Although the strength of the old man surnamed Wang is not strong, he is the head of this group of people, and he thinks about it in his heart, the strength of Xiaoyaomen is not bad, but compared with the Fengyun faction, it is still too far behind. If it weren't for Ye Wuwu and others coming to trouble the Fengyun Sect this time, Xiaoyaomen would have to endure it for at least a few decades.

"If we attack the main attack of Xiaoyaomen, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out! Let's let the three of them attack, we will wave the flag and shout in the back, if they succeed, we can take advantage of the fisherman, if they fail, we will continue to endure for a hundred years!"

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Wang smiled: "Ye Shao is really a young hero, and with this ambition alone, we are impressed by Xiaoyaomen." This time, the three main attackers, we are in the back, if Ye Shao has any orders, I will be on standby at any time. ”

Compromise, Xiaoyaomen reluctantly compromised with Ye Wuwu, of course, this is also the saddest thing in Xiaoyaomen when the genius of Xiaoyaomen does not appear, it can be said that it is the saddest thing in Xiaoyaomen.

"This attack on the Fengyun Sect's headquarters, all of you obey my orders?"

Ye Wuwu smiled evilly.

As soon as he said this, the faces of everyone in Xiaoyaomen changed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, Xiaoyaomen changed from a possible ally to a subordinate, which was too embarrassing for everyone in Xiaoyaomen.

"Anyway, that person doesn't care about our Xiaoyaomen life or death now, and now the only one who can lead us to avenge is this strong young man in front of him, no matter what, if he can take revenge as soon as possible, he is finally worthy of Xiaoyaomen. ”

The old man surnamed Wang thought quickly in his heart.

"Ye Shao, I'm willing to obey orders and be dispatched at any time, as long as Ye Shao doesn't use my Xiaoyaomen as cannon fodder, as long as we can keep the bloodline of Xiaoyaomen and defeat the Fengyun faction, we will obey Ye Shao's orders. ”

The old man surnamed Wang said.

"Very good! Now gather all your masters, and tomorrow we will go to the Bloody Wind and Cloud Sect!"

Ye Wuwu nodded and smiled.

"Bloodbath Storm Faction!"

Wang Ying raised his arms and shouted, he could be said to be extremely disgusted with the Fengyun faction in his heart, if it wasn't for Ye Wuwu's chance, I am afraid he would have died at the hands of the Fengyun faction.

Ye Wuwu's hatred is Wang Ying's hatred, and Wang Ying's feelings for Ye Wuwu have long surpassed the feelings of ordinary friends.

"Bloodbath Storm Faction!"

"Bloodbath Storm Faction!"

......

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen didn't need to call on them at all, the anger lurking in their hearts made them roar loudly, and that kind of passion and enthusiasm also infected Ye Wuwu and the others.

The elder surnamed Wang's face showed a hint of hesitation, and he originally wanted to advise Ye Wuwu to keep a low profile, after all, this is the hinterland of the Fengyun faction, but when he saw the confidence on Ye Wuwu's face, he swallowed the words back to his mouth.

"Why do I think so much, this time I'm here to take revenge, I'm here to wash the bloodbath of the Fengyun faction, let the young man in front of me lead everything!"

"Bloodbath Storm Faction!"

The old man surnamed Wang also raised his arms and shouted.

Within half a day, most of the hundreds of Demon Monarch-level martial artists in the Xiaoyao Gate who had hidden their identities had already arrived, and those who were unable to reach were naturally killed by the masters of the Fengyun Sect.

Riding on the war horse, looking at the hundreds of masters of the Xiaoyao Sect behind him, Ye Wuwu smiled, this time I will give the drunkard a face, and replace the Fengyun faction for his sect!

The morning sun had just risen, and the eastern sky was shrouded in red light, and Ye Wuwu and hundreds of people had already arrived at the foot of Changqing Mountain.

The city gate of the Fengyun faction stands tall, just right to connect the foot of Changqing Mountain, the colorful flags flutter on the city gate, and the three big characters of the Fengyun faction are particularly eye-catching.

"Ye Shao, this Fengyun faction headquarters looks really rich, I want to rob it. ”

Wang Ying smiled evilly, a greedy look flashing in his eyes.

"Uncle Wang, let's do chivalrous righteousness, bloody Fengyun faction, what kind of robbery, we just need to take all the spirit stones in our pockets. ”

Ye Wuwu also smiled, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, this Fengyun faction didn't seem to be so easy to fight.

The eyes of the people in Xiaoyaomen looking at the city gate of the Fengyun faction were full of strong murderous aura, once upon a time, this was the headquarters of Xiaoyaomen, but unfortunately, Xiaoyaomen was defeated, and the headquarters was also occupied by the Fengyun faction.

"The brothers of Xiaoyaomen, go up to a few battles, and say that the bloody Fengyun faction has opened the city gate and came out to fight. ”

Ye Wuwu commanded with a smile.

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, and at the same time rushed out of more than 100 demon monarch-level martial artists to call out the formation.

"The turtle grandson of the Fengyun faction has a kind of opening the city gate and coming out to fight. ”

"Fengyun faction, don't be a shrinking turtle, the masters are here, and they will destroy your Fengyun faction today. ”

"Bloodbath Storm Faction!"

......

The Xiaoyao Gate was excited, and they were crazy shouting at the gate of the Fengyun faction, how arrogant and arrogant they were. Everything is only because of the existence of Ye Wuwu, otherwise, how dare Xiaoyaomen gather at the headquarters of the Fengyun Sect to call the battle, it is completely an act of seeking death.

"They're finally here. It really didn't happen to the old man that these remnants of Xiaoyaomen would dare to come and shout, and this time he would kill them without leaving a piece of armor. Guys, get ready to fight. ”

The Great Elder of the Fengyun Sect said coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

A few salutes suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain, and in this early morning, the Fengyun faction suddenly seemed to be boiling, and countless figures rushed in the mountain.

"The Great Elder has arrived!"

With a shout, more than 100 blue-robed old men surrounded an old man in a yellow robe and quickly walked over.

On the city wall, countless figures suddenly appeared, thousands of people, among them, the demon monarch-level martial artists actually accounted for most of them.

The Yellow-robed Great Elder walked directly from the mountainside towards the city wall, and there were three places at the Fengyun Sect's city gate that led directly to the mountain headquarters.

From top to bottom, condescending, the yellow-robed Great Elder's face was cold, and there was no anger in his eyes.

There are thousands of martial artists on the city wall, including at least a thousand demon monarch-level martial artists, and this strength is really not ordinarily strong. The momentum of the people in Xiaoyaomen was stunned, and compared with the masters of the Fengyun faction, Xiaoyaomen was too weak, and the weakness made the confidence of everyone in Xiaoyaomen quickly eroded.

"Am I wrong? Is this time when we are revived, or are we being wiped out by the Fengyun faction?"

The current head of Xiaoyaomen muttered.

When Ye Wuwu saw the Great Elder, his eyes lit up, Master, this Great Elder has broken through to the peak of the Demon Emperor level, no wonder the Fengyun Sect has the strength to become one of the Nine Great Sects.

"If I had come a few months earlier, wouldn't I have been trampled to death by this guy like an ant? Khan, fortunately I broke through, otherwise, I would have come to seek death. ”

Ye Wuwu shook his head with a wry smile.

"You dare to attack my Fengyun faction headquarters, and eat the courage of the ambitious leopard?"

As the Great Elder spoke, his hooked nose shrugged one after another, and the essence in his eyes flashed, giving people a boundless domineering aura.

"Beyond the strength of the peak of the Demon Emperor-level martial artist. ”

The head of Xiaoyaomen was stunned, with such a strong strength, he was definitely not his opponent.

"Who the hell are you, you dare to attack the Fengyun Sect's headquarters, you must not be a nameless person!"

The Great Elder said knowingly, his eyes swept over Ye Wuwu, Wang Ying, the Xiaoyaomen Gang Leader and a few others, and finally stayed on Ye Wuwu.

Wang Ying stared at the Great Elder of the Wind and Cloud Sect, and the battle intent in his heart surged out, and at this time, he couldn't wait to go up and fight him immediately.

"Ye Shao, do you see it, that old guy is even crazier than you! I really want to whip him hard, when I look at his appearance, I owe him. ”

Wang Ying laughed and laughed, just wanting to provoke the Great Elder.

"Hmph!

The Great Elder's eyes looked at Wang Ying sharply, and murderous aura emerged, and when he looked at it, he only felt uncomfortable,

"He's so strong, it doesn't seem that I can deal with him, only a perverted genius like Ye Shao can fight with him. ”

Wang Ying also has self-knowledge and thinks in his heart.

"Who is Ye Wuwu?"

The Great Elder asked in a deep voice.

"Your grandfather is here. ”

Ye Wuwu replied unceremoniously.

"You, how can this be reasonable!"

The Great Elder didn't expect Ye Wuwu to speak so politely, he was simply a scoundrel, and he was choked up by what Ye Wuwu said for a while.

"Haha!"

Wang Ying and the others all burst into laughter, and when they saw the Great Elder of the Fengyun Sect making a fool of themselves, everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect also laughed wildly.

"Ye Wuwu, more than two years ago, our Fengyun Sect didn't kill you, let you live until now, I didn't expect you to be unappreciative and kill my Fengyun Sect headquarters with the remnants of Xiaoyaomen. Do you think it's possible for you to win?"

The Great Elder said coldly.

Obviously, in the eyes of the Great Elder, as long as the drunken madman did not come, it was not enough to see at all, and he did not put the people of Xiaoyaomen in his eyes at all.

And Ye Wuwu is different, many Demon Monarch-level elders of the Fengyun Sect are planted in his hands, and no one even knows how strong he is, but one thing is certain, he is definitely a genius in Linyu City to surpass the drunken maniac, and the speed of his skill progress is superb.

"You are the Elder of the Wind and Cloud Sect, I am fortunate to be lucky! You Wind and Cloud Sect did not kill me a few years ago, if you want to blame, blame you for not being capable. The character of the master is revenge, if you want to kill me, I will send you to hell together. Come on, come and let a few masters make my Uncle Wang enjoy it too!"

Ye Wuwu tilted his head and said angrily, his tone was crazy, even if he was a drunken maniac, he was not as good as him.

Wang Ying jumped down from his horse: "Ye Shao, you still know what my uncle thinks, there are so many enemies, but my heart is itchy, and I can't wait to fight." ”

The Great Elder thought about it for a while, and then had an idea in his heart, the real master of the other party was on Ye Wuwu's side, and although the renegade Wang Feng had reached the middle stage of the Demon Monarch level, his strength was basically negligible. And Ye Wuwu's strength, on the surface, even the Great Elder is difficult to see, only knowing that the strength is very strong.

"It's better to send a few elders to test their strength first, knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles. ”

The Great Elder's eyes looked at one of the blue-robed elders with four stars on their shoulders.

Wang Ying had already walked to the open space in front of the city wall, and shouted: "The grandsons of the Fengyun faction, if you are not convinced, who will fight with me." ”

"Great Elder, this damn clamoring guy, if I go to deal with him, I will definitely let him know what the strength is beyond the peak of the Demon Monarch level. ”

The blue-robed old man took the initiative to ask for battle.

I don't know when, outside of Ye Wuwu and the others, tens of thousands of martial artists are looking forward from afar, among them, many of them are ordinary gangs of the Fengyun faction, of course, there are also masters of the other eight major sects. The Nine Great Sects have always been at odds with each other for turf, and these people are naturally waiting to see the jokes of the Fengyun Sect.

After the Great Elder nodded, the blue-robed elder jumped directly from the tall city gate and landed directly in front of Wang Ying.

Ye Wuwu stretched his waist, and a lazy expression appeared on his handsome face, even if it was a bloody Fengyun faction, there was no need to rush this matter, let Wang Ying try his skills first!

"Four-star elder of the Fengyun Sect, what a big battle!"

Wang Ying asked with a squint.

"Even if you know each other, as a traitor to the Fengyun faction, you have only one way to die against me!"

The old man snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, what a big breath, I'm no longer the little worship I was at your mercy back then!

Wang Ying was not afraid, stood with his hands in his hands, the momentum on his body gradually rose, and the dust around him was flying for a while.