Ten years ago, Hong Gong broke through the realm of the Innate Great Perfection and directly challenged the eighth strongman on the god list at that time, and the two fought for nearly an hour before the winner was decided.

The final result is naturally self-evident, and Hong Gong became the eighth powerhouse on the god list.

In the past ten years, Hong Gong has not challenged the top eight masters on the god list again, so no one knows how much Hong Gong's strength has increased in the past ten years.

In the face of the powerful Hong Gong, those cultivators who originally wanted to kill the Yan Lord looked at each other, and none of them dared to take another step.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Hong Gong sneered, then ignored them anymore, and rose directly into the air, standing opposite the master of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Even if the other party had four Innate Realm Great Perfection masters, there was no fear in Hong Gong's eyes at this moment.

"The rats of the Heavenly Evil Sect, if you want to kill my eldest brother, step over the corpse of the deity first!"

Hong Gong's voice was very loud and resounded throughout the world.

Lord Wei sneered and said, "Gong Hong, with your strength, you also want to stop us?" ”

No matter how strong Hong Gong was, he didn't break through to the realm of the Divine Pill, and in the face of the four of them, he had no chance of winning at all.

"You can try!" Hong Gong looked directly at Lord Wei, and his eyes were full of war.

Lord Wei's face turned cold, and he beckoned to the other three and shouted, "Kill him!" ”

If it weren't for the evil lord's order, Lord Lu wouldn't mind letting Hong Gong live a little longer.

The three Great Perfection masters of the Innate Realm were dispatched at the same time, and in an instant, the entire night sky was filled with an oppressive and violent aura, making it extremely difficult for everyone below to even breathe.

And those masters of the Hidden World Sect and the Ancient Holy Land didn't seem to have any intention of helping Hong Gong.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The notoriety of the Heavenly Evil Sect had already spread throughout the cultivation world, and if they rose up to resist at this moment, it was very likely that they would all have to be explained here.

So they didn't dare to make a rash move, after all, the target of the Heavenly Evil Sect was Yanhuang Mountain.

And the people of the three holy lands, their ancestors were already highly poisonous, and the strongest of the remaining masters was the ninth order of the Innate Realm, and they couldn't compete with the Heavenly Evil Sect at all.

The three masters instantly surrounded Hong Gong, and black clouds surged around him.

The masters of the Heavenly Evil Sect are all cultivating an evil kung fu, so the aura emitted is also very uncomfortable.

"Kill!"

A low, hoarse voice sounded, and the three of them simultaneously launched a furious attack.

Hong Gong's eyes were cold, and he urged the strength of his whole body to raise his fist to meet it.

For a while, the sky and the earth changed, and the violent force even dragged the surrounding seawater, and in an instant, the rain poured down, and the entire island was shrouded in a layer of rain and mist.

"Woo-"

The bodies of the three strongmen of the Heavenly Evil Gate emitted a numbing roar, like ghosts from hell, terrifying!

Hong Gong's body was surging with violent qi, intertwined with the three yin and evil forces, and did not fall behind at all.

"Boom!"

Terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in all directions, and the sound of explosions was endless.

The weak martial artists below had already fallen to the ground with a headshot and struggled, and they couldn't withstand the aftermath of a battle of this level.

Even Chen Qingyang felt the qi and blood surging in his body, and he felt like he was about to break out of his body.

The battle lasted a full five minutes, and there was still no winner.

However, many warriors below suffered a catastrophe, and the aftermath of the violent energy shook their internal organs and broke their internal organs, and they bled to death through seven holes.

"Hong Gong is really strong!"

Seeing that Hong Gong fought against the three masters of the same level of the Heavenly Evil Sect, but did not fall behind at all, many people showed amazement.

And those cultivators who were originally going to attack Yanhuang Mountain couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts, fortunately they didn't make a move, otherwise they would have become a corpse at this moment.

"Woohoo!"

The three masters of the Heavenly Evil Sect slapped a palm at the same time, and the palm wind carried wisps of black clouds and mist, and instantly turned into a demon from hell, opening its mouth and biting at Hong Gong.

Hong Gong's face turned cold, his body exploded back dozens of meters, and then a cold light suddenly appeared in his hands.

Many people know that Hong Gong's weapon is a big knife, but few people have seen Hong Gong's knife with their own eyes.

At this moment, Hong Gong no longer retained his strength and sacrificed his weapons.

The name of the sword is to slay the dragon!

"Huh!"

The monster that the yin wind and black mist turned into was nearly ten meters tall, and seeing that it was about to devour Hong Gong, he decisively slashed out a terrifying knife.

The white sword shot up into the sky, dozens of meters long, like a roaring dragon, slashing across the dark night sky, slashing the three terrifying black mist monsters into nothingness in an instant.

And although the three masters of the Heavenly Evil Sect dodged in time, they were still attacked by the sword on their bodies, and they spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

With a single sword that injured the three great congenital realm Great Perfection masters, Hong Gong's strength was completely revealed in front of everyone.

The eighth on the god list is not in vain!

However, this knife also consumed a lot of Hong Gong's strength.

Before he could catch his breath, suddenly there was a terrifying and dangerous aura behind him, so he didn't have time to dodge at all!

"Poof!"

A blood-colored cold light pierced through Hong Gong's chest without warning.

The sudden change made Hong Gong's face change suddenly, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he turned around and split it directly, while dragging his injured body back and retreating.

The sword slashed down violently, but it failed to hit the opponent, and directly sank into the deep sea, setting off a stormy wave.

"Ahem!"

Hong Gong coughed heavily, and blood sprayed in the air.

Holding back the sharp pain in his body, he jerked his head up at the man who had attacked him.

Who else could there be but Lord Wei?

He actually dodged Hong Gong's breath induction, and went directly to his back to give him a heavy blow.

If he deviates by two or three centimeters to the left, this blood ray will directly penetrate Hong Gong's heart, and even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, he will not be able to save him.

Such a terrible concealment method, from beginning to end, Hong Gong did not notice it at all.

"You killed several geniuses on the island two days ago!" Hong Gong said in a slightly cold voice.

A few nights ago, geniuses were killed one after another, and the essence and blood of their whole bodies were sucked clean, and the death was extremely tragic, which made the warriors on the entire island panic.

With the strength of the Yan Lord, he failed to catch the murderer, so you can imagine how perverted the other party's concealment methods are.

Now it seems that the murderer who killed the genius is undoubtedly the Lord Wei in front of him.

"Hehe, what about me?" Lord Wei said with a chuckle.

And those sects below that were slaughtered geniuses could only dare to be angry at the moment, the other party was a strong man with the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, even if he poured all the strength of the sect, it was not as powerful as a finger of others.

"What about Yi Feng?" Hong Gong asked coldly.

From today onwards, he hasn't seen Yi Feng again, and he doesn't know when he will leave, if it weren't for the fear of startling the snake, he would have slapped Yi Feng to death a long time ago.