The winter days are round and the sea breeze is gusting.

The bare magic tree on the mountain made a rustling sound, and the crisp sound of the sea water hitting the embankment made the entire Shengyao Guangshan Square even more bleak and desolate.

In particular, the red blood on the ground seeped into the ground, forming black and red blood stains one by one, reflecting the glimmer of light in the sunlight, and dressing the whole square like an Shura field.

At this moment, a crisp slap knocked everyone back to reality.

Qi Ping touched his cheeks, which were gradually swollen, and he couldn't describe his mood, "How can you say that you are also a powerhouse of the First Order Demon Venerable Rank, is it really okay for you to do it in front of so many subordinates who used to be your own?"

He was like an angry little daughter-in-law, pouting and stunned, but his magic pupils had changed from anger to anger!

Du Qiong didn't care about Qi Ping's eyes, and smiled and said to Mu Zifeng.

"How about it, Mu Xiaoyou, are you still satisfied with the conditions offered by the old man?" No one found out, if it weren't for Mu Zifeng's spiritual power beyond ordinary people, he wouldn't have found that Du Qiong was actually holding a pill in his hand, which was the longevity pill he refined that could extend a person's lifespan for a hundred years.

Mu Zifeng tilted his head and looked at the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he was about to start the rhythm of the yin people.

"Well......" he paused, "it's not non-negotiable......!

"But what? Anything that is within the scope of the old man's responsibilities is easy to say!" As soon as Du Qiong heard Mu Zifeng say this, his eyes lit up. "There is no one who can invite this Buddha to the Hell Society! In the future, in the Hell Society, I will not be dangling horizontally?!"

"Ben Shao and this old dog have never dealt with each other, the Hell Society has him without me, and I without him!" Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and pointed at Qi Ping.

The obstruction of the mountain gate and the provocation of the Demon Society are all bad behind the old boy Qi Ping, this time Mu Zifeng learned from the inner door that Qi Ping was going to be appointed as the master of the Holy Yaoguang Mountain Pavilion, and he was thinking about how to clean up this old thing, which Cheng wanted to have such a thing happening, "It's really the rhythm of someone sending pillows when you want to sleep, someone has already put his face up, how can there be a reason to let it go easily! If you don't beat him, wouldn't it be cheap to kill him?!"

"This ......" Du Qiong hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the longevity pill in his hand, he seemed to have made a lot of determination, "I'm sorry Qi Ping, for the sake of my century-old foundation of the Hell Society, I can only wronged you!"

As he spoke, he slapped Qi Ping,

"Vice President Du, who gave you the power? The old man is also a member of the Hell Society, you can't kill the patriarch for this kid's words!"

"Vice President Du, please think twice!"

The third-order Demon Venerable early stage old man next to him also tried to step forward to stop it.

"Are you the president or am I the president?!" Du Qiong raised his seven-colored magic pupils.

"Of course you're the president!" the man smiled wryly and stepped aside.

It's too late to say that it's too fast, the powerhouse in the early stage of the third-order Demon Venerable is against the first-order Demon Venerable, and the latter is really not enough to see.

"Mu Zifeng, the old man won't let you go even if he is a ghost!"

"Bang", accompanied by Qi Ping's heart-rending roar, although he used all his strength to fight, he was still slapped into a meat patty, and his soul was destroyed.

"Mu Xiaoyou, are you satisfied with the old man's doing? Now, isn't it time to talk about your joining our Hell Society!"

"Hell Society?What is that??Also worthy of the master?!"

Mu Zifeng raised his head high.

"What? How dare you play with me?"

In front of the public, Du Qiong's face suddenly couldn't hang up, and he also had a faint trace of annoyance, he was too dreamy, but he never regretted it, "With Qi Ping's arrogant and sinister character, if he returns to the Hell Society, I am afraid that it will pose a threat to his status, as for Mu Zifeng, it just gave him a chance and an excuse to make a move!"

What is the human heart?

This is the human heart!

Mu Zifeng saw his selfishness from Du Qiong's merciless slap, and it was by using this selfishness that he eliminated a powerful opponent of the Demon Venerable Rank.

"It's you who plays, what can you do with you?"

Mu Zifeng smiled and spoke.

"Even if you can bear it, aren't you afraid that the old man will order to slaughter your Shengyao Guangshan?!"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid! But we are born as people of Shengyao Guangshan, and we are the heroic souls of Shengyao Guangshan when we die!

Mu Zifeng's words are also categorical!

"Elder Mu is right! We are born as people of Shengyao Guangshan, and we are the heroic souls of Shengyao Guangshan when we die!"

The more than 60,000 disciples shouted in unison, and the sound shook the world!

Mu Zifeng felt that the membrane of his immortal king suddenly moved, as if he had caught something in the dark, but he searched carefully, but he didn't catch anything.

"Okay, there is still a person who is born in Shengyao Guangshan, and death is the heroic soul of Shengyao Guangshan! Today, the old man will let you be a ghost!"

As he spoke, Du Qiong leaned forward and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Zifeng's neck.

"Don't forget, your opponent is me!"

Wan Gelong stepped forward and blocked Mu Zifeng behind him.

"You...... You...... Aren't you seriously injured?How did you recover so quickly?!"

Du Qiong was like seeing a ghost, but he knew about Wangelong's injury, which was caused by his sneak attack with that third-order demon venerable, it stands to reason that he should lose his combat effectiveness, how could he recover so quickly?

"It's not thanks to Master Mu's elixir!"

When Mu Zifeng supported Wangelong, he also stuffed a five-pattern golden pill into his hand, he had already refined, and although his cultivation had not returned to his peak state, he had recovered at least eighty percent.

This is the domineering of the elixir!

"What if you recover? Don't open your eyes to see, there are more than fifty Demon Venerables on our side, what about you? Since you can't be used by me, let's get rid of them!"

With a wave of his hand, he gave the order for the massacre.

The 12,000 disciples of the Hell Society and more than fifty Demon Venerables raised their blades one after another, grinning their teeth, and pressed against the disciples and elders of Saint Yao Guang Mountain.

The situation can be said to be critical.

"Burst!"

Suddenly, Mu Zifeng shouted.

Dark clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and black barriers like the bottom of a pot appeared on the ground, instantly separating all the disciples of Saint Yao Guang Mountain from the strong enemies of the Hell Society on the periphery.

It was Mu Zifeng who launched the lore array.

That array also suddenly appeared in Mu Zifeng's hand, except for Du Qiong, Wan Gelong and Mu Zifeng, everyone else was swallowed up in billowing smoke.

Although Mu Zifeng had never presided over such a large-scale formation, he had already practiced from that place of trial, although he had not killed so many high-level powerhouses, but there were still 50,000 people killed in a battle.

What's more, he had already secretly released the eight array flags into the formation, and at the same time, he had arranged more than 40,000 high-grade magic crystals on his body while Du Qiong and the others were grinding, and a total of ten formation eyes were arranged.

Although more than 40,000 pieces of high-grade magic crystals were spent, except for the 50,000 pieces left by Wangelong, the rest were all scavenged from those powerhouses in the Demon Palace, although it was a little painful, but for the safety of Shengyao Guangshan, he also let it go.

"How many beats can there be in life? If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait!"

And the remaining nine Demon Venerable Rank Supreme Elders also received Mu Zifeng's transmission, and in a flash, they disappeared into the big array, rushed to their respective positions, and began to preside over the nine arrays, making the big array more seamless.

With the joining of these nine Demon Venerable rank powerhouses, the burden on Mu Zifeng's body suddenly lightened, and he transmitted the message to those Demon King rank disciples, asking them to stand in their own positions and kill strong enemies. The disciples of the Demon Master rank were standing still, because Mu Zifeng had arranged a small defensive formation in the lore formation at the same time, which was enough to ensure their safety.

The sudden situation not only stunned Du Qionglei, but Wan Gelong also opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"What's going on, when did Master Mu become a Formation Grandmaster?"

"I didn't see it, your kid is still a formation master!

Du Qiong was shocked, but a touch of ruthlessness also appeared on his face. "In the face of absolute strength, everything is scum!"

He threw punches and fought with Wangeron. And the more than fifty Demon Venerable powerhouses of the Hell Society also came up with their own unique skills.

For a while, the fluorescent flickering and roaring in that large array continued, as if it were a closed battlefield, earth-shattering.

"Thunder!"

Mu Zifeng also bit his lower lip, and streams of red blood were swallowed by him into his stomach. More than fifty Demon Venerables bombarded together, Rao is formation was strong, but it couldn't last long, especially Mu Zifeng's cultivation was still too low, a ninth-order great immortal master was at the peak against so many first-order and second-order Demon Venerables, his cultivation was really a bit insufficient.

Now the only way out is to fight quickly, it is best to kill all the enemies in one move, otherwise, when they come to their senses, Shengyao Guangshan is really in danger of being wiped out!

"Boom me!"

The array turned, Mu Zifeng decided not to hide his strength anymore, and all the eight hundred lightning bolts with a thickness of ten meters were summoned by Mu Zifeng.

"It's not enough!"

Mu Zifeng stepped on the flying sword and jumped into the air, and the breeze blew his long hair, like a god, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

At the finger point, lightning swirled and rushed towards the people of the Hell Society, and everywhere they passed, they all turned into scorched earth.

At this time, who would dare to underestimate this man who is only nineteen years old, this man who has come all the way from the Mangchuan Continent!

"If you are a man, you must shoulder your own mission, no matter where you are, do not forget your responsibility and mission!"

Such a passage suddenly appeared in Mu Zifeng's mind, and he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.