This group of people were the Heavenly Pavilion elders who lived in seclusion on the nearby Heavenly Mountains.

They have never participated in the battle at the border pass, this time it was the invitation letter that the Zeyun brothers personally brought back Yang Mo, so why didn't they go down the mountain?

Seeing these people, Han Wei finally panicked in his heart. Unlike the Separation Pavilion, there are more than one transcendent in the Heavenly Pavilion.

Over the years, Tiange has not asked about earthly matters, and has recuperated his energy, and no one knows how powerful it is now.

"The Brown family, leading the troops to knock on the pass, all the people of my Dragon Kingdom will not stand idly by, let alone my Heavenly Pavilion? But don't worry, we will only come to meet you for a while, and we will not take your life. Array, see how far we are from the detached. Elder Heng said in a loud voice.

Several elders responded, and they scattered one after another, surrounding the Chengqiu Mountain formation.

"Okay, then I'll show you how many dishes you have. Han Wei snorted coldly and drove the snow bear into the formation.

There was no detachment among these people, but it made him feel a lot more at ease.

Fighting for the country? He didn't believe Elder Heng's nonsense. It must have been Sishang and Yang Mo who pulled down their faces to invite, and there were no detached people, which means that the faces of these two people are not big enough.

Moreover, the Heavenly Pavilion has appeared, and there should be no other backhand from the Fire Pavilion, and if the formation is broken, he will be equivalent to escaping.

As for Yang Mo behind him, he couldn't beat him, but if he wanted to run away, could he stop him?

After three hours of scuffle, with injuries on both sides, Han Wei finally rushed out of the formation and headed north.

Ahead, there is no one to intercept again, he Han Wei is still alive, the whole army of the Fire Pavilion is dispatched, Yang Mo temporarily breaks through, and he still can't help him!

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Yang Mo's reward for us. This battle is a rare opportunity for us, and I hope that a few of you brothers can have some insight and take that step. The troubled times have begun, and no one can stay out of the matter, and there is not much time left for us. Elder Heng let out a long sigh.

They didn't appear to kill Han Wei by consuming, but just to find an opportunity to take that step with the help of the battle with the transcendent.

Han Weice raised the whip, so unhappy. In the vast desert, no one can take his life anymore.

What if you lose so many brothers? It's not that you can't die? What can Yang Mo do if he takes that step? It's not that he can't kill himself?

Keeping saying that it's not to kill me, or because you're too weak?

You have suffered heavy losses, but you have also torn the fig leaf of your Dragon Empire. After going back, the first thing I did was to declare the world, the Dragon Empire could not even protect the border gates, and it could not even send out the transcendent powerhouses, so what qualifications did it have to call itself an empire?

When the time comes, I am afraid that all parties will attack it en masse, and powerful kingdoms will be ready to fight for the name of the empire. I will also come with another army, and I will step on it with iron hooves!

Han Wei's mind was calculating what he would do in the next month, or even a year or two. He wants to get back the family turmoil and the loss this time from the Dragon Empire.

He thought deeply, but did not notice that the surroundings had dimmed, and by the time he reacted, it was already dim, and there was no daylight.

"Brown Hanwei, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Jiang Mu sat on the yellow flower wood chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Han Wei from afar.

"It's another hairy boy, making such a big move, it proves that you are very powerful?" Han Wei snorted coldly.

Young faces have seen too much, and they all have visual fatigue.

"Do you mean I'm young, or are they young?" Jiang Mu snapped his fingers.

Two whirlpools appeared on the sand, and two people emerged from the sand.

Both of them had white hair and were dressed in ancient attire, exuding a strong aura of detachment and death.

"Hell Reaper, are you a Hell Walker? Isn't Hell Walker dead? How can you control Hell Reaper?" Han Wei's voice was filled with desperation.

The Grim Reaper, the corpse of a transcendent being, is buried underground for hundreds of thousands of years without decaying, hence the name. Both the East and the West want to allow these dead men to be able to function and reappear on the battlefield for their own use.

However, many forces invested a lot of manpower and material resources, but they all ended in failure, and only two people succeeded. One is from the Alien Research Laboratory, and the other is from the Dragon Empire, known as the Hellwalkers.

Legend has it that the Hellwalker is able to control five Hellish Reapers' Grim Reapers, and is nearly invincible.

It was precisely because he was so powerful that he was jointly assassinated.

Since then, the Hellish Reaper has never been seen again, and the Hellwalker's legacy has been severed...

"A hundred years ago, the Hellwalker died, but I am a new Hellwalker. Han Wei, do you really think that Yang Mo can't kill you? Do you really think that those people along the way are not your opponents?" Jiang Mu asked rhetorically.

"They wouldn't have been able to kill me without you. Han Wei opened his mouth domineeringly, but his body retreated again and again.

"Perhaps, but don't you think you'll have an easy escape? Your head is a great gift from the Blood Demon King. ”

Jiang Mu waved his hand, and the two Hell Death Reapers, like meteors, moved towards Han Wei.

This time, he Jiang Mu did not come to help, but to grab credit. The head of the Brown family is worth a thousand gold, and it is enough to help him win the throne.

Run!

Han Wei once again chose to flee the policy, but when he turned around, he saw Yang Mo with a horizontal knife.

After the confrontation, he knew that he could no longer escape.

Yang Mo just blocked his steps, and after the hellish god of death caught up, Yang Mo retreated and left the battlefield.

"Yang Mo, is this the Lihuo Pavilion? In the end, you don't have to rely on others to help? Haha, even if you kill me, it won't prove that you are strong, but it will prove that you are not as strong as other border passes. Hanwei let out a desperate roar.

He is going to die, and he will not let Yang Mo feel better, he will use his life to tell everyone. Lihuo Pavilion has declined, and there is no strength to protect the border passes.

"Do you really think I can't kill you? Do you really think you can suppress the fire in your body? I admit, I can't keep you, but I can keep chasing you. I, Yang Mo, can flee thousands of miles, or I can chase and kill thousands of miles. I don't believe you can really escape from my grasp. You're old, and that's a fact you can never change. ”

Yang Mo spoke, stopped looking at the battlefield, and walked towards Jiang Mu.

Let Jiang Mu come, just in case, but also to give this friend a big gift. The world is in chaos, and the Dragon Kingdom is also in chaos, not just the Lihuo Pavilion. Jiang Mu's position is in jeopardy, but if Brown Hanwei's head is brought back, no one will be able to shake his position.

Even if there is civil strife one day, no one will be able to shake his position as the young master.