"Even this person is Chen Ao. Even if he is not good-looking, he can't tell what's so powerful!"

"Young Fortress Master, don't underestimate this son. The news I just received was that the seven sons of the Mo family who had received the order to kill the son before launched an assassination on this son during the day. As a result, this son killed five of the seven sons of the Mo family one after another, without a complete body, and set up an enemy Mo attack, causing him to flee with the only two remaining sons. It can be seen that the strength of this son must not be underestimated. The young master should be cautious!"

"Hmph! If you don't have that diamond, don't stop this porcelain work. This can only prove that the Mo family's gold and jade are all weak. The name of the three top killer organizations in the world is completely false, and the name is too real."

Not far from where Bai Yao and Chen Ao were located, on a hillside hidden in the dark, dozens of mysterious people were watching the two of them from afar. From their uniform dress, strong body shape, and faintly shining eyes, it can be seen that these people are definitely not ordinary people.

Standing in front of these masters, the people who seem to be leaders are the old and the young. The young ones have a tall figure, a pretty face, a sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and frivolous eyes full of arrogance.

The old man, with white hair, a goat with a long beard, stood with his head held high, and was not as old as an old man, but was clear and full of energy and majestic. But seeing his breathing intervals were very short, his eyes revealed a gleam of seductive light, which shows that his cultivation must be extremely pure.

The old and the young were talking unscrupulously. The old man was devoted to this respectful tone when he spoke. The young man was arrogant when he spoke. The two were identities from the tone of speaking. The old man was a servant and the young man was the master.

"Ha! It turns out that he is powerful, his voice is loud. Fan Yiran, you haven't changed at all, and your tone is still smelly and big. This self-righteous face is really disgusting! Without the power behind you, Fan Yiran is probably not even as good as a dog!"

A sharp laughter came from behind. The young man frowned and sneered without looking back: "Wei Wufeng, you are 50 steps here and you are not much better than me. What's more, the power is also part of your strength. You don't even understand the principle of using everything. You are still embarrassed to walk around the world, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by others."

At this time, a young man walked out of the darkness with more than a dozen men and came to Fan Yiran and the old man. The two teams kept a certain distance and were both on guard against each other.

The young man had an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, and an ordinary aura. Everything about him seemed ordinary, but his black eyes revealed a very cunning and vicious color. But Fan Yiran knew very well that under Wei Wufeng's seemingly ordinary appearance, hiding this most vicious heart is definitely the kind of sinister and cunning person who has conspired and tricked in his heart.

"Hmph! Fan Yiran, I am not as good as you in the words and talk nonsense. It is not the first time we have been dealing with each other. I know the purpose of your trip. I will kill Chen Ao, as long as it is still the treasure of the cave, I guess it is right!" Wei Wufeng said coldly to Fan Yiran, revealing the latter's true purpose in one sentence.

Fan Yiran looked at the old man, and there was a hint of murderous intent between each other's eyes. Fan Yiran sneered and replied: "Why, you Wei Wufeng still want to grab the treasure from me? Do you have that strength? Or is your Mi Tian Alliance the ability and courage to offend my Tianmo Castle!"

"It's still the same thing, and you talk about the title of the Demon Castle. It's better than your personal strength. When will your Fan Ran be better than me? The Mi Tian Alliance will not fight for the day, and you will still bow down to your Demon Castle in the future." Wei Wufeng's voice was already cold, without any emotion.

"Just based on your words, it's a death sentence!"

Fan Yiran turned sideways, and his momentum became extremely fierce in the face of Wei Wufeng. The surging murderous aura surged and rushed towards Wei Wufeng. Wei Wufeng was also unwilling to be outdone. The same violent killing aura surged out like a tide, competing with Fan Yiran.

The old man next to Fan Yiran took a step forward and his aura increased several times. The two middle-aged strong men behind Wei Wufeng also took a step forward and their aura increased even more, and they could not lose their advantage in confronting him.

"It turns out that the four saints masters, Shadowless Heavenly Corpse and the Five Saints Masters, Fenghuang Swirl Blade, are the two saints masters still have the same style!" the old man sneered.

"You are welcome, the old Demon Lord," the Four Saint Lords, replied coldly.

At this time, the two teams were tense and incompatible with water and fire. They had a very disagreement and fought directly. The momentum of both sides was rising steadily, almost disrupting the flow of the air flow in the world, causing the sky to be covered with clouds and no stars or moon.

"Oh hehehe! The two brothers, even if they are divided, they will be able to fight for it. As for this treasure, I will do it for the rest of my brothers and take it off for them, haha!"

A tall and plump woman in exposed clothes, wearing black veil, was making a charming laugh like a silver bell, mocking the opposite hill, Fan Yiran and Wei Wufeng who were confronting each other.

The two frowned, and their momentum was closed between them. They stood firm and the cold light filled the extension, staring at the enchanting woman tightly.

"Wei Qingqing, you are so brave! You dare to walk in the world. Are you not afraid of the seven flying stars on Penglai Sword Island coming and killing you!"

A man wearing a golden mask, with more than a dozen golden masks, appeared on a mountain bag not far from the enchanting woman Wei Qingqing. The man with a low voice was not as good as what humans could make. He should have covered it with internal force.

"Haha, Golden-faced Demon Lord, you are not much better than me. I heard that in early summer last year, you were alone in chasing the trace of the little sword immortal Lei Ming, trying to defeat him. As a result, the man chased him, but you couldn't even get the opponent's ten swords, and you were slashed out by his sword energy. You could only escape by the rescue of many elders in the door. Isn't that true?"

"I can't seek death!"

The golden-faced Demon Lord looked at Wei Qingqing and his eyes became extremely sharp and murderous. Many people knew about such embarrassing deeds, and every time he heard someone mention it, it would evoke the anger in his heart.

"A dog bites a dog's hair. Instead of killing each other, Chen Ao, it's better to put aside his grudges and become a group of yellow birds for the time being. When the treasure is obtained, it's not too late for us to fight to the death. What do you think?" Wei Wufeng used the skill of sending the voice into the secret, and the voice came into everyone's ears.

After a moment of silence, the four leading young men and women agreed. Fan Yiran, the young master of the Tianmo Ancient Castle, Wei Wufeng, the leader of the Six Saints of Mi Tian Alliance, the adopted blood demon Wei Qingqing, the leader of the Yinxu Sect of the Demon Palace, and the Golden-faced Demon Lord, one of the five-faced Demon Lords of Wuxiang Kingdom.

Each of these four forces is among the top in the world. The union of everyone invisibly pushed Chen Ao and Bai Yao to the forefront. There were dozens of people in a vast way, and the eyes of more than 100 pairs revealed greed and bloodthirsty, and regarded Chen Ao and Bai Yao as lambs to be slaughtered.

"Who is the young man next to Chen Ao?" asked the Golden-faced Demon Lord.

"It was Bai Yao, who suddenly rose up recently and was famous in the northern country. It is said that this man has both excellent palms and swords, and his internal skills are extremely profound. He is practicing an internal skills mental method that is extremely yang and strong!" The old Demon-Sheng Demon Lord beside Fan Yiran replied.

"It's okay, it doesn't hinder the overall situation. There is not much more for him, but less for him. The biggest obstacle this time is the one with that elegant beast!" Wei Wufeng replied coldly.

Everyone nodded slightly. It seemed that they had brought so many people this time and had such a strong momentum. Their main target was not Chen Ao, but another powerful existence.

At this time, Bai Yao and Chen Ao began to walk towards the cave, seemingly idle, but did not seem to notice the many peeks in the darkness, but it was not.

"The night in Feilong Valley is so cold, there are so many flies, it's really annoying!"

"Brother Bai Yao doesn't need to be impetuous. Let's go in first and invite you to get into the trap. So many people may not be the same. It is very simple to make them storm and kill each other!"

"Well, Brother Chen Ao's words are reasonable!"
Chapter completed!