior sister suddenly stopped learning from her master. I was surprised at the beginning. I thought the leader was getting older and showed his outstanding talent, but I never thought..." Chen Chuhua shook his head slightly.

She looked around.

Wang Fei spoke without paying attention to the volume, and his voice was loud and almost spread throughout the ancient god peak.

The old leader intends to use force to infect his disciples, which is a bit unpleasant to say in the Demon Sect.

Some people may not care, but there are always people who care.

For the parties involved, there is no need to mention it.

However, Wang Fei is an apostate person, and everything he says will be denounced as slandering rumors.

The Great Elder Xie Chong said before that Chen Chuhua was the fifth person to know, and the implication was that he would only admit it in front of her. When he was in front of others, the Great Elder would definitely not recognize it.

The old man sighed: "The Chen Hanhai people are no longer here, so I won't mention it."

Chen Chuhua nodded and changed the topic: "Wang Fei's apostasy may cause is no worse than Nie Guangyuan. The news needs to be spread throughout the world as soon as possible. Now I am more worried that he will destroy the various branches of the Holy Land."
To be continued...