Chapter 569: Good Birds Choose Trees to Perch

Pingfan put on his fist gloves, shouted angrily, and stormed towards the Unable Elder.

The brothers Benin and Xiahou also exerted their full strength to kill Nanjin Xian and Elder Wutian.

"Ordinary, what are you doing!"

The elder couldn't feel the true qi on the ordinary body, surging like a volcanic eruption. And although there is still a trace of true essence in his body, it is already stretched thin just to maintain its normal actions, let alone fighting with the ordinary?

It was the old man who desperately flashed back, and the terrifying fist grazed the placket of his chest. The thunder power was wrapped in the fist wind, and suddenly several thunderbolts hit the old man's chest, knocking his body out on the spot.

"Old ghost!" Elder Wutian's heart was also shocked beyond comprehension.

It's just that the pressure on his side is not easy at this moment.

Both Pingfan and Benin are existences at the pinnacle of the Flame Heaven Realm, and although the Xiahou brothers are slightly inferior, they have already reached the seventh level of the Flame Heaven Realm. And the brothers are united, and the combat effectiveness of the two is not inferior to either ordinary or Benin.

Elder Wutian's state was not much better than that of Elder Wutian, but after three rounds, he was hit by the Xiahou brothers' meteor hammer, and instantly flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Benin, calm down, it's me! I'm Nan Jinxian!" Nan Jinxian is younger after all, although the cultivation realm is also suppressed very low, but this round belongs to him for the longest time.

"I know it's you!" Benin said coldly, without the slightest reverence for himself as a god in the past.

"Now that you know, why don't you stop!What the hell is going on?Why are your jade cards darkened!" Nan Jinxian asked as he parried.

"Jade, darkened?" Benin frowned, and the ordinariness on the side seemed to be attracted to it.

"Yes! In the apse of the Donglai Pavilion, the jade plaque with your name written on it has all darkened! I thought you were all dead! Why are you ...... now?"

"Dead, dead......" Benin and Pingfan muttered to themselves, and the offensive suddenly eased.

"That's right! they're already dead!" Suddenly, Fang Zhantu's voice came from the void.

"Fang Zhantu, what the hell have you done to them!" Nan Jinxian came to the second elder's side at this moment, helped them up, and then shouted angrily at the void.

"Heh, what have you done?

"Knock ——"

As soon as Fang Zhantu's words fell, the ground of the entire decisive battle arena began to tremble slightly. Then, the fog that had surrounded them seemed to thin a little, and the vision of the three of them suddenly doubled. But at this moment, the scene that appeared in front of the second elder and Nan Jinxian couldn't help but shock them.

Just look at the last hundred geniuses, at this moment, they formed a circle, surrounding the three of them in the center. The murderous aura in everyone's body is the same as that of the ordinary, Benin, and Xiahou brothers. It was as if a hundred Wasteland wolves were waiting for the first wolf's order to tear the three of them to pieces.

"What the hell is going on!" the second elder and Nan Jinxian were puzzled.

"Is it worth showing off here?" Suddenly, a proud voice came out of the mist.

"Haotian!" For some reason, although Long Haotian's cultivation was far inferior to his own, but hearing his voice at this moment, the second elder and Nan Jinxian actually had a feeling of seeing hope. Especially the self-confidence contained in his sentence just now, there is quite a kind of kingly spirit that looks down on the world, which makes them feel broken.

"Heh, Long Haotian, you can really hide!" Fang Zhantu sneered.

"I didn't bother to hide at all, it's just that you didn't take me seriously at all!" A steady footstep sounded from far and near, and a moment later, Long Haotian's figure had already appeared behind a disciple.

"Get out of here!" Long Haotian said coldly to the disciple.

"What did you say!" the man turned around, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

This person's name is Zhang Lie, and he is a disciple of Moyun City, and his cultivation has reached the eighth peak of the Flame Heaven Realm. Although he is not as strong as Ordinary, his combat power is enough to rank in the top 30 in the team of 400 people. His body is extremely strong, with a height of two meters and three, so at this moment, he is completely looking down on Long Haotian.

"I'll tell you to get out of the way, don't you understand?" Long Haotian didn't raise his head at all, and directly ignored his eyes.

The surrounding disciples turned their heads and looked at the two of them. Now, they had all become members of the Thousand Gu Hall, and the competition between them was even more fierce than when they were in the Purple Cloud Sect. So in the face of this situation, no one will stand up for anyone, and even when they see each other suffer, they will have a sense of schadenfreude.

Although he was extremely angry, Zhang Lie still tried his best to restrain his emotions.

Now in the Purple Cloud Sect, Long Haotian's name is too loud. Even Fang Zhantu and Youyue all recognized Long Haotian's talent. And since the hundred of them had been pulled into the Thousand Gu Hall, it was impossible for Fang Zhantu not to have the intention of trying to win over Long Haotian, even if they also knew that the enmity between Long Haotian and Youyue was as deep as the sea.

I saw Zhang Lie clasping his fist into the void and said loudly: "Lord Fang, can this person be killed?"

"Long Haotian," Fang Zhantu said, "Are you willing to join my Demon Palace?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Jinxian's heart tightened, and even the second elder began to be a little inexplicably nervous.

"Since ancient times, good birds have chosen trees to perch, and the Demon Palace is indeed a good place to go!" Long Haotian smiled indifferently.

"This kid really has two hearts!" Nan Jinxian's fists clenched, but he was helpless.

In such a situation, there is nothing wrong with choosing to surrender in order to protect yourself. What's more, Long Haotian didn't have much affection for the Purple Cloud Sect in the first place. Moreover, people such as Lei Zhenyue and the like had injured him so badly.

As for Zhang Lie, he had to suppress his anger again.

Long Haotian said this, I'm afraid he really meant to surrender. Judging from Fang Zhantu's attitude towards him, his status after joining is definitely above himself, and he must not make a mistake at this moment.

"So, you agree?" Fang Zhantu also showed an incredible tone. In all fairness, he naturally valued Long Haotian's talent the most. But he also knew that Long Haotian and Youyue had a deep hatred, and it was almost impossible to win them over. Unexpectedly, things were so unexpected to him.

"You answer me a question first. Long Haotian said as he took off the wine jug at his waist and took a few sips of wine.

"What's the problem?" Fang Zhantu was slightly surprised.

"I really want to know, Senior Brother Fang, are you a Gu Shao or an evil monarch?"

"Gu Shao!" Fang Zhantu said bluntly.

"Huh?" Long Haotian, Nan Jinxian, and the second elder were all stunned when they heard this.

In their opinion, Fang Zhantu was very likely to be the evil monarch behind the scenes, but unexpectedly, it was not. Could it be that there is an even more terrifying existence behind this scene? Especially Nan Jinxian, the inner uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Long Haotian's face showed a hint of disdain, and he said, "It seems that I overestimated Senior Brother Fang. It's a pity that in my eyes, your status is too low. If you want me to join the Demon Palace, please ask your evil lord to invite me personally!"

"Heh, Long Haotian, your tone is not small!" Fang Zhantu sneered, "It's just that if you want Lord Evil Monarch to come forward, you have to come up with a little capital." ”

Zhang Lie couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, so he shouted into the air: "Lord Fang, if you say a word, can this person be killed!"

"Feel free!" Fang Zhantu said nonchalantly.

"Good!" Zhang Lie's eyes flashed with a vicious light. Now the hundred of them need to express themselves in front of Fang Zhantu as much as possible. Although Long Haotian's cultivation realm is not as good as his own, this person is too famous, and he is not inferior at the moment, if he can be killed, it can become the first thing to join the Thousand Gu Hall.