Three days spent in the ups and downs of everyone's ups and downs. Hongye and Yukino were not in the mood to practice at all. The other women were also frightened and couldn't sleep comfortably when they even went to bed every night. However, within these three days, the Empire had no expression, and no one was sent to kill Chen Feng. The women were also a little comforted, at least the Empire had not yet pursued it.

As long as they prevent Chen Feng from entering the palace, this matter may be left unresolved.

However, on this day, the dissuasion of the girls was useless at all. Chen Feng instead asked them to concentrate on the competition and let them not care about anything.

He also told Qianjun to take good care of them after the game. On this day, Yukino and Hongye had a game. How could they be in the mood to compete like Chen Feng like this?

Killing into the palace is simply seeking death. Even the powerful Saint and Heavenly Venerables may have only one way to die in the palace, not to mention that Chen Feng is just a mortal cultivator.

Chen Feng smiled slightly on his face. "Hongye, Xueer, you two must go to the competition. I promise that as long as you win, I will come back safely." After saying that, Chen Feng shaved his fingers against Xueer's nose, and Chen Feng smiled mysteriously. "Don't you trust your husband yet?"

"But remember, don't you be distracted during the game? If you fail the game, I might really not come." Chen Feng threatened slightly, in order to let the two women concentrate on the game.

Hongye and Xueer had no choice but to agree. Qianjun also took Hongye, Yukino and a few girls to the stadium.

Qianjun was a little confused and shocked. In the past few days, he had noticed that he had discovered the breath of a powerful Saint Lord. Because the power released made him feel a little cold, but for some reason, the mysterious power disappeared in the end.

This happened more than once, several times.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Chen Feng drove away all the saints who came without everyone noticing it.

If Qianjun knew that Chen Feng would actually kill the Saint Lord silently, I wonder what he would think?

The girls left, and Chen Feng also smiled slightly at this time.

He didn't plan to go to the game today. Why was he listed as the target of assassination? He had never had such a problem before, and not many people knew him. Almost all the things he accomplished left no troubles.

And now, things are getting complicated.

And these things are because after the competition and after becoming famous, for some reason, complicated things and conspiracies also appeared.

Today, everything he did was to disrupt the plans of those secret people. He wanted to kill him, but it was not time yet. When was the time to be considered time and what was the purpose of killing him?

Although the matter is complicated, as long as the other party’s purpose is disrupted and they will be distracted. In the eyes of others, he is nothing more than seeking death. Those behind the scenes naturally know that there has been any change in the plan and will definitely make other arrangements.

"The show is starting." Chen Feng drove away with the floating plate.

Today is indeed a day when the show is about to begin, and many people are also looking forward to this day because there is indeed a good show to watch this day.

Because a mortal cultivator dared to break into the imperial city of Zhu Beasts, Chen Feng is worthy of being a madman. Even if he died today, it was worth it. After all, he was wild for a while, and the emperor of Zhu Beasts Empire did not take it seriously.

By controlling the floating plate, Chen Feng came directly outside the palace.

At this time, not far from the gate of the palace, there were already a crowd of six-star cultivators, and some cultivators with lower strength could not squeeze in at all.

And among these practitioners, there are a few Saints practitioners.

This palace gate has been blessed with Chen Feng today. This palace gate has never been so lively.

At this time, the people guarding the imperial city gate were some six-star cultivators, and Chen Feng snorted coldly, without looking at everyone, and walked directly into the palace.

Seeing Chen Feng appear, the cultivators were so busy that Chen Feng really appeared. Are you really going to enter the palace?

Dozens of six-star peak fighters saw that Chen Feng was about to enter the palace, so they naturally came to stop him and rushed over with weapons.

These guards naturally heard that Chen Feng was going to enter the palace. Today they were on duty and did not want to meet Chen Feng, a madman. This madman is not weak. Although dozens of peak combatants can easily kill him, the madman went crazy and wanted to injure or kill several of them. This was definitely possible. Chen Feng was a top expert in the mortal body.

Chen Feng snorted coldly, clenched his fist with one hand, and waved the magic crystal corpse arm, but he really did not dare to exert his true power, otherwise these dozens of people would become a pool of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye. After all, these people have no hatred with him, and he also used this palace to achieve his own goals, so there was no need to kill the cultivators by chance.

With the power of urging the magic crystal corpse arm and this combat energy, how could these mortal cultivators bear such powerful power?

With one punch, a fighter fist knocked out a fighter and spitted blood in his mouth. Although the scene was shocking, it was definitely just a minor injury.

Everyone's faces changed drastically. Chen Feng was too strong. He just punched the fighter of the same level and spitted blood backwards.

The fists were filled with energy. One by one, one by one, one by one, and none of them fell into nothing. Several people flew backwards in a row, spitting blood in their mouths.

Is this still a beastmaster? His own strength is even stronger than a fighter, and he almost gets one with one punch. With such strength, I am afraid he will chase the powerful Saint Lord!

In a short period of time, more than half of the dozens of six-star combatants flew backwards, and these people could not stop Chen Feng from taking every step he took.

Someone quickly entered the palace to report, while the rest of them retreated repeatedly. They knew that even if they wanted to stop them, they would probably have to bear the pain of flesh and blood.

Chen Feng waved his fists while entering the palace.

One person will be knocked out if he surrounds, and one person will be knocked out if he surrounds, and one person will be knocked out if he surrounds, and one person will be knocked out if he surrounds.

Chen Feng waved his fists with great power, and each punch was extremely powerful.

No one dared to take a step around, but they all surrounded Chen Feng from afar and walked forward.

At this time, Chen Feng was swaying towards the palace. The cultivator outside the palace gate could only watch Chen Feng disappear into the palace.

Although there were no guards, they still dared not enter.

Chen Feng must die when he goes in. If they go in and the Emperor pursues them, they will be in danger of their lives.

Chen Feng is so strong that why is there a problem with his brain? I wonder what he is thinking? Many people sighed. Such a strong strength disappeared from this world. What a pity!

Along the way, many guards who had never seen Chen Feng's powerful force came up, but what was waiting for them was naturally a fist, a fist that was powerful enough to make them fly backwards and vomit blood.

Although this fist is not fatal and will not be seriously injured, it will definitely scare them. When this punch hits it, it feels like the whole body is broken. The only feeling is that it will surely die and there is no possibility of survival.

But after a long time, they realized that they were fine and did not even have serious injuries. They realized that Chen Feng was merciless and did not take their lives, and naturally they did not dare to step forward.

He also lay on the ground pretending to be seriously injured, so as not to face the evil star Chen Feng. The other practitioners were naturally afraid. If he punched him, who would dare to go forward and be dealt with?

As we move forward, there are always people going to report.

Chen Feng knew that a powerful Saint Lord would appear soon, and he would also have to use his real means to deal with mortal cultivators. This is just a delay in time.

He didn't plan to really go to the Emperor to argue. Although he wanted to go, the longer the time would be, the better. What's more, when the saint came, he could delay it for a longer time.

Not long after, the Saint Master appeared, a spiritual thought master.

As soon as it appeared, countless huge blades landed from the sky and went down with a strong tearing airflow.

Chen Feng dodged quickly, and the ground around him was suddenly cracked by blades and airflow. In the air, a spiritualist walked down in a long robe.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and it happened to be right. Since he was a spiritual thought master, he could hone his mental power and attack well.

Facing the spiritual thought master, he naturally had to use his mental attack to discuss with the other party. He immediately dodged his body, waved his hands, and dozens of white-lighted blades flew out.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." Countless blades made a squealing sound.

With the power of the secret of heaven, the attack power of this blade can naturally kill the powerful Saint Lord.

The other party's spiritual thought master was also shocked. He did not expect that Chen Feng's attack power could harm the powerful Saint Lord, and this kid seemed to be a spiritual thought master.

With such strength, no wonder he dared to break into the palace.

But this is still a death. This little strength is like breaking into the palace. It’s really overestimating one’s own abilities!

While dodging, the spiritual mind master controlled his mind weapons to attack. Suddenly, the power generated by the mind weapons collided with each other exploded.

The ground was filled with pieces, and both of them were flying up in the gravel.

The hundreds of six-star cultivators in the distance were also shocked. Chen Feng, the six-star mortal cultivators, could actually fight with the Saint Lord, and it was difficult for them to believe that what they saw was real.

He waved his hands repeatedly, and with the help of the shock force of his arms, the attack of the mindful weapon was enhanced. Since Chen Feng had the help of combat energy, the shock force of his mindful weapon actually made it uncomfortable to think about the mind.

His mental power was shocked repeatedly, and the spiritual mind master could not bear it for a while. This kid cooperated with fighting spirit and his power was much greater than that of him. Unexpectedly, this kid actually had the strength of a fighting master.

After a long battle, the spiritual master not only failed to capture Chen Feng, but was at a disadvantage and seemed to be about to lose.
Chapter completed!