Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 365

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Just when everyone thought that Uncle Fu would turn the world around, unexpectedly, Chu Qianfeng used the Heaven Punishing Token and summoned the God of War, Meng Chi.

Fu Bo is already invincible in the world if he can use part of his divine power through the divine pattern, but Meng Chi is a real god.

Meng Chi showed the world the true power of God, which is a kind of power that dominates the world and the common people. In front of the power of God, everyone is as small as an ant.

Chu Qianfeng, Zhuo Wen, and Wei Chengxuan, three experts in the Good Fortune Realm, knelt down in the void.

"Worship the gods!" Facing the gods, even a powerful person in the realm of good fortune, or a noble king of a country, has to respectfully kneel down and pay homage.

"This god asks you, but there are other people who have similar power to that old man."

"Going back to the gods, no." Chu Qianfeng wanted to say yes, and then use Meng Chi's hand to directly kill the Yan Kingdom, but he quickly gave up this idea, deceiving the gods is also a death penalty for killing the nine clans.

After listening to Chu Qianfeng's report, Meng Chi turned into a golden light and shot straight into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at the other people present.

The gods are high above, overlooking the existence of the world, how can they face up to a group of ants.

It wasn't until Meng Chi left that the aura between heaven and earth returned to normal, and everyone felt that the boulder pressing down on their hearts had disappeared.

On the wall of the border city, the faces of Mu Chen, Yan Nantian and others were full of grief and indignation. If it was not for saving them, Fu Bo would not have used the power of the divine pattern, and would not have attracted Meng Chi to descend.

With just one move, Fu Bo didn't even leave his body behind, so how could they explain to Ye Feng.

"Unexpectedly, Chu Qianfeng was able to summon gods!" Yan Nantian said in grief and indignation, "It's all my fault, I'll fight him!"

After speaking, he was about to fly out of the city wall to look for Chu Qianfeng desperately, but Mu Chen grabbed him.

"Father-in-law, calm down, you are dead, what will happen to the soldiers and people behind you?"

Mu Chen's words stopped Yan Nantian in his tracks. He understood that his life was no longer his own. If he fell, what awaited the soldiers and common people in this city would be hell.

"Now we can only procrastinate and wait for Ye Feng to come back." Mu Chen was the calmest one present. It wasn't that he wasn't grieving, but that his tragic experience in the early years had forged his incomparably strong heart. Time, the more calm judgment.

Outside the city wall, millions of troops let out deafening cheers. In their view, it was the gods who appeared to help them. Even the gods were on their side. There was no suspense in this battle.

In mid-air, Chu Qianfeng's expression was extremely gloomy. He never expected that Fu Bo existed in Yan Country. Although Meng Chi had already been summoned by the token of killing heaven, they were teased by Fu Bo in the applause before. The embarrassment of being powerless to fight back fell in full view.

The majestic king of a country has lost all face.

Not only Chu Qianfeng, but also Zhuo Wen and Wei Chengxuan.

"Chu Qianfeng, you can handle this matter according to your needs." The two said to Chu Qianfeng.

With wings on his back, Chu Qianfeng flew over the border city, and the extremely scorching Golden Crow flames burned the entire sky.

He said loudly: "At first, I wanted to leave you with a way out, but you didn't drink the fine wine after toasting, so you can't blame me. Now, I have changed my mind."

"Yan Nantian, Mu Chen, for you, these people would even give up their lives. If that's the case, I will make you happy and let you die together."

Speaking of this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qianfeng's mouth, he changed the topic, and continued: "However, I will still give you a chance. There are about 60 people in the border town, and I will give you 10." Human survival quota, but this quota is up to you to fight for.”

"Starting at noon tomorrow, you and I will send ten people each to fight one-on-one. If you win one game, 1 people will leave. After ten games, the army will slaughter the city!"

"Remember, you don't have any choice."

After speaking, the flames in the sky dissipated, and Chu Qianfeng flew back to the sky above the army.

"Are you satisfied with my decision?"

"Yes, it's interesting." Wei Chengxuan said, "Give the enemy a little hope, and then let them feel what despair is."

Zhuo Wen said: "That Mu Chen, let me go for a while. As for the ones under the Creation Realm, leave it to Zhuo Fan and the others."

"Alright, it's just a good time to test the results of Wei Cheng's cultivation in the wasteland. Besides, there is that evildoer present, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Chu Qianfeng said with a smile: "They all thought that we only had the Three Kingdoms join forces. Hmph, when some of them can escape, they will understand what real despair is."

At this moment, Ye Feng was rushing to the Land of Hundred Kingdoms through teleportation arrays, suddenly, a bad premonition surged in his heart, as if a very important person left him.

Ye Feng didn't dare to think deeply about what happened, so he could only hurry on the road with all his strength, fighting for every second he could.

Di Le also felt his anxiety, and was silent all the way. That night, they appeared in the teleportation array of the Tower of Trials.

At this time, there were still many talented youngsters waiting to enter the wasteland wandering around the Tower of Trials. Everyone only felt an astonishing aura erupting from the teleportation array, but before they could see what had happened, they saw Four streaks of light pierced the sky and disappeared into the distance.

In the meeting hall of King Yan's Mansion, the atmosphere was extremely dull. Yan Nantian, Mu Chen and other high-level officials were all here, discussing tomorrow's battle.

As Chu Qianfeng said, there are six to 10,000 people in total including soldiers and civilians in the border town, but the surviving quota given by Chu Qianfeng is only 10.

"Your Majesty, we rushed out to fight them, and we might be able to catch them off guard." A general said.

Yan Nantian said: "No, the victory or defeat of this battle does not depend on the number of people. The opponent has three good luck realm experts. The three of them alone can slaughter our entire army. Therefore, apart from accepting Chu Qianfeng's rules, There is no other choice."

Mu Chen also said: "What we can do now is to prepare for tomorrow's battle. What I'm more worried about is that they invite monks from the wasteland, so we have to prepare for the worst."

Yan Nantian said: "Since there is a quota of 10 people, let's try to get it back."

A general said: "Your Majesty, according to statistics, there are about 20 women and children in the city."

"Let the children and women under the age of 30 be evacuated first, Yanyun Eighteen Riders, you two are comparable to half-step good luck together, so you are responsible for the escort mission."

"The minister accepts the order." The 18 people knelt down to accept the order. They knew that a farewell tomorrow might be a farewell forever.

"As for the people who will fight tomorrow, I will make an announcement."

"Mu Chen, if someone above the Good Fortune Realm makes a move, I can only rely on you."

"it is good."

"Under the good luck environment, I can win one round, and the old man withered wood should be able to win one round." Yan Nantian said, "Besides, Yan Xun and Yan Xiong, you must win two rounds."

"My son takes orders!"

"As for the others"

"Count me in." Li Xiangchuan came out and said.

"Count me in." Jiang Hen also walked out.

"Okay, there are three people left." Yan Nantian had just finished speaking when he heard Mu Chen say, "Wait, an old friend is here."

I saw a flash of sword light, and a handsome man appeared in the lobby.

"In Xia Luyuan, I would like to do my best."

This person is Lu Tianqi's father, Lu Yuan.

Mu Chen looked at him complicatedly and said, "Why are you doing this?"

"Yunyao is still here." Lu Yuan only said a few words, but he had already expressed his determination.

At this moment, Mu Yufei walked out from the back hall.

"Grandpa, count me in."

When Mu Chen saw Mu Yufei's firm gaze, he knew that she had made up her mind, so she nodded, agreeing, Mu Yufei's strength is no longer what it used to be, and Mu Chen was not too worried.

"In this way, there is only one person missing."

"Let me come." Outside the main hall, a man in a black robe came over. When he lifted the brim of his hat and everyone saw his appearance, they all showed expressions of shock.

It was the prince of Chu, Chu Tianhao.

(End of this chapter)