Outside of the Feather Sect.

On the flat ground, hundreds of masters, led by Qiao Wu, stood here.

These people's faces were indifferent, their bodies revealed a strong killing intent, the blades had already been unsheathed, with a grim and cold glow, they were ready to rush in at any time and slaughter on a large scale.

"Hand over Ye Chen, otherwise, you will be killed!"

At this time, in the void, an angry roar spread far away, resounding throughout the entire imperial city.

"Killing a Ye Chen, he dispatched all the masters of the Sifang Pavilion, Qiao Pingtian is really domineering. ”

The crowd frowned, these masters were full of killing intent, they came this time, it was definitely not a demonstration, they really wanted to kill people, they wanted to kill Ye Chen.

Qiao Wutian, the killing intent has been decided.

"It's ridiculous that a bunch of barking vicious dogs dare to be embarrassed here. ”

In the distance, an indifferent voice came, not very loud, but extremely clear to everyone's mind, extremely harsh.

Their eyes turned in unison, and in an instant, the crowd saw a figure slowly walking out of the Feather Sect.

This figure was slightly thin and not burly, but everyone's eyes were full of admiration, and their breathing was involuntarily much heavier.

Qiao Pingtian's face was gloomy, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would lead hundreds of masters to besiege the Yuhua Sect, Ye Chen, and dare to walk out alone, and moreover, he also insulted them as a group of vicious dogs.

The madman Ye Chen is really domineering and has no timidity.

"Ye Chen, you killed my own son, this time, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces to set an example. Qiao Pingtian stared at Ye Chen, his voice full of viciousness.

Hundreds of Sifang Pavilion masters stepped out at the same time, and that terrifying killing intent enveloped the heavens and the earth like a tsunami, pressing on Ye Chen's body, trying to force him to comply.

Boom!

The ancient killing intent bloomed on Ye Chen's body, and the blood swept through the air, completely annihilating that killing intent.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend people, if Qiao Wutian and Qiao can't do harm to me, how can I take their dogs' lives, do they want to shout at me and kill me, should I stand still and kill them?" Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, his eyes looked at the many masters in the void, and he was still calm and calm.

"However, I really didn't expect that the person in charge of the dignified Quartet Pavilion would be so shameless, it was clearly his own business, and he would abuse his private power, no wonder he would give birth to two waste sons, the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked. Ye Chen said lightly, so angry that Qiao Pingtian's heart trembled violently, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Kill!"

A low cry came out of Qiao Pingtian's mouth, and suddenly, a chill filled the void, and hundreds of masters swept at the same time, and all kinds of martial arts light seemed to pierce the sky.

However, at this moment, a ray of blood fell from the sky.

That bloody light is a sword, a bloody sword.

Seeing this blood sword, the coldness on Ye Chen's face became even stronger, although the Sifang Pavilion was strong, his Feather Transformation Sect was not weak at all.

At the beginning of the siege, led by Fang Han, more than ten prominent families in the imperial city were gathered, and the power was amazing, and even the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect also participated, with a large number of people, reaching thousands, and all of them were powerful people.

That time, the Feather Transformation Sect was in a predicament and did not dare to rush and kill at will, because Fang Han was using the banner of the Moon God Clan to clamp down on the Feather Transformation Sect and trap the Feather Transformation Sect in injustice.

But now, the Sifang Pavilion's siege of the Feather Sect was just to kill Ye Chen, and it was a simple grudge against the forces.

In this case, why didn't the Feather Sect dare to rush and kill, why did it still be timid?

In fact, just as Ye Chen expected, seeing a blood sword, Ye Chen knew that Hua Haoqiong was coming.

"Stop!"

Qiao Pingtian suddenly drank it, causing everyone to stop.

Everyone's eyes all looked over and turned in the direction of the blood sword, where a gloomy figure stood in the void and walked slowly.

This person exuded a cold aura all over his body, and with a fingertip, he held the blood sword in his hand, and the blood rose to the sky, giving people a feeling of suffocating death.

"Hua Haoqiong, you are finally willing to come out. ”

Qiao Pingtian stared at the figure in front of him, raised his head, burst out with a sense of pride, and sneered: "Today, I led many masters to come, the purpose is very simple, to hand over Ye Chen. ”

If it was a few years ago, Qiao Pingtian would not have dared to be so arrogant when he saw Hua Haoqiong, but now it is different, he has taken charge of the Sifang Pavilion, and his power is huge, so he is naturally not afraid of Hua Haoqiong's ferocity.

Hearing this, I saw Hua Haoqiong's eyes indifferently glance at Qiao Pingtian, the blood sword in his hand was still whispering, the blood-colored sword qi was getting thicker and stronger, and in the calm, there was a faint sense of slaughter, which made Qiao Pingtian's heart a little frightened.

"Ye Chen is a disciple of my Feather Transformation Sect, and you are just the head of the little Qiao family, how can he dare to dictate to me. ”

His eyes gradually became indifferent, and Hua Haoqiong's voice exuded a killing intent, which made Qiao Pingtian's face suddenly gloomy, Hua Haoqiong appeared this time, and his attitude was so tough.

As Qiao Rulong said, Hua Haoqiong has a lot to do with Ye Chen, if he doesn't kill Ye Chen, maybe the next sect master of the Feather Sect will fall on Ye Chen.

"Hua Haoqiong, Ye Chen killed my own son, this enmity is not shared, if you don't hand him over, then the Sifang Pavilion will start a war against the Yuhua Sect, and the battle will never stop. Qiao Pingtian squinted his eyes and said, wanting to coerce Hua Haoqiong.

"Let's fight, then. ”

Hua Haoqiong's mouth spit out the words, plain and bland.

Qiao Pingtian wants to kill Ye Chen, and he wants to step on the power of the Feather Transformation Sect, Hua Haoqiong can't bear it, since this is the case, let's fight, and fight happily.

"Feather Sect disciple, where is it!"

With Hua Haoqiong's shout, above the sky, countless streams of light suddenly swept down, and the disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect, whether they were the outer gate or the inner gate, were all standing behind him.

Thousands of elites, with their heads held high, their eyes straight ahead, looking at death as if they were at home.

The last siege, if it weren't for Ye Chen's action, the Yuhua Sect would have already declined, and today, if Ye Chen is in trouble, they will naturally come forward, this is the friendship of the same family, and it is also a common advance and retreat.

Feeling the astonishing momentum of the Feather Transformation Sect, Qiao Pingtian was silent, and just as he was about to speak, an incomparably terrifying coercion suddenly descended from the sky.

The crowd raised their heads one after another, only to see that not far away, there were countless streamers breaking through the sky, and around the streamers, the formation patterns were diffuse, and at the same time, they swept up the sky, condensing a towering Yuan Array.

"That's the Blood Prince!"

I don't know who exclaimed, the voice stopped abruptly, and a hazy terrifying blood mist spread out from the void crazily, but in a moment, the entire space was enveloped.

Wu Zichuan slowly landed beside Ye Chen, and behind him, nearly a hundred masters of the Tianyuan Sect were standing, and before they could make a move, just the terrifying aura that belonged to the Yuan Array Master made the atmosphere condense.

"Sorry, it's a bit slow. ”

Wu Zichuan smiled faintly at Ye Chen, turned his head, and his gaze suddenly became extremely evil, he glanced at Qiao Pingtian coldly, and did not speak, but just took a step forward.

In an instant, nearly a hundred Tianyuan Sect masters behind him also stepped out, and their breath rushed like a tsunami, making the faces of the masters of the Sifang Pavilion change drastically, and their eyes were much more solemn.

Wu Zichuan's meaning is very simple, if this battle is inevitable, then the Tianyuan Sect will definitely assist the Yuhua Sect, and the two sects will join forces to fight, sharing honor and disgrace, regardless of you and me.

If it was just a Feather Transformation Sect, Qiao Pingtian was not afraid.

Although Hua Haoqiong's murderous reputation is known, he is only one person after all, and he can't resist the siege of hundreds of top masters at all, and the Feather Sect will definitely decline and collapse.

But now, Wu Zichuan led nearly a hundred masters of the Tianyuan Sect to suddenly reinforce the Feather Sect, and the entire battle situation changed dramatically, making Qiao Pingtian have to be cautious.

The Tian Yuan Sect has declined, but it is still a master, and nearly a hundred Yuan Array masters cast the Yuan Array at the same time, which is comparable to heaven and earth fire, which is enough to make all enemies feel afraid.

Moreover, Qiao Pingtian found that beside Ye Chen, there were two women standing.

One person, dressed in a cyan neon robe, was filled with a cold aura all over his body, especially those eyes, which were very cold, as if he regarded them as weak ants and did not care about them at all.

The other person is Liu Muyun.

The Stygian Moon Sword has been unsheathed, and the soft moonlight is sprinkled down, but it contains a terrifying killing machine, a naked killing machine.

Looking at the people in front of him, Qiao Pingtian's heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling of regret.

He was carried away by hatred just now, and his mind was full of thoughts about killing Ye Chen, so he forgot that behind the young man in front of him, there were so many masters, and he was also a master who was difficult for him to deal with.

This battle is probably a bitter battle.

At this time, a rumbling sound came, like a heavy hammer, constantly knocking on Qiao Pingtian's heart, making the fear in his heart completely permeate his whole body.

A light rider's shadow appeared at the end of the field of vision.

In a moment, smoke and dust billowed up, and in everyone's field of vision, thousands of light horsemen in black armor, armed with spears, like a black lightning bolt, cut through the dead void.

That terrifying aura of slaughter was like a mountain, making everyone's eyes freeze there.

This black iron horseman, exuding the intent of killing, they are not the defenders of the imperial city, but the real men who are bathed in blood and yellow sand from the iron-blooded sergeants who rushed to the battlefield.

"Lin Guanqi, I've seen the deputy sect master. ”

A figure swept by, standing firmly in front of Hua Haoqiong, only to see Lin Guanqi wearing heavy black armor, his eyes exuding essence, and there was no sense of laughter and slapstick on weekdays.

"I've seen the Deputy Sect Master!"

The thousands of light horsemen behind him raised their spears at the same time, and with a shout of rage, it seemed that the ground was trembling.

Seeing this, Qiao Pingtian's body trembled slightly, if the Feather Huazong and the Tianyuan Sect joined forces, after a hard battle, maybe he still had a few chances of winning, but if he added thousands of iron horses, he would not have any chance at all.

Thinking of this, Qiao Pingtian looked at Lin Guanqi, with a slight sense of jealousy, and said: "Lin Guanqi, this matter is a grievance of the sect, although you are a disciple of the Feather Sect, but you lead thousands of iron cavalry reinforcements, it is a bit excessive." ”

In the affairs of the sect, the wang clan must not interfere, this is the iron law of the imperial city.

Lin Guanqi raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Qiao Pingtian, you are blind, who said that I led thousands of iron horsemen to reinforce the Feather Sect, they are my personal guards, specially to protect my safety, and the rest of the matter will not be taken care of." ”

When the words fell, Qiao Pingtian's whole face became very ugly.

Protecting Lin Guanqi's safety?

If the two sides start a war, Lin Guanqi will definitely rush forward, and at that time, if Qiao Pingtian makes a move against Lin Guanqi, then thousands of iron horsemen will launch a ruthless charge in the name of protection.

But if Qiao Pingtian didn't dare to make a move on Lin Guanqi, then Lin Guanqi would do whatever he wanted and kill.

With such a difficult problem, it is simply impossible to make the right choice.

When the crowd saw the tangled look on Qiao Pingtian's face, they all secretly laughed, Lin Guanqi's move was wonderful, it perfectly grasped the gap in the iron law, it was too smart.

"The dignified chess boy will also use this kind of indiscriminate means, which really surprised me. ”

Just when Qiao Pingtian was retreating, a burly figure, accompanied by a deep sound, slowly walked from the sky and stood in the middle of the flat ground.

As soon as the figure landed, an incomparably strong coercive aura descended on everyone's bodies, even Ye Chen, who felt his body tremble, and hurriedly used the netherworld qi to feel a lot more comfortable.

Hua Haoqiong stepped out, stared at the familiar face, and spit out a cold voice: "Feng Qingyang, it's just that you leave the sect, do you want to see the destruction of the Feather Sect with your own eyes before you are willing to stop?"

"Feng Qingyang, break away from the Feather Sect?"

Hearing this, everyone's pupils constricted.

Feng Qingyang, who is the deputy sect master of the Feather Sect, is known as the strongest shield, and is as famous as Hua Haoqiong, the two of them join forces, one attack and one defense, which can be called a peerless double pride.

Who would have thought that Feng Qingyang actually betrayed the Feather Sect, and looking at his appearance, he seemed to be full of hatred for the Feather Sect, what the hell is going on?

"If the Feather Sect does not live up to me, how can I abandon the Feather Sect, Hua Haoqiong, this is your own doing, and you can't complain about others. Feng Qingyang's gaze swept indifferently, his voice was full of indifference, and there was no emotion at all.

"Strong words. ”

Hua Haoqiong smiled at Feng Qingyang and said, "It is clear that you failed to attack the Holy Dao realm, so you will be blamed on the Feather Sect, a beast like you, even if you are extremely poor all your life, you will never want to step into the realm of the Holy Dao." ”

"Shut up!"

was poked in the sore spot by Hua Haoqiong, Feng Qingyang's face immediately swelled with anger, and with a slap of his palm, the thick true yuan condensed into a huge palm and pressed forward.

A rumbling sound was heard.

Hua Haoqiong clenched the long sword in his hand, the blood covered the sky, and an incomparably powerful sword qi burst out of the air, directly piercing the palm of Zhenyuan's hand, and Zhenyuan exploded, and immediately rolled up countless smoke and dust.

Two figures, swept out of the smoke and dust, Hua Haoqiong took more than ten steps back, with a trace of red blood at the corner of his mouth, on the other hand, looking at the wind and Qingyang, he was still so calm and calm.

"I've been in retreat for three years, and my cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nine Heavens of the True Dao, why are you fighting with me now?" Feng Qingyang said with a sneer, his head raised, looking down at Hua Haoqiong.

"Really?"

Hua Haoqiong sneered, causing Feng Qingyang's face to tremble suddenly, and he lowered his head, only to see that a sword mark appeared on his arm, and blood was gushing out frantically.

"You have been in retreat for three years, and your cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nine Heavens of the True Path, but now you don't seem to be much better than me. Hua Haoqiong slapped Feng Qingyang hard with Feng Qingyang's original words, making his whole face extremely distorted.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Hua Haoqiong continued: "In today's battle, even if you Feng Qingyang makes a move, it will not change the battle situation in any way, and the person who commits my Feather Transformation Sect must be killed, and there will be no mercy!"

Raising the blood sword high, Hua Haoqiong's whole body exuded a high-pitched battle intent, but just as he stepped forward, without warning, an incomparably mysterious power was exerted on his body.

In an instant, he felt that his Yuan Sea had become extremely heavy, as if there was an invisible shackle that imprisoned his entire body.

Not only Hua Haoqiong, but all the disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect felt that their bodies had become extremely heavy, and even if they took a step, they would become extremely difficult.

"This feeling, it must be..."

Ye Chen turned his head suddenly, and where his eyes looked, sure enough, there, a shadow of an ancient giant gate appeared, and this incomparably mysterious power emanated from that giant gate.