The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

"Kill you? No, no, you can't die now."

Lu Feng had a smile on his face, a very unfriendly smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Ma Qianfan suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"You said that the Cangchu Dynasty sent its own special army, the Heihuang Army, to destroy my army of food and grass. How can you tell me how could I not give me a gift?"

"After all, courtesy is the way to communicate, right!" Lu Feng smiled.

Swallowing your breath has never been the representative word of Lu Feng.

Since the Cangchu dynasty has done something to himself, it is impossible for him to endure it like this. If you move my grain and grass, well, I will also move your grain and grass.

Let's see who suffers in the end!

"Recommendations?"

Ma Qianfan's complexion changed drastically. Lu Feng's words meant he wanted to deal with the grain and grass of the Cangchu Dynasty.

But soon he sneered and said: "Lu Feng, I would advise you, if you don't go, it's okay, if you go, it will only be a dead end!"

"My Cangchu dynasty's food transport army is not so easy to deal with."

"This is not something you should worry about. You just need to tell me which way your food trucks take." Lu Feng said.

"Do you think I will tell you?"

Ma Qianfan sneered: "Although I am not a hero, Ma Qianfan will not betray his own dynasty."

"Your own dynasty? Stop teasing, does the Cangchu dynasty have half a dime relationship with you?" Lu Feng shook his head and said: "You are just a warrior of the Cangchu dynasty, and the Cangchu dynasty can never be your."

"Hmph, you are articulate, but unfortunately I won't listen to you at all."

Ma Qianfan snorted coldly and said, "This kind of word game doesn't need to be played."

"Well said, I have no plans to continue playing this kind of word game with you, so I play a game of life with you."

Lu Feng smiled slightly, looked at Ma Qianfan, and said: "Tell me the path taken by the Cangchu Dynasty's food transport army, and I promised not to kill you. If you don't tell me, I promise you will die miserably."

"All right, Lu Feng, do you think I will believe your words?"

Ma Qianfan looked at Lu Feng and said, "I am the Sovereign of the Cangchu Dynasty, and I understand very well, no matter if I say it or not, you will do it to me and you will never show mercy."

"Do you think I know this, and will listen to you not to kill me?"

"The king's words, all within a single word, tell me the route taken by the Cangchu dynasty's grain transport army. If I say you don't kill you, you won't kill you." Lu Feng stared at Ma Qianfan and said: "What I say counts."

"ridiculous."

Ma Qianfan still didn't believe it.

"Give you a chance if you don't know how to cherish, then I have to do something tragic."

"Condensation!"

Lu Feng's expression was cold and severe, and his hands quickly made handprints, which were condensed in the void and turned into the initial mysterious text of the word "soul".

"Initial Xuanwen!"

Ma Qianfan narrowed his eyes. The Cangchu Dynasty has a long history, and there are some records about Xuanwen. He, the sage of the Cangchu Dynasty, still knows some things about the original Xuanwen.

"You still know something, but unfortunately, everything is useless."

Lu Feng pointed his finger, and the mysterious word "soul" fell into Ma Qianfan's head.

"What do you want to do?"

Ma Qianfan was shocked, with a horrified expression, trying to mobilize the true energy in his body to block the mysterious text of the word ‘soul’.

But his soul was locked by the void chains, and these thoughts could only be thought about, and they couldn't really be made at all.

No defense can condense!

I can only watch the profound text of the word ‘soul’ fall and fall into my head.

"what!"

After Xuanwen entered his head, Ma Qianfan screamed, resounding across the world.

Seeing that the soldiers of the Black Huang Army trembled, they were afraid to look up at Tianshan, for fear that Lu Feng would turn his attention to his ascent.

The screams came quickly and went quickly.

After a while, Ma Qianfan calmed down, but his eyes were dull at this time, and his whole person seemed silly.

"What route did the Cangchu Dynasty Food Transport Army take to reach Tianxian Dao?" Lu Feng asked again.

This time Ma Qianfan obediently said everything.

Yang Zaixing, standing behind Lu Feng heard it, was a little stunned, and asked: "Your Majesty, how did you do this? Ma Qianfan didn't say anything just now, why did he say everything now?"

"A little use of the initial Xuanwen of the word'soul'."

Lu Feng's words were relaxed, but for Ma Qianfan it was not easy at all.

As Lu Feng said just now, this method is a bit tragic.

The initial Xuanwen of the word ‘soul’ will completely imprison Ma Qianfan’s soul in his body and live forever.

At the same time, there will be space power to cut Ma Qianfan's soul every day, until Ma Qianfan's soul power completely disappears.

But at the same time, the initial mysterious text of the word'soul' exudes the energy to heal the power of the soul every day, allowing Ma Qianfan to repair the power of the soul that was damaged by the power of space.

Then continue to be cut the next day.

Just keep going, never stop.

The pain of being cut is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, a pain that cannot be driven away.

An ordinary warrior will never forget it even if he has experienced it once, but Ma Qianfan has to experience it every day, one can imagine how miserable this is.

Even Lu Feng, who used the initial Xuanwen of the word ‘soul’, couldn’t stop this torture.

In the period of Xuanwen Zongheng, this method was used by all parties to extract confessions.

Later, because some powerful people believe that killing is killing, it is too cruel to use such methods to extract a confession, and it is listed as a forbidden technique.

Those who practice arbitrarily will be hunted down by many strong people.

In fact, those strong people are not because this method is too cruel, but because they are worried that one day they will also fall into the hands of others and be forced to confess by this method. That kind of miserable situation is scary to think about.

Therefore, they will jointly list it as a forbidden technique!

Later, this method was lost.

Lu Feng didn't know it at first, but there was actually a record in the ancient tomb of the Array Master in Mochizuki Valley.

Then I practiced.

He never thought that he would use it one day, but he did not expect to use it today.

"Om!"

After Ma Qianfan told the route of the Cangchu dynasty's food transport army, he trembled and recovered.

Staring at Lu Feng, he shouted: "Lu Feng, what did you do to me? I...ah!"

Before the voice fell, it was a scream.

That voice was so miserable that it sounded very permeating.

"No, no, no!"

Ma Qianfan has a hideous face, his soul is being cut by the force of an unprecedented space, and the severe pain makes him unbearable.

He wanted to faint very much, but he couldn't faint at all from the severe pain from the soul.

It can only be a scream.

"Damn Lu Feng, what did you do to me? Ah!!!"