A special welcome ceremony, when he was riding a ghost ship and leading three thousand disciples from the headquarters straight to Yanhuang, Gao Hong Sword Immortal never thought that what was waiting for him was such a fate, only that the world had become too fast.

Gao Hong's Sword Immortal's strength was not inferior to the original Thunder Supreme, but at the beginning, the Thunder Supreme was at least rampant before Liu Feng used the Sky Swallowing Bowl to subdue him. And Gao Hong Sword Immortal, after landing from the ghost ship, was directly sniped by the Sword Sect, and after escaping in embarrassment for a day, he finally couldn't get rid of the fate of falling.

Before he died, Gao Hong's eyes flashed with a strong remorse. I knew that I could wait for Yuanhong Ancestor at the headquarters with peace of mind, why did I volunteer to lead the people into the territory of Yanhuang. Yanhuang is a terrible forbidden place in the eyes of the people in the Demon Gate in the past six months, even if it is the first person in the Demon Gate Headquarters, Gao Hong Sword Immortal, he can't get rid of the fate of those who step into the Demon Gate of Yanhuang will die.

The huge word welcome is dazzling, and the rainstorm in the sky is getting more and more intense, desperately slapping the world of Mount Tai. The sword power that seeped out between heaven and earth washed down, giving people a feeling of oppression that seemed to be difficult to breathe.

"The old thief Yuanhong is too terrifying. Xue Jiao's eyes raised, and she glanced around at the many Sword Sect disciples on Mount Tai, and her voice quickly spoke: "I'm afraid he will be able to arrive within five minutes, and now the Demon Sect disciples on Mount Tai have all been eradicated, so I suggest that the Sword Sect disciples below the middle stage of the Golden Immortal must leave Mount Tai immediately." ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts shook at the same time, and Liu Xianren nodded lightly after a while: "That's right, the old thief of Yuanhong will definitely be furious when he sees this scene in front of him, and he will definitely kill him, so you should leave this place quickly!"

"It's a pity that it's too late in time, otherwise if everyone leaves together, the old thief Yuanhong will definitely be so angry that he will vomit blood and have nowhere to vent when he sees this scene in front of him. Liu Ruomei grinned.

"It's really too late, if everyone leaves together, it will definitely be easy to be caught up by the old thief Yuanhong. Rather than this, it is better to make a decision with him on the top of Mount Tai and fight to the death!" Ji Li Immortal spoke slowly, holding the infatuation sword in his hand, and Yao Gu Yu Churong stood beside him, never giving up. With an order, the disciples of the Sword Sect retreated one after another.

Soon, only Xue Jiao, Liu Xianren, Ancestral God Gao Wanteng, and Little Shenlong were left on Mount Tai, and on the side were Hua Manlou, the Holy Dragon King, the Empress of Ten Thousand Treasures, and Ji Li's Immortals, a group of strong people who had entered the middle and late stages of the Golden Immortal, of course, the indispensable ones were the Konggong Monks, Tianlong Guo Yi, Liu Ruomei and other peerless geniuses who had served the Millennium Heavenly Pill.

The strongest strength of the Sword Sect gathered, his body stood in the air, his face was solemn and silent, and his eyes were full of fierce battle intent. With the word welcome to welcome the return of Zhuge Yuanhong, the leader of the Zhuge lineage, the invisible killing machine surged in the air, waiting for the final battle.

Time passed minute by minute, and in just three minutes, the torrential rain that fell in the air gradually disappeared, and the sky was still dark. Suddenly, a burst of lightning and thunder roared, deafening. Everyone's eyes were like lightning, and they lightly grasped the weapon in their hands and raised their eyes to stare upward.

Accompanied by the devastating aura of thunder and lightning, a crack appeared out of thin air on the top of Mount Tai in the low and dim sky, and in an instant, the crack expanded, and a monstrous sword breath burst out from the crack. The sword's aura was sharp, and a figure strode in the air, appearing beneath the rift.

A burly body, with gloomy eyes, eyebrows like cold stars, a middle-aged appearance, carrying a sword box. Dressed like a swordsman, his aura seems to be that of a ghostly assassin, giving people an incomparably cold aura. At this moment, the eyes of Ji Li Immortals, Luo Tian and others below burst into monstrous hatred and anger uncontrollably.

It was Zhuge Yuanhong! His eyes widened blood-red, and his breathing couldn't help but become heavy, it was him! Back then, it was he who led Zhuge Yimai to rebel, and most of the Sword Sect seniors died under his sword. Because no one would have thought that Zhuge Yuanhong would betray the Sword Sect.

"Finally back. In mid-air, Zhuge Yuanhong was completely unaware of the situation below, and the moment the figure appeared, Zhuge Yuanhong involuntarily closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "This is the taste of hometown, but it's a pity that such a low-level world is not my Zhuge Yuanhong's stage!"

Zhuge Yuanhong slowly opened his eyes: "The earth should have passed a hundred years, I don't know ......" Zhuge Yuanhong lowered his head and glanced around, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened to the extreme. On Mount Tai, the two most obvious characters are piled up by the corpses of the demon gate.

Welcome! Even though all the disciples of the Demon Sect had no breath, their corpses still oozing out a strong demonic qi that swept into the sky. With a slam on the brain, Zhuge Yuanhong's figure fell sharply, and fell above the word welcome, and his eyes instantly stared at the most conspicuous point. Gao Hong Sword Immortal, who was pierced through his chest by an ice cube, was staring at the moment with his eyes wide open.

The ice is gradually melting, but Zhuge Yuanhong's heart is gradually frozen. His body stiffened and did not move, his eyes stared at the front, motionless, an invisible aura gradually diffused and seeped out of his body, Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes almost became blood red.

"What the hell is going on, what is going on?" Zhuge Yuanhong's heart kept roaring repeatedly, he could see that these Demon Sect disciples in front of him were still bloodstained one by one, and it was obvious that they had just been killed. They are here to greet them, and the word welcome is dazzling to the extreme.

Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes were staring at Gao Hong Sword Immortal, this is his own personal disciple, Zhuge Yuanhong originally planned that after completing the task this time, the sealing channel was opened, and he took Gao Hong to the Temple of the Gods, so that he would officially become his heir, and the future Zhuge Sword Sect would be handed over to him.

But now everything has come to naught, and Gao Hong Sword Immortal has already died in Huangquan before he can come. Zhuge Yuanhong's body trembled slowly, and suddenly he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, like a tiger's roar, shaking through the sky. Endless anger erupted, as if it was about to tear this piece of heaven and earth apart directly, and the space above the peak of Mount Tai was messy for a while, and the sky shook up.

"Be careful. Xue Jiao quickly transmitted the sound of the Sword Sect to everyone, and held the divine weapon in her hand with a solemn expression, and at this moment, she could feel the breath that permeated Zhuge Yuanhong's body, Zhuge Yuanhong was far more powerful than they imagined, an absolute half-saint level.

Swish!

At this moment, Zhuge Yuanhong turned his head suddenly, his blood-red eyes stared at the people of the Sword Sect, his voice was almost hoarse, with monstrous hatred and anger, "Is it you?" The energy impact in the sky swept away, containing an incomparably terrifying aura. It's like a single thought, it is enough to destroy this Mount Tai and make the mountain collapse and crack.

"It's your children and grandchildren who are filial enough!" Xiao Zhengtai still couldn't help but be cheap at this time, and said directly: "It may be that the usual bad things have been done too much, just now a burst of lightning and thunder chopped them all to death, but before they died, they were still shouting to welcome their ancestors." ”

"Alas, I was moved by their caution, so I reluctantly helped them, and it was not easy to put out these two words, do you think it's okay?" Xiao Zhengtai's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhuge Yuanhong with a blank eye, as if he was still expecting the other party to give him thirty-two likes.

Zhuge Yuanhong's body shook, his face was as red as his eyes, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, swaying in this space, and he was really angry and vomited blood. At this moment, the aura on Zhuge Yuanhong's body became even more gloomy, and the majestic and powerful power was full of riots, as if it was about to explode.

There was a rush of ups and downs in his chest, everything in front of him was not what he could have imagined before he came to the earth, according to his thoughts, no matter how bad it was, with the power of the Demon Gate Headquarters, he would definitely not be below in the struggle with a group of Sword Sect remnants, but the scene in front of him subverted his imagination.

The monstrous hatred erupted in his chest, and his arm slammed into the ground, and a thick energy rushed past with a bang, erasing the two dazzling words. He would rather destroy the corpse of the Demon Sect disciple than let this shame stay at the top of Mount Tai. The moment that energy destroyed the corpse, water arrows spurted out violently from below, and the water arrows covered Zhuge Yuanhong.

Zhuge Yuanhong's blood-red eyes showed strong disdain, and from this burst of water arrows, he couldn't feel any threatening aura. Zhuge Yuanhong didn't notice that the moment this burst of water arrows came out, Xiao Zhengtai's eyes in the distance widened, revealing a strong expectation, Zhuge Yuanhong didn't dodge, and let the water arrows hit him, he couldn't penetrate his defense at all.

But Zhuge Yuanhong's complexion changed suddenly, and an extremely disgusting smell entered his snort at the moment when the water arrow touched his defense, and in an instant, Zhuge Yuanhong's chest rolled for a while, and he almost spurted blood out again.

His eyes were angry and held his breath, and his eyes were like an enraged lion for a moment, staring at his prey, and his eyes were still wide and blood-red: "Today, I want to kill!" Every word seems to contain monstrous hatred and anger, and the entire top of Mount Tai is breathing.

"Old thief Yuanhong, you have the ability to let the horse come!" Chen Jiajia waved the Five Elements Divine Sword in his hand, as the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, there is no fear in his eyes, only a strong fighting spirit.

"I want to see who gave you such a big dog guts!" Zhuge Yuanhong slowly pulled out the divine sword, and the sword body was cold and dazzling: "How dare you provoke my demon gate so wantonly!" The killing machine filled the entire sky.

At this time, the expressions of the people in the Sword Sect in front of them were solemn, and their eyes were full of battle intent. Suddenly, a voice pierced through the sky and fell.

"It's just a demon gate, what can you do if you provoke it?"