Prehistoric: Nuwa's first disciple, the master was the first to establish a human religion

The two palms collided, and a loud explosion sounded immediately.

Lu Feng stood where he was, not affected at all. On the contrary, Mo Yuan and Nan Huang retreated violently. Nan Huang retreated three or four steps before he managed to steady himself.

Mo Fengli, who was standing next to Mo Yuan, retreated five steps before he could steady himself. His face turned extremely pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great loss.

"What a magical weapon! I didn't expect you to have such a powerful weapon. It's really surprising!"

Mo Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the ruby ​​bracelet in Lu Feng's hand, and spoke with fear in his eyes.

Mo Yuan called himself a divine general, but in fact his fighting ability was no different from that of an ordinary divine general. However, the palm strike just now had left him seriously injured.

The ruby ​​bracelet in his hand can offset his seventh-level power, which means that the ruby ​​bracelet in Mo Yuan's hand is at least the top among the magic weapons.

Lu Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "What's so great about a magic weapon? The bracelet in my hand is also a top-grade magic weapon among magic weapons."

"What did you say?" Mo Yuan's eyes widened in surprise. "How is this possible? Where did you get such a magic weapon? It is already a rare and precious thing for me, the Southern Emperor, to have a magic weapon in my hand. You actually have a magic weapon that is better than mine. Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The most important thing is whether you want to kill me or not. I advise you not to waste your time on me. You can't kill me even if you want to."

As Lu Feng spoke, he turned and walked to the side of Nan Huang, looked at Nan Huang provocatively, reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Unless you want this dragon in your hand to die with you, then stop thinking about my treasure. I must get it. If you know what's good for you, take your people and get out of here. Don't get in the way."

The greed in the Southern Emperor's eyes suddenly became intense. He stared at the ruby ​​bracelet in Lu Feng's hand. He swallowed greedily, as if he wanted to pounce on the ruby ​​bracelet in Lu Feng's hand immediately. After pondering for a moment, he finally suppressed the desire and longing in his heart.

He is now injured and is not suitable for fighting anymore. Moreover, the magic weapon in the hands of this man named Lu Feng is indeed a bit strange. If he is not careful and is really injured by his magic weapon, it will be a loss.

Seeing that he didn't attack again, Lu Feng felt relieved immediately.

"I'm telling you, don't think you're great just because you're the God King. You're nothing more than a chicken or a dog in front of me. You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

Lu Feng turned and walked towards Mo Yuan, saying with a look of disgust, "Since you've already lost, why don't you get out of here right away and stop getting in my way, or I'll feel sick and want to vomit when I see you. Look at your own face, I can recognize it even if it turns into ash, not to mention this great opportunity. You know, I'm going to decide your fate."

"Even if I lose, you can't leave here. I will keep you here today to show you who is the ant between you and me."

Mo Yuan snorted coldly and said with a sullen face.

"Really? Then let's wait and see, will you keep me first, or will I kill you first?" Lu Feng looked at Mo Yuan coldly and said, and suddenly raised his voice. "Why don't you hurry up and get out of here, waiting for me to take action? And you. You all should get out with him too."

As Lu Feng spoke, he glanced at the people around him who were staring at him with eager eyes, snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "I'll say it again, you all listen to me, if you dare to make a move, I absolutely don't mind killing one first and then destroying the other."

"Don't listen to this female devil. I won't leave." Mo Yuan was so angry that his face turned blue, and he pointed at Lu Feng and yelled.

"Yes, ancestor, I will not leave. I still have a lot of time in my life and I want to go out and have fun. How can I just leave here? You can't let me go."

The group of disciples behind Mo Yuan also spoke up and expressed their wishes firmly.

"Yes, ancestor, please let me stay and forgive me this time. I beg you." Mo Yuan's other two sons also knelt on the ground and begged.

"You are so ungrateful. Don't forget that your master was killed because of you. Do you want your master to die again? Are you going to watch him be beheaded in public and let your master die with regret?"

Seeing this, the Southern Emperor shouted angrily, "I don't want Master to die, but I really want to live."

The two young disciples who were scolded by the Southern Emperor hesitated immediately, with struggling expressions on their faces.

"No matter what you think, I tell you, your master died because of you, so don't even think about having an easy life. Today, I will show you how you dare to follow him and plot to kill your master."

"Don't even think about leaving here alive. I will kill all of you today. If you surrender now, I may consider letting you go. If you still insist on not changing your ways, don't blame me for being rude."

Lu Feng looked at the expressions of those disciples and immediately knew what they were thinking. He snorted coldly and threatened them word by word.

Lu Feng made those young disciples hesitate immediately.

Lu Feng suddenly growled in anger, and with a flip of his wrist, a black dagger appeared in his hand.

With the dagger in hand, Lu Feng's eyes fell on Mo Yuan. This time, Mo Yuan finally did not dare to speak again, but just looked at the dagger with greedy eyes.

"This dagger is my protective treasure, called Black Evil. You have seen how strong my body is. Even if you have a magic weapon in your hand, what can it do? Although my body is not as good as the magic weapon in your hand, my defensive ability is not bad. If you have the courage, come and try to see if you can break my defense."

Mo Yuan looked at the Black Evil in Lu Feng's hand and immediately spoke with confidence, as if he could do nothing to me.

Lu Feng immediately showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and sneered, "Okay. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

"No, I don't agree. Mo Yuan, you can't do this."