The direction of the blood stains on the ground was in the direction of the main peak, Ao Baifeng's heart began to feel a little uneasy, his right hand grabbed the void in the two-foot crack, the fifth-gear fan bone flew out of the air, and Ao Baifeng stepped into the air and flew towards the main peak.

The Dream Spirit also rose into the air, following closely behind.

The two of them flew out not far and saw the corpses of many Quanyang Sect disciples lying on the ground, and at the same time, they clearly heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from the direction of the main peak.

From a distance, there were two groups of foreign disciples fighting with the disciples of the Quanyang Sect, and the disciples of the Quanyang Sect were defeated and retreated, some of them retreated into the main hall, and some of them were trapped in the martial arts arena in front of the main hall.

"It's the Wuyuan faction and the Flying Dragon Peak", Ao Baifeng knew him, and he also fought with the people of the two factions when he snatched the fan bone in the outer mountain of the Quanyang Sect.

I saw that there were seven people from the Wuyuan faction suspended in the air in seven directions, wearing seven different colors of robes, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, all seven of whom were old men over the age of sixtie, each carrying a Xuantie broadsword.

The seven people's dress is still fresh in their memories, and they are the same as the Wuyuan Seven Stars who were cut off by him in the outer mountains of Quanyang Sect, the difference is that these seven people are much older than the Wu Yuan Seven Stars, and their cultivation is also much stronger than the Wu Yuan Seven Stars, they are all Spirit Transformation Nine Realms, and the Wu Yuan Seven Stars at that time were only in the Dagang Realm.

These seven people are the previous generation of Wuyuan Seven Stars of the Wuyuan faction, and they have already been promoted to become the elders of the Wuyuan faction, and they have been in retreat all the year round, and this time they were asked by Wu Yuanyi, the head of the Wuyuan faction, to go out of the customs, the purpose is to take advantage of the fire to rob after hearing that the Quanyang Sect was in trouble, trying to snatch the fan bone obtained by Ao Baifeng in the forbidden land of the outer mountains, which is the artifact 'Jade Sword' in their eyes.

The seven people pulled out the Xuantie wide sword, and there was a sound of thunder and lightning under the dance, only to see that there was thunder and lightning on the sword body, it can be seen that the seven people are all thunder spirit power martial arts cultivators, the seven people have a cruel smile on their faces, hold the sword and point to the middle, and the thunder spirit power on the seven swords surged to the middle, condensing a thunderball in the middle.

The thunderball continued to expand, enveloping many disciples of the Quanyang Sect below, and the eyes of those Quanyang Sect disciples showed despair, they would all die under the bombardment of the thunderball.

"Go die", with a grim shout from the old man in a red robe among the seven people, the seven people held their swords with both hands and slashed hard, and the thunderball smashed down surrounded by thunder light, only to hear a boom, swinging thousands of thunder lights, and the surrounding onlookers of the Wuyuan faction and the disciples of Feilong Peak retreated one after another.

The thunder light dissipated, and the disciples of the Quanyang Sect who were bombarded by the thunder ball were all safe and sound, and above the disciples of the Quanyang Sect floated a huge round scale armor, the scale armor was golden, and there was a large black word 'Wang' on it with a breathtaking ghostly light.

It was the extreme shield that the Heihan King Python clan master gave to Ao Baifeng, and it was thrown by Ao Baifeng at a critical moment to block the thunderball.

The disciples of the Quanyang Sect who were protected by the scale armor looked at the scale armor with a puzzled gaze, and the Wuyuan faction and the disciples of the Flying Dragon Peak who were watching the battle had an incredible expression.

At this time, the faces of the seven people suspended in the air were extremely gloomy, and the old man in red shouted: "It's the one who doesn't have long eyes who dares to take care of the affairs of my Wuyuan faction."

"Me".

A sonorous and angry voice came from the void.

Whether it was the disciples of the Quanyang Sect under the protection of the scale armor, or the disciples of the Quanyang Sect who had retreated into the main hall, they all perked up after hearing this voice, and they heard hope.

"It's the voice of the boss."

"It's the boss who is back, the boss is back."

The haze that shrouded the hearts of the disciples of the Quanyang Sect dissipated, and everyone knew that the Quanyang Sect would be fine, and the desperate ones would become the people of the Wuyuan Sect and the Flying Dragon Peak.

"It's him back", all the foreign disciples present let out a soft exclamation, knowing who the head of the Quanyang Sect disciple was.

At the same time as the sound came, a bright light flashed in the void, and the surrounding air heated up, only to see a huge palm print flying in the direction of the sound, surrounded by flames outside the palm print, and there was a sea of fire floating in the palm of the palm, and the coercion suffocated the seven people.

The Fire Spirit Power Palm Seal is the Seal World Palm that only the Proud White Wind will cast, except for the Long Eyebrow Dao people.

Yin Shi's palm swept by, and the combined strength of the seven people was not able to resist it at all, and they were shocked and vomited blood and fell.

The seven people struggled to get up, looking extremely frightened, knowing that they were definitely not the opponent of Ao Baifeng, and just when they were thinking about how to escape, a round of nine-zhang black sun flew in the sky, and all seven people were stunned.

Suddenly five white lights flashed in the black sun, and five of the seven people splashed a blood mist on their backs, only to see five fan bones penetrate out of the back vests of the five people, and the five people fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Suddenly, the Xuantie broadsword in the hands of the remaining two fell to the ground, and the two of them sat on the ground with their legs limp and their eyes glazed, and at this time a handsome young man appeared in front of the two of them, the new head of the Quanyang Sect, Ao Baifeng.

Ao Baifeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, "When my Quanyang Sect was hit hard, take advantage of my absence to kill my people, damn it", Ao Baifeng's left eye turned the black yang, and the yang origin rushed into the pupils of the two, and the eyes of the two immediately bled and lost their vitality.

These seven people are the strongest among the Wu Yuan faction and the Flying Dragon Peak group, especially the seven people who work together can be compared to the Gathering Law Realm, and Ao Baifeng shot and killed the seven people with an overwhelming advantage, which frightened the rest of the Wu Yuan faction and the Flying Dragon Peak group, and they immediately scattered and fled.

"Leave me behind, illusory shadows", with an angry shout from Ao Baifeng, a fractal and ten phantoms blocked the way of these people.

"Please be merciful to the proud master."

At this time, a man's voice came from behind a hill, and then a figure flew out, it was Xiao Long, the head of Feilong Peak.

From the very beginning, Ao Baifeng felt Xiao Long's existence, and the other party had been secretly watching the battle in secret, and his intention was self-evident, that is, he wanted to come out and reap the benefits of the fisherman when both sides were defeated.

But Xiao Long didn't expect that Ao Baifeng's strength was beyond his expectations, so he came out to intercede for the disciples of Feilong Peak.

Ao Baifeng ignored Xiao Long at all, his right hand slowly raised, a flame in his palm slowly burned, and then his right hand shook it hard, and hundreds of flames spread out with Ao Baifeng's right hand as the center, and the firelight passed through the bodies of the Wuyuan Sect and the disciples of Feilong Peak in a blink of an eye, and the screams were extinguished.

Xiao Long watched as the many disciples of Flying Dragon Peak disappeared in the blink of an eye, and his heart was extremely shocked, and the whole person was directly stunned in front of Ao Baifeng.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless, blame you for being greedy."

Ao Baifeng grabbed his right hand in the air, and a banner of the Quanyang Sect flew into his hand, and Ao Baifeng put the flag in Xiao Long's hand, "Go back and insert the banner of my Quanyang Sect in your Flying Dragon Peak, from now on the Flying Dragon Peak will become a branch of the Quanyang Sect, and I will let the rest of the disciples of the Flying Dragon Peak live."

Xiao Long's eyes were glazed, and he obediently took the banner of the Quanyang Sect and left.

At this time, an inner disciple ran to Ao Baifeng and said, "Master, you can be counted as back, these turtle grandsons pretended to help us rebuild the Quanyang Sect, but they took the opportunity to seriously injure your two friends, you should go and take a look."