Smoke and dust were everywhere, and Mu Feng's figure was completely obscured by the smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the front of Mengtai was in ruins. Even the ax in the late stage of Ten Thousand Dao Realm couldn't be stopped, let alone Mu Feng, who was in the early stage of Ten Thousand Dao Realm! He must be dead!

"Hmph, this is the result of opposing the Black God Palace."

Meng Tai grinned and said that when he found Mu Feng's body, he could go back and deliver the goods.

Just when Mengtai wanted to look for it, a chill suddenly hit his back. He turned around suddenly and saw a bloody sword pointing directly at his forehead!

"court death!"

When Mengtai saw that Mu Feng was still alive, he took the initiative to attack him and struck down angrily with his axe.

Mu Feng's whole body was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He tried to catch the move from a powerful man in the late stage of Ten Thousand Dao Realm, but it was really difficult.

However, there was a drop of fresh blood on the tip of Mu Feng's sword, and the sword hit Meng Tai just now.

Mengtai touched his forehead. There was a very small wound on his forehead. A wound of this size was not even considered an injury, let alone one that could kill him.

"Boy, you still want to kill me, you don't know the heavens and the earth!"

Meng Tai walked towards Mu Feng step by step, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Mu Feng's sword was like a joke to him.

Mu Feng grabbed his sword and climbed up, breathing heavily, his body still not fully recovered.

Mengtai had already walked to a place only a few meters away from Mu Feng. As long as he could take a breath, he could grab Mu Feng's throat.

The way Meng Tai looked at Mu Feng was like looking at a dead person, there was no difference.

Mu Feng let out a breath, shook his head to wake himself up, then looked at Meng Tai who was in front of him and said with a grin, "It's over."

After hearing this, Mengtai looked up to the sky and laughed, "It is indeed over! Boy, I will accept your life!"

But as soon as Mengtai finished laughing, he found that his vision began to darken, and a feeling of suffocation came to his heart, as if his soul was gradually disappearing!

Mengtai stared at Mu Feng in front of him, wondering what on earth Mu Feng had done to him! Why did he feel as if his soul was being cut by a sword? No matter how he resisted, it was of no use!

"Plop!"

Not long after, Mengtai's body collapsed to the ground, and the little red dot between his eyebrows was the only injury on his body!

Mu Feng held the sword, gently wiped away the blood drops on the tip of the sword with his fingers, and then murmured softly...
Chapter completed!