Yunmeng Mountain is located in the western part of the Kamikaze Dynasty, thousands of miles away from Xuanyang County.

The mountain stretches endlessly, and there are thousands of lakes of all sizes, all of which are naturally formed.

When viewed from above, it looks like an emerald set in the mountains.

"Quick, get up, don't let it run!"

With a shout, on a natural lake on the top of a mountain, a bright light suddenly rose, like a transparent cover covering the entire lake.

Crash!

A huge multicolored figure surged from the lake, and suddenly burst out of the water, hit the transparent golden light mask, and was bounced back.

"Hehe, together with the big array, this colorful dragon carp can't run away, junior brothers, let's catch turtles in an urn!"

Around the lake, eight young men in black robes stood.

These young people are all handsome and powerful.

Everyone is in the Divine Bridge Realm.

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The highest cultivator has reached the fifth layer of the Divine Bridge Realm.

The minimum cultivation is also the first layer of the Divine Bridge Realm.

The black robes on their bodies looked extremely special.

There are two blood-red letters embroidered on the back.

Demonic.

The royal word is small, and the magic word is large.

If there were monks from the Kamikaze Dynasty here, they would definitely know that these young men in front of them were the Demon Sect of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect is divided into two major factions: the Imperial Sect and the Demon Sect.

The people of the Imperial Sect are relatively small in number and belong to the weaker faction.

And the Demon Sect is in the same vein, with a large number of people, extraordinary combat power, bloodthirsty killing, and a fierce reputation that shocks the entire Kamikaze Dynasty.

Therefore, ordinary monks, when they see the Demon Sect of the Demon Sect, they have to avoid it from afar.

lest they invite unwarranted calamities.

"You're all in the same house—"

A dark shadow burst through the air and shouted loudly in midair.

The crowd who was about to move suddenly stopped and looked up.

I saw an old man covered in blood falling from the sky.

"Hey...... Isn't this the deacons and elders of the Imperial Sect?"

The first young man in his twenties-five, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and he watched Elder Zhu descend from the sky.

The Demon Sect has always looked down on the Imperial Sect, because they feel that the combat power of the Imperial Sect's people is too low.

"Elder Zhu, why are you injured? Could it be that you have encountered some powerful demon beast?"

The young man at the head asked with a cold face.

"I was chased and killed by a monk from the Shenqiao Realm, and I ask you to help for the sake of the same sect!"

Elder Zhu first blushed, then clenched his hands into fists, with an extremely frank attitude.

He was just a deacon elder of the Imperial Sect.

In the eyes of these Demon Sect Tianjiao disciples, there was no weight at all.

These Tianjiao disciples of the Demon Sect have always done their own thing, lawless, and arrogant.

If the disciples of the Imperial Sect dared to offend them, they would kill them on the spot without mercy.

But at this moment, Elder Zhu had no other way.

The power of the Divine Talisman has been exhausted, and the terrifying young man behind him is still in hot pursuit.

If these Demon Sect disciples in front of him didn't help, he really wouldn't be able to escape the young man's pursuit.

"Strange...... In the Kamikaze Dynasty, would anyone still dare to do anything to the people of our Demon Sect?"

The young man at the head touched his chin, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What is the realm of the other party, how many levels higher than you?"

The young man asked.

"This ......," Elder Zhu suddenly became stumbling.

"Elder Zhu, you grinder, do you really want our senior brother to help, and you don't even dare to reveal any real news?"

The young man at the head was stunned, and with a sharp sword, he pointed at Elder Zhu's chest, his expression was fierce, the flames were monstrous, and his body was full of murderous intent.

It seems that this Imperial Sect Elder Zhu is not the same sect at all.

Elder Zhu snorted.

In an instant, a cold sweat broke out.

In the history of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect did not kill the Emperor Sect.

"Yes...... It's a young monk on the first floor of the Divine Bridge Realm!"

Elder Zhu stammered.

"Hahaha...... Is it the first floor of the Divine Bridge Realm?Elder Zhu, your Imperial Sect is really too embarrassing!"

The young man laughed, raised the sword in his hand, and slapped the blade of the sword on Elder Zhu's face, making a crackling sound.

The other young men of the Demon Sect next to him also laughed.

The people of the Imperial Sect were so weak that they were killed by a young man on the first floor of the Divine Bridge Realm and became a lost dog.

It's funny.

While everyone was laughing, an illusory dragon shadow suddenly shot from a distance and fell to the opposite side of everyone.

The dragon's shadow dissipated and turned into a handsome boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Ouch, is it really the first layer of the Divine Bridge Realm?"

The young man at the head glanced up and down at Jun Moxiao, and said disdainfully, with an extremely arrogant look on his face.

Elder Zhu looked at Jun Mo with a look of extreme horror in his eyes.

This teenager is really terrifying.

The breath is long, the physique is amazing, and he has been chasing himself at high speed, but now he has fallen to the ground, and he doesn't even pant for breath.

Seeing Elder Zhu's expression, he looked cowering.

The young man at the head was furious, and suddenly a trace of hideous intent flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was raised violently and slapped on Elder Zhu's face.

Syllable!

This sword was extremely powerful, and it directly slapped Elder Zhu out.

By the time Elder Zhu got up, a blood mark had already appeared on the left side of his face.

"Waste with no ability, it's really a shame for our Demon Sect!"

The young man said coldly.

Elder Zhu didn't dare to fight back, lowered his head, and said curtly: "Please also ask for your help." ”

"Don't worry, a Divine Bridge Realm is on the first floor, and you can kill it with your hands!"

He turned around and stared at Jun Moxiao, his eyes glowing with a layer of blood, and bloodthirsty killing intent poured out of his body.

Jun Mo smiled at this group of black-robed youths, and when he saw that they were all arrogant and hideous, he immediately frowned.

The robes worn by these people were very similar to those worn by Elder Na Zhu, and they should all be members of the Demon Sect.

"You're all from the Demon Sect, right? It's just in time, although it's all in the Divine Bridge Realm, then you all go up together!"

Jun Mo shook the Mixed Yuan Wuji Sword in his hand with a smile, looked at the black-robed youths casually, and said with a smile.

Recently, he has been refining the ancestral dragon essence blood in the carriage.

After the refining is complete.

Although his cultivation had not changed, the concentration of the ancestral dragon's essence blood in his body had increased.

The concentration has only increased slightly.

But it also made his combat power increase tremendously.

Therefore, today Jun Moxiao is ready to use these disciples of the Demon Sect to practice his hands.

"Together?"

"Haha......"

The young man at the head was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

Everyone in the world said that the people of the Demon Sect were crazy and arrogant, but they didn't expect that the little guy in front of him, who didn't have any hair, was even more arrogant than them!

A black-robed young man next to him shouted with a smile: "Boy, we don't kill nameless people, which sect are you?"

"Divine Dragon Sect!"

Jun Moxiao looked proud, and as soon as he shook the sword in his hand, a huge divine dragon phantom appeared behind him.

"Haven't you heard of the Divine Dragon Sect? What kind of ninth-rate sect is this?"

"The small sect that can't get on the stage, and the disciples cultivated are also rubbish!"

"Kill him!!"

Several black-robed youths from the Demon Sect suddenly drew their swords, their killing intent surging, manipulating sword light one after another, and killing them.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath, Elder Zhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

These Tianjiao disciples of the Demon Sect were finally enraged, as long as they made a move, his life would be safe.