"Kill!"

At this time, Fu Qingshan suddenly shouted, and a powerful momentum on his body exploded, a low-level war king... Low-level pinnacle battle king... All the way to the intermediate war king.

This momentum was even stronger than that of the woman in purple, and I saw that the direction of the short blade attack in his hand changed, and it suddenly attacked Pan Wenhao's neck.

At the same time, the aura on the two battle king powerhouses in the Hall of Eternal Life on the opposite side was shocked, and the weapons in their hands emitted a terrifying energy, and they all killed Pan Wenhao in unison.

The attack of the three of them came in an instant, the corners of Pan Wenhao's mouth turned up slightly, and the aura on his body also changed, and the aura that was originally just a low-level peak battle king was instantly raised to an intermediate peak battle king.

I saw the strange scimitar in his hand circulating, and a terrifying knife power enveloped Fu Qingshan and the others in an instant, and he stepped back with a light tiptoe.

"Intermediate Peak Battle King?" Fu Qingshan's face changed slightly, and without thinking, the short blade in his hand rushed forward, and the thick true qi of the intermediate battle king was fully transmitted into the short blade.

"Broken!"

Fu Qingshan let out a low sigh and took a step forward, the short blade in his hand slashing towards the knife with a faint fluctuation.

"Boom!"

The strength of the sword was shattered, and the energy generated also made the two low-level battle king powerhouses of the Hall of Eternal Life take two steps back.

Fu Qingshan stood still, looking at Pan Wenhao in front of him with a hideous face, the hand holding the short blade had cracked, and drops of bright red blood fell along the short blade.

Although he and Pan Wenhao are both in the realm of intermediate war king cultivation, when it comes to this realm, the gap between the intermediate level and the intermediate peak is very large.

It can be said that at least three intermediate battle kings are needed to compete with an intermediate peak battle king!

"What's going on?"

This change instantly stunned the pharmacists watching the battle below, a glint flashed in Mu Zili's eyes, the exercises in his body worked violently, and a strange fluctuation penetrated the space and drilled towards Fu Qingshan's body.

And with Fu Qingshan's shouting, figures suddenly rushed out around the venue, without exception, they were all wearing red warrior uniforms, with red ugly masks on their faces, and the aura of belonging to the war monarch was permeated.

"Twenty-eight Battle Monarch powerhouses?" Mu Zili's face changed, according to the Earth Demon Star Envoy, there are only six people in the Hall of Death in Dongzhou, one is the hall master, and there are five people under his command, including the Earth Demon Star Envoy.

In this way, these people can only be people from the Hall of Eternal Life.

However, he didn't perceive the throbbing of the exercises from these people's bodies, that is, these people didn't practice the exercises of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Then, there is only one possibility!

'There are so many traitors who have taken refuge in the Hall of Eternal Life?'

Mu Zili's face was a little ugly, Fu Qingshan's sudden rebellion was in his expectation, it was normal for someone to take refuge in the Hall of Eternal Life, but twenty-eight Battle Monarch powerhouses appeared all of a sudden, which was a bit unexpected to him.

"Old man, you're hiding quite deeply. Pan Wenhao said playfully, holding a knife flower at Fu Qingshan with a scimitar in his hand, he looked at Fu Qingshan with a mocking smile on his face.

"You, who are you?" Fu Qingshan said in a deep voice, his face was a little gloomy, Pan Wenhao's cultivation realm was beyond his expectations, and it also disrupted his plan.

During his decades in Dusk Mountain City, he thought that the cultivation realm of the city lord Pan Wenhao was clear, and the plan he made for this could be said to be seamless.

Although most of their forces have already gathered here in the venue, the rest of their people are enough to hold back the major forces in Dusk Mountain City.

In order to deal with Pan Wenhao, as well as the West Wind Tower, or the Hall of the Dead, he mobilized four strong men from the War King.

Coupled with him, an intermediate war king, such a force can be walked sideways in Dusk Mountain City!

In his plan, he wanted to kill Pan Wenhao first, and then clean up the West Wind Tower, or the Hall of the Dead, which might appear.

It's just that the plan can't catch up with the changes, and Pan Wenhao, who he originally knew, has changed from a low-level war king to a more powerful mid-level peak war king than him.

"Guess?" Pan Wenhao chuckled, and pointed the scimitar in his hand at Pan Wenhao, not in a hurry to attack.

"Guess your sister, let's go up together and drag him down!" Fu Qingshan shouted angrily when he heard this, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he took the initiative to attack Pan Wenhao.

With the strength of his mid-level war king, and the assistance of two low-level war kings, it was enough for him to drag Pan Wenhao down.

As long as Pan Wenhao can't get out, those twenty-eight Battle Monarch powerhouses can change the tide of the battle and accomplish their set goals.

"Guys, are you ready? Yes...... Wait!"

In the Medicine Master Guild, Yi Yun was about to let the people behind him make a move, but suddenly his expression moved, stopped the people who were about to make a move, and looked outside the venue.

In his divine perception, a group of people riding wolf-shaped beasts and wearing golden warrior uniforms appeared, and they were quickly rushing towards the venue, as many as several thousand people.

Just by looking at it, he retracted his divine perception, because he already knew who it was.

"Young Master Yun, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, the old woman couldn't help but look nervous, there were already twenty-eight battle monarch powerhouses of the Immortal Hall in front of her, if there was another change, would they still be able to deal with it?

"Latecomers, here!" Yi Yun smiled and turned his gaze to the venue.

The development of this matter is very interesting, it can be said that you sang and I appeared on the stage, and little by little, the power of the Hall of Eternal Life was forced out.

'This Hall of Eternal Life is really terrifying!'

'With its own forces, it can compete with the entire Dongzhou. ’

'If my Yi family's power is like this, why can't I enter Zhongzhou?'

Yi Yun looked at Fu Qingshan in the sky above the venue, and his eyes flashed with essence.

Twenty-eight Battle Lords leaped into the hall and besieged the Medicine Guild.

"Hmph, demons of the Hall of Eternal Life, have you forgotten that there are still you, Grandpa Feng Lun and me, in Dusk Mountain City?"

At this time, a voice came from outside the venue again, attracting the attention of most of the pharmacists on the platform.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden warrior uniform and holding a golden halberd outside the venue soaring into the air, and the halberd in his hand slashed into the air towards the twenty-eight war monarchs of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Buzz!"

A sharp aura broke through the sound barrier, instantly enveloping several Warrior Monarch powerhouses in front of them.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, Fu Qingshan couldn't help but shout angrily, and the body that originally rushed towards Pan Wenhao was also a meal, wanting to get out and stop Feng Lun, who was killed by the foreign army.

"Old Fu, don't you know that it's a very dangerous thing to be distracted by fighting against me?" Pan Wenhao forced the two war kings of the Immortal Hall back with two swords, and his body stopped in front of Fu Qingshan in an instant.

At the same time, the scimitar brilliance in his hand circulated again, and a cross knife force attacked Fu Qingshan, the rhythm of this battle was in his hands, how could Fu Qingshan get out.

"You ......"

Fu Qingshan's face was pale, and his body had to stop in an instant, and he only had time to block the short blade in front of him, and the cross knife strength had already attacked.

"Bang!"

The sound of the collision of gold and iron was heard, setting off gusts of wind in the sky above the venue, and a cyan figure rolled down in embarrassment, smashing a large crater on the ground of the venue.