Chapter 275: The Emperor of the Southernmost Realm? Even if he shows up in person, everyone will kneel down and sing "Conquer!"

As Wang Feng walked to the door of the wooden house, he could clearly hear the sound of a heated argument inside.

Mu Bai's voice was filled with obvious urgency:

"The underwater river is a shortcut for sea monsters from the distant sea to sneak into our coastal waters! Right now, the sea monsters are using the power of forbidden spells to try to destroy the indestructible deep-sea silver mines.

Once the deep-sea silver mine is destroyed, the army of sea monsters will march straight in, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

Then, a calm and powerful male voice sounded, with unquestionable majesty in his tone:

“There is a kind of siren with an extremely advanced mind that can bewitch people and make them obey without reservation.

Think carefully, is the Zhang Xiaohou you met in Hawaii still the same person? Have you ever seriously considered this question?

He paused, then continued, "The sirens fear the forbidden spell, so they try every possible way to seduce and provoke us. Once the forbidden spell truly stops, they will be the ultimate winners."

Mu Bai's voice suddenly rose a few notches, filled with suppressed excitement:

"Chief!" He slammed the table. "The Siren is indeed trying to sow discord, but don't we even have this little bit of trust left? Zhang Xiaohou is Zhang Xiaohou. I can guarantee that with my life!"

His breathing became noticeably faster, and his fingers tapped the table unconsciously:

"During the catastrophe of the ancient capital, millions of people were trapped within the inner city walls, facing the despair of a bloodbath at the hands of the Abyss. He was the first to bravely step forward and venture into the Abyss to prevent the ancient king from awakening. I still remember his words vividly!"

The room fell into a brief silence, with only Mu Bai's rapid breathing as the sound.

After a moment, he continued, speaking faster and faster:

"It's the same this time! He could have stayed out of it, but he chose to enter the gravitational vortex to find out the truth. You know the sirens' cunning better than I do. They just want to drive a wedge between us!"

Mu Bai stood up suddenly in excitement, his chair scraping against the floor with a harsh sound.

"At a time like this, what we need most is someone as loyal as Zhang Xiaohou! If we can't even trust the truth he risked his life for, what else in this world is worth trusting?"

He took a deep breath and his voice suddenly lowered:

"He's your subordinate. We're simply reporting what we know. The final decision, of course, lies with you."

When Wang Feng heard this, he suddenly pushed open the wooden door.

The old door hinges creaked harshly, interrupting the conversation inside the room.

"Stop arguing," he strode into the room, his eyes sweeping over everyone present, "that forbidden spell wasn't meant to be cast into the sea."

Wang Feng strode into the house and the wooden door slammed shut behind him.

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him, and the room suddenly fell silent.

"Old Wang!"

"Who are you?!"

Mo Fan and a young woman in a military mage uniform exclaimed at the same time.

"Are you Wang Feng?"

The old man who was arguing with Mu Bai narrowed his eyes and looked the visitor up and down with a sharp gaze.

Wang Feng nodded slightly: "Nice to meet you, Commander Hua."

His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes met the military's supreme commander's gaze calmly.

Mo Fan rushed forward. "Old Wang, you just said the forbidden spell wasn't meant to be cast into the sea? What do you mean?"

Wang Feng didn't answer immediately, but turned his gaze to Hua Zhanhong with a faint smile on his face: "Can you tell me?"

Hua Zhanhong put his hands behind his back, his expression unpredictable: "I'm curious too."

He slowly walked to the window, his back to the crowd, and asked, "How did you come to this conclusion?"

Wang Feng put his hands in his pockets, looking calm: "The reason is very simple."

His eyes flashed like lightning as he spoke word by word, "Because the one who presided over the forbidden spell formation was never a living person."

He paused for a moment, his tone suddenly becoming sharp: "Or rather, the one standing at the center of the formation is just a puppet in the hands of the emperor."

"What?!"

"That's impossible!"

Mo Fan and the others' expressions changed when they heard this, and they all looked at Hua Zhanhong in horror, trying to find the answer from him.

"The young are really formidable." Hua Zhanhong sighed, turned around slowly, and a complex smile appeared on his old face.

"You're right. The forbidden spell formation on Qinhuangdao was originally a tomb built specifically for Ice Emperor Mu Rong!"

Wang Feng chuckled and waved his hand casually: "A mere emperor, is it necessary to use forbidden spells? It's such a waste of resources."

Hua Zhanhong: “???”

Mo Fan, Mu Bai, Hua Yuezhu: “???”

If we don’t use forbidden spells to defeat the emperor, then what can we use?

Use love to influence?

"Captain Hua, how about this. Let me handle Mu Rong. After the task is completed, I will get half of these elemental diamonds. Is that not too much?" Wang Feng said.

"You?" Hua Zhanhong frowned, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes, "That's a being controlled by the Emperor of the Southernmost Realm!"

"So what?" Wang Feng sneered, his eyes filled with disdain. "Don't even mention that it's just an incarnation of the Emperor of the Southernmost Realm. Even if the real King came in person, I can beat it to its knees and sing "Conquer!"

Although the Emperor of the Far South is as noble as the roof of the house, according to the original book, even Michael can step on him, so there is no reason why he, the great Heavenly Father, cannot deal with him!

A sharp light flashed in Hua Zhanhong's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Young man, do you know the weight of the word emperor?"

"A few months ago, I was the one who killed the Shark King who invaded Sakura Osaka." Wang Feng spoke in a steady and powerful tone, with a cold glint in his eyes. "Don't think too highly of the emperor. In my eyes, he'll be killed in seconds if he shows his head!"

Although the emperor is powerful, he is not invincible.

In the original timeline, Su Lu used a forbidden formation to seal the Black Dragon Emperor's original dragon breath, and eventually took it in as a contracted beast.

When Hua Zhanhong faced the Dragon King Ant Queen who controlled the entire demon empire, even under the interference of Archbishop Jiuying, he still accomplished the feat of killing the emperor at the cost of the entire super-class team.

These hard evidences reveal a truth: humans have the power to fight against emperors, the key lies in whether they are willing to pay the corresponding price.

Hua Zhanhong's pupils suddenly contracted and his knuckles tensed unconsciously.

"It's you." Hua Zhanhong's voice suddenly became hoarse. He slowly loosened his knuckles that were clenched until they turned white, and exhaled deeply.

The veteran, who had spent half his life in the military, straightened his back and suddenly gave Wang Feng a standard military salute: "In that case. Please."

…

Sitting in the center of the formation was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a white robe. It was Mu Rong.

His face was old and calm, as if it had merged with the forbidden energy around him.

When Wang Feng approached, he slowly opened his eyes, and a barely perceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Mu Rong's voice was hoarse and low.

"Are you good at playing dumb, or is there something wrong with your memory? You clearly gave me a heavenly-grade magic tool 'personally'." Wang Feng smiled, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

(End of this chapter)