Just as Lin Fan was galloping towards the Eighteenth City, the Wuji Sect, who was far away in the Thirty-Three Cities, had already arrived at the door of Murong's house.

The extinction of the Tianyan Sect and other sects had already been known to the Wuji Sect.

It's just that they don't take it to heart.

If they want to destroy the Murong family, their Wuji Sect is enough.

"God Murong Qiu!"

"Let everyone in your Murong family give up resistance, maybe I can leave a trace of your Murong family's blood."

Outside the door of the Murong family.

A huge chair floated in the air, and Zhao Chengyi, the sect leader of the Wuji Sect, sat on the seat, his left hand clenched into a fist to support his cheek, and his right hand rhythmically tapped on his right leg, staring at the Murong family, whose door was closed, and spoke in a deep voice.

Below.

Countless disciples of the Wuji Sect were waiting for them, and when Zhao Chengyi gave an order, they would rush into the Murong family and wipe out all the Murong family.

As the door slowly opened.

God Murong Qiu took a step from inside the gate.

"Sect Master Zhao, my Murong family and your Wuji Sect have no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do you want your Wuji Sect to make a big deal against my Murong family?"

Murong Qiu God looked at Zhao Chengyi in the air, and asked without humility or arrogance.

Zhao Chengyi sat on the seat and chuckled.

"I know what you think, aren't you just waiting for the demon who destroyed the Tianyan Sect to come and want him to save your Murong family from fire and water."

"Why, do you think that he alone dares to be the enemy of my Wuji Sect?"

"Also, if my Wuji Sect wants to destroy your Murong family, do you need a reason?"

Zhao Chengyi's overbearing words made Murong Qiushen speechless.

Murong Qiu God laughed out loud, indeed, in this world where the strong are respected, weakness is the original sin, and there is no reason for this.

If his Murong family had an immortal powerhouse in charge, this Wuji Sect would not dare to be so arrogant.

"I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, my Murong family has no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Even if my Murong family is destroyed today, he will have an iron horse to level your Wuji Sect one day!"

Zhao Chengyi naturally knew what Murong Qiu God was talking about, Murong Xue's identity may be a mystery to others, but it is not a secret to Wuji Sect.

But if Wuji Sect dares to come, it must have its own support.

With a wave of Zhao Chengyi's hand, the disciples of the Wuji Sect below rushed towards the Murong family like a tide.

The god Murong Qiu stood alone in front of the door, and a momentum that was too close to the door rippled from the body of the god Murong Qiu.

Those disciples of the Wuji Sect rushed up quickly, and they flew back quickly.

Every time Murong Qiu God waved his hand, a large number of Wuji Sect disciples would spit blood and fly out.

But the Wuji Sect can be said to have poured out of the nest this time, and those disciples of the Wuji Sect seem to be unable to kill, even if they are seriously injured, as long as they still have a breath, they will continue to get up and rush in the direction of Murong Qiu God.

Even though Murong Qiu's strength was much stronger than these disciples of the Wuji Sect, he could not stand up to the crowd tactics of the Wuji Sect.

What's more, Murong Qiu God had to always be on guard against Zhao Chengyi, who was sitting on the seat above.

Soon, Murong Qiu's footsteps began to show signs of retreating.

But at this moment, a large number of disciples poured out from the Murong family, fighting with the disciples of the Wuji Sect.

There was not a single mischief in their Murong family, and even the women of the Murong family, as long as they had the strength to fight, they all rushed out.

Murong Qiu lifted his breath and looked up at Zhao Chengyi above.

As long as Zhao Chengyi can be killed, it will be regarded as solving the current crisis of the Murong family.

As for the other people in the eighteen cities, no one dared to come forward to watch the battle, and they still understood the reason why the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish.

"Zhao Chengyi, dare to fight me!"

Murong Qiu God flew up and shouted at Zhao Chengyi.

But Zhao Chengyi didn't even mean to get up, he flicked his sleeves lightly towards Murong Qiu, and a strong force hit Murong Qiushen's chest.

Before Murong Qiu could fly in front of Zhao Chengyi, his body flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"God Murong Qiu, maybe you can fight with me on weekdays, but today—you are not my opponent."

Murong Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", he didn't know why this Zhao Chengyi suddenly became so powerful, but if he couldn't defeat Zhao Chengyi......

"It's better to be broken than to be complete!"

Murong Qiu let out a loud shout and flew towards Zhao Chengyi again.

It's just that it's all in vain.

Zhao Chengyi's body had a qi left by the ancestor of the Wuji Sect, which was not something that Murong Qiu could resist at all.

Slowly.

Even the fighting in front of the door was much quieter.

The few Murong family members retreated to Murong Qiu's side, leaving countless corpses in front of the door, including disciples of the Wuji Sect and children of the Murong family.

Murong Qiu God gasped in his mouth, they couldn't retreat, it was full of the old and young of the Murong family.

"If you resist stubbornly, your Murong family will be destroyed today!"

Zhao Chengyi sat on the seat and spoke slowly, he basically didn't make much of a move in this battle, he just shot down Murong Qiu God again and again, and seriously injured him.

As Zhao Chengyi waved his hand again, the disciples of the Wuji Sect once again launched a charge towards the Murong family.

Murong Qiu's eyes were fierce, and he was about to rush forward with the only remaining children of the Murong family, when a piercing whistling sound suddenly came from afar.

The two giant gates flew in at great speed from a distance, and a large number of Wuji Sect disciples were directly slapped into pulp by these two giant gates.

At this most critical time.

Lin Fan finally arrived.