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That’s why Emperor Nan was so confident and felt that he could definitely defeat Lu Feng.

"That's not necessarily true." Lu Feng curled his lips slightly and sneered. After that, Lu Feng waved the Fengming Sword in his right hand again. The Southern Emperor's heavenly and earthly treasures are very terrifying, but, so what? .

Lu Feng can control all the spiritual treasures in heaven and earth, which means that he can control everyone's spiritual power, just like his soul can control all monsters.

In this world, no one is more suitable than him to control the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth.

Just like the scene in front of us, after Lu Feng controlled the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth of the Southern Emperor immediately fell into trouble. Lu Feng's spiritual power continuously poured into the long sword. The nine golden dragons in the long sword were like chicken blood, roaring earth-shakingly, and struggling constantly, trying to break free from the long sword.

Although these golden dragons are phantoms condensed from Lu Feng's spiritual power, they can exert the power of the celestial realm.

Therefore, their fighting power is absolutely terrifying, and now, the Southern Emperor’s spiritual treasures of heaven and earth have been completely at a disadvantage.

"Don't waste time. Your strength is exhausted. I will break the sword in your hand with one blow."

As the Southern Emperor spoke, he quickened his movements. The long sword drew a graceful parabola in the air and slashed straight towards Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's face suddenly changed drastically.

"No." Lu Feng couldn't help but yelled, but unfortunately, it was too late for him to resist Nan Huang's attack. He could only watch the long sword in his hand getting closer and closer to him.

A trace of helplessness and sadness rose in Lu Feng's heart. It was true that he was not incapable of withstanding the attack from the Southern Emperor, but his current strength was no longer enough. He simply could not control so many spiritual treasures of heaven and earth. These spiritual treasures of heaven and earth would only drag him down in his hands.

Lu Feng knew that his life was in danger and he had no choice. Lu Feng immediately stepped back and was about to fall off the cliff.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Feng, hugged him tightly, and rolled him quickly to the side, barely avoiding the attack of the Southern Emperor.

The two men rolled behind a big tree on the edge of the cliff and managed to stabilize themselves.

Lu Feng looked at the man who was holding him in front of him and was soaked all over, and couldn't help but said, "Are you crazy? It's so dangerous, why don't you hide?"

"No. If I hide, I will lose you forever." Mo Yuan looked at the girl in his arms with a sullen face and shook his head with a firm expression.

Looking at the determined man in front of him, Lu Feng couldn't help but sigh: He is indeed a fool, why would he use this method to save him?

If he does this, he will owe him a great debt of gratitude.

At this moment, Lu Feng was suddenly very glad that Mo Yuan did not dodge the attack from the Southern Emperor, otherwise even if he had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to withstand the attack from the Southern Emperor.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. You can go now." Mo Yuan looked at Lu Feng and said in a deep voice.

"No." Lu Feng immediately shook his head and said, "This is a grudge between me and the Southern Emperor. I can handle it myself. I don't want to implicate you."

"You don't have to worry about me. Even if I die, I won't drag you down." Mo Yuan said, hugging Lu Feng and leaping up.

The Southern Emperor's attack failed, so he swung his sword again and slashed at the tree where Mo Yuan was standing. The tree cracked, rubble and dust flew everywhere, and Mo Yuan and Lu Feng disappeared. Looking at everything in front of him, the Southern Emperor clenched his hands into fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent. This time, he failed.

Southern Emperor never imagined that the woman in front of him could dodge his attacks and even turn the tables on him, making it so that his heavenly and earthly magic treasures could not hurt her at all.

How could the Southern Emperor accept this? He, the dignified Southern Emperor of Shengyang Palace, was defeated by a lowly servant like Lu Feng. How could he feel?

Thinking of this, Emperor Nan couldn't help but curse under his breath.

"Damn you, you dare to play tricks on me, I will skin you alive and tear your tendons apart today."

The Southern Emperor was extremely angry. He waved his sleeves and swung the sword in his hand again. The sword swung in the air and suddenly formed hundreds of huge swords, like a field of swords and shadows, chasing after Mo Yuan and Lu Feng.

Mo Yuan hugged Lu Feng, leaped up, and flew over the valley, avoiding the pursuit of those long swords, and then continued to fly upwards with Lu Feng.

Just then, a rumbling sound was heard from the sky.

Lu Feng looked up and saw that the Southern Emperor's sword had directly pierced into a mountain. The mountain collapsed with a loud bang under the impact of the sword.

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng's eyes suddenly showed a trace of anxiety. He looked at Nan Huang and shouted, "Quickly take back your sword. If you continue like this, the mountain will be smashed through by you. You are seeking death, Nan Huang..."

"Shut up. Shut up right there." Upon hearing Lu Feng's words, Emperor Nan immediately shouted angrily.

"You crazy woman, what on earth do you want to do?" Mo Yuan finally couldn't help but speak, looking at Nan Huang and yelling angrily.

"Humph. What do I want to do? You two lowly people, how dare you sneak attack my Southern Country? I can't vent my hatred unless I kill you."

The Southern Emperor snorted coldly, swung his sword, and shouted, "Today, both of you must stay in my Southern Kingdom and die."

As he spoke, the Southern Emperor swung the sword in his hand again and slashed at Lu Feng and Mo Yuan.

Lu Feng looked at those huge sword blades and couldn't help but curse himself in his heart for being an idiot. How could he forget that Nan Huang was the elder of Shengyang Palace and was very powerful? He should have directly summoned his own magical treasures of heaven and earth. In this way, no matter how sharp Nan Huang's swords were, they would not be able to hurt him at all.

Now, it's too late to regret

Lu Feng couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart that his journey to the Southern Emperor's Southern Kingdom was extremely dangerous and he almost couldn't come back. Fortunately, Mo Yuan risked his life to save him, otherwise, he would have lost his life here.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng turned around, gave Mo Yuan an apologetic smile and said, "Thank you." Mo Yuan looked at Lu Feng, his eyes suddenly reddened.

He didn't like Lu Feng's distant smile. He hoped that he could smile at him like before. Only then did he feel that he truly belonged to him and that he was unique. But what about now? His smile to him was so distant and polite.