I saw that the branch of the demon gate in front of me was already a river of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The banner of the demon gate was shattered, and the main hall was broken.

The corpses of the disciples and elders of the Demon Sect had hideous wounds, the swords in their hands were broken, and two soul suppression flags were completely shattered, and what was even more strange was that each corpse had no head and was cut off by life.

The good man in Sheung Shui was stunned.

What's the situation?

Before he came, why did these people from the Demon Gate die?

Sheung Shui Shanren was puzzled.

But suddenly I saw thousands of scattered cultivators walking out of the Demon Gate branch, everyone was gloomy, their cultivation was disordered, their clothes were slightly broken, and they had obviously gone through a big battle.

The cultivators looked up and saw the good man of Shangshui who was dressed in immortal weapons, and they were shocked.

"Sheung Shui Good People!"

"Wufeng is also here, and they also want to avenge Zhang Feng!"

As he spoke, a leading Sanxiu stepped forward and bowed to the good man of Sheung Shui.

"Liu Yanghe, a real person in Liuyang, has seen the master of Shangshui Peak!"

Sheung Shui's brows furrowed slightly, "What happened?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yanghe and the monks had tears in their eyes, their eyes were slightly red, and they looked sad and angry.

"Lord of Shangshui Peak, the Demon Gate is really unreasonable, it is extremely hateful!"

"They dared to sneak attack Zhang Feng!"

"That's our idol! That's the Lizhou Qilinzi! That's the light of the righteous path!"

"After I learned that there was a demon gate stronghold here, I was so sad and angry that I directly brought people to kill me!"

"Fortunately, these Demon Sect disciples have been killed by us!"

When Liu Yanghe said this, he sighed, "It's a pity, these Demon Sect disciples are very hard-mouthed, even if we kill them, we don't say half of Zhang Feng's whereabouts!"

"But please rest assured, the peak master, we will definitely help find out Zhang Feng's whereabouts!"

Speaking of this, Liu Yanghe turned around and pointed behind him.

Three thousand human heads, lifted by spiritual power.

Bloody, hideous, with fear and despair in his eyes.

He is a member of the Demon Gate here.

Three thousand heads, mighty and mighty, covering the sky and the sun.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will not be able to eat for a few days and nights.

"These 3,000 heads, we will build a human head tower for Zhang Feng! Pray for Zhang Feng's blessings and make the demon gate cold!"

Liu Yanghe gritted his teeth and said.

Sheung Shui Good Man: "......"

For some reason, at this moment, the good people of Sheung Shui felt so guilty.

Actually, the good people in Sheung Shui don't know if the soul gate and the demon gate have anything to do with Zhang Feng's disappearance......

The good people of Sheung Shui are talking nonsense, and they want to take this opportunity to find trouble with the Soul Gate and the Demon Gate.

But the good people of Sheung Shui underestimated Zhang Feng's influence.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Feng disappeared alone, countless scattered cultivators and sects in the entire Lizhou voluntarily joined the team to avenge Zhang Feng.

The whole state is full of blood.

This is something that the good people of Sheung Shui did not expect at all.

The original plan of the good people in Shangshui was to join forces with the Tianji Gate and the Yin and Yang Dynasty, catch the Soul Gate and the Demon Gate by surprise, and then grab some treasures......

This moment.

The good people of Sheung Shui suddenly found that they had played big!

Zhang Feng's influence is enough to shake the entire Lizhou!

Looking at the thousands of scattered cultivators with blood on their bodies, and then at the completely destroyed branch of the Demon Gate, as well as the three thousand heads that were still dripping blood.

The good man of Sheung Shui has a complicated face.

And this complicated face fell in the eyes of the scattered cultivators, but it had a different meaning.

"Lord Shangshui Peak, please also mourn and change!"

"Lord Shangshui Peak, lost Zhang Feng overnight, we can understand the grief in your heart, at this time, it is inevitable that you will touch the scene, if you want to cry, cry out. ”

"Lord Shangshui Peak, this is what we should do. Don't worry, in the next time, we will definitely continue to kill until the Soul Gate and the Demon Gate are willing to hand over Zhang Feng!"

Sheung Shui Good Man: "......"

This comforts me.

This group of loose cultivators is really kind.

The person who was fooled by himself to kill the demon gate, and after killing, he came to comfort himself.

"By the way, what about the magic weapons, spirit stones, and exercises in the Demon Gate?" the good man of Sheung Shui frowned.

Liu Yanghe's face turned pale: "What do you mean, Lord Shangshui Peak, do you think we will take those things?"

"We killed people just to save Zhang Feng! Not for money!"

"If we take away those treasures from the Demon Gate, doesn't it mean that we are actually taking advantage of the fire to rob?"

"Those magic weapons and exercises of the Demon Gate are all left intact inside! You can go and check them out!"

Liu Yanghe pointed to the branch of the Demon Gate that had been completely destroyed with a righteous and awe-inspiring face.

At this moment, the good people of Shangshui and the other four peak masters, as well as a group of five peak disciples, were all moved.

The feelings of these casual cultivators for Zhang Feng are really sincere!

"Go put those treasures away. The good man of Sheung Shui turned his head and commanded the disciples.

Liu Yanghe was stunned.

The good man of Shangshui looked at Liu Yanghe and said with a righteous face: "You will definitely think that I took these treasures out of selfishness!"

"But actually, I'm also for Zhang Feng!"

"If Zhang Feng can't come back, then the Demon Gate's 10,000-year-old savings will be buried with Zhang Feng!"

As soon as these words came out, the scattered cultivators were all moved.

What a master-apprentice relationship!

How touching it is!

The 10,000-year-old savings of the Demon Gate must be a huge fortune!

And as a monk, the good people of Sheung Shui didn't have any selfishness in the face of these wealth, but wanted to use these demon savings to bury Zhang Feng!

"That's right! We all have to bury the Qilinzi!" Liu Yanghe and countless monks showed the madness of destroying everything.

After all, if Zhang Feng really can't come back, then there will be nothing to be nostalgic for in the cultivation realm of this state.

A moment later, more than a hundred disciples ran back with sad faces.

Mu Qiao'er, who took the lead, burst into tears and handed Sheung Shui a storage bag.

"Master, the savings of the Demon Gate are all in this. ”

Although Mu Qiao'er collected a lot of magic weapons and spirit stones, she didn't have any joy in her heart.

Because these things, compared to Senior Brother Zhang Feng, are nothing!

The good man of Sheung Shui took the storage bag, his consciousness was swept away, and his heart was suddenly happy.

It's a demon gate.

Although the people of the Demon Gate are poor, it is because they gave all the money they earned to the Demon Gate, and they saved up for their dreams, and they all lived a bitter life.

On the contrary, the treasury of the Demon Gate is very rich!

Eight million high-grade spirit stones, three thousand medium-grade magic weapons, and five high-grade magic weapons!

There are also various exercises, cheats, and pills!

Get rich!

The good man of Sheung Shui carefully packed the storage bag, and his excited hands were trembling slightly.

But his face became more and more sad and angry.

"What do I want this treasure for!"

"Compared to Zhang Feng, these treasures are nothing!"

"If I can let Zhang Feng come back, I won't even look at these treasures!"

The good people of Sheung Shui shouted in grief!

Seeing this scene, countless scattered cultivators were silent.

Such a master-apprentice relationship is touching!

The other Four Peak Masters, and the Five Peak Disciples, also sobbed.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yanghe gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Shangshui Peak Lord!" Liu Yanghe's muscles burst out, and his face was sad and angry: "It's better to kill the Soul Gate Headquarters together!"