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Blood dried up, lava filled the ground, and a scorching wind swept over the mountaintops.

Cold!

Bone-chilling cold.

Even though the magma was emitting a terrible wave of heat, everyone still felt the coldness rushing from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Sword Furnace!

With heaven and earth as a furnace, refine the strongest sword in the world.

The blade of the sword is red, and the mountains and rivers can be broken,

There are hundreds of swords, with a devastating sword aura, hovering and raging in the air.

Ling Zifeng stood in the center, his expression was hideous and indifferent, tens of thousands of lives were the balance of the battle of Dingding.

No one loses, and no one wins.

Blood spilled from the corners of his lips, slashed across his chin, and dripped down the placket of his clothes, but in the hot lava below, not even a spark could splash.

The black dust and smoke covered the sky, and the magma flowed for thousands of miles, and the eyes were all red, quickly devouring everything around them.

The entire southwest will be completely wiped out in this man-made disaster, whether it is grass and hills, or **** creatures, they will be buried in the sea of fire.

"Crazy, this is a madman. ”

The Soul Sect stood in the void, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he cursed Ling Zifeng angrily.

This sword furnace destroyed the entire southwestern territory of Kyushu.

The one-eyed demon clan has been planning for more than 10 million years, and finally waited for the opportunity for the major sects in the Xuan Domain to take care of themselves, and used the power of the clan to conquer the land of Kyushu, but now it was completely destroyed by Ling Zifeng.

"Soul King, what should I do?"

"Without the Dark Magic Gold, how can we calm the anger of the clan elders. The Heavenly Dragon King stared at Ling Zifeng with blank eyes, no longer with the same vigor as before.

As the king-level leader of the One-Eyed Demon Clan, he knew very well what the reason for attacking the land of Kyushu was.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Damn the Dark Devil Gold, damn Ling Zifeng, damn ......"

"It's all a bunch of rubbish, what do I want you to do......"

The Soul Sect was depressed, and the Heavenly Dragon King's voice made him find an outlet, and scolded a group of people around him with a bloody head.

In the entire land of Kyushu, it is currently known that there are abundant black magic gold derivatives in the southwest territory.

Ling Zifeng's sword furnace completely destroyed the valleys and rivers in the southwest territory, not to mention, the earth's leylines were also completely destroyed.

I'm afraid that those black magic gold will all turn to ashes at this moment, even if they capture the land of Kyushu, what is the use, it is not in vain.

Not to mention the failure of the mission, the black magic gold has also been lost, and the other clansmen may have nothing to do when they go back, but they are more than a dozen commanders, and they are afraid that they will not have a good life when they go back.

The anger of the patriarch must be a figure like them who has a face in the clan to be qualified to bear it, but as a result, they may not be able to bear it.

Damn Ling Zifeng,

It's all because of this guy.

Such an inconspicuous little person completely ruined their plans.

"The old man really regrets it!"

"I should have slaughtered this little bastard in the first place, let him survive, and finally caused a big disaster, and now it's too late to regret it......" The Soul Sect looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes were full of sorrow, and his heart was so entangled that his intestines were blue.

But no one responded to him, and the Soul Sect turned his head and looked back with some displeasure, only to see that this group of guys were looking at each other, as if the old monk had settled down.

"Humph!"

The Soul Sect snorted dissatisfied, turned around and stopped talking.

The eyes of the other dozen or so thrones were full of sneers, just now the Heavenly Dragon King was scolded so much that he didn't say anything, and even they were taken and scolded.

They are at the same level as each other, but the Soul Sect is in the position of the Great Commander, and he is in charge of this trip, so they can only endure it when they are scolded.

But they're not stupid.

I haven't forgotten the lessons of the past, and if I speak out again, it won't be a stupid poke and poke to send the bastard of the Soul Sect as a target to vent.

Besides.

If they go back this time, they don't know if they will die or not, but the Soul Sect is dead.

Burying the tens of millions of sons of the one-eyed demon clan, ruining the 10,000-year plan of the clan, the black devil gold was buried in the sea of fire and destroyed.

This crime is enough to make the Soul Sect die 10,000 times.

As the so-called husband and wife are birds of the same forest, they fly separately when disaster comes.

What's more, they have no blood relationship with the Soul Sect, and they are still colleagues who compete with each other and suppress each other. To put it mildly, they're not even friends with each other.

In this sensitive period, they still obeyed orders, did not fall into the well, and took the opportunity to harm the Soul Sect, which was already very righteous.

This,

Yan Wuhen also understands very clearly that someone must carry this black cauldron of defeat in this battle, and he, the leading general, is the most suitable person.

Those clan elders and patriarchs will never admit that this is because of their miscalculations, let alone admit that this expedition is a mistake, so if he doesn't carry the black cauldron, who else can carry it.

The black magic gold is the lifeblood of the one-eyed demon clan, and the places where the black magic gold is contained above the Xuan Domain have been trampled under their feet, and the rich territory of the black magic gold is under the leadership of the major super sects of the human race, and the strength of their clan does not dare to fight with the Xuan Domain super sect that shows the carriage and horses.

And they are in the next big game of chess, if this game of chess can be successful, then the situation of the entire Xuanyu Soul for a thousand years will be broken, and the major super sects will kill each other, and then it will be the time for their one-eyed demon clan to reap the benefits.

And this conquest of the land of Kyushu is to use the black magic gold here to add enough heavy chips to this chess.

But now,

All this is ruined, as long as he returns to the Xuan Domain, the angry clan elders are afraid that they will tear him to pieces and still hate him.

"No way!"

"I can't die, this ending should never happen to me. ”

The Soul Sect thought fiercely in his heart, I must not die, once I die, my children, my family, and my people will all be ravaged by those angry people in the clan, becoming their domestic slaves, slaughtered and humiliated.

What am I going to do?

The Soul Sect looked at the bleak sky, his thoughts racing like lightning, he had to find a way out of this crisis.

And here the damned are dead, and the undeserving are dead.

But no one could turn him around, and the twelve commanders behind him were definitely out of the way at the moment.

And on the side of the land of Kyushu that stood on the opposite side of them, hundreds of thousands of people died, and the people who survived would definitely not be used by him, and Ling Zifeng would not be able to give him a chance to take advantage of it.

"That's right!"

"How did I forget about this man!"

A fine light crossed the eyes of the Soul Sect, and the meaningful eyes slowly fell on Yan Wuhen's body, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if a wolf was staring at his prey.

Naturally, the others also noticed the eyes of the Soul Sect, but they didn't understand a little, at this time, what did the Soul Sect mean!

Taking Yan Hentai as a prey, I'm afraid that people will laugh out of their big teeth when they say it, is this a special prey, this is simply a lion, a murderous lion, and the person who died under his claws can almost be described as innumerable.

Not to mention the Soul Sect, even if the ancestor of the Soul Sect came, he didn't dare to take Yan Wuhen as a prey.

And here the damned are dead, and the undeserving are dead.

But no one could turn him around, and the twelve commanders behind him were definitely out of the way at the moment.

And on the side of the land of Kyushu that stood on the opposite side of them, hundreds of thousands of people died, and the people who survived would definitely not be used by him, and Ling Zifeng would not be able to give him a chance to take advantage of it.

"That's right!"

"How did I forget about this man!"

A fine light crossed the eyes of the Soul Sect, and the meaningful eyes slowly fell on Yan Wuhen's body, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if a wolf was staring at his prey.

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