Absolute Martial God Emperor

Chapter 89 The evil god is angry!

The extremely domineering voice echoed in the Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena, suppressing the deafening shouts and curses all around.

In the Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena, once again fell into a dead silence. It was unimaginable that tens of thousands of people gathered together, and there was not a single sound coming out.

Everyone turned their attention to the arrogant young man with a hideous mask on the competition stage.

"Who is he?" After a while, a warrior asked in a low voice.

There were also occasional screeching sounds all around, and all the warriors on the audience stage were shocked and puzzled.

What Mo Wufeng said was too domineering and arrogant. He challenged any twenty warriors with an extremely arrogant tone.

The Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena is the bloodiest place in the whole underground world, even in the entire Chilong City. Even the arrogances on the Seven Kills list don't have the guts to say such a thing.

Cthulhu?Who is the evil god?There is no such name on the list of seven kills!
"Couldn't it be a stunned young man who has just entered the Seven Kills martial arts arena!" Seeing Mo Wufeng's attire and a ferocious bronze mask, many warriors guessed in their hearts.

A martial artist who often hangs around the underground world would never do such a stupid thing!
Princess Qinghe in the distance was also stunned, and Lao Luo beside him couldn't help laughing: "Princess, it seems that the object of your training is going to die, how dare you challenge twenty warriors at once? !"

Princess Qinghe frowned slightly, Mo Wufeng's domineering words were beyond her expectation.

Not only the fighters in the Seven Kills Arena, but even the high-level people behind the Arena were furious.

"What's going on? How did this arrogant and ignorant thing break in? Hurry up and solve it for me!" A roar came from the upper-level room of the Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena.

The boys in the Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena were so scared that they all prostrated themselves on the ground.

Just when the Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena exploded because of Mo Wufeng's words, twenty fighters in pitch-black robes flew out from all around and landed on the stage.

The clothes on these 20 people are exactly the same, even the aura is almost the same, and they all cover their faces with black scarves, and their bodies are full of murderous aura.

"Killer!"

The moment he saw these 20 people, Princess Qinghe recognized their identities.

"And he's a professional killer, all born in the Ninth Level of Innate Realm, and has received professional training!" As an expert in the Dao Palace Realm, Luo Lao has even more vicious eyes.

The Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena is originally a chaotic killing place, where there are mixed fish and dragons, and there are people of all identities.

It's just that twenty innate ninth-layer killers are dispatched in a row, which is extremely rare!It never even showed up!

"How much resentment did this kid cause, to kill him in such a big way!" The warriors on the audience stage suddenly became interested.

They don't care about Mo Wufeng's life and death, they just want to watch a good show.

Through the ferocious bronze mask, Mo Wufeng glanced at these 20 people, and a wicked smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Someone wants my life?" What Luo Lao could see, Mo Wufeng saw more thoroughly than him.

These twenty killers have been ambushing here for a long time, it seems that they are just waiting for him, even if he does not stand on the competition stage, a battle is inevitable!
"Let me think about it, did the Xu family ask you to come? Or was it the Hong Gang? The Chen family in Dongcheng? Or were all three families involved?" Mo Wufeng's indifferent voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

When he came to Chilong City, he only offended these few families, as well as Elder Yan of Chilong Xuezong.

Although Mo Wufeng, the Elder Yan of Chilong Xuezong, hates it very much, but people of that status don't bother to find a killer, so it can only be done by the Xu family, the Hong gang and the Dongcheng Chen family!

What courage!
"kill!"

Facing Mo Wufeng's questioning, these killers only responded with one word.

20 people broke out in an instant, killing Mo Wufeng, and everyone used all their strength.

This is a professionally trained killer, even if the Lion Botu has an absolute advantage, they will go all out to guarantee a first-level pessau!
"I have cultivated the inverse volume to the great perfection, I just want to try it with you!" Facing twenty professional killers, Mo Wufeng smiled charmingly under the bronze mask.

The next moment, Mo Wufeng's body sank slightly, and his feet kicked the ground suddenly. The terrifying explosive force directly crushed the bluestone slab on the ground into powder.

"Oh!"

A deafening sonic boom sounded, and instead of retreating, Mo Wufeng went up to the twenty killers alone!
"Finger of Nirvana!"

In an instant, Mo Wufeng came into contact with the twenty killers, pointed out, and the violent spiritual power turned into a giant finger and smashed down, instantly ending the lives of the three killers.

With a casual grab, he snatched a killer's long sword, and fierce sword energy shot out
"Glimpses of light!"

Mo Wufeng's figure seemed to have disappeared into the light, and he could only see an afterimage flying by, accompanied by a bright sword light.

"Puff puff……"

Every time Mo Wufeng passed an assassin, a streak of blood would appear, almost instantly, more than a dozen killers were all killed by his sword.

Before they died, they all saw a terrifying scene.

It was a hideous mask to the extreme, and a pair of pupils that revealed evil spirits, just like a real evil god!
These trained killers are not even afraid of death, but now his face and eyes are full of panic.

"call out!"

A sound of piercing sounded, and Mo Wufeng stopped his figure. The long sword in his hand pointed at the throat of the last killer. The sharp sword intent pierced his skin, and blood flowed down his neck.

Behind Mo Wufeng, the killer's nineteen companions all fell in a pool of blood.

What's scary is that the killer didn't see Mo Wufeng's movements clearly at all, not even a single drop of blood on Mo Wufeng's sword, he was like an emotionless ghost.

"You...too weak!" Mo Wufeng's cold voice sounded, his tone full of disappointment and dissatisfaction.

Through the hideous and terrifying bronze mask, the killer could only see a pair of purple eyes without any emotion, and couldn't help trembling all over. This feeling was like being stared at by a god.

"Don't...don't kill me!" The killer begged for mercy instinctively.

Suddenly, the killer's eyes blurred, and he actually felt that the mask smiled. This hideous mask revealed a wicked smile.

"Oh!"

Mo Wufeng raised his foot, mercilessly put it on the killer's dantian, and directly abolished his cultivation.

"I won't kill you, go back and tell your employer, just say..."

"Evil! God! Angry! It's gone!" Mo Wufeng's cold voice sounded in the killer's ear.

Struggling to get up from the ground, the killer glanced at Mo Wufeng with lingering fear, and immediately fled from the Seven Kills Arena.

As the killer fled, Mo Wufeng glanced indifferently at the nineteen corpses on the ground, and said loudly again:
"Now, can I enter the list of seven kills?"

(End of this chapter)