Shrouded in mysterious black fog.

As the centurion of the city guard, Xue Weiran found himself in a dimly lit palace at some point.

On the throne at the top of this palace, the sitting figure was officially ready to take Xiao Tian away in handcuffs.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, dazzling flames erupted from the walls on both sides.

At the moment when the flames shone brightly, Xue Weiran felt as if he was in the legendary Netherworld Hell, and this palace was the palace where he was judged.

The surging power in the body in the past has disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Now he was just an ordinary man, and the wordless fear silently consumed his whole mind, and he lay on the ground like a pitiful worm, shivering, waiting for the king's verdict above.

"Is Sun Hui really practicing evil law?"

The sound rang out inside the palace.

It was as if it was a faint wind blowing from the Nine Shadows, which made Xue Weiran tremble even faster under this voice.

"I, when we found him, he was indeed in a state of uncontrollable evil law, and there were many corpses around him......"

"So you think he's cultivating evil laws?"

Xiao Tian snorted coldly.

When Xue Weiran came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to his guard house at some point, and hurriedly walked out of the room to find that all the hundred subordinates under his command had just woken up.

Cold sweat slipped down his cheeks silently!

At this moment, it doesn't matter what rules are moved, he knows that this matter definitely involves the king.

The best thing to do is to pretend that you don't know, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't survive the next second.

What did Xue Weiran think Xiao Tian didn't care, and he didn't care, the reason why he didn't make a move to wipe them all out was purely because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

He came here to scream the sect ranking tournament and get a place to enter the Heavenly Demon Palace, not to ask for trouble.

In Xiao Tian's room, Sun Hui's head was placed on the table.

People can't be resurrected after death, this is an iron law, although Xiao Tian can break it, there is no need to do it.

I saw Xiao Tian's fingertips surging with dark qi, wisps of spiritual qi like silk threads, forming a large net to wrap the head and pull it upwards suddenly.

The gray-white light appeared, and the picture of Sun Hui before his death suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This ...... This flute must have been bewitched......"

"This is a deliberate planting, it seems that someone wants to borrow the hands of the city guards to disqualify us from the competition."

Before the picture disappeared, Tang Hai had already expressed his judgment.

"There is no love for no reason, and naturally there will be no hatred for no reason, since it is shot, it proves that the other party should have enmity with us."

Xiao Tian chuckled lightly and spoke slowly.

"But today, in the stage of life and death, we have provoked a lot of enemies, how can we know who it is?" Tang Hai asked.

"I probably know who it is."

A sneer appeared on Xiao Tian's face, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Unlike this father and daughter, who only wanted to revitalize the sect, Xiao Tian was able to create the Hades Dynasty from scratch and rebuild the Netherworld.

He has a keen sense of the information from the outside world, first the Battle Tiger Sect during the day, the Red Tiger Elder came up with the method, and then the planting at night, if you want to say that it has nothing to do with him, who believes it?

At this time, in Ziyun Ju, Pei Tian, a disciple of his own lineage, stood respectfully opposite.

Elder Red Tiger, while eating the fragrant barbecue, suddenly had a smile on his face when he heard that Xue Weiran, the centurion of the City Guard, was leading people to Baitao Tower.

"Hehe, if you see it, it's called the result of using your brain."

"It's just a little bit of a small move, you can make the Qingfeng Sword Gate disqualified, and there is a gap between the king and the king."

His plan succeeded, and Elder Red Tiger was extremely happy in his heart.

Over the years, he has preferred to use stratagems in the shadows rather than using force, and this kind of intelligence crushing has made him feel a different pleasure from that of bombing his opponent after success again and again.

"Really? Then your IQ is really not good......"

Xiao Tian's voice suddenly sounded.

The disciple who respectfully stood opposite Elder Chihu and reported to him fell down like mud as if he had drained his strength.

A black mist crept in.

From the black mist, a dark golden giant dragon chair appeared, and on top of the dragon chair sat a figure with an indifferent face, but as soon as he appeared, Elder Red Tiger already felt as if this room was separated from the surrounding space.

After stabilizing his mind, a roaring tiger appeared faintly behind Elder Red Tiger.

"You are the king behind the Qingfeng Sword Gate? Is it that you robbed the king's things? ”

"You mean that?"

Xiao Tian frowned lightly, and the storage ring that Ren Jiutian had given him before appeared in his hand.

"It seems that your IQ is really not very good, and you can be played by your subordinates."

A smile appeared on Xiao Tian's face: "Seeing that you are so simple, I will be merciful and punish you a little." ”

"Arrogance!"

Hearing that Xiao Tian actually punished himself slightly, anger suddenly rose in Elder Red Tiger's heart.

As one of the three kings of the War Tiger Sect, he has always been the one who punishes others, when will it be the turn of others to punish him? Who can, who dares, who has the qualifications to punish him?

The tiger roared, and the Red Tiger Bully fist burst out.

Facing Elder Red Tiger's fierce tiger-like flame fist, Xiao Tian's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to blast Zhu Rong over.

This so-called Red Tiger Tyrant Fist can't be compared to Xiao Tian's Demon Fist Zhu Rong at all.

Before Zhu Rong's fist had officially fallen, Elder Red Tiger's fierce tiger had already collapsed on its own, and the body of the king, who he thought was powerful and indestructible, was like a vulnerable clay man under the demon fist.

Boom!

The flesh exploded, after a few breaths.

The Red Tiger Elder who reappeared was pale, and his eyes were full of fear as he looked at Xiao Tian in front of him.

Under Fang Cai Xiao Tian's punch, all the self-confidence, all the arrogance, and all the strength of the Red Tiger Elder completely collapsed at this moment, just like a child who had been stripped of his armor.

"Don't be afraid, I'm very merciful, and I won't kill you if I punish you a little."

Looking at the nervous appearance of this Red Tiger Elder, Xiao Tian was relieved instead.

Xiao Tian left, along with Elder Red Tiger's legs.

He sat down on the ground, no matter how hard he tried, only to find that his legs had become unconscious.

Finally, all his anger found an object of catharsis.

"Stream, Star, Teach ......"

Just when the Red Tiger Elder's anger could burn through half the sky, the people of the Meteor Sect who were running all the way on their legs finally came to the entrance of the city gate of Phoenix City......

"Let's go, let's go to the Purple Cloud Residence where the Battle Tiger Sect is located first."

"If the expectation is right, the Qingfeng Sword Gate should have already been reduced to ashes under the anger of the Red Tiger Elder!"

Ren Jiutian, father and son, looked at the huge city gate in front of them, and couldn't wait to see the scene of the people of the Qingfeng Sword Gate trembling under their feet.