When the four innate experts from the Corpse Soul Sect heard Ying Shaolong's words, their breathing stagnated slightly.

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

Instead of killing them now, let them go back and tell the leader to wash their necks?

They knew that the Dragon King Palace was very arrogant, but they did not expect that they would not take the Corpse Soul Cult into consideration so much.

"Dragon King, don't be too crazy!"

The leader of the Corpse Soul Cult old man had gloomy eyes and couldn't help but speak!

"boom!"

The moment he finished speaking, Song Wuhua on the side moved and rushed in front of him.

There is a huge gap between a grandmaster and an innate strong person.

The old man from the Corpse Soul Religion was instantly blocked by Song Wuhua, and he was slapped on the head so hard that his head almost split open.

"The Dragon King said he won't kill you. He didn't say we can't kill you. He told you to go back and tell your leader to wash his neck. Don't talk too much, it will kill you!"

Song Wuhua's broad palm directly grabbed his head and said lightly!

"Hiss, the strong master!"

On the side, the faces of the other three innate experts from the Corpse Soul Religion changed wildly. They took a breath of cold air and backed away quickly. Their faces were filled with palpitations. They shouted: "Let's go!"

After saying that, the three innate warriors from the Corpse Soul Cult took the lead in escaping.

Damn it, this Dragon King Palace is not following common sense. Didn't they agree not to kill them?

A group of Corpse Soul Cult disciples fled in terror, while Ying Shaolong watched calmly.

He wants to wait until all the powerful disciples of the entire Corpse Soul Religion gather together before destroying them!

"The Corpse Soul Cult took action in Hongzhou City, and it should have a base here."

When Ying Shaolong saw all the disciples of the Corpse Soul Sect leaving, he handed the heavenly compass transformed from the weapon to Song Wuhua: "Go and check the location of the Corpse Soul Sect."

"It's the Dragon King!"

Song Wuhua immediately responded, took the weapon, the Tianji Compass, and flew directly into the sky.

Hongzhou City is not big, and the survey area of ​​the Tianji Compass has reached a radius of 21 kilometers. It will not take long to search the entire Hongzhou City!

"Thank you Dragon King for making the decision for our martial arts community in Hongzhou City. Thank you Dragon King!" All the warriors in Hongzhou City said with gratitude!

Ying Shaolong shook his head: "Find a place and wait for news!"

"Dragon King, please come inside." A warrior from the Tiandao Sect respectfully led them into a room inside.

Soon, a pot of warm wine was placed in front.

"This is a centuries-old fine wine brewed by our elders from the Tiandao Sect. Please taste it, Dragon King and the Lords of the Dragon King Palace." The warrior from the Tiandao Sect said respectfully.

Ying Shaolong nodded, picked it up and took a sip.

He doesn't like wine, but it's not bad to warm a pot of wine before killing someone!

...

"What? Then the Dragon King came with the powerful men from the Dragon King Palace and asked us to wash our necks?"

Behind a temple, a group of strong men from the Corpse Soul Sect got the information, and their faces were filled with anger!

"The Dragon King Palace has arrived in Hongzhou City. It wants to completely become the enemy of our Corpse Soul Sect. If we don't destroy them, we can't gain a foothold in Donghai Province. Haha, I originally wanted the disciples to improve a little more, but it seems that there is no

This is necessary." In the leader's position, an old man sat there, and beside him stood two old men.

A man and a woman, with similar faces to the sitting old man. These are his parents, whom he refined into his own puppets.

"Cult Leader, destroy the Dragon King Palace, and the entire Donghai Province will be ruled by our Corpse Soul Sect!"

An old man's eyes flashed with madness: "Moreover, if we can refine the strong men from the Dragon King Palace into puppets, the strength of our Corpse Soul Cult can be greatly increased."

"Haha, that's right. I originally planned to destroy them after a while. Since they are seeking death, I will send them on their way and let all the disciples return!"

The leader of the Corpse Soul Cult stood up with a ferocious smile on his face: "Today, I will use the Dragon King Palace to make my name as the Corpse Soul Cult!"

"yes!"

A group of strong Corpse Soul Cult disciples immediately responded, and the messages were passed on one by one. The powerful disciples of the Corpse Soul Cult who were hiding in various places came one by one!

"Dragon King!"

In the Tiandao Gate, Song Wuhua returned an hour later: "The Soul Soul Sect's home base has been locked, located in Deming Temple in Hongzhou City. The Soul Soul Sect can refine people into puppets that only obey orders, so according to the investigation,

There were at least seven to eight thousand people gathered there."

"The temple is inhabited by demonic warriors. It's interesting. Let's go!" Ying Shaolong drank the wine in the bowl with a smile on his face.

A group of Dragon King Palace members immediately followed behind!

"Dragon King, we are with you, we want to avenge our family!"

"No, wait here."

Half an hour later, when they arrived at the foot of Deming Temple, a group of warriors from Hongzhou City spoke and Ying Shaolong waved his hand.

He looked at the temple in front of him and walked up the steps step by step.

Going here is not to seek Buddha, but to destroy demons!

The terrifying power of the members of the Dragon King Palace rose directly from their bodies without any cover.

This is telling the Soul Cult that they are coming!

"Um?"

When the fierce momentum rushed inside, a group of strong men from the Corpse Soul Sect behind the temple immediately sensed it.

An innate strong man from the Corpse Soul Cult jumped to the top of the temple and looked down, his eyes focused.

"Boom!"

Soon, the sound of bells resounded throughout Deming Temple, and countless figures rushed out of the temple.

Their eyes were lifeless and their faces were pale, like zombies, staring at Ying Shaolong and the others below!

"Huh, you actually found the place of my Corpse Soul Cult!"

In the center, the leader of the Corpse Soul Cult led a group of strong men, standing on the temple building, staring down at Ying Shaolong and the others, snorting lightly, his face slowly showing ferociousness and excitement: "That's better,

Dragon King Palace, I will refine you into puppets."

"kill"

He roared, and the thousands of puppets immediately rushed towards Young Master Ying and the others: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Thousands of puppets let out horrifying roars that resounded throughout the sky.

Located below, the warriors in Hongzhou City turned pale instantly when they heard this terrifying sound.

"How many warrior puppets does this Corpse Soul Cult have?" They looked at each other with shock on their faces.

“What a disappointment.”

At this moment, Ying Shaolong looked around and shook his head in disappointment.

He originally thought that the Soul Church was very strong, but as it turned out, the leader of the Soul Soul Church was only half as strong as a Grand Master!

The two puppets beside him are only grandmasters. Apart from him, there is only one strong master!

As for these thousands of densely packed puppets, even more——

Ying Shaolong moved his palm, and a 500-meter-sized water palm condensed in the sky, and he reached out to grab the densely packed puppets!

The five-hundred-meter palm covered the sky and the sun, and thousands of puppets were instantly enveloped in it.

The powerful refining power of the divine dragon made them disappear one by one quickly!

"What? What kind of skill is this?"

Ahead, the leader of the Corpse Soul Cult saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on Ying Shaolong: "Is your Dragon King Palace also a demon?"

"Haha, is the devil worthy of being compared with us?"

Song Wu laughed wildly, the dragon's bloodline exploded, and Yang Tian roared: "Roar! Kill!"

"Ho ho! Kill!" The members of the Dragon King Palace were full of fighting spirit and rushed to kill!

"Looking for death, kill me."

The leader of the Corpse Soul Cult was so murderous that he led the two puppets and started to move instantly.

"One arrow!"

Ying Shaolong looked at it calmly. A bow and arrow appeared in his hand. He opened his mouth and spit out the flaming arrows.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!