"I have found traces of the Hunyuan Realm strongman wearing a bamboo hat. He went to the Hefeng Clan." Jian Chen said.
"The Zephyr Family? This is the fourth-ranked force in the Ice Ji State. In the eyes of our Moon Goddess, it was a towering tree that could only be looked up at but not climbed. However, it is said that all the ancestors of the Zephyr Family have fallen. The current Zefeng Family
Within, the strongest ones are the supreme elders of some Hunyuan realms."
"But I have broken free from the shackles of the Moon Temple. I am alone. I am not even afraid of offending Yan Zun. How can I care about a Zephyr family. My little friend, let's go. I will accompany you to visit the Zephyr family." Yun Wufeng
He said, very free and easy, as if he had taken life and death lightly, and was truly fearless of everything.
So what about the Hefeng family, what about Yan Zun, the worst case scenario is death.
When a person takes life and death lightly, is not afraid of death, and is even ready to die at any time, then naturally there is no power in this world that can knock him down.
Yun Wufeng was obviously in such a state.
Jian Chen knew that the incident at the Moon Temple had a serious impact on Yun Wufeng, and he did not offer any words of comfort. Because for this kind of thing, any comfort would be ineffective, and the only way to get out of it was by oneself.
Jian Chen and Yun Wufeng set off immediately, and with their Hunyuan Shijing speed, they quickly arrived at the Hefeng Family.
But here, a fierce battle is taking place. There is a very huge magic castle standing on the ground, exuding overwhelming magic energy. In the magic castle, a warrior exuding strong magic energy flies out of it,
They formed a formation with each other and rushed towards the Zefeng family.
In the mountain forest where the Hefeng family is located, there is a powerful power of formations fluctuating. One layer after another of formations are combined layer by layer to form a powerful protective force to protect the Hefeng family.
Outside the formation, many powerful men from the Heavenly Demon Holy Sect and several powerful legions were launching a fierce attack on the Hefeng family's formation.
Suddenly, a deafening roar could be heard, and the violent energy aftermath raged between the heaven and the earth, sinking the earth and destroying countless mountains and forests.
Jian Chen and Yun Wufeng restrained their auras and carefully hid in the void in the distance, staring at the battle site between the two sides from a distance of a hundred miles.
Nowadays, all the strong men of the Hefeng family are hiding in the formation. Many strong men of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult are violently attacking the formation. While consuming the energy of the formation, they are also using various methods to break the formation.
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Among them, the four rays of light in the sky are the most dazzling. In each ray of light, there is a looming figure. The aura on his body is so strong that he has entered the late stage of the Hunyuan Beginning Realm.
Jian Chen's eyes fell on the four groups of light in the sky, and he recognized their identities at a glance. They were the Cloud Demon, the Blood Demon, the Wind Demon, and the Sword Demon among the five generals of the Heavenly Demon Holy Sect.
In addition, Jian Chen also saw Ya Xilian, the commander of the seventh legion of the Heavenly Demon Holy Religion on the other side!
This made Jian Chen couldn't help but recall all the past events and entanglements between himself and the commander of the Seventh Army, Yaxilian, when he was in the Pingtian Dynasty, which made him sigh in his heart.
Back then, when he and Yaxilian met for the first time, he didn't even have the ability to escape. If Fairy Haoyue hadn't stepped in to help at the critical moment, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
However, now, he has become a generation of strong men who can kill Hunyuan realm. Looking at Yaxilian, although her strength has improved somewhat compared to the past, she is still stuck in the God King realm.
The appearance of Yaxilian made Jian Chen involuntarily think of Fairy Haoyue, and his expression immediately became gloomy.
"The Zefeng Family may not be able to escape disaster this time. The Heavenly Demon Holy Cult seems to be attacking the Zephyr Family's formation with all its strength, but in fact this is just a means they use to distract the Zefeng Family. Part of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult
People have quietly arranged a formation around the Hefeng family, and this formation seems to be some kind of extremely powerful blood sacrifice magic formation." Yun Wufeng stared at the battlefield ahead with a serious face, standing on the outside.
, he saw the true intention of the Demon Holy Cult at a glance.
"It seems that the Holy Demon Sect is not just trying to destroy the Hefeng family."
"The power of the Hefeng family's protective formation is far from what it used to be. It is said that the former protective formation of the Zefeng family can withstand the attacks of powerful men from the sixth level of Taishi Realm. As for now, I'm afraid it can even withstand attacks from the first level of Taishi Realm.
It was easily broken." Yun Wufeng's tone was full of emotion, once the fourth largest force in the Ice State, was it going to be completely destroyed today?
Immediately, Yun Wufeng looked at Jian Chen and said: "Little friend, now that the Demonic Holy Cult is attacking the Hefeng family, we are afraid that we will not be able to participate. Otherwise, if the Demonic Holy Cult treats them as members of the Hefeng family,
Then we won't end up well, some of the powerful men in this Heavenly Demon Holy Sect are much scarier than Yue Wuguang."
Jian Chen did not speak. He stared at the camp of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult. The light in his eyes flickered. After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Senior Yun, please pay attention to the strong man in the hat we saw in the Ice Temple that day.
, once I find traces of this person, I ask Senior Yun to hold him back for me."
"Where are you going?" Yun Wufeng stared at Jian Chen in surprise.
"Find strong support!" After saying these words, Jian Chen flew away. He used the laws of space to hide his figure and was quietly approaching the magic castle.
Soon, he arrived in front of the Demon Castle, but at this time, his appearance and aura changed again, and he became a god king in the Demonic Holy Cult.
At this moment, the door of the Demonic Castle was still wide open, and many warriors poured out of it in an endless stream. Jian Chen used this identity as a cover to enter the Demonic Castle of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult unimpeded.
Soon, Jian Chen came to a remote corner of the magic castle and began to call the magic castle's weapon spirit. As a high-grade artifact, this magic castle naturally has a weapon spirit.
After just calling for a moment, Jian Chen didn't get the slightest response. In desperation, the aura on his body immediately changed.
Just when his aura changed, a powerful coercion came instantly, enveloping Jian Chen with a destructive and overwhelming demonic energy.
The magic castle's weapon spirit immediately discovered the strange creature mixed in.
"It's me, one of my own, I want to see the Great Elder!" Jian Chen immediately took out a token in his hand. This token exuded a strong demonic aura, and the unique aura contained in it immediately attracted everyone.
The power of the surrounding magic castle was abruptly stopped.
At the same time, on the top floor of the Demon Castle, there was an old man in black robes standing with his hands behind his back. In front of him was a huge magic mirror. In the mirror, there was a picture of the relationship between the Demon Holy Cult and the Hefeng Family.
That battlefield.
Order after order came from the mouth of this old man, who was personally coordinating the battle situation.
This old man is none other than Cheng Ming, the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Holy Sect.
Now, not only has he successfully reshaped his physical body, but his cultivation has also entered the realm of Taishi.
Suddenly, Cheng Ming's expression changed, revealing a look of surprise: "Jian Chen? Why is he here? Send him to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a monstrous amount of demonic energy was pulsating around Cheng Ming's body. Immediately, Jian Chen's figure suddenly appeared here and was sent over by the artifact spirit of the temple.
"Jian Chen, I have met the great elder!" Jian Chen immediately clasped his fists and saluted.