No matter which force it is, the second generation who occupies a high position by virtue of their background.

Basically, they will all face the same problem, that is, they are just born well, Yan Lie, as the only son of Yan Tian, the seventh elder of the Great Sun Holy Sect, has already reached the cultivation of the Immortal Shuai Realm in less than a hundred years.

Among them, the son of the elder, the advantage given by this status plays a huge role.

Although this is true, after Yan Lie cultivated and stepped into the realm of the underworld, he always wanted to get rid of the title of the son of the elder and make a name for himself with his own ability.

Even if I came this time, there was a gilded mind in it.

But all of this is in the dark, and no one really talks about it in the open.

"You, looking for death!"

The disdain in Sheng Zhenlin's words completely aroused the anger in Yan Lie's heart.

At this moment, the son of the elder, who had been carrying the golden key almost from birth, rushed out of the flying boat directly and appeared in the void less than a kilometer away from the top of the Fire Peak Mountain.

"It came out so easily?"

Looking at the deacon of the Great Sun Holy Sect in front of him, who was angry, Sheng Zhenlin was also a little surprised.

Different from the sect forces, as soldiers under the command of the Hades Dynasty, their style of acting is different from that of ordinary monks, but they are more inclined to the way of soldiers.

With the least cost, the most prudent way, to create the greatest results is what soldiers need to consider.

At this moment, this deacon of the Great Sun Holy Sect obviously had a fog weapon like a spiritual cannon, and he already had an absolute advantage, and he could quickly break through the mountain peak and win by firing and launching a strong attack.

"Huh...... What a boy soaked in a honey pot. ”

Since the other party was so cooperative, Sheng Zhenlin was not polite, and walked out of the Innate Xuanhuo Great Array with the Red Fire Spear in his hand.

However, as a veteran of a hundred battles, Sheng Zhenlin was able to be assigned here as a Grand Commander not only because of his single-position force.

At the moment when Sheng Zhen came out, the two deputy commanders who were also at the peak of the Immortal General led a hundred guards one after another, and left the mountain peak from another position with the cooperation of the formation mage.

Due to the maturity of the rules, only Sheng Zhenlin, who was at the peak of the Netherworld Realm, could only volley dozens of meters in the air at most.

Feeling that although Yan Lie's body was powerful, there was not much bloody aura, Sheng Zhenlin's chances of winning couldn't help but increase a few points, and his eyes glanced seriously at the golden flying boat above the void for the first time.

"If this commander can capture the flying boat, it will definitely be able to increase the combat power of the dynasty by three points."

At this moment, in Sheng Zhenlin's eyes, this flying boat with four spiritual power cannons has become his feat.

However, Sheng Zhenlin looked at the actions of the flying boat.

In the eyes of the Yan Lie above, it became a disregard, a guy who could not really do it even in the Netherworld Realm, and ignored him so much.

"You dare to ignore this deacon, you really deserve to die!"

His heart burned with anger, and Yan Lie's body suddenly burst out with a complete golden light, like a scorching sun.

The Great Sun Sacred Fire Gong, one of the three great divine skills of the Great Sun Holy Sect, then operated, and the golden flames surrounded Yan Lie's body, directly turning into a forty-meter-long flame battle knife.

"Huh!"

The sword fell from the sky, as if splitting the sky and the earth.

The power of the flame war knife is full, and under the suppression of the realm, even a battlefield elite like Sheng Zhenlin can only resist in a hurry.

The spiritual power rolled out, and the crimson spear in his hand let out a dragon groan.

The sword slashed at the spear, directly blasting him and his spear into the valley below, and the powerful flame sword slashed through the mountains and stones.

A large number of ancient trees, grass and trees turned into billowing smoke under this knife, leaving behind a hundred-meter-long fire dragon.

"The realm suppression is too great, so I can only find another opportunity."

Sheng Zhenlin quickly analyzed the gap between them, and while calming down the surging qi and blood, he rushed into the vast mountains and forests below like a swift tiger.

"Want to run?" Yan Lie's eyes showed disdain, and he snorted coldly: "This deacon's subordinates don't want waste, see if you can block a few knives." ”

Seeing Sheng Zhenlin's figure fleeing, Yan Lie held a war knife in his hand and chased after him.

"Boom!"

The golden flames of the sword continued to fall, the mountains and rocks exploded, and the plants and trees turned to ashes.

It seems that under his sword, Sheng Zhenlin is like a rat fleeing in a hurry, and he is embarrassed by his chase, and blood is constantly flowing from his body.

However, in the process of pursuit, Yan Lie did not realize that he was getting farther and farther away from the flying boat.

"Bang!"

The flames splashed, and the sharp spear blade crushed the sword gang head-on, and Sheng Zhenlin's figure stood on the boulder.

Seeing Sheng Zhenlin's abnormal behavior, Yan Lie suddenly felt bad in his heart, and before he could react, he was in the dense mountain forest behind him.

Hundreds of figures rushed out at once, and an incomparably rich evil aura emerged instantly.

"Kill!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and Sheng Zhenlin bent his legs and suddenly shot Yan Lie.

The true way of fighting and killing emerged, and the infinite evil qi entangled, and the long-killed divine powers in their hands unfolded, and the spears crushed his sword one after another.

"Grand Commander, make a move, I'll block it!"

A deputy commander was entangled with evil qi on his body, looking at death as if he were at home, desperate to block this sword that slashed towards Sheng Zhenlin.

The deputy commander used his own and all his strength to block Yan Li's sword.

Blood splattered out and landed on the face of the Grand Commander behind him, Sheng Zhenlin, and his heart was on fire, and the veins on the arm that clenched the spear burst out.

"Yanlong opens his eyes!"

The crimson flames erupted instantly, and all the spiritual power in Sheng Zhenlin's body poured out, and the roar of the Yan Dragon appeared and directly engulfed the terrified Yan Lie.

"Poof!"

The spear that turned into a dragon picked away the sword in Yan Lie's hand and stabbed him in the chest.

The fierce force invaded his body and directly injured him.

"Wait, you dare to deceive ......"

"Despicable, shameless, depreciated ...... the Son of Man"

Yan Li, who was nailed to the boulder by the spear, spat blood from his mouth, and cursed with red eyes.

Yan Lie threw the elixir that instantly restored his aura into his mouth, and scolded Yan Lie is kick. "Damn, who is despicable to me as a Underworld Realm cultivator?"

At this moment, Yan Lie is like an inexperienced son, facing the cruel beating of society for the first time.

At this moment, Yan Lie was seriously injured, and was directly held by Sheng Zhenlin as a handle and appeared in the mountains and forests.

"I'll go, what's the situation?"

When the disciples of the Great Sun Holy Sect on the flying boat saw their own deacon, they were all widened when they thought that the Immortal Realm cultivator had been brought back through their chests.

"Hurry up, let your people tie up right away, and let the flying boat descend, or ......"

With Yan Lie's big handle in his hand, these disciples of the Great Sun Holy Sect on the flying boat could only obey Yan Lie's command no matter how unwilling they were.

The weak defeated the strong, and captured a flying boat and many monks.

Sheng Zhenlin directly notified Agni City through the branch's unique communication charm, and then an escort team led by the Bloody Guards personally came to escort everyone and the flying boat to the imperial capital Ling Tian City.

"What? Wu'er was seriously injured, all the disciples who went there were captured, and even the flying boat became the spoils of the Hades Dynasty? A roar came from the hall where the Seven Elders of the Great Sun Holy Sect were located.