"You... All going to die!"

He Sheng's cold words echoed in the main hall.

There was silence...

Everyone was shocked by the fact that it didn't seem like a joke, and a cold breath could be heard in his tone.

Ye Fan's heart, which he had put back in his stomach before, beat violently again.

He suddenly thought of the plan He Sheng had mentioned outside the main hall earlier, and a very bad thought came out of Ye Fan's heart.

"Hahaha... I think you're stupid practicing yin and yang exercises!" Ge Feng laughed, not hiding the disdain in his heart.

When he looked around, he happened to find his nephew Ge Yue fainting under the stone wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and at this moment he was angry, and now he heard He Sheng speak like this, he was really angry.

You must know that at this moment, He Sheng is not facing the juniors of the True Dan Realm, but nearly a hundred genuine True Martial Realm powerhouses.

As a True Martial Realm, He Sheng dared to say this, which was no different from looking for death in Ge Feng's eyes.

"Hehe... I'm afraid you people won't be able to take me. ”

He Sheng did not appear to be afraid because of the strength of the crowd, and he judged him like two people on weekdays.

At this moment, He Sheng has recovered his original appearance, and his voice is still so yin and yang, but the words he said gave people a chilling feeling.

Hearing this, Ge Feng's eyes narrowed, although he was rude, he also felt a little unusual.

At this time, He Sheng... Too calm.

The atmosphere has become a little weird, and the true qi in everyone's bodies is already quietly surging, and things have developed like this, it is obviously impossible to be good.

Ge Feng's eyes flashed with greenness, obviously he had already urged Qingyun Jue, but he had always been reckless, but he did not act first, but watched from the sidelines.

Being able to become a true martial arts powerhouse, whether it is chance or mentality, is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

And now He Sheng is like this, it is really confusing to figure out the situation, and they dare not attack rashly.

The atmosphere in the main hall was a little delicate for a while, and the falling needles could be heard, and only the gurgling sound of the scarlet liquid boiling above the top of the sky could be heard.

"Hmm..."

With a soft snort, Qian Ling, who was lying next to Ye Fan, trembled, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and Ye Fan raised his hand to hold it and made a silent gesture to him.

Qian Ling saw that the person in front of him was Ye Fan, his tense body relaxed, and when he looked around, he obviously found that the scene was a little delicate.

Qian Ling first glanced at Ye Fan, and then frowned, he didn't know about the contest between Ye Fan and He Qing, and when he noticed He Qing lying miserably in the distance, he also suddenly shrank his pupils.

He didn't ask much, but the weight of Yefan in his heart increased a few points.

"Ma De, I'm going to see what you have to rely on today!"

After all, Ge Feng still couldn't help it, He Sheng's under-flat appearance really made him look at it.

Qingyun Jue urged, and the dark cyan true qi Ge Feng's body burst out, only to see that the ground under his feet was cracked, Ge Feng's Qingyun Jue was undoubtedly too much better than Ge Yue.

As soon as his body moved, stone chips splashed on the ground, and Ge Feng disappeared in place.

With a loud shout, the air around He Sheng was like a sharp knife raging, and if this level was changed to Ye Fan and others to enter, it would undoubtedly be nine deaths and one life.

Qingyun Jue can also be regarded as the top in Wang Jie's exercises, and its attributes are silent and extremely fast, extremely fierce.

And right now, Ge Fengzi didn't leave his hand as soon as he came up, obviously trying to defeat He Sheng in an instant.

"Heh... Can't help it?"

He Sheng's eyes froze, his hands moved up and down, and there seemed to be a cold air in the middle of a wave.

I saw that as soon as his hands were raised, a white cold mist rose straight up from the soles of He Sheng's feet, and rushed fiercely with the cyan wind blade.

When the two extreme forces collided, the wind blade stirred by Qingyun Jue kept trying to chop the cold qi into pieces, but the cold qi was like maggots attached to the bones, stacked layer by layer, and for a while, it actually went straight to Ge Feng's brain.

Ge Feng's eyes froze, and he took off into the air, directly turning into a cyan streamer, turning his palm into a fist, and violently attacking the layers of cold air.

The fierce fist wind made the air a little turbulent, and the cold air dispersed to both sides.

The fierce wind and extreme cold caused the young juniors to fly upside down and had to resist with their strength.

Ye Fan and Qian Ling were also watching the battle intently, the real martial arts were too strong, and the battles took place between the lightning and flint.

Ye Fan had to barely see some with the veins of the six senses.

And right now, Ge Feng's fist was like a storm, and his body was extremely fast, and for a while, He Sheng was forced to dodge in a hurry, and he actually looked a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha! Is this your strength?

Ge Feng taunted while punching, in fact, he also had a little doubt in his heart, Qingyun Jue's speed must be better than He Jia's Ice Martial Arts, but why is his speed already extreme, but he can't even touch the corner of He Sheng's clothes?

The cold air around He Sheng's body flashed, and he seemed to be in a hurry, but he was able to dodge He Sheng's fist wind at the last moment, and even a hundred punches did not stick to the corners of his clothes.

The corners of He Sheng's mouth couldn't help but sneer, and every time he dodged, there seemed to be a little ice crystal flickering in the air.

Wu Tong and the others also had solemn faces, they were both in the True Martial Realm, and they could see it clearly, He Sheng seemed to be flustered on the surface, but in fact, he was a little at ease.

"What is he preparing!" Wu Tong suddenly shrank his pupils before he could shout.

"Don't keep your hands, what he's preparing!"

Hearing these words, He Sheng flashed dozens of meters one after another, stared at everyone, and suddenly sneered.

"Heh... Have you been discovered... It's too late, though!"

Hideous blood lines began to attach to He Sheng's face, making his originally pale face look a little hideous and terrifying at the moment, and his eyes were completely occupied by black, without the slightest white.

There was a constant chill in the air, and this strange scene made everyone's scalp tingle.

"What are you going to do!?" Wu Tong shouted.

Hearing this, He Sheng let out a hoarse and poignant laugh, "Jiji, at this moment, my He family has been preparing for too long, today... It's all going to end!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, He Sheng's words seemed to have an expression, he had expected this moment, could it be that he actually knew the secret of this place?

Ye Fan's pupils also shrank, if He Sheng really knew something, then wouldn't he also know something about the blood clan?

If so... That's dangerous.

As He Sheng's words landed, the entire hall began to tremble, and the dark red beast king spirit above the zenith suddenly burst into blood.

The black light flashed in He Sheng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled strangely, "As long as I have this thing, my He family can become the real overlord of the Wuluo Empire!"

Wu Tong's face was slightly cold when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that this He Sheng was so bold, he actually wanted to rebel!

As the emperor of the Wuluo Empire, how could Wu Tong agree, he decided to strike first.

With a stomp on the ground, the martial boy rose into the air, the flames on the golden armor rose, and the scorching air made a sizzling sound.

"He Sheng! You are killing yourself!"

Wu Tong shouted angrily, and the scorching true qi gushed out, turning into dozens of fireballs in the air, all of which smashed towards He Sheng.

When Ge Feng saw Wu Tong make a move, he also retreated again and again, although he was a martial madman, but in the face of such an offensive, he didn't need to pick it up.

The power of Jin Yandu, the Wuluo Empire is famous far and wide.

Dozens of huge fireballs were about to deal a fatal blow to He Sheng, but a strange scene occurred.

The fireballs stopped abruptly as they flew in, and then layers of ice crystals continued to confront them, making sneering sounds.

Under the opposition of the two forces, the steam generated covered the hall with a layer of white mist.

Wu Tong was also shocked in the face of such a scene, although Jin Yan was extremely domineering, and even a thing that was just to the yang, but how could the cold qi born from He Sheng's Ice Evil Gong be an ordinary cold qi.

For a while, there was a fog in the hall, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Just as they were fighting back-to-back, the door of the main hall quietly opened, and a strange voice was speeding forward in a strange posture.

And his target was the spirit of the Beastmaster suspended above the zenith.