"You, you guys who don't know the world's strength!"

"You dare to violate the Guangming Sect. Even if you know where our mountain gate is, you are all here to die."

The two guys who were caught by the Ghost King and the other two were repaired very badly, but they still looked very clever.

"Then I'll send you to death first." The Ghost King was too violent, and as he spoke, he suddenly held his big hands.

Click!

The cervical spine of the two disciples of the Light Sect was directly cut off, and their bodies fell to the ground softly.

These two guys are really a little dying, but they didn't expect that the group of people they met were so cruel.

More than two hours later, Liu Feng took members of the Tianjian and landed in the mountains at the junction of Sichuan and Tibet.

When the two sides gathered, without waiting for the judge and others to speak, Liu Feng said first: "I know you will come here first, and you will definitely find the gate of the Guangming Cult, take action immediately, and jump in directly."

"Okay, the orders of the King of Hell always make me feel excited."

"Hehe, this is the style of our underworld!"

"Walk up and step on the mountain gate of the Guangming Cult."

The underworld masters were so excited that they quickly moved towards the mountain opposite. This was nothing, and there were many underworld elites who were wearing camouflage at this time, and were also lurking in the mountains and forests to move forward.

There are many masters of Guangming Sect, but the underworld doesn’t just fight with you. If you have high martial arts, are you afraid of bullets?

Half an hour later, Liu Feng and others appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Guangming Cult. It was said that it was the mountain gate. This place was just an old stone archway with two big words engraved on the archway, "Guangming!"

"Boss, last time in Africa, you left us a lot of martial arts for us to practice. I practiced the big handprints, let me try the palm power!" Hei Wuchang suddenly came out of the crowd, jumped more than three meters high, and his right hand slapped heavily in the center of the upper part of the archway.

Bang!

It is hard to say how powerful the big black hand, Hei Wuzhang, is. Anyway, a two-inch-deep palm print was photographed in the middle of the stone archway.

With this palm as the center, a net-shaped crack radiated outward, completely breaking the word "light".

"Hehe! Let me try my skills too. I practice the Vajra Fist Art!" The Ghost King strode forward, and his two fists, big as sandbags, kept hitting the pillars of the archway.

In an instant, large pieces of stone chips flew over, and stone pillars nearly one meter five wide were smashed and thundered, even the ground was trembling violently.

"Tsk tsk, the Ghost King's fist is getting stronger and stronger now."

"As long as he smashes this stone archway, I feel like we have to stand backwards."

"Hehe, now we have all entered the level of Huajin. By quantity, in the Western underground world, we can also be considered a golden force, right?"

Bai Wuchang, Pu Dongxia and others looked backwards.

But at this moment, a messy but not heavy footsteps sounded.

Looking around, more than a dozen young men wearing black coarse cloth ran from the corridor inside the stone archway.

"Stop it!"

"Dare you dare to come to the Light Cult to disturb you. Do you think you have lived for a long time?"

"I dare to insult my mountain gate of Guangming, and I will capture you alive and accept the scorching punishment of the holy fire of Light."

The young men ran and shouted. One of them pulled out a short axe from his waist and jumped up, pointing directly at the Ghost King.

Bang!

At this moment, a sound of shaking bows and bullets exploded.

At some point, Liu Feng had the black dragon treasure bow in his hand. A black arrow feather was like a black lightning bolt, and it was nailed into the eyebrows of the young man holding the axe with a puff.

The young man suddenly looked up, and the tip of the black arrow actually penetrated from behind his head.

"Damn it, I really dare to kill our people from the Light Cult."

"Kill them all."

"Never one who dares to break into the Light Cult today can survive."

Bang, bang bang bang bang!

All the disciples of the Light Cult yelled, no one in the underworld responded from beginning to end, and only Liu Feng kept repeating the movement of pulling the bow and shooting arrows.

In less than a minute, all the disciples of the Light Sect who rushed out were shot to death by Liu Feng.

Boom!

Just as Liu Feng collected his bow, the ancient Guangming Archway finally collapsed.

The Ghost King quickly retreated, and large pieces of gravel pressed down, raising a large area of ​​smoke and dust on the hillside, making everyone feel that the ground under their feet is shaking violently.

"Go, continue!"

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Liu Feng waved his hand and led the people to move forward.

Walking forward with a hole in the corridor, walking through several rugged sections, a second archway appeared in front of everyone, but this archway was not made of stone, but wooden, a bit like the village gate made during the ancient war camp.

Unlike the mountain gate of the archway you just saw, there were an old, three young and four people standing on the wooden archway, and there were more than a dozen disciples of the Light Sect wearing coarse cloth and white clothes standing below the archway.

"Stop the person coming!"

"No matter who you are? What kind of force you come from, I will kneel down and admit my mistakes now, and maybe I can still win a whole body for myself."

"You are the first batch of people in the past few decades to break into the Light Cult."

The three young men standing on the archway, with a high expression.

The old man pointed even further, "I am the elder of the Guangming Cult. As my three sons said, no matter who you are, even if you represent the official, you must abide by our rules and kneel down to me."

"Kneel down!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Light Sect under the archway took a step forward at the same time and shouted neatly, with a terrifying momentum.

"What a big tone, even if it means the official, you must abide by your rules?"

Liu Feng sneered: "In China, every mountain, water, every earth and every tree belongs to the country. Everyone must abide by the rules of the country. It is not your turn to become kings."

"It really represents the official."

Elder Zhenshan snorted coldly: "Hmph! Don't put on your official airs with me. If you want to do something, try it. My Guangming Cult has never been afraid of the government in any dynasty."

"Since you don't have any speculation, then... do it!" Liu Feng raised his right hand and fell heavily.

puff!

At the same time, a young man next to Elder Tieshan suddenly fell backwards and shot shocking blood from his right eye.

"Ah! It's a gun, they actually use guns...ah!" Another young man screamed, but then suddenly screamed, and bloody flashed in his eyebrows, and he fell to the back of the archway.

"Damn it, I actually killed my two sons."

The elder Zhenshan was furious and jumped down from the archway, poked out his two old claws and pointed directly at Liu Feng.

puff!

But Liu Feng was faster. At some point, the dark ruler appeared on his right hand. He pulled the trigger without any pause of aiming.

The elder Zhenshan was in the air and was nailed into his heart by a bullet. The so-called elder Zhenshan was actually just the strength of Dan Jin. It was so easy for Liu Feng to shoot and kill a person of such strength.

"No, you bastards! I promise, you all die in the Light Cult, everyone will go on it together and chop them up!"

The last young man on the archway roared hysterically and ordered the disciples of the Light Sect below to take action together.

However, the underworld had already taken the lead. The Ghost King, who had just punched the stone archway, drew a machete from behind and rushed out the first place.

"Ghost King, how about seeing who killed faster?" The gun god Xia Jingwei held the knife in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, and followed closely.

"If you want to play, count me."

"There are too few opponents, what's the point?"

The masters in the underworld are much more powerful than these disciples of the Light Sect. Once the two sides contact, they are not fighting, but slaughtering them in a completely one-sided manner.

The young man standing on the archway looked as if his face turned pale, he clenched his fists with both clenched forcefully, and then let go. After several repetitions, he finally didn't dare to rush out. He turned around and jumped out to the inside of the archway, and shouted: "Wait, you guys wait."

"I have to wait for you, but I don't want to wait for you." The judge suddenly rushed into the inside of the archway and raised his hand and shot him.

puff!

The young man who jumped out of the way, his head was blasted by a bullet before his body landed.

In this battle, except for the two sides saying a few words and wasting some time, it only took a minute to start the battle and declared the end of the battle.

"These people are too weak, right?"

"Didn't it mean that the people of the Light Cult are very powerful? Are there many masters?"

"If the Light Church is at this level, it will only take an hour to destroy them."

The Ghost King and others were obviously very satisfied with killing, but they were despising their opponents.

"These are watchdogs, of course they are not strong enough. If you want to fight the master and continue moving forward, you can meet them." Liu Feng waved his hand with a smile and continued to move forward.

"I'm looking forward to it." The judge responded with a smile and immediately followed.

...

Behind two mountains, there were suddenly sounds of alarm in the underground palace inside the abdomen of the mountain.
To be continued...