Since then, Zhang Hui has also been secretly investigating the matter, and it was not until later that he found out that the mission many years ago was because a traitor leaked his father's course of action, and that traitor was still his father's most trusted subordinate, and in the end, that person was chased and killed by him for most of the Heavenly Demon Domain, and he was seriously injured before he was killed, and the force behind the traitor seemed to be faintly related to Yaoyue.

It wasn't until a few days ago, when Wang Peng said before he died, that he completely understood that the initiator of all this was the father of the seemingly kind young man in front of him, Zhu Yaohuan!

"You said that old thing, the bones are hard, my father smashed the bones of his whole body piece by piece, and he refused to take refuge in our Yaoyue, it's a pity, a strong man in the four heavens of the Spirit Breath Realm, but in the end he was torn to pieces by a group of wild dogs, do you say, Gang Master Zhang?" Zhu Nian pursed his lips, and then sighed long, with a smile on his face, and said softly.

Hearing this, Zhang Hui's body tightened suddenly, his fists were clenched, blood dripping down, his eyes were suddenly covered with bloodshots, and his voice was as hoarse as the evil spirit in the depths of the Nine Shadows, "Happy New Year, I will not destroy your family in this life, I Zhang Hui swears not to be a person!"

"Destroy me and wish the family to be full?" Zhu Nian suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke, and said lightly, "Old thing, for so many years, Yaoyue has given you many opportunities to the Sky Wolf Gang, since you are as obsessed as your damn father, today, I will send you to see him." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and smiled, as if he remembered something again, "Oh, yes, you may not see it, because your father was torn to pieces by a pack of wild dogs." ”

"New Year's Wishes!"

At the time of Zhu Nian's words, Zhang Hui's pupils suddenly became blood-red, and the true yuan on his body was surging wildly, and the mountains and forests, which were originally quite calm, suddenly had a gust of yin wind blowing, and the yin wind carried a whistling sound, and in an instant, the originally gray sky was covered with dark clouds.

"Click!"

Above the black oppressive sky, the silver snake flickered, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and the sound of the explosion rippled endlessly in the mountains, and the aftermath lingered.

Under the mountain forest, there is a figure whose whole body is wrapped in blood-red mist, in the mist, Zhang Hui seems to have fallen into the devil, at this time, on his face, the blood vessels of blue and red, like maggots, slowly rolling, the pupils have lost black and white, and in the blood-red eyes, there is a faint black gas surging, and his long gray hair, at this moment, suddenly became scarlet, the wind blows, is to blow the long hair scattered, when walking slowly, the breath around the body surges, even the flowers and plants on the ground, it seems to have become a little yellow。

Seeing Zhang Hui's changes like this, Zhu Nian's body suddenly tightened, and now the momentum on Zhang Hui's body made him feel a little jealous, and when Zhang Hui, who seemed to have crawled out of Shura purgatory, walked slowly towards him, he retreated again and again, and a fear that could not be concealed finally appeared on his plain face, "You...... What are you doing?"

"Happy New Year, today, is your death period, no one can save you!" Zhang Hui, who was shrouded in blood mist, hissed angrily.

As Zhang Hui's shouts fell, his body slowly leaned forward, and then the soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, and a red blood shadow shot towards Zhu Nian.

Seeing Zhang Hui, who was suddenly in trouble, standing in place for the New Year's celebration, he was stunned, and suddenly he woke up, and then the faint true yuan began to loom, the feather fan in his hand swung violently, and the soles of his feet also stepped on the ground, and then rushed away at Zhang Hui.

Looking coldly at the Zhu Nian who rushed with a ferocious energy, as Zhang Hui expected, the latter's strength had been promoted to spiritual breath, and the breath was stable, obviously it had been promoted for a long time, but it was also spiritual breath, and under this trick, Zhu Nian would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Blood Clutches!"

Zhang Hui's heart shouted, the true yuan of heaven and earth in the mountains and forests rushed to his palm, this blood demon clutch was seriously injured back then, unintentionally obtained in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, ranked Kun Yuan first, but the exercises do not seem to be complete, every time it is performed, it takes a lot of true yuan and blood qi, true yuan loss, it is not difficult to recover, but blood and gas loss, not only needs a long period of rest, but also needs the corresponding elixir assistance to recover.

When the Heaven and Earth True Yuan frantically surged towards Zhang Hui's palm, in front of his palm, a dark red handprint three times the size of his palm slowly condensed, and on the handprint, there was a faint trace of black qi lingering on it.

Feeling that the true yuan in his body was about to be exhausted, the corner of Zhang Hui's mouth raised a solemn smile, and then his palm was pushed violently, and in the palm of his hand, the palm print, which was already ten times the size of a normal adult man's palm, was slammed down against Zhu Nian.

Where the palm print passed, the grass and trees on the ground instantly turned into a pile of dead grass, and from a distance, even the space was slightly distorted.

Looking at the palm print that rushed to his face, Zhu Nian's body rushed away, and he slammed it, he didn't believe that Zhang Hui was promoted to Xuanyuan, and the only reason why he could explain the release of his true yuan, Kunyuan martial arts!

There was a shock in his heart, and the corners of Zhu Nian's mouth twitched again and again, this year, have Kun Yuan's martial arts been overflowing? You know, as the son of the Great Elder Yaoyue, the highest-level martial arts he cultivated were only Xuanyuan Triple, and that was secretly taught to him by his father, unless it was an emergency, otherwise, he would not dare to use it no matter what.

Obviously, now the power of Zhang Hui's martial arts has far exceeded the range he can bear, and he does not dare to hesitate at the moment, the true yuan in his body is surging, and the true yuan is pouring into his hand, and the true yuan is pouring into the feather fan, and the faint milky white light is faintly flickering.

"Remnant Clouds!"

Looking at the palm print, Zhu Young exhaled, moved his left foot slightly, retreated half a step, leaned slightly, in the body, the majestic true yuan, is surging towards the feather fan, and then slowly raised the feather fan, dancing wildly, in an instant, a milky white afterimage, constantly emerging in the air, and finally, gradually in front of it, forming a thin layer of white light mask.

As soon as the two came into contact, there was a moment of dead silence in the air, and in the next second, a thunderous sound like thunder suddenly exploded in the mountains and forests.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a violent sound, and then the sound of broken glass drifted into everyone's ears, there is no doubt that the light mask of the New Year will not be stopped.

The piercing voice came into his ears, and Zhu Nian was about to get his gaze, and hurriedly projected away, looking at the filamentous cracks on the mask, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and on his pale face, there was suddenly fear welling up, "Father, save the child!"

"Hey. ”

Not far away, the voice of an old man's sigh came out, and immediately where the sigh came from, there was a gray figure that shot sharply, "Zhang Hui fell into the Demon Dao, Yaoyue everyone, should attack it in groups!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hui's body suddenly tightened, although the old man's voice was a little unfamiliar, but when he saw the full moon on the old man's chest, he gasped a few heavily, and the cold voice floated out from between his clenched teeth.

"Best wishes!"

The old man who arrived was none other than Yaoyue Great Elder Zhu Yaohuan, who had been following the team until he sensed a coercion comparable to the middle stage of spiritual breath, and then quickly walked towards the mountain, but fortunately, he arrived in time, and Zhu Nian was not injured.

Seeing the blood-red palm, Zhu Yaohuan shook his head slightly, and immediately walked to Zhu Nian's side, slowly raising the right fist of Zhen Yuan, as if with a random punch, the red handprint was shattered into a sky of light and shadow, and scattered in all directions.

The light and shadow dissipated, everything returned to the same as before, and the New Year was even more relieved, standing in place, panting heavily.

"Zhang Hui, you are too vicious. Zhu Yaohuan waved his hand, signaled Zhu Nian to retreat, and then walked forward slowly, saying lightly.

Zhang Hui looked at Zhu Yaohuan, who was walking slowly towards him, and glanced at the mine behind him without a trace, he only hoped that Hua Xi could speed up now, otherwise, he was afraid that both of them would be in the Falling Heavenly Demon Mountain Range today.

"I'm sorry, I wish Yaohuan you dog offal, you deserve to tell me this?"

smiled coldly, because the martial arts were shattered by Zhu Yaohuan, Zhang Hui's face was also without the slightest blood, and the abnormalities on his body were slowly fading, but it could be clearly found that between his hair, there was clearly a little whiteness.

"Where is the ore vein?" Raising his eyes slightly, the old man was not angered by Zhang Hui's abusive words, and said calmly.

"Dog offal, in your mother's belly. Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Hui said with a cruel smile.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I don't know what to do. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yaohuan's face still did not change, and his steps forward were slow, and then he squinted his eyes slightly, and sensed for a moment, suddenly, his body was stunned, his gray beard trembled slightly, and after taking a light breath, he once again returned to his previous expression, and then turned his head and said lightly, "Nian'er, inform Yaoyue that you will immediately send heavy troops to the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, and this will become the second Yaoyue City!"

As soon as Zhu Yaohuan's words fell, Zhu Nian Huo Ran raised his head, looked at the former with red eyes, his throat rolled, and he said tremblingly, "Father... You mean, there's really ...... down there. Is there really a vein of the Flame Demon Crystal?"

"Well, and the True Yuan of Heaven and Earth here is extremely rich, maybe there is also the Flame Demon Crystal Emperor. Zhu Yaohuan glanced at Zhang Hui behind him, then nodded lightly and said.

"Flame Demon Crystal Emperor!"

"This matter is very important, please ask the city lord to come in person, in case there is a hint of wind, the Sword Alliance will inevitably raise a large number of troops, after all, the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range is the boundary line set by the adults above, and no one has the right to take it for themselves. Nodding slightly, Zhu Yaohuan's face was also the first time that there was a touch of fluctuation.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Zhu Nian's face also showed a touch of solemnity, nodded, and then pointed at Zhang Hui, and said coldly, "Father, what should he do?"

"Many years ago, his father died at my hands, and today, I will make a conclusion and reunite them. Turning his head slowly, Zhu Yaohuan raised his eyes slightly, and then his gaze froze, and his wrinkled face also swelled with a cold color.

Hearing this, Zhang Hui's body suddenly tightened, he was not afraid of death, but once he died, the mine behind him would be completely exposed to the sight of everyone in Yaoyue, and at that time, Hua Xi at the bottom of the mine would be able to break out again with the unshakable strength that was like a mountain before, otherwise, the only way to wait for Hua Xi was death.

"Old thing, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely wash your Yaoyue City in blood!" Looking at Zhu Yaohuan who was slowly approaching him, Zhang Hui couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and immediately scolded angrily, hoping to delay the arrival of death and buy more time for Hua Xi behind him.