The area from Cloud Cliff Pass to the Purple Styx, among the weak Mercury, belongs to the Three Regardless Zone. Although the forces here are intertwined, the overall strength is not particularly strong.

It had been three days since Duan Qianlang and the others left the Black Dragon Valley, and at this rate, they would be able to reach the Purple Styx River in another day or two.

Along the way, there were not a few aliens and bandits who died at the hands of Duan Qianlang. These invading enemies originally regarded Duan Qianlang as a lamb to be slaughtered, but what they didn't expect was that this was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing!

In the course of three days, several people walked proudly in the baptism of blood and fire. Bai Luofan was in an unprecedentedly good mood because he had untied the knot in his heart. Along the way, he kept teasing Duan Qianlang and the three of them, which made the three of them quite big. Especially Na Qingluo, all the way down, there are constant minor injuries on his body, and there is no time to get better.

And in the past few days, several people have also gone to the hometown of the cold wind. The building was already empty, and the cold wind stopped there for a moment before leaving.

Although he didn't say much, since then, he has always been sorry to talk more, and he no longer has any hostility towards Bai Luofan. Duan Qianlang and the others realized that perhaps Leng Feng had accepted fate's arrangement for the entire race in his heart.

According to the itinerary of Duan Qianlang and the others, the time they spent had already exceeded the three-day agreement between the White Fox Demon King and the Weak Mercury Lord, but they did not hear the news of the Chimang Demon Clan's attack on the Terrans, it seemed that they had received news from each other, which also made Duan Qianlang's hanging heart gradually settle down.

There is another thing that makes Duan Qianlang happy, that is, summoning the group of black dragons in the space, because their strength is too low, but in the Heaven and Space Tower, an anti-heaven artifact, their cultivation has improved rapidly, and they have made great progress compared to before.

At dusk that day, Duan Qianlang and the others walked through a forest and walked towards a tribe. This was brought by the cold wind, and it is said that this tribe is an extremely powerful force in the entire Sanzhi region, and the people who live there are black witches who practice witchcraft.

The Black Witch Clan and the Beast Soul Clan have been friends for generations, and now that they have returned to their hometown, Leng Feng also wants to take this opportunity to pay a visit. As for Duan Qianlang and Qing Luo, they had not yet seen a monk who cultivated witchcraft, and now they had no worries about the time limit, so they were naturally happy to see it.

Under the guidance of the cold wind, several people rode the Demon Lion Blood Leopard through quickly, and from a long distance, they could already see the outline of a tribe.

"Look, that's the territory of the Black Witch Clan!" Leng Feng's eyes flashed with joy, and he said a word to a few people, but from a distance, he saw wisps of black smoke constantly rising from above the tribe, and he said suspiciously: "Hey, no, how can there be black smoke?"

Bai Luofan was born in the Chimang Demon Domain, and he knew very well that there were constant disputes in this area all year round, and when he saw the abnormal black smoke, he couldn't help but say, "It can't be that something happened, right?"

Leng Feng's heart "chuckled", and he felt ominous, and hurriedly said: "Let's go, go over and have a look!"

The Demon Lion Blood Leopard sped up and galloped all the way, but in just a moment, it quickly approached the Black Witch Clan.

In the distance, a woman was seriously injured, staggering with a look of grief and despair in her eyes, running all the way in the direction of Duan Qianlang and a few people, her back, as if she had been hit hard by some weapon, was pulled open a terrifying wound, deep to the bone.

A few dozen meters behind her, five white figures with maces in their hands hurriedly chased after her, and they were about to catch up with the woman in front of them.

"Huh, Ah Fa?" Leng Feng's pupils shrank, and he recognized the woman running in front of him, and before he could think about it, he rushed up quickly.

When he saw the number of people chasing and killing the woman, Leng Feng suddenly became angry, shouted violently, and said, "Snow Clan, you dare?"

"Kill!" Among the five people, seeing Leng Feng appear, he immediately waved the big stick in his hand and commanded several other people to rush up together.

And after the woman saw the cold wind, she couldn't help but be happy, as if she saw endless hope, and her tense nerves instantly relaxed, and she fell to the ground softly. And her eyes always fell on Leng Fengdi, and a line of tears flowed, and she said in a low voice: "Brother Leng Feng......"

These five people all had the strength of the Innate Eighth Order, and now Leng Feng was only a cultivator at the peak of the Innate Seventh Order, far from being their opponent.

Fortunately, Duan Qianlang and a few people followed, and what they saw in front of them were several creatures about the same size as the Terran monks. The difference is that they are snow-white, with protruding eyeballs, the size of bull's eyes, and their eyes are white, and there are no black pupils.

Bai Luofan was slightly stunned, and said in a lost voice: "Snow Clan?"

Seeing that the cold wind was about to die under the opponent's mace, Duan Qianlang hurriedly summoned five jade-faced white apes.

After a furious roar, the jade-faced white ape rushed forward, knocking away the mace in the hands of the Snow Clansmen, and then struck again.

They possessed the cultivation of the innate ninth-order peak realm, which was not something that these Snow Clan people could resist at all, and in just a few rounds, the five of them died in the hands of the jade-faced white ape.

Leng Feng didn't take a second look at the dead Snow Clan, turned around and threw himself at the woman's side, picked her up, and said, "Ah Fa, what's wrong with you?

"Cold wind...... Brother...... You...... It's finally here......" Ah Fa had a gentle look in her eyes, blood kept flowing from her mouth, and after relaxing her mind, her vitality began to pass quickly, obviously because the injury was too serious.

Glancing at the tribe in the distance, Ah Fa didn't care about his injuries, pulled his cold wind clothes tightly, and said, "Snow people...... Attack...... We...... Clan grandfather...... They...... Can it be ...... Stayed ...... You...... Just go...... Save...... Save...... They ......"

After saying these words intermittently, Ah Fa's pupils quickly dilated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out.

"Ah Fa, wake up, wake up......" Leng Feng's eyes turned red and he shouted helplessly.

Duan Qianlang hurriedly took out a pill and said, "This is the Qinglian Blood Transformation Pill, give it to her quickly!"

"Qinglian Blood Transformation Pill?" Leng Feng was stunned, took the pill, and quickly stuffed it into Ah Fa's mouth.

This is the three-grade life-saving pill that Duan Qianlang bought in Luoshui City, which is extremely suitable for Innate Realm cultivators. Although Ah Fa was seriously injured, he had not yet reached the point where he had to use the Earth Soil Divine Fruit, so Duan Qianlang took out the Blue Lotus Blood Transformation Pill.

The pill melted in her mouth, and Leng Feng's palm pressed on Ah Fa's back to catalyze the pill for her. In a moment, the woman slowly opened her eyes.

She took a look at the familiar situation around her, felt the changes in her body, and realized that she was not dead, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Brother Leng Feng, did you save me?"

"Well, you'll be fine!" Leng Feng's eyes were red, he let go of Ah Fa, got up and looked at Duan Qianlang, suppressed the endless anger in his heart, and said heavily: "Qianlang, I need your help!"

From what Ah Fa had just told him, Duan Qianlang guessed that something big might have happened here. He had never seen Leng Feng angry to such an extent, and he hesitated and said, "What do you need me to do, you just say." ”

"That's it, and me!" Qingluo also said solemnly.

A trace of warmth flowed through his heart, and the cold wind pointed to the tribe in the distance, and said: "The Black Witch Clan and the Snow Clan have always been at odds, and this time the Snow Clan is attacking, and the Black Witch Clan must be more than lucky." Wait, if you see the Snow Clan, please don't let any of them go!"

"Okay, I promise you!" Duan Qianlang nodded heavily, and then summoned a golden violent bear, put Ah Fa on his back, and said, "Let's go!"

A few people no longer hesitated, and rode the demon lion blood leopard and quickly rushed towards the tribe.

The heavy and pungent smell of blood came to his face, and the blood red color welled up in Leng Feng's eyes, and he rushed into the tribe at once, and saw the tragic scene inside.

Many black-robed Dark Witches had fallen in pools of blood, long since they lost their lives, and the surrounding houses were burning with flames, some of which had collapsed, indicating that there had been a great war here.

And among those dead corpses, Duan Qianlang found that there were also corpses of the Snow Clan, and even if they died, they would not close their eyes.

"Snow Clan!" Leng Feng couldn't help but clench his fists when he saw these corpses, and said with hatred.

Bai Luofan looked thoughtful and said: "The Snow Clan and the Black Witch Clan have always been at odds, it seems that this time the Snow Clan used the strength of the entire clan, otherwise the Black Witch Clan would not have been defeated to such a situation." ”

Ah Fafa's injuries had improved a lot, but her voice was still a little weak, and she said, "Brother Leng Feng, go to the Holy Mountain!"

Leng Feng suddenly raised his head, glanced at a small mountain behind the tribe, and then quickly rushed over.

Bai Luofan turned his head and explained to Duan Qianlang and Qingluo, who looked puzzled, "That is the holy mountain of the Black Witch Clan, the holy place in their minds, and the place where the entire Black Witch Clan uses to worship. ”

Duan Qianlang didn't want to let Leng Feng go into danger alone, so he said, "Let's go too!"

"Qianlang, wait!" Bai Luofan called Duan Qianlang with a solemn expression, and said: "The strength of the Snow Clan is strong, and there are many clansmen of the Innate Tenth Order Realm. Their patriarch even has a Zhongtian Battle-level cultivation, you have to think about it!"

"If it's only a Zhongtian Battle-level cultivator, then he'll wait for death!" Duan Qianlang smeared a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth, and then didn't say anything more, turning around and chasing after Leng Feng.

Bai Luofan knew that Duan Qianlang was very powerful, but in the face of a master at the Zhongtian Realm level, she was still a little apprehensive in her heart. Seeing that he was so confident, Bai Luofan gritted his teeth and followed. The Demon Lion Blood Leopard ran quickly, all the way up the mountain road, and several people gradually heard the sound of fighting.

At the top of the mountain, there is a flat land with a radius of hundreds of zhang, where a huge altar stands, surrounded by strange statues, giving people a deep and mysterious feeling.

As soon as they got up to the altar, they saw a large group of white creatures occupying the altar, and there were hundreds of corpses of the Black Witch Clansman on it. And in one corner, a Snow Clan picked up the mace in his hand and smashed it at an old man in a black robe, who was the last person alive in the entire Black Witch Clan except for Ah Fa.

"Stop!"

Leng Feng's eyes were about to split, and he roared wildly, seeing that he was about to rush up again, Qingluo grabbed him and didn't lose his hand.

Bang!

At the same moment, the mace with fierce force fell on the old man's head, and his brain burst out, and he died on the spot.

"Clan grandfather ......" love to cry in grief according to law.

"Patriarch Yier!" Leng Feng struggled frantically, trying to get rid of Qingluo's shackles, and Douda's tears fell, and he was already extremely sad.

Seeing the old man die, he knew that the entire Dark Witch Clan was finished.

On the altar, the blood flowed like a river, and it was unbearable to gamble!

After hearing the roar of the cold wind, all the Snow Clan people turned around and looked over. Some of the Snow Clansmen, who were close to Duan Qianlang and the others, even rushed over with maces in their hands.

"Whew!"

Although there were nearly two thousand people on the other side, Duan Qianlang was not afraid at all, and his soul power was working, summoning all the summoned beasts.

He remembered what the cold wind had asked him to do - not to let go of any of them!

Six hundred jade-faced white apes!

Six hundred demon lions and blood leopards!

Six hundred golden bears!

One hundred Thunderbirds!

Suddenly, a terrifying summoning space army appeared, surrounding all the Snow Clans. Seeing this dense herd of summoned beasts that suddenly appeared, many Snow Clan people gasped in fright.

"Kill!"

Without any hesitation, Duan Qianlang immediately ordered, and more than a thousand summoned beasts immediately launched a fierce attack on the Snow Clan.