Chapter 9 A Different Peak

Inside the deadwood door, there are five people gathered in the hall, a green-robed old man is sitting high on the main seat, with a gloomy face, this person is the door master of the deadwood door, Mu Kurong, the peak powerhouse of the Nine Tribulations Martial Saint, and the wood martial artist.

Only one of the other four people in the hall was below the Nine Tribulation Martial Saints, but this person was also the Eight Tribulations Peak Martial Saints, and the other three were two Nine Tribulation Mid-Tribulation Martial Saints and one Nine Tribulation Early Stage Martial Saints.

There is no dispute that these five people are the top strength of the Deadwood Gate, and it is definitely not a trivial matter for these five people to gather together.

"Mu Tong, what did Zhong Heijin say about that old horseman?" Mu Kurong looked at the Eight Tribulations Martial Saint and said in a deep voice.

"Zhong Heijin said that after destroying the Fengyun Sect, the benefits of the Black Gold Sect will account for sixty percent, and my Dead Wood Sect can only get forty percent. Mu Tong said with a sinking face.

"His grandmother's, Zhong Heijin, is that old guy poor and crazy?" the Nine Tribulations Early Stage Martial Saint couldn't help but scold.

This person is Wan Xingsheng, the third elder of the Deadwood Gate, and the other two mid-Nine Tribulation Martial Saints are the Great Elder and the Second Elder of the Deadwood Gate, named Wu Chaohu and Ying Wanquan respectively.

"What the Third Elder said is right, this Zhong Heijin is indeed poor and crazy, I really think that the Black Gold Sect can overpower my dead wood gate, and even this little profit wants to be a little more!" Second Elder Wu Chaohu sneered.

"Zhong Heijin is really a mouse-eyed, Fengyun Sect has been like a hungry wolf for the past year, constantly devouring the surrounding forces, and now it has raised tigers to cause trouble, if you don't destroy them as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles!" Great Elder Ying Wanquan sneered.

"Hmph! Zhong Heijin, this old guy is not short-sighted, he has been fighting with the old man for hundreds of years, he just wants the old man to speak first!" Mu Kurong sneered.

The Deadwood Gate was established by Mu Kurong, and the Black Gold Sect was created by Zhong Heijin, and the two had always been rivals before the Deadwood Gate and the Black Gold Sect were established, and after each established their own power, this struggle also escalated with the increase of their strength.

Because they have to take care of the sect, they are usually very restrained, although there are few big fights, but small fights often happen.

"This old guy is fighting with me!" Mu Kurong laughed.

And at this moment, Mu Kurong's face suddenly changed greatly, and he roared with anger on his face: "It's not good, someone has attacked the sect!"

Before Mu Kurong's words could be spoken, the person had already disappeared from the seat, and the other four people's faces also changed greatly, and they got up and rushed out of the hall.

When Mu Kurong and the five of them arrived outside, the entire dead wood gate was already fighting, and Feng Chen and Yun Hanyu led the people from each hall to rush into the dead wood gate in two ways.

Although the people of the Fengyun Sect are not as many as the Deadwood Gate, the Fengyun Sect adopts a sneak attack, so even if the strength of the Deadwood Gate is strong, their strength cannot be immediately concentrated and organize effective resistance.

Under the ferocious attack of the Fengyun Sect, the people who came out of the Deadwood Gate were constantly killed, but this situation did not last long, after all, the strength of the Deadwood Gate was there.

In less than ten minutes, the Deadwood Gate gradually stabilized its position and resisted the attack of the Fengyun Sect.

When Mu Kurong and the five people appeared, looking at the chaotic scene, their hearts were exposed, and the four of Ying Wanquan flashed and rushed towards the battle group, but before they could rush into the war group, they were intercepted by Fengchen and the others who rushed out.

"Black and white, Zhou Yunfeng, Shi Yan!" Mu Kurong looked at Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan who were standing proudly in the air, and said in a deep voice.

"Ha Luha, Dead Wood Sect Master Mu Kurong!It's just that we prefer the title of Sect Master and Deputy Sect Master of the Wind Cloud Sect!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a smile.

"You are really brave enough to dare to come and attack my dead wood door, today the old man will definitely let you have no return!" Mu Kurong said with a gloomy face, and his words were full of murderous energy.

"If I don't attack you, do you have to wait for you to unite with the Black Gold Sect and then destroy us?" Zhou Yunfeng sneered.

"Idiot!" Xiao Yan sneered.

"Look for death!" Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Mu Kurong suddenly roared angrily.

Mu Kurong is within a radius of thousands of miles, no matter what, he is also a character, when has he been insulted like this?

With that, a sharp sword appeared in Mu Kurong's hand, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Xiao Yan.

"Hmph! I'm waiting for you, I want to see if you're as powerful as Du Nuyuan's old ghost today!" Xiao Yan shook the golden dragon spear in his hand, sneered, and then greeted Mu Kurong.

The battle with Du Nuyuan was the only successive defeat since Xiao Yan's debut, and he lost very badly, so Xiao Yan's battle can be said to be unforgettable for life.

Xiao Yan has made a move, of course Zhou Yunfeng will not be idle, Mu Kurong is the peak martial saint of the Nine Tribulations, whether it is Xiao Yan or Zhou Yunfeng, it is impossible to defeat alone, the two must join forces.

"Despicable, to bully more and less!" Seeing Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan attacking him together, Mu Kurong scolded angrily.

"Mu Kurong, you are wrong, you have nearly three hundred people in the Dead Wood Sect, and my Fengyun Sect only has more than a hundred people, we dare to attack you, do you say that this can be called more and less bullying?" Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Cloud Dragon Battle Heaven!"

"Millions of corpses!"

"Boundless Haruki!"

The three of them fought fiercely together in an instant, and soon Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan discovered a problem, that is, although Mu Kurong was also a Nine Tribulation Peak Martial Saint, there was a big gap compared to Du Nuyuan.

Although Du Nuyuan is also the peak martial saint of the Nine Tribulations, it has been hundreds of years since he reached the peak of the Nine Tribulations Martial Saint, which is far from being comparable to Mu Kurong, which is also the reason why he can be called a semi-martial god.

With this discovery, Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan were both overjoyed, they originally thought that even if the two joined forces, it would take a lot of effort to kill Mu Kurong, but now it is obviously not so troublesome.

"Mu Kurong, it seems that the master overestimated you, I didn't think that you only had this ability, then you just went to die!" Xiao Yan sneered.

Since Mu Kurong was not as difficult as he imagined, the battle between the two sects was still going on, and every minute of delay might lead to one more person from the Fengyun Sect in distress, Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan certainly didn't want to waste time with him again.

When Zhou Yunfeng, Xiao Yan and Mu Kurong fought fiercely for about five minutes, the fifteen people of the Blood Killing Hall suddenly rushed into the battle group, and in the melee, no one noticed the sudden extra dozen people, but their appearance made Mu Kurong's strong man continue to fall.

The targets of the Blood Killing Hall were at least the mid-stage Martial Saint powerhouses, and in less than ten minutes, more than twenty people had already died in their hands, including four late-stage Martial Saint powerhouses.

By the time Ying Wanquan and the others discovered the fifteen people in the Blood Killing Hall, it was already too late, and a large number of Mu Kurong's backbone martial saint powerhouses had died in their hands.

Because of the continuous fall of these mid-to-late stage martial saints, the combat power that the Deadwood Gate had just formed quickly collapsed, and the rapid offensive of the Fengyun Sect ignited again, and the Deadwood Gate was suppressed again.

"Mu Kurong, your sect is the same as you, it is so vulnerable, three hundred people are actually pressed and beaten by more than a hundred people, you are really a waste as a sect master!" Zhou Yunfeng sneered.

"The golden dragon tears the air!"

"Wuthering Mountains and Rivers!"

Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan both lost interest in continuing to fight Mu Kurong, and launched a more fierce attack, striving to kill Mu Kurong.

"It's not good! I can't imagine that these two beasts are so powerful, if you don't deal with it carefully, I'm afraid the old man will be planted in their hands today!" Feeling Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan's more fierce attacks, Mu Kurong's heart trembled, and he said with some fear in his heart.

"One withered and one prosperous, withered and glorious alternately!"

"Ha Luha, with your strength, you still want to take over our brothers' joint attack, you really don't know how thick the sky is, you think you are Du Nuyuan!" Xiao Yan sneered.

"Okay or not, you'll know it right away!"

Although Mu Kurong realized that Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan's blow was not simple, but he had been the master of the door for decades, how could he be a person who easily accepted defeat.

"Boom!"

"Poof!

The violent energy forced the three of them back in an instant, Mu Kurong couldn't stand the attack of Zhou Yunfeng and the two, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Old boy, eat another shot from the master!" Xiao Yan's body was the strongest among the three, so he was the first to stabilize his body, and then his body flashed, and chased after Mu Kurong, who was vomiting blood and flying upside down.

"The golden dragon tears the air!"

"Bell!"

The seriously injured Mu Kurong simply blocked Xiao Yan's killing shot, although the sword in his hand was blocked in front of the golden dragon lance, but it was all in vain, after a metal knock sounded, the sword in Mu Kurong's hand was knocked away, and the golden dragon spear in Xiao Yan's hand also instantly pierced into Mu Kurong's chest.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

After Mu Kurong screamed, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes exploded to look at Xiao Yan, his eyes were full of murder and unwillingness.

"What? Looking at me with such eyes, are you still not convinced?" Xiao Yan said coldly.

"Don't worry, we know that you and Zhong Heijin are mortal enemies, and after you die, we will send him over together, so that you can have a companion!" Zhou Yunfeng said coldly.

"You can go with peace of mind!" As soon as the golden dragon spear in Xiao Yan's hand stirred, it destroyed Mu Kurong's internal organs and completely cut off Mu Kurong's vitality.

After killing Mu Kurong, Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan did not stop at all, and immediately rushed into the battle group, cooperating with Fengchen and others to kill Ying Wanquan and others.

Mu Kurong was killed and naturally fell into the eyes of everyone, and the morale of the Fengyun Sect was suddenly shocked, while the people of the Dead Wood Gate became frightened, and their strength was greatly reduced.

Mu Kurong is dead, Ying Wanquan and the others naturally can't afford to turn over Da Lang, after Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan joined, soon the Great Elder Ying Wanquan and the Third Elder Wan Xingsheng died in the hands of Xiao Yan and Yun Hanyu, and the four Nine Tribulation Martial Saint powerhouses of the Dead Wood Gate are now only the second elder Wu Chaohu alone.

The top powerhouses in the Deadwood Gate continued to fall, and the resistance of the Deadwood Gate became weaker and weaker, and some people had even begun to escape, but before they could run out of the sect, they were chased and killed by the people of the Fengyun Sect.

"Wu Chaohu, Mu Kurong and they are all dead, you can go with them!" Xiao Yan attacked Wu Chaohu with a shot and shouted.

"Cloud Dragon Battle Heaven!"

At this time, Wu Chaohu was already seriously injured and couldn't stop Xiao Yan's attack at all, and at this time, Zhou Yunfeng suddenly spoke.

"Xiao Yan, slow!"

"Zhou Yunfeng, what do you want?"

Wu Chaohu thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect Zhou Yunfeng to suddenly open his mouth to stop Xiao Yan, and for a while, Wu Chaohu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhou Yunfeng's gourd?

"Wu Chaohu, I have something to say, as far as I know, although you are the elder of the Deadwood Gate, you have no feelings for the Deadwood Gate, and the reason why you joined the Deadwood Gate is because you owe Mu Kurong a favor. Now that Mu Kurong is dead, you almost lost your life for the dead wood door, you are also worthy of the dead wood door, worthy of Mu Kurong, there is no other way to bury Mu Kurong!" Zhou Yunfeng said in a deep voice.

"Zhou Yunfeng, what do you want to say? Don't play tricks, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, do you see if I, Wu Chaohu, will frown!" Wu Chaohu roared angrily.

"It's very simple, I want you to submit to my Fengyun Sect!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a straight face.

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