The eyes of the five people who came forward fell on the figure behind Fu Hongxue who was killed with a knife.
That figure was the person sent by Wan Yuan just now, and his strength had recently entered Wu Shang Emperor.
But now he was killed by Fu Hongxue, the leader of the four dragons of the Qinglong Society who had just appeared.
Wan Yuan’s face turned gloomy.
Perception of Fu Hongxue's aura, but unable to sense Fu Hongxue's strength.
"This person's strength is half a step beyond the level of transcendence!"
A low voice sounded in Wan Yuan's ears.
Wan Yuan’s expression changed.
He did not expect that Fu Hongxue's strength could transcend the level by half a step. His current strength is only that of the Supreme Emperor.
There is only a small difference between half-step detachment and half-step detachment, but he knows that there is a big difference.
But he was the master of the Ten Thousand Spirits Palace, so he couldn't let his momentum weaken. What's more, the person behind him who made the noise was half a step beyond the level of strength, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed.
"Fu Hongxue, why did you attack me, the people of Wanling Palace, I, Wanling Palace, have not offended your Qinglong Society!"
Wan Yuan stepped forward and said.
“I, the young dragon head, want to enter the Twelve Heavens Palace, but you all have an alliance to turn the Twelve Heavens Palace into your own territory!”
“You are trying to stop me. Will I [Qinglonghui] Shaolong enter the Twelve Heavens Palace for the first time?”
Fu Hongxue took a step forward, and the aura on his body became stronger.
The terrifying pressure swept away towards the five people in front of them.
Suddenly, the five people in front of him felt a huge pressure, and their bodies seemed to kneel down in an instant.
But they cannot kneel. They are the masters of a force. If they kneel, they will lose face.
Resist with all your strength.
But the pressure is mounting.
They are all irresistible.
Crack
Among them, the master of Juetian Valley, Ning Zishuang, had cracks in her knees and blood spurted out.
The body is about to fall to the ground.
At this time
a figure appeared instantly.
The aura on his body exploded, resisting the aura on Fu Hongxue's body, grabbing the five people directly and leaving the coercive area.
“I’ve met the elder!”
Wan Yuan and others bowed to the old man.
The person who came was wearing a black robe and had a cold face.
"Fu Hongxue, this is the Ten Thousand Spirits Palace, Neishan, Elder of the Spiritual Palace, Song Han, are you here just for this little thing?"
"What do you young dragon heads want?" Entering the Twelve Heavens Palace, we can give you tokens, why do you want to kill my disciples of Wanling Palace!"
Song Han looked at Fu Hongxue with cold eyes.
“Tokens, just because you also allocate us [Qinglong Club] Shaolong’s first token!”
"We, the Qinglong Club, can go wherever we want and whatever token we want!"
"Let me see what qualifications you have to issue this token today!"
Fu Hongxue's body The breath changed, and a sword intent condensed on him, locking on Song Han.
“This sword intention!”
Nie Zangdao, the leader of the Hidden Sword Sect, his expression changed with shock the moment the sword intention appeared on Fu Hongxue. He is a practitioner of the sword. The sword intention in Fu Hongxue was very powerful, but when the sword intention appeared in Fu Hongxue's body, the sword intention in his body shrank instantly, and he did not dare to send out the slightest bit.
"Take my sword!"
"Only if you don't die will you be qualified to issue tokens!"
"How presumptuous!"
Hearing Fu Hongxue's words, the one who appeared Song Han's expression changed drastically, his aura exploded, and his half-step transcendent strength burst out instantly.
The five major alliances were formed under his orders.
He was also the one behind the arrangements for the Twelve Heavenly Shrine.
Now that Fu Hongxue is so provocative, how can he not be angry.
"Wanlingtian Poison Palm!"
Song Han soared into the air and struck out with a palm. Black and purple true energy surged out to form a huge palm print and attacked Fu Hongxue.
His palms cover the sky, and poisonous gas fills the air.
This moment.
Everyone’s spirits seemed to become heavy, and their eyelids drooped.
Chi!
At this moment.
Fu Hongxue took out the knife from its sheath.
laugh!
A flash of light. The palm print was instantly split into two and exploded under this blow.
Ah!
A scream followed.
Song Han, who clapped his palm, had his palm cut off by the light of the knife.
The body fell on the ground and looked at Fu Hongxue.
“You!”
But the words haven’t finished yet.
A sword light also appeared between his eyebrows, and the sword light spread to his whole body instantly.
Bang!
Blood surged.
Behind him, Lu Wanxiang and the five others were also attacked by a knife intent, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths at the same time.
The knife is sheathed!
“With such strength, it is really disappointing to dare to control the forbidden area of the Twelve Heavens Palace.”
Fu Hongxue glanced at everyone, turned around and headed down the mountain.
Another place.
The Supreme Demonic Palace.
Inside the main hall.
Pang Ban sat on the large magic chair, his breath surging, and his sharp eyes looked down at a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe.
There were five people standing on both sides of the hall.
It is the five half-step transcendent elders who returned from the original demon gate.
"Pang Ban, you are very talented. I can understand that you want to revive your Taishang Demon Palace, but you Taishang Demon Palace dare to leave the original Demon Sect collectively. This is a disservice to the Original Demon Sect. "Provocation!"
"Come back to the original demon gate with me and apologize to the deputy sect master. Maybe there is still a chance of survival in the Taishang Demon Palace."
The middle-aged man looked at him. Pang Ban, his voice was cold and stern.
Although this Pang Ban is the most outstanding disciple of Taishang Demon Palace.
The talent is also extraordinary. In just a short time, he has entered the realm of the supreme emperor.
Such qualifications are rarely seen even in the original demon sect.
The qualifications are completely comparable to those of the founder of Taishang Demon Palace.
But no matter what, the strength of the Supreme Emperor is really not enough to be seen in the original demon sect.
He didn't pay attention either.
Hear the words of the man in purple robe.
In the main hall, the expressions of the five elders changed.
The name of the person who came was Wen Xian.
A person who has taken a half-step towards transcendence in the past hundred years of the original demon sect.
Although his strength is half a step beyond the realm of transcendence, his combat prowess is almost at the level of transcendence.
The eyes of the four elders couldn't help but look at Palace Master Pang Ban, with worries in their expressions.
Only Qing Guowu looked calm.
Compared to others.
He has sensed the strength of the Palace Master.
Although Wen Xian had taken refuge under the deputy sect leader Zang Tian Sect, received guidance from the deputy sect leader, and had extraordinary combat prowess, he had seen Pang Ban's terror.
He didn’t think Pang Ban would lose.
“Hmph!”
“Wen Xian, this is the Taishang Demon Palace. My Taishang Demon Palace has been separated from the original demon gate. It has nothing to do with the original demon gate. You don’t want it. Too presumptuous!"
Qing Guowu looked at Wen Xian and snorted coldly.
"Yeah!"
Hearing Qing Guowu's words, Wen Xian's eyes fell on Qing Guowu.
"The Taishang Demon Palace is not the previous Taishang Demon Palace. You have been lingering in the original Demon Sect for so many years, why don't you continue to linger?"
Wen Xian's eyes were cold and his tone was colder. It's cold and domineering.
“You!”
Hear Wen Xian's words.
The expressions of the other four elders changed drastically.
The reason why they linger in Taishang Demon Palace is Taishang Demon Palace.
Now the Taishang Demon Palace has a new owner.
They also returned to the Taishang Demon Palace, how could Wen Xian be so insulted. (End of chapter)