This golden light protective cover is nothing else, it is the precious artifact that the old emperor was fortunate enough to obtain three thousand years ago.

"Emperor Xuanwu, you puppet emperor will soon come out and die!" Poison Sect Sect Master looked at the center of the hall indifferently.

As for other people, he didn't pay attention to it, including the old emperor who was already standing in front of him.

"Poison King, you haven't seen him for many years, your tone is getting louder!" The old emperor stared at the Poison King with torch, gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to see you for many years, you have already broken through to the little god!" The Poison King sneered, "Unfortunately, you, an old and old little god, can you resist me?"

"Hehe, can you try it and you won't know?"

Cang!

The old emperor drew his long sword and flew up, making no secret of it, his blood billowing, and rubble flying horizontally, very powerful.

For a time, countless figures were scattered to surround the Poison King.

"Phantom Sword Technique?" The Poison King just sneered.

A sword was drawn out, as if the sky was falling, and the sharp sword shadow instantly enveloped the phantom figure of the old emperor.

Bang bang bang!

The phantoms were pierced by the sword aura one by one, and finally, a long sword was inserted straight into the old emperor's body. He was seriously injured and hit the ground, his eyes full of despair.

His mysterious swordsmanship was actually broken by the poison king with a single move?

The little **** of Poison King really has reached this point?

"I told you that the little **** is different from the little god." Poison King sneered disdainfully.

In the moon worship dynasty, the people of the city, civil and military officials saw this scene, and their hearts were desperate.

They looked at each other, a little **** is so powerful? What about the three?

Who will save the Moon Worship Dynasty?

Some people even gritted their teeth and said: "This is the king of heaven and I worship the moon?"

The dead guards of the Moon worship dynasty looked at the Poison King, weak.

This is not a level battle at all!

They can only be cannon fodder when they go up!

The people of King Qin had already attacked at this time. They cheered and shouted: "Down with the false emperor, help justice!"

The old emperor looked at the scene before him, closed his eyes, and felt helpless.

Bang!

A group of people respectfully respected the Palace of Heaven and Earth.

The fifth prince had tears in his eyes, holding a long sword in his hand, and staring angrily at the person in front of him.

"I live and die with the moon worship!"

However, he has not had time to raise his long sword.

Cang!

A sharp sword light flashed past, directly splitting the long sword in his hand in half.

"Boy Mao, this is the power of the little god! You should obediently accept it!" The Poison King snorted coldly with disdain.

The fifth prince stared at the Poison King blankly, and the whole person was depressed: "Who can beat him!"

But at present, it seems that there is no one.

The Moon Worship Dynasty is really going to experience great turmoil.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed by like the wind, and fell in the center of the hall.

This white figure is vague, as if the entire space is distorted, only one vague figure can be seen.

"Who? What are you doing?"

The Poison King's heart tightened, and he let out a loud shout when he looked at the vague figure.

At this critical moment, he didn't believe that anyone would dare to die.

"Send, you, die!"

Lin Feng said every word, sonorously.

"You are so courageous! You even uttered wild words in front of the little god!"

The Poison King looked at the phantom with a grim face, he was about to succeed, and he must not let anyone block his way.

Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense, with a little toe, and his body like an arrow from Li Xuan, he suddenly came to Poison King's side.

boom!

Just as the five princes were desperate, an extremely terrifying little spirit aura descended, mighty, facing the Poison King.

The people of the whole moon worship dynasty were surprised.

"This is... the little god?"

"Is this the mysterious powerhouse of the Moon-Worshipping Dynasty in the legend?"

"Great! Great! My little **** of the Moon-Worshipping Dynasty is here, and the Moon-Worshiping Dynasty is saved!"

...

The people of the Moon worshiping dynasty cheered, and hope appeared on the face of the Fifth Prince who was desperate.

"But... the other party is not a little god!"

Some people are worried.

"Yes, you think you can win if you have a little **** in the Moon Worship Dynasty?" Poison King Zang madly laughed, "Xiaoyao Jianzong, Tianditang, don't take action yet, stand and watch the show?"

As the Poison King's laughter fell, two little gods came out from two directions, approaching Lin Feng with full of murderous intent.

"No matter what mysterious powerhouse you are, go to death!"

Rampant laughter echoed in the sky above the Universe Hall.

It's just that the next second--

Bang!

Lin Feng didn't speak, and straightforwardly drew his sword out of its sheath.

This sword cut through the night, and the brilliant sword glow condensed the sky, illuminating the entire imperial capital.

The people in the entire imperial capital couldn't help but look up and watched in surprise.

"Its daybreak!"

This sword is too horrible, and the day will change.

"You? How is it possible?"

At this moment, Sect Master Xiaoyao, Hall Master Heaven and Earth, and Poison King all changed their colors, and they immediately wanted to escape.

Because of this sword, they felt an unprecedented threat.

One person against the three little gods?

What a terrifying existence this is.

"Didn't you also say that the little **** is different from the little god?" Lin Feng sneered. Although he was thousands of miles away, he could clearly hear the wild voice of the Poison King.