Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Previously, when Chu Jingtian said that he was here to deal with Peng Ao, Kong Dongyu, and Juexin, Bei Hong and Wu Lei thought he was too conceited.

After all, these three people have all been famous for a long time.

Even the youngest Peng Ao has achieved today's achievements by stepping on the bones of countless people. Even if it was one-on-one, they didn't have much confidence, but who knew they would be crushed and killed by Chu Jingtian.

"You haven't broken the formation yet?"

Chu Jingtian raised his brows and shouted angrily.

"yes!"

Wu Lei was startled and did not dare to pursue the tone of Chu Jingtian's order, so he quickly bombarded the barrier.

Fortunately, this formation is only a temporary seal. It is not complicated and can be easily broken with brute force.

After the light curtain disappeared, the three people rushed towards the gathering point.

"Hall Master Chu, why do these Demon Sect warriors suddenly appear here?" Bei Hong couldn't help but wonder.

"If my guess is correct, there must be something weird in this Qifeng Mountain, so it attracted these powerful demon sects." Chu Jingtian pondered for a moment before speaking out.

This group of demon warriors come from different forces.

Juexin is the judge of the right path, Kong Dongyu is a casual cultivator of the Demon Sect, and Peng Ao is the young master of Dragon Soul Mountain. The reason why they are gathered here must have a common goal.

The Great Dao Immortal Sect in the previous life also investigated this matter, but all traces in Qifeng Mountain were wiped away, and no one knew what happened here.

"eccentric?"

Bei Hong and Wu Lei looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

But at this time, it was too late to pursue the roots of Qifeng Mountain, and we had to rush back as soon as possible.

According to what Kong Dongyu said before his death, more powerful people from the Demon Sect have arrived at the gathering point.

Chu Jingtian had already discovered that something was wrong with Qifeng Mountain, but they were still stubborn and even thought about going back to the sect leader to complain. When they thought of this, the two of them almost felt regretful, and they even wanted to slap themselves twice!

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Gathering point.

Cui Huan and others were waiting boredly.

The disciples at the entrance of the hall also gathered together, waiting for orders.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

"With the strength of the three of them, they are enough to patrol the entire Qifeng Mountain seven or eight times!"

"Did you really encounter any trouble?"

After waiting for a long time and not returning, several hall masters were also surprised.

Cui Huan frowned slightly.

Unconsciously, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Count the number of people and take the disciples back first!" Cui Huan ordered.

After a while, a great deacon came to report: "Reporting to the hall master, there are a total of two thousand and ninety-one people!"

"Something's wrong!"

Cui Huan's eyes moved, and he immediately looked towards his disciples, warning signs suddenly rising in his heart.

There were only 2,086 disciples participating in the training this time. Suddenly there were five more disciples. Could someone have taken the opportunity to sneak in?

As his heart moved, he suddenly realized that the Archdeacon who reported the number of people to him was actually a face he had never seen before.

"Who are you?"

However, what answered him was the light of a sword.

"Zheng!"

This sword light seemed to poke out from the void. Once it appeared, it was like an eagle striking the sky. It flew across Hengyu in an instant and suddenly appeared in front of Cui Huan.

"There is an enemy attack!"

Cui Huan danced his hands, hugging them in the air, and a stream of clouds drifted, turning into a breeze and blocking his face.

But the sword light was too fast and fierce, and it was a prepared attack. How could Cui Huan block the breeze that he was panicking to parry?

"Bah!"

Coming face to face, the breeze was torn apart by the vastness.

Cui Huan suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and he used all his magic power to retreat suddenly.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he get past the sword?

"Bah!"

Blood splattered.

One arm flew into the air.

"How long will it take if you don't take action yet!"

I saw the great deacon, holding a long sword in his hand and shouting loudly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, five black shadows jumped out from among the disciples.

Several hall masters were all attracted by what happened on Cui Huan's side, but who knew there were still people hiding in the crowd who were keeping silent.

These five people are all very powerful, they have all reached the seventh level, and they suddenly take action. What's more, everyone's eyes were on Cui Huan. Who would have thought that such a change would happen. A burst of screams was heard, and two hall leaders were beheaded in public on the spot.

Except for Bei Hong and Wu Lei who left with Chu Jingtian before, the five hall masters who stayed here to guard the disciples were killed, one was maimed and two were injured!

"who are you?"

Cui Huan's face turned pale and he dragged his stump backwards.

The other two surviving hall masters also hurriedly flew over, staring at each other with wary faces.

As for the disciples who entered the Taoist Hall, they were already so frightened that they could not speak. They were only in the fourth realm, and the battle between the strong men in the seventh realm was like a fight between gods. Even with their momentum, it left them breathless.

"Haha, Cui Huan, you don't recognize me anymore? I've been blinded by you!"

Following the words of the sword-wielding deacon, his appearance suddenly changed, from an ordinary appearance to a tall, one-eyed man with a ferocious face.

"Cao Shaoqing?"

Cui Huan immediately exclaimed.

Cao Shaoqing is the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Demonic Supreme Sect, and has a deep grudge with him.

But after all his thinking, he never imagined that the other party would appear in Qifeng Mountain.

"You actually dare to appear here. Aren't you afraid that our Dao Immortal Sect will find out?"

"Hey, by the time the Dao Xian Sect gets the news, it will be seven or eight days later. We will already be gone by then. What can the Dao Xian Sect do to us?"

Cao Shaoqing pointed his sword with a sneer on his face.

He learned from a map that there was an ancient tomb hidden in Qifeng Mountain. He had been plotting for a long time before he united with Peng Ao, Kong Dongyu and other seven people to start here.

Who would have thought that halfway through the excavation of the ancient tomb, they would encounter the Dao Dao Immortal Sect leading their disciples to practice here.

Cao Shaoqing was a ruthless man, and he decided upon this plan as soon as possible, and prepared to eat him here and enter the Taoist Hall. Originally, when they saw those experienced disciples being mobilized back, they thought the plan was exposed. Who knew that they pretended to be disciples and sneaked into the Taoist hall without being noticed, which led to this scene!

Cui Huan's expression paused, knowing that he was doomed.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Because Bei Hong, Wu Lei, and Chu Jingtian went to Qifeng Mountain for inspection before, and they would be back soon. Even if you are not hostile to the opponent, you can still protect yourself and avoid being completely destroyed in the Taoist Hall.

Seemingly sensing Cui Huan's thoughts, Cao Shaoqing sneered: "Do you think we don't know that three people have entered Qifeng Mountain before? There, Peng Ao, Kong Dongyu, and Juexin have prepared a large formation and are waiting for them. ! Maybe Peng Ao has succeeded by now!"

As soon as these words came out, Cui Huan's expression changed drastically, and the fire of hope in his heart was completely extinguished.

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