Just as he finished speaking, Chu Feng's figure had already appeared in the path that the Purple Golden Heavenly King had to pass.
He stood in midair like an iron wall.
This scene immediately caused everyone to exclaim.
"What is Chu Feng thinking?!"
"Are you crazy?!"
"He can't even kill the Green Wood Heavenly King, but now he actually dares to kill the Purple Golden Heavenly King? Does he want to die?!"
However, no matter how noisy the surrounding crowd was, Chu Feng continued to do as he pleased. He stood indifferently and quietly looked at the rapidly approaching Purple Golden Heavenly King.
Opposite him, the Purple Golden Heavenly King was also interested. He slowly stopped and looked at the serious Chu Feng with a faint smile.
"Can you tell me what you really think?"
Chu Feng's expression remained calm.
He slowly raised the Demon Slayer in his hand.
