Demon King Ridge, above the clouds, is shrouded in black fog all year round, which does not disperse for a long time, even the sunlight rarely penetrates the clouds, making the entire area seem to be covered with a layer of haze.

The smell of blood, carnage, and rage pervades every area of the land, filled with an eerie aura.

Between heaven and earth, looking from afar, there are two majestic peaks, connected together, the tips of the mountains are straight, like two sharp swords, inserted into the dark fog that is dim all year round.

The hot breath came from the two peaks, and even if they were far away, they could feel the heat coming from the two peaks.

On the peaks of the mountains, it seems that some palaces can be seen faintly. Like a flame, it is left alone in the forest.

"Boss, the two peaks in front are the area of the Flame Sect. Leng Feng held the flag in his hand, looked at the two mountain peaks, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he spoke.

Su Hao's footsteps paused, and the disciples also stopped, less than a kilometer away from the peak of the Flame Sect.

"Hall Master, the Flame Sect has gone through a hundred years, and its foundation is very strong. Since I knew it, in this area, there was hardly a single Nine Rank Sect that could attack the Flame Sect. I guess that after a hundred years of accumulation, maybe there is a formation on this Fire Sect. Wu Gang carried the giant axe, looked at the Flame Sect from afar, his eyes flashed with battle intent, and he spoke.

Su Hao groaned slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. After a moment, look at the furball.

The hairball understood, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a smile on his face. Instantly, his body flashed, and he disappeared in an instant, his speed was very fast, like a ray of light.

In an instant, there was no figure.

Seeing this scene, Wu Gang and the others' pupils shrank suddenly, and their hearts were shocked.

Originally. He has played with hairballs. He was holding a giant axe, and Furball was holding a software, but he easily resisted his full slash.

Could it be that this is another realm of Yudan?

Just when the people of the Eight Sects were full of slander, Su Hao spoke: "Let's go, it's time to kick the Sect." The second planned campaign. Let's start here. ”

As Su Hao's words fell, among the mountains and forests, a strong battle spirit rose to the sky, overwhelming the world, without the slightest cover, unscrupulously filling the world.

"Kick the Sect!"

The cold wind roared, like a streamer, and rushed into the air in an instant, and the banner spread out, like a blood-colored curtain. It looks unusually striking in the gloomy sky.

Sonorous!

In the sky, a blood-colored spear suddenly appeared, and the spear body flashed with endless brilliance, and the crimson blood light covered the sky, turning into a huge streamer and smashing directly into the mountain gate of the Flame Sect.

Bang!

The earth-shattering loud bang exploded, and between the two peaks, in front of the gate of the Flame Sect, there was a plaque carved from the rock. Exploded straight and fell apart.

A blood-colored spear stuck in the ground. Shocking.

"Who dares to attack my sect!" a loud shout suddenly burst out from the canyon between the mountain peaks, and at the same time, dozens of figures shot out of the canyon in an instant, and scorching waves of qi surged.

Knock knock!!

The earth trembled, and a loud sound echoed between the mountains and forests.

The three thousand disciples of the Star Hall disciples directly surrounded the Flame Sect Mountain Gate like a tidal wave, and a strong aura of slaughter emanated from the disciples of the Star Palace.

The few people who flew out of the Flame Sect saw this. His complexion changed drastically, and when he looked there, he was shocked. A bad premonition arose.

The leader is a white-haired old man, who is in good spirits and has a strong breath. The whole person exuded an aura of terror.

The old man's eyes were round, not angry and self-assured, and his body exuded a strong murderous aura. His gaze fell on Su Hao's body at a glance, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you who dare to damage the stone tablet of my sect!"

In the No. 1 area, the Flame Sect has been in a long-term transcendent position, and it has naturally formed an arrogance. Even if he had a bad premonition and saw three thousand disciples, the first thing that came to mind was that this was wonderful.

"Fire Sect, surrender or die!"

Sen Leng's voice came out of Su Hao's mouth, and the sound was like thunder, echoing between the two mountains of the Flame Sect.

Brush Brush Brush!

One by one, figures flew out from all over the mountain of the Flame Sect, and there were thousands of disciples on the mountain paths, among the dense forests, and in the blink of an eye.

A series of cold gazes shot out from the eyes of these disciples, and landed on the bodies of everyone in the Star Palace, and the rich killing intent suddenly bloomed, like a tiger awakened, revealing its cold fangs.

"Haha, destroy my Flame Sect?" The old man's white hair danced wildly, his eyes were like electricity, and he shot a cold glow like an eagle: "Huya Mountain, Black Water Sect... These scumbags, the sect that has only been established for ten years, a group of rabble dare to threaten to destroy my Flame Sect?"

When Wu Gang and the others heard this, their faces suddenly sank.

The No. 1 area is all the Nine Rank Sect, and although the strength is perceived, it is not very large. It's mostly in between. Even the Flame Sect is strong and rich. But after all, it's still Area 1.

Now that he is being named and abused like this, no matter how good Wu Gang's cultivation is, he can't help but look at him angrily.

Perhaps in the past, Wu Gang and the others did not dare to face the Flame Sect. But now he is a member of the Star Palace, although it has only been three months, he has Su Hao as a backer. Naturally, it is impossible to tolerate it.

"What are you, old man. Get in and tell your sect master to come out, either return to the Star Hall or die for Lao Tzu. Less chattering there. Wu Gang had a fiery temper, carried a huge axe, and yelled at the old man.

"Bastard thing!" The white-haired old man was scolded, his face sank, and his eyes when he looked at Wu Gang were full of fierce murderous intent.

"You are looking for death!" The old man's face was angry, his body flashed, and a monstrous aura emanated from his body, just one moment, Su Hao immediately noticed that the old man's cultivation was actually a half-step Qi Dan realm!

It is already infinitely close to the Yudan, and it is only one step away from reaching the Yudan realm.

Deep in the dry palm, slapping towards the clouds, a flame palm pattern appeared out of thin air, and the hot and hot breath roared towards Wu Gang like a sharp blade.

Suddenly feeling a strong breath, Wu Gang's complexion changed slightly, his expression was solemn, and in the face of the flying palm prints, there was no carelessness, and under the roar, he directly blasted out an axe and faced the palm prints of the old man.

"I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!" The white-haired old man sneered, the strength in his hand increased, and a rich killing intent flashed from his pale eyes, he wanted to kill with one blow!

"Get back to me!!" Suddenly, a voice suddenly fell on the old man's ears, like a thunderclap exploding. At the same time, a faster figure appeared in front of the old man, pointing at Wu Gang's axe, stopping his full blow. The other hand was lightly placed between the old man's palms.

It seemed to be a bland blow, but it carried supreme power, causing the old man's body to stagger back dozens of steps. (To be continued.) )