Flames rose above Shi Lei's fist, but he didn't punch for a long time, which made Boni puzzled, and everyone watching the battle was also puzzled.

Seeing Shi Lei's movements, everyone was shocked and followed Shi Lei's gaze.

"Whew!"

In the distant sky, more than two dozen lights and shadows swept across, different colors, but each breath was extremely powerful and surging.

"What?"

Taibang Boxing Saint Boni was horrified, he didn't expect that in addition to Shi Lei, there would be so many masters of the Divine Fist Sect today.

The flames on Shi Lei's fist dissipated, he put his hand down, carried his back behind him, and looked at the more than twenty streamers from far and near with an indifferent expression.

"Huh!"

A flame light swept first, looking like the one leading the way, the flame light turned into a blazing fire, burning in the air, to the horror of countless people, in the fire, a shadow stood enchanting, exuding a charming and lazy smell all over the body.

"Giggles, God of War, it's been a long time, the little woman misses you very much, I don't know if the God of War still remembers the slave family?"

The bewitching woman was the first to speak, her voice was soft, and almost instantly aroused the most primitive instincts of the male bodies below, even Shi Long and Ling Feng could not be spared.

Shi Lei's expression remained unchanged, and the indifference in his eyes remained the same.

"Gong Na, the goddess of flames, you are here for me with so many people?"

Shi Lei looked behind Gong Na, more than 20 auras were strong and weird, almost any of them were not weaker than the "Light and Fire Thor" Moss that Shi Lei had fought against.

These people all swept towards Shi Lei with burning eyes, and in the crowd, Shi Lei also recognized a familiar face who had a relationship with him and was injured by one of his claws.

Ziyue was surrounded by purple internal energy, standing in the air, and beside her, there were still five people standing.

Gong Na didn't answer, Ziyue had already spoken.

"Undefeated God of War, when you killed the six great people of our Killing God Temple by yourself that day, I said that our God Killing Temple remembered you!"

Ziyue's long, narrow and beautiful eyes shone with a little bit of danger, cold and deadly.

"Oh?" Shi Lei grinned, "Interesting, when did the Killing God Temple get mixed up with the World Judgment?"

Gong Na was unhurried, smiled at Ziyue, and then replied: "Who made your undefeated God of War too powerful, I still remember the punch I gave me last time, if we don't seek some allies, how dare we argue with you?"

"Last time, I invited you to join the World Inquisition, but you unceremoniously refused, and now everyone is so sad, so today I specially brought some friends over to let the God of War see the capabilities of our Inquisition!"

The disciples of the Divine Fist Sect were confused, and they didn't know what the origin of the group of people like Ziyue Gong Na was.