Early in the morning, in the Great Hall of the Extreme Heavenly Gate, Mu Yunzi sat high on the main seat, looked at several heads and said, "The Weeping Blood Palace is probably coming soon!"

Everyone looked at Mu Yunzi and nodded.

"Let's go!" Mu Yunzi got up and walked outside first, and several heads of the house followed closely behind him.

The disciples of the various sects outside stood in neat formations early, waiting for the orders of the various heads of the Extreme Heaven Gate.

Ling Feng returned to Xiao Se and Ling Shan'er's side, and instructed: "Xiao Se, you can't rush too deep in the battle for a while, do everything you can, Shan'er will follow me, don't go far." ”

"Yes! Although Xiao Se nodded on his face, the battle intent in his heart could not be concealed, Ling Feng looked at Xiao Se deeply, "I have already seen the matter of the two of you, if you can be safe and sound this time, I will marry you when I return to Muyun Sect!"

"Grandpa!" Ling Shan'er said coquettishly.

"Master Xie!" Xiao Se glanced at Ling Feng gratefully, and knelt down on one knee.

"Alright. Ling Feng helped Xiao Se up with satisfaction, "You have to promise me that you will never allow a little mistake!"

At this time, Mu Yunzi's voice came from Xiao Se's ears, "Everyone understands that the Demon Sect Weeping Blood Palace has deceived me in the past half a year, and slaughtered the people in my righteous path, and heaven does not tolerate it!" Mu Yunzi exuded a fierce aura, "I have been secretly preparing for a long time with several masters, and now I will fight a battle, and I will definitely let the people of the Demon Sect come and go, and I Mu Yunzong will pour thousands of years of heritage, and vow to ensure the peace and tranquility of the people in the world!!"

Although these words were not long, the words were sonorous, and they instantly aroused the pride in the hearts of the disciples of various sects. And Mu Yunzi's already high status has also grown suddenly, to the point that no one has surpassed him.

Mu Yunzi enjoyed the effect of these words with satisfaction, paused slightly, and said, "Mu Yunzong disciples, Mu Xue, Xiao Se, and Wang Yun, come to me. ”

Hearing Mu Yunzi's call, Xiao Se hurriedly leaned over and saluted, "Master, the apprentice will go here." Ling Feng looked at Xiao Se and nodded.

Ling Shan'er came to Xiao Se's side and said with concern: "Idiot, be careful!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Se nodded deeply, glanced at the grandfather and grandson, and resolutely turned his head and walked towards Mu Yunzi.

Ling Feng looked at Xiao Se's figure and sighed lightly, he wanted to keep him by his side, but the decision Mu Yunzi made yesterday was not something he could refute.

Mu Yunzi looked at the four high-spirited young people in front of him at this time, and said awe-inspiringly: "You are the most outstanding disciples of my Muyun Sect, and you are also the pride of my Muyun Sect. The disciples in the audience applauded thunderously, Mu Yunzi waved his hand, signaled the silence below, and continued: "I order the four of you to be the vanguard of this battle, and what you bear is the honor of my Mu Yunzong!"

The four of them were excited at this time, and leaned over in unison, "I will definitely live up to the expectations of the leader." ”

Boom, as the earth trembled slightly, smoke and dust rose from the plain ahead, and I saw many people from the Demon Sect galloping towards the Extreme Heaven Gate under the leadership of the Weeping Blood Palace.

Mu Yunzi glanced back at the head of the Guiyuan Daoist, "They've arrived!"

"Fight!" With Mu Yunzi's order, all the disciples turned around, each sacrificed their weapons, and rushed towards the people of the Demon Sect.

The two forces fought in an instant, and the light emitted by various magic weapons filled the sky. I saw that the four figures were the first to rush into the Demon Sect formation, and instantly killed more than a dozen Demon Sect disciples, all of them turned into Demon Slaying Blades, and the Demon Sect disciples killed were in chaos.

Among them, a young man in a green shirt and a blue sword was the most courageous, and no Demon Sect disciples survived wherever he passed. Mu Yunzi fixed his eyes and saw who it was if it wasn't Xiao Se.

Ling Feng sighed secretly, "This apprentice has been practicing in Muyun Sect for more than three years, and all he has heard is the disgraceful behavior of the Demon Sect, even if he controls the sword, can he control his heart?"

"Brother Mu Yunzi, the sword in the hands of that Tsing Yi disciple is 'Biying'?" asked Guiyuan Daoist suddenly.

"That's right, it's Biying! This Xiao Se is the only personal disciple of my Muyun Sect Great Elder Ling Feng. ”

"Oh, it's a disciple of Brother Ling Feng Dao, this kind of talent is hard to find!" said the Guiyuan Daoist slowly, his face full of envy. Xindao, after a hundred years, I'm afraid it's another Mu Yunzi!

Mu Yunzi turned around and looked at the masters, "Let's go too!" As the words fell, I saw Mu Yunzi wave his hand, and a cyan fairy sword appeared in his hand, and he jumped up from the ground suddenly, and galloped towards the palace master of the Weeping Blood Palace and the demon sect elders who were floating in the air not far away, and the elders behind them also sacrificed their own magic weapons, following Mu Yunzi.

The Weeping Blood Palace Lord was looking at the battlefield below, only to see Xiao Se bearing the brunt of the battle, fighting among the Demon Sect disciples, the blue shadow flashed, and took the lives of countless Demon Sect disciples, and the three of Mu Xue did not show weakness and followed closely behind.

"The fairy sword in the hand of the young man in green clothes is Biying!" The Crying Blood Palace Lord looked at the elder next to him, and his face behind the green gauze stirred up a trace of turmoil.

"Exactly!" an old man next to him said hatefully: "Back then, Ling Feng held this sword and killed my three brothers, even if he turned to ashes, he would not admit his mistake." ”

"Okay, let's get ready to clean up those so-called righteous path masters!" The Weeping Blood Palace Lord looked at Mu Yunzi and the others who were flying over, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face.

"Mu Yunzi's 'master', we meet again!" said the weeping blood palace master with a smile, but the word 'master' did accentuate the tone.

Mu Yunzi stopped, "Hehe, why is the famous Weeping Blood Palace Master still veiled, is it because he has no face to see people!"

"Haha! You are shameless, you are actually the head of the house!Haha, ridiculous! Ridiculous!" The green veil on the face of the Lord of the Weeping Blood Palace floated slightly, and his eyes were full of contempt.

At this time, Mu Yunzi's eyes shot out of monstrous killing intent, that incident was his lifelong pain, how could it be mentioned casually.

Ling Feng suddenly stepped forward, holding the Dragon Ice Immortal Sword, "Why should the palace master be brave with his tongue, let's have a battle on the Dao line!"

"Haha!Ling Feng, that shameless person has robbed you of the position of the head of the house, I'm speaking for you!" "The Weeping Blood Palace Lord suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Yunzi, "This person, that is, the master in your mind, is the most shameless villain in the world!"

The Weeping Blood Palace Lord looked at the gazes of the righteous path masters behind Mu Yunzi with satisfaction, and said slowly: "When the old palace master was still alive, Mu Yunzong deceived me that there was no one in the Holy Sect, and suddenly attacked and killed my Weeping Blood Palace, including this Mu Yunzi and Ling Feng. I have to say that this Ling Feng was extremely brave back then, ......" As he spoke, the Weeping Blood Palace Lord stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Se, who was fighting fiercely on the ground, "Just like him, one person killed the three elders of my Holy Sect. ”

Speaking of this, the Weeping Blood Palace Master changed his tone of reverence, "However, under the leadership of the old palace master, he gradually redeemed the defeat, and forcibly injured the former head of Muyun Sect, Shui Xin Dao, to death, and just when Shui Xin Dao was about to die, he passed the position of head to Ling Feng in front of these two people! And you, Qing Xuan, stole the position of head of the sect, didn't you?"

The word "Qingxuan" exploded among everyone like a thunderbolt, these two words were Mu Yunzi's name before he became the head, and there was an uproar on the side of the righteous path, and they all looked at Mu Yunzi and Ling Feng.

Mu Yunzi's face turned red at this time, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and shouted: "The demon is killed!" The blue light in his hand burst out, and he slashed towards the Weeping Blood Palace Lord with the majestic Xuantian True Qi.

"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, the fairy sword in your hand is the 'green scale' used by the Shuixin Dao people back then!"

As he spoke, the Weeping Blood Palace Master suddenly sacrificed a blood-red fairy sword and attacked Mu Yunzi, "Let you taste the taste of this 'blood devouring'!"

At this time, the old man beside the Weeping Blood Palace Lord also stood up, "Ling Feng, return the surnames of my three brothers!" and attacked Ling Feng with his sword.

"Hmph, you deserve it too!" The words of the Weeping Blood Palace Master just now seemed to arouse the anger hidden in Ling Feng's heart, and he fought with the old man of the Demon Sect.

As the two important figures of this righteous path and the weeping blood palace fought together, everyone on both sides didn't have time to think about it, and each used exquisite spells, and suddenly all kinds of light filled the sky.

Ling Shan'er stood far away at the highest point of the Extreme Heaven Gate, looking at the two figures on the ground and in mid-air with concern.

Xiao Se became more and more courageous, and he was fighting with the hall master of the Weeping Blood Palace, at this time, the true qi in his body was endless, and the moves were becoming more and more powerful, but the hall master of the Weeping Blood Palace was getting more and more difficult, and he secretly said in his heart: "The young man in Tsing Yi in front of him is so strange, there is a trace of scorching aura in the sword qi, and the meridians in his body will be stinged by this burning sensation every time he encounters." But he couldn't retreat at all, after all, if his cultivation was defeated by this young man, wouldn't he be ridiculed.

The hall master of the Weeping Blood Palace was slightly distracted, and a bone-splitting pain suddenly came from his left arm, "Wow!" I saw him spurt out a mouthful of blood, his left arm had already been cut off, and the wound still faintly exuded a trace of blue, which was so weird.

The hall master of the Weeping Blood Palace couldn't care about his face anymore, and hurriedly turned around and prepared to escape, but Xiao Se took advantage of the momentum of the blow, and a sword was swung out again, attacking the hall master's chest with unparalleled momentum.

The Hall Master of the Weeping Blood Palace looked at this sword with great fear, and closed his eyes with a hint of unwillingness.

"Whoosh!", the sword qi pierced into his chest, and a line of blood came out from the back of his heart, and his body "bang!" slammed on the ground, and he was already inactive.

Xiao Se is not a ruthless person, but he has a different way of saying about the people of the Demon Sect. Since the day Xiao Se entered the Muyun Sect, he has been instilled by Ling Feng with the cruelty and atrocities of a large number of Demon Sect people, and in his heart, killing a Demon Sect person will kill many innocent people.

Xiao Se looked at the corpse on the ground coldly, and was about to look for the next opponent, when suddenly, a sword struck at the chest, Xiao Se was caught off guard, and saw that the tip of the sword had cut through the clothes on his chest, but it was not nearly half a point.

At this time, the people of the Demon Sect who sneaked up on him were also surprised, could it be that this young man couldn't practice the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?

Seeing that the man didn't succeed, Xiao Se suddenly waved the blue shadow and cut off his head, poof! The demon sect disciple had blood gushing out of his throat, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, and lost his breath.

Xiao Se hurriedly stepped aside, wanting to find out, only to see the sword mark on his chest, a piece of jade pendant exposed, Xiao Se's heart warmed, what his parents had left behind, but now it saved his life.

As soon as he put down the jade pendant, suddenly a burst of fire hit Xiao Se's chest, burning his upper body and clothes, and it turned out that the other hall master of the Weeping Blood Palace was ambushed beside him early, carrying the samadhi true fire that he had learned all his life, and struck a sudden blow.

Xiao Se didn't have time to dodge, and his upper clothes instantly turned into ashes, but the red flames didn't hurt him in the slightest.