"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

With three continuous dull sounds, the three old tribes of the Jindora clan, who were shocked and incredible in the shocking and incredible eyes of the people of the Jindora clan in the conference hall, the unattainable and even above the patriarch Ni Luke, the three old tribes, who were under the attack of Lan Feng, smashed hard into the center of the conference table like three dead dogs, bursting out a crisp and dull sound.

"Puff..."

Chihuo and the other two had just fallen on the conference table, and bright red blood was sprayed out of their mouths and spitting them on the conference table, which seemed extremely shocking.

At this moment, Chihuo and the other two were undoubtedly seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness!

No one expected that whether it was the unparalleled undead swordsman Hei Mo or the extraordinary and noble Jindora clan's three clan elders would be so miserable just by having a meeting with Lan Feng, and they were absolutely seriously injured, which shocked and horrified countless Jindora clan members.

Such power is beyond their knowledge, they have never seen it, and they are extremely terrifying.

The Red Python and Yao Li, who had originally blocked the Great Elder, looked at the Chihuo and the Ghost Demon who were flying backwards and vomiting out, were also shocked and stunned. The eyes of Lan Feng were as if they had seen a ghost.

Especially Chi Python, he was planning to challenge Lan Feng to fight alone with him, but he didn't expect that even his grandfather Chi Huo was not the opponent of Lan Feng's opponent with one move, and the impact this caused to him was simply hard to describe in words.

There are also ghosts and demons. In the palace cafeteria, he wanted to give Lan Feng a warning and make him look ugly in front of everyone, but he was unlucky. He wanted to take revenge on Lan Feng after the clan meeting ended, but he never expected that the strength shown by Lan Feng was so powerful, terrifying and fierce, and in his eyes, he was so unattainable, just like the king who ruled the world and controlled the lives and deaths of everyone.

This feeling permeated the hearts of the ghost demon and the red python, making their fists clenched and their faces became extremely ugly. Even if their grandfather was seriously injured by Lan Feng, they did not dare to stand up to protest or make any moves at this moment.

At this moment, all the horror and horror permeated their hearts.

"Why are you still standing there? Kill him for me!"

Hei Du coughed violently for a while. He struggled hard to stand up, but he had no strength at all. He pointed at the tribe members in the conference hall and shouted loudly.

However, as the black poisonous words fell, no tribe member dared to take action in this hall.

They were completely frightened by Lan Feng's powerful strength, trembled and impressed.

Perhaps, they thought that this kid was so young and was actually a famous tyrant, and they didn't see what awesomeness he was, but now they were completely frightened and surrendered by the strength shown by Lan Feng.

Hei Mo, the undead swordsman, was able to kill three clan elders with extraordinary status and unparalleled strength in an instant. Such terrifying strength and such shocking words would definitely be difficult to believe and imagine if they had not seen it with their own eyes.

You should know that whether it is the undead swordsman Hei Mo or Chihuo, they all have terrifying strength that is enough to match the twelve god-level levels. They are extraordinary figures in the dark world, but... they are easily defeated by this young guy who is a bit too young.

At this moment, the shock and shock that filled the eyes of people looking at Lan Feng is indescribable.

Even Ni Ruk and Jindora Nier were deeply impressed by Lan Feng's terrifying strength and powerful means, which made Ni Ruk believe and pay more attention to Lan Feng's proposal.

In his opinion, perhaps... the King's Palace can really compete with the alliance attacks between the Black Demon Palace and the Heavenly God Palace and completely defeat them.

“Swishy…”

Lan Feng ignored the shocking and astonishment eyes of the people around him, but took a step and slid down toward the undead swordsman Hei Moxing, who was smashed to the wall and then coughed violently.

"Ahem..."

Hei Mo, the undead swordsman who was originally coughing violently, heard Lan Feng's rustling footsteps, and immediately stopped coughing, covered his chest with one hand, endured the severe pain from his body, raised his head and looked at Lan Feng who was walking expressionlessly step by step with a look of horror and despair.

"Brave... Lord Tyrant!"

Looking at Lan Feng's cold and ruthless expression, feeling his cold gaze, thinking of all kinds of rumors about tyrants, the seriously injured undead swordsman Hei Mo couldn't help but tremble, and a sound of fear and trembling came from his mouth.

If the undead swordsman Hei Mo could fight to the death and fight for the last fight in despair before, but after Lan Feng easily blocked his attack with one hand and beat him up with one punch, the undead swordsman Hei Mo now did not even have the last bit of courage and strength to resist. He looked at Lan Feng with horror and horror, and a hoarse and full of pleading sound came from his mouth: "Master Brutal... Please... No... don't kill me!"

One meter away from the undead swordsman Hei Mo, Lan Feng stopped and heard his begging for mercy. He looked down at the weak and miserable appearance of the undead swordsman Hei Mo. His indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Kneel down and beg me!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the undead swordsman Hei Mo was slightly stunned at first, raised his head and looked at Lan Feng with a serious look on his face. He looked a lot of hesitation and struggle appeared on his face. He had never asked anyone since his debut, and had never kneeled down to anyone. Instead, countless people knelt in front of him and begged him not to kill him.

But the undead swordsman Hei Mo did not expect that he would have such a day, but he felt too much unwillingness and helplessness in his heart, but he could do nothing.

He knew that it was the tyrant who was deliberately trampling on his dignity, but he had no choice.

If he chooses one among life and dignity, he is still willing to choose life.

Under the shocking gaze of the Jindora clan members around, the undead swordsman Hei Mo endured the injuries in his body, and then knelt down in front of everyone in front of Lan Feng. A strong pleading voice came from his mouth: "My undead swordsman Hei Mo killed countless people in his life, but he has never killed even a member of the King's Palace... Please ask Lord Tyrant to take advantage of these things to be able to surround me and keep me alive."

"Even if Hei Mo is a cow or a horse, he will remember this kindness of Lord Tyrant!"

After speaking, the undead swordsman Hei Mo kowtowed to Lan Feng hard.

In the face of death, he abandoned all his dignity just to be able to live.

Listening to the words of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, looking at his kneeling and kowtowing respectfully, Lan Feng couldn't help but fall into silence.

Although the undead swordsman Heimo is a core important member of the Tianshen Palace, and his most core combat power is in a hostile relationship with them, it would be a pity if he just killed him like this. After all, this guy has the strength of the divine base level. If he makes good use of it, he will be a useful chess piece, especially now that the Black Sea War is approaching.

"Tyrant... Sir, Hei Mo is willing to go up the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire for you, and he will never refuse! I just want you to have a lot of it and take my life around you!"

Seeing that Lan Feng had no response at all, the undead swordsman Hei Mo couldn't help but calm down, and he couldn't help but speak respectfully.

This guy is also working hard to survive!

"Is it okay to rebel from the Heavenly God Palace and become enemies with the Sword Emperor?"

After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng stared at the undead swordsman Hei Mo, and his cold voice came from his mouth.

"As long as the tyrant is willing to surround my life and give me a way out, even if I want me to rebel from the Heavenly God Palace, I will not hesitate! And, in order to show my subordinates' sincerity, I am willing to offer a head of a core member of the Heavenly God Palace!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the undead swordsman Hei Mo couldn't help but bow and speak quickly to express his determination.

"very good!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng nodded with satisfaction, took out a poison pill from his pocket and handed it to the undead swordsman Hei Mo. A cold voice came from his mouth: "This is a peerless poison pill. Swallow it and come to see it with the head of a core member of the Tianshen Palace!"

"Thank you for not killing me!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, looking at the peerless magical poison pill he handed over, the undead swordsman Hei Mo couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. He was overjoyed, without thinking, quickly took the magical poison pill and swallowed it into his mouth, and then kneeled respectfully to Lan Feng and thanked him: "From now on, Hei Mo is willing to listen to the Lord's order."

Lan Feng nodded expressionlessly, then ignored the undead swordsman Hei Mo, but instead set his eyes on the three Chihuo, Black Poison and Ghost Demon who fell in the middle of the conference table. Without stopping at all, he walked slowly towards them.

Seeing Lan Feng coming, the members of the Jindora tribe around him couldn't help but take a breath, swallowed with difficulty, subconsciously took two steps back, and took the initiative to give way.

They saw with their own eyes how powerful Lan Feng defeated the undead swordsman, defeated the three elders of the clan, and easily subdued the undead swordsman Hei Mo.

In their hearts, Lan Feng is their nightmare and their most terrified existence.

They will remember everything that happened today for life!

A man broke into the clan association of their Jindora clan, defeated the undead swordsman Heimo with one person's strength, severely damaged the elders of the three major clans, and shocked the heroes.

The man's name is Tyrant!
Chapter completed!