Chapter 857: He Xuan

The northern region of the Fog Demon Sea, the Red Phoenix Mountain Range where the Red Phoenix Sect is located.

The vast mountain range, which was originally shrouded in mist, is now full of messes, one after another huge cracks, crisscrossing the land, the dense jungle has been razed to the ground, and everywhere is filled with a dilapidated atmosphere.

Huge deep pits replaced the previous towering peaks, and in the air, there was a strong smell of blood, and the gusts of wind caressed it, making people cover their noses.

On the ground, you can see dark red blood stains that have dried up and solidified and seeped into the ground, as if telling of a tragic battle not long ago. In many places, mutilated corpses can be seen. And most of those corpses were wearing the same robes, and the patterns on the robes showed their identities, disciples of the Red Phoenix Sect.

The huge Protector Sect Formation that was originally shrouded in this place had disappeared at this moment, and the base camp of the Red Phoenix Sect that would be protected by it in the rear was completely exposed. And the rich aura of heaven and earth that lingers here is now also full of the thick smell of gunsmoke.

Where the main sect of the Red Phoenix Sect is located, the building complex that originally stood here is now eight out of ten, and as far as the eye can see, there is a remnant of rubble.

A huge square was surrounded by a crowd of black oppressors at the moment. The clothes worn by these people are different, and it is clear that they do not belong to a single cultivation force.

At the front of the crowd, there was a stone chair, and on top of the stone chair, a person sat upright. This person's appearance is familiar, it is the sect master of the Blood Emperor Sect, He Qiancang. And beside He Qiancang, He Xuan stood with his hands in his hands. The eyes of the two people, both with a look of banter and indifference, looked ahead.

What is strange is that He Xuan, who was originally beaten into a waste by Mo Zhiyao, has not only regained his cultivation at this moment, but also looks to be on a higher level, his realm is much stronger than back then, and he is already the peak of the Seven Lines!

Following the gaze of He Qiancang's father and son, he saw that in the center of the square in front of him, there were four huge iron cages. And in those iron cages, it was not some fierce demon beasts that were trapped, but some figures with scarlet eyes and extremely resentful eyes.

Those figures are Feng Huo, Feng Ke'er, Ye Guxing, Ye Tian and others.

At this moment, these people are all embarrassed, unkempt, and depressed. There are even mottled blood stains on his body.

These powerhouses, who could be said to be pivotal in the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea, were now locked in this iron cage like beasts, which in their eyes was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Hmph, Feng Huo, didn't you expect that you would have such a day?" He Qiancang leaned back in the seat, looked at Feng Huo who was locked in the cage with gloomy eyes, and said in a playful and calm voice.

"He Qiancang, the old man really looked away. I didn't expect you to be a beast that eats inside and crawls outside, and is not even as good as a dog!" In the iron cage, the phoenix fire emitted by the cloak, his eyes were blood-red, staring at He Qiancang opposite, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance.

Feng Huo never thought that when Meng Yantian and others attacked on a large scale, this He Qiancang would actually defect and take refuge in the past.

Originally, even if the strength of the Red Phoenix Sect was not the opponent after the four super strengths joined forces, but with the Great Array of Protector Sects, it would not fall to such a fiasco.

Because Feng Ke'er worshiped under Elder Feng Guang's door, coupled with Mo Zhiyao's relationship, Elder Feng Guang personally took action to strengthen this Protector Sect Formation for the Red Phoenix Sect, so that the power of the Protector Sect Array was increased again. Although it is said that the other party has a super powerhouse in the incarnation realm like Meng Yantian, it is also quite difficult to break through the Great Array of Protectors and attack the main sect of the Red Phoenix Sect.

However, Feng Huo never expected that He Qiancang, the sect leader of the Blood Emperor Sect, who was one of the four major subsects of the Red Phoenix Sect, would actually secretly make a move, open the Great Sect Protector Array, and let Meng Yantian and others in, causing the Red Phoenix Sect to lose its last barrier and thus completely fall.

"Fenghuo old ghost, do you really think that the old man will be willing to give you his life? Back then, you used iron-blooded means to forcibly bring my Blood Emperor Sect under your command. Do you think that the old man will forget about this great feud?" He Qiancang looked at Feng Huo with a hideous look in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"And that's it, but after I attached myself to your Red Phoenix Sect, not only did you not help me exterminate the Blood Cloud Sect, but instead let Ye Guxing's miscellaneous smash sit on an equal footing with me, and you also wanted us to live in peace?

He Qiancang and Ye Guxing can be said to be feuding, and they have deep grievances with each other, and they are not right with each other. Otherwise, every time the four major competitions are made, they will not be like that.

"In this four-sect big competition, Ye Guxing didn't know where to find a wild boy who seriously injured my son. In this matter, not only did you not uphold justice, but you invited him as a guest of honor, abandoning my father and son. I remember this account clearly!"

"Wild boy, wild boy can also beat your son into a dead dog, your son is not even as good as a wild boy!" In another iron cage, Ye Tian stared at He Qiancang with a sarcastic look in his eyes, and said loudly.

"Ye Tian!" He Xuan, who was standing beside He Qiancang, heard this, and his face suddenly turned hideous. After the four big competitions of that year, he lay in bed for nearly a year before he recovered. However, even if the injury healed, it was a waste of cultivation and a complete waste.

And this time, the reason why He Qiancang defected was that the hatred for Feng Huo and Ye Guxing in his heart was one aspect, and the most important thing was that Meng Yantian of the Fire God Palace gave him an elixir to re-heal He Xuan's abolished cultivation, which was the ultimate reason for He Qiancang's rebellion.

"Ye Tian, it seems that in the past month or so, the hardships I have suffered for you are not enough. He Xuan's eyes turned cold, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then the arm suddenly poked out, and a beam of spiritual power shot straight out, instantly piercing through Ye Tian's shoulder, bringing up a puff of bloody blood mist.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, Ye Tian held his shoulder in his hand, and blood gushed out like a spring, instantly dyeing half of his body red.

"Little brute, you have the ability to rush at me!" Seeing Ye Tian injured, Ye Guxing's eyes were about to split, and he looked at He Xuan with fierce eyes and shouted.

"Old thing, sooner or later it will be your turn, don't worry!" He Xuan withdrew his finger and looked at Ye Guxing with a cruel smile. "If it weren't for the order of the Meng Palace Master, who needed to use you as bait to lure out that little bastard from Mo Zhiyao, do you think Young Master Ben would keep you alive until today?"

"When Mo Zhiyao's little bastard comes, Young Master Ben will personally serve your father and son, and at that time, you will know what life is better than death!"

"He Xuan, you are not as good as a pig and a dog! When you come back, you must be the one who dies!" A coquettish voice sounded, and it was Feng Ke'er in another iron cage.

"Oh, is it?" He Xuan heard this, his eyes turned, and his gaze wandered around Feng Ke'er's bewitching and fiery body, and there was an undisguised beastly luster flashing in his eyes.

"It's been half a month since the spiritual message was sent, and that little mongrel hasn't appeared like a shrunken-headed turtle, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed!"

"Phew, do you think Zhiyuan will be like you, a traitor who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Feng Ke'er's beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked at He Xuan with disdain, and said disdainfully.

"Hmph!" He Xuan heard this, the cold voice on his face became more and more intense, and his expression gradually darkened. "I hope that little bastard can come, and when the time comes, you will see with your own eyes how he died! Do you still think that he can be the opponent of the Meng Palace Master?"

He Xuan's words made Feng Ke'er's face slightly ugly. Immediately, she seemed to remember something, and she actually smiled. Then she took a deep look at He Xuan, and said in a cold voice: "He Xuan, believe me, your father and son, you will definitely regret today's incident!"

Looking at Feng Ke'er's bright smile, an evil fire suddenly rose in He Xuan's heart. He took a volley in the air, came to the iron cage, and said to Feng Ke'er: "Ke'er, I don't know what you think. As long as you agree to marry me, I can ask my father to intercede with the Meng Palace Lord for you and spare you from dying, how about it?"

"Marry you?" Feng Ke'er's bright eyes showed undisguised disdain and contempt, looking at He Xuan and smiling coldly. "Even if I marry a pig and a dog, I won't marry a beast like you!"

"He Xuan, in Meng Yantian's eyes, you and your father are just lackeys with temporary use value. What do you think you are, and that you have the ability to intercede for me?"

"Feng Ke'er!" He Xuan's face became extremely hideous, staring at Feng Ke'er who was looking at him with disdain on the other side, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes that gradually frightened, which made people understand that the anger in his heart at the moment had risen to a terrifying level.

"If you say that, don't blame me. I want to see if you will be so hard-mouthed when I strip you naked and hang you here in front of so many people!" The distortion on He Xuan's face slowly retracted, and then said with a cruel smile. In the voice, there is a palpitating coldness.

"Little beast, you dare!" Feng Huo on the side heard this, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he pulled Feng Ke'er beside him behind him, and then looked at He Xuan with fierce eyes and roared angrily.

"Old thing, do you think that you still have the qualifications to shout in front of this young master?" He Xuan's eyes flashed with a luster like a beast, and then he held the palm of his hand, and the majestic spiritual power directly condensed into an extremely sharp spear in his palm. With a shake of his arm, the spiritual power spear tore through the air and shot towards the phoenix fire like lightning.

Today's Feng Huo is not only seriously injured, but also sealed by Meng Yantian's spiritual power in his whole body, at this moment, he is no different from an ordinary old man. In the face of He Xuan's blow, he didn't have the strength to resist at all.

The speed of the spear was chillingly fast, and it exploded in front of Feng Huo's body in an instant. The cold fluctuations that permeated it were enough to make everyone understand that this He Xuan was actually planning to make a dead move!

"Daddy!"

Seeing this, Feng Ke'er, who was protected by Feng Huo, instantly turned red with beautiful eyes, and let out a sad scream, like a cuckoo crying blood, but she was powerless to stop it, so she could only watch the spiritual power spear, with a ruthless coldness, piercing through!