The moment Tu Dingfang's golden elixir was shattered into crunch, he was like he was standing in the air with a fixed body technique, and he was actually a backward planting onion and fell to the ground quickly.

A monk who had already broken the door of Yuan Dynasty caught him as soon as possible, but found that the former had lost all his life characteristics, and blood was constantly flowing out of his seven orifices. His eyes were wide open, and his pupils had already lost their magical charm, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open.

"Master Tu is really dead..."

The monk who caught Tu Dingfang was full of horror. He looked at Du Suifeng, who was still wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth not far away, and murmured to lose his mind.

The panic caused by Tu Dingfang's death instantly spread to the hearts of more than a hundred Yuan Pool monks. In their perception, Tu Dingfang was at least the top ten powerful people in Yuan Pool.

Even with his own strength, he can fight more than ten cultivators of the same level alone. Who would have thought that he would be killed by a newcomer who had just entered the early stage of the Golden Pill?

It is precisely because of this group of Yuan Po Gate monks' eyes when they looked at Du Suifeng became extremely strange. In addition to being incredible, they were more awe-inspiring.

At this moment, after confirming that Tu Dingfang had been killed in the hall, the cultivators of Baizhan Hall cheered, bursting out a wave of tones, drowning the Baili sky with the sound of cheering.

Du Suifeng, who took a breath, stood up with a solemn murderous intent in his eyes, and flew dozens of long distances forward as if slow and fast. He came to the front of a group of Yuan Pomen's monks and said coldly: "Tu Dingfang is dead. If any of you want to avenge him, you can have a death fight letter to me now. Don't worry, I will continue and never avoid the battle."

Unexpectedly, after Du Suifeng and his killing Tu Dingfang Zhikuangran said this, the more than a hundred Yuan Pomen's monks retreated back at the same time. Some monks did not even dare to look directly at Du Suifeng and deliberately floated their eyes in another direction.

Du Suifeng also felt a lot about this. What his master said really makes sense. This Wuji Demon Sect is purely a place where the strong prey on the weak. As long as you are strong enough, you can have more than others, speak louder, and avoid being bullied.

After killing the Tu Dingfang, his authority has been established. I believe that no one will come to provoke and cause trouble before the master returns.

Just as he was wondering whether he would lead the cultivators of Baizhantang to leave, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky. Not far away, a flash of light like a trainee came across the sky, carrying terrifying power and instantly enveloped the entire audience.

A very domineering low voice sounded like thunder.

"How did you be my brother Huo Yuanpo? Dingfang was killed here, but no one wanted to avenge him. It was really embarrassing."

The words had not yet been completely settled. A giant figure was like a burly giant, with a thick beard, and extremely thick and generous Huo Yuan defeated the escape light and surrendered to Yuan's disciples before the cultivators.

"Master Huo"

The cultivators of Yuanpo's party were busy saying goodbye and did not dare to feel unhappy when they were scolded. Especially when they sensed the amazing aura that only the Nascent Soul Cultivator had released by Huo Yuanpo, they lost the courage to squeak more.

Most people bow their heads and say nothing, their expressions full of shame.

Du Suifeng's extremely calm and calm style was passed down from Su Yang, but when he suddenly saw Huo Yuan, the leader of Yuan Score who had already entered the Nascent Soul stage, broke through, he could not remain calm. A feeling of disaster hit him, and he quickly considered how to deal with this sudden crisis.

Huo Yuanpo scolded Yuanpo's more than a hundred golden elixir monks, and immediately set his sight on Du Suifeng. Because of his early-stage Nascent Soul monks, just this "special attention" has already put an indescribable terrifying pressure on Du Suifeng. It felt like he would be slapped into meat sauce by the other party at any time, but he had no choice.

"You killed Dingfang?" Huo Yuanpo said coldly at Du Suifeng without any concealing his fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

At this point, Du Suifeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "It's me, since he sent me a life-and-death battle letter, he should be prepared to die."

Huo Yuanpo was silent for a moment, and snorted coldly, "Do you know what kind of disaster you caused?"

Du Suifeng's forehead oozed a fine sweat bead, and he forced himself to straighten his body straight, and cut the railway line: "Today, everything has inner door rules to follow. Could it be that you have to take action against me regardless of inner door rules."

Huo Yuanpo smiled contemptuously and said, "I won't send you a life-and-death battle letter, because you will definitely not answer, right?"

"I want to be here now, and I will kill you and the three hundred monks behind you here. If you have any last words, please stay."

When Du Suifeng heard this, he couldn't help but burst into anger and said, "If you violate the rules of the inner sect, the elder of the Palace of Zheng will definitely not spare you."

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”

Huo Yuanpo laughed out loudly, pointed his hand at the sky, and said domineeringly: "What can the Palace of Punishment do to me? Soon the entire Wuji Demon Sect will be Huo Yuanpo's pocket. Just kill you ants. Let me see who can stop me today."

After cultivating the second Nascent Soul, Huo Yuanpo had already decided to cut the mess with a quick knife. He took advantage of Qiao Ming's precious time that he had not yet achieved success and swallowed the entire inner sect in one fell swoop, and then carried the general momentum to force Lu Huaian to the palace. As long as the person from Jile Peak could help him at a critical moment as agreed, the Wuji Demon Sect would be with him in the Huo family from now on.

Now, we are walking in front of us, the so-called Baizhantang cultivators, one is to avenge Tu Dingfang, and the other is to establish authority in the inner sect, intimidating the resistance of the monks of the "Divine God Cult" when they merged the inner sect.

When Du Suifeng'er heard this, he realized that something was wrong. He turned around and left without hesitation, and said loudly at the same time: "The brothers from Baizhantang obeyed the orders and immediately fled, and did everything possible to save their lives."

Seeing this scene, Huo Yuanpo couldn't help but admire Du Suifeng's judgment. Indeed, if it were him, in the face of this situation, this should be the best countermeasure.

"It's a pity that if I had not entered the Nascent Soul Stage, I would have allowed you to escape, so thirty or fifty people, but now, don't think about it."

Huo Yuan broke his feet and stood still, and he met the sky with his palms. He suddenly released the unique pressure aura of the Nascent Soul Cultivation. In an instant, it had already covered ten miles of radius.

At this moment, the monks of Baizhantang had flew to the edge of the powerful aura, and were rebounded back by an invisible force, and could not break through at all.

"What are you waiting for? You kill at least one of the other person today. We will forgive you for your cowardly and inaction just now."

Huo Yuanpo did not take action immediately, but ordered the more than a hundred Yuanpo monks behind him.

After receiving Huo Yuanpo's instructions, the Yuanpo's cultivators who were frightened by Du Suifeng rushed out like crazy tigers. For a moment, the magic weapon flashed with scattered light, and magical powers emerged one after another, which made the ten-mile space covered by Huo Yuanpo's pressure aura extremely bright.

This melee occurred extremely suddenly, but the intensity of the battle was extremely fierce. Although the number of cultivators in Baizhantang was almost three times that of the other party, and there were also monsters like Du Suifeng who were capable of killing Tu Dingfang, they had to fight against the pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and their strength must be at least half-dealed.

Therefore, the war started just now, and since the Baizhantang monks were killed by the opponent, and this situation continues.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten cultivators from Baizhantang had died in the aura of pressure. Du Suifeng's eyes were red at this moment, but because he was seriously injured in the battle with Tu Dingfang, his combat effectiveness was at least half of it. At this moment, he was surrounded and killed by four mid-stage Jindan monks. It was already the limit that he could not lose. Why not take out his hands to help others?

Outside the pressure aura released by Huo Yuan, a lightning-like lightning flashed away and approached Wuji Peak.

Su Yang, who had already discovered the melee above Wuji Peak, had a cold murderous intent in his eyes at this moment. The thunder wings behind him were surging, and in a moment he had arrived directly above the pressure aura.

"boom"

A thunderbolt shining with a black golden luster fell from the sky, piercing hard at the top of the powerful aura, piercing a huge crack.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yang, who was wrapped in the thunder battle armor, collided like a comet and rushed into it, turning the crack into a huge and square hole.

"I want to see today, who dares to touch my Suyang people?"

The moment Su Yang flashed into the melee, he took action with no magical powers or sacrificed half of the magic weapon. Every time the thunder wings behind him were striking, a Yuanpo cultivator fell from the air.

After only three or five breathing times, Su Yang actually killed nineteen people in a row, including many mid-stage Jindan cultivators, but he could not withstand the power of a punch that Su Yang had burst out entirely on his body.

This mutation also scared the Yuanpo cultivators who were so excited that they were killed. Who knew whether the killing god who fell from the sky would appear in front of him and punch him in the next moment.

The battle situation was originally in full swing, but gradually subsided.

"Stop, come behind me."

From the moment Su Yang blasted the powerful aura, Huo Yuanpo had focused all his attention on the former, but until Su Yang killed 19 Yuanpo cultivators in a row, he still had not taken action. Until this moment, he ordered the cultivators to stop.

Because of Su Yang's sudden appearance and Huo Yuanbang's order, the melee lasted only a hundred breaths before and after that, it was over.

At this moment, the two groups of people stood on one side, and the strong smell of gunpowder seemed to ignite the sky.

Du Suifeng, who had already expected that today would be unlucky, came to Su Yang's side, and smiled with excitement and excitement in his expression and said in a low voice: "Master, if you go to night for a moment, Baizhantang will be completely gone."
Chapter completed!