"Master Yuan! Congratulations, your injury is finally healed!"
King Xiehun Wu looked at the old man sitting on the high platform in awe, bowed his head and congratulated.
The five soul guardians and the soul masters on the surrounding floors also knelt down to the old man and wished the latter recovered from his injuries.
Yuan Laomo's eyes were deep and he said grimly: "This time I really miscalculated! A young man named Mu Feng came out of Hanjiang Temple, and Yan Yuhuan actually recovered some of his strength!"
Thinking of the battle at Hanjianghe, Yuan Laomo became more and more angry.
Originally, he thought it was a very sure battle, but due to Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan, it was completely stillborn.
"Master Yuan! That Mu Feng is too weird. Do you know where he comes from?"
The Evil Soul Martial King said with gloomy eyes.
This time, King Xiehun Wu was also very annoyed. Most of the elites sent by Hunsha were basically lost in Hanjiang River, and even Poison Soul also died there.
This is such a huge blow to the Soul Demon! How could the Evil Soul Martial King not hate Mu Feng! If Mu Feng had not been there that day, relying on their lineup, it would have been effortless to defeat Hanjiang Temple, and Hanjiang would have been captured by then.
The demon soldiers in the temple.
Unfortunately, all plans failed due to the variable Mu Feng.
Yuan Laomo shook his head and said: "This Mu Feng is not simple, and I can't see his specific origins! Humph, when our support from the Evil Demon Sect arrives, Hanjiang Temple will be destroyed, and Mu Feng will also die!"
Hearing this, the Evil Soul Martial King, the Five Soul Protectors, and many of the senior leaders of Hunsha all showed excitement.
After Yuan Lao Mo was defeated and returned to Hun Sha, the former had already requested support from the Sha Mo Sect, and the Sha Mo Sect also responded to Yuan Lao Mo.
It is said that the Demon Sect will send the current witch of their Demon Sect this time, and she will also bring many strong men from the Demon Sect with her.
In the Demon Sect, the witch has a very high status. She is the strongest genius selected from the countless young disciples of the Demon Sect.
The witches of the Evil Sect are famous among the younger generation of the Holy Dynasty and are the nightmare of many young geniuses.
According to Yuan Laomo, the current witch is the strongest and most talented witch in the Demon Sect so far.
At just sixteen years old, his strength is above that of Yuan Laomo, unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
"Master Yuan! I wonder when the witch will arrive?"
King Xiehun Wu was excited and asked quickly.
Yuan Laomo glanced at the Evil Soul Martial King lightly and said: "Yesterday I got news from the Witch, saying that he will arrive at the Jinyan Kingdom today, and he will join us soon!"
"When the time comes, you must be well prepared and come with me to meet the witch!"
King Xiehun Wu quickly smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yuan! We have already prepared everything that should be prepared, and there will never be any neglect!"
Yuan Laomo nodded with satisfaction and said: "As soon as the witch arrives, we will send troops to Hanjiang Temple. This time we will kill Yan Yuhuan and that damn Mu Feng..." Speaking of this, Yuan Laomo
His expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked towards the door.
Boom! A loud noise came.
The huge black gold iron door suddenly flew in, instantly killing all the Soul Demon warriors closest to the door.
Immediately afterwards, a group of corpses of Soul Demon warriors followed the black gold iron gate and quickly blasted into the venue.
"kindness?
Be bold, who dares to act recklessly in my soul evil territory!"
The Evil Soul Martial King's pupils shrank and he shouted fiercely. The Five Soul Guardians around him turned into five phantoms, each showing their magical powers and bombarding the black gold iron gate that was quickly approaching.
Crack! The terrifying spiritual energy exploded in the space like a wave. The huge black gold iron door could not bear it and broke into more than ten pieces, flying wildly.
"roll!"
A cold shout came, and a young man was seen standing on a blood python, sweeping towards him, pointing the sword in his right hand five times in succession.
Bang bang bang! In a moment, five terrifying sword energies shot out across the air and blasted towards the five soul protectors.
Puff! Puff!... The faces of the Five Soul Guardians changed drastically, and their right arms exploded into a ball of blood mist, and they all retreated injured.
"Huh?
They are much more powerful than the ghost protector and the blood protector!"
The young man's voice came again, his tone seemed a little surprised.
Swish, swish! In the venue, everyone’s eyes were focused on him.
In the smoke and dust, a blood python was seen roaring up to the sky, occupying one-third of the venue.
There were three figures at the venue, the first of whom was a boy of about fifteen years old, with a hint of childishness on his face.
The other two were a calm old man and a fat middle-aged man.
"Is it you?"
The moment King Xiehun Wu saw the young man and the old man, his pupils shrank into needles and he almost screamed in surprise.
Yuan Laomo's eyes darkened and he stared at the old man with cold hair standing on end.
"Yan Yuhuan, Mu Feng! You are so brave, you actually dare to break into the Hunsha headquarters alone!"
Yuan Laomo suddenly stood up, and the terrifying spiritual energy suddenly surged out like an abyss. The entire tower seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying pressure and trembled violently.
Many Soul Evil masters present showed fear, secretly saying that Yuan Laomo was worthy of being a ninth-level Martial King, and this aura was really too strong.
"Old Demon Yuan! I'm here to kill you and uproot the bug that is Hunsha. A garbage organization like Hunsha is not worthy of existing in this world!"
Yan Yuhuan laughed loudly and took a step forward. An even more terrifying momentum suddenly spread like a storm, actually overwhelming Yuan Lao Mo.
Yuan Laomo's face was as gloomy as ink, and he shouted coldly: "Start the formation! I will entangle Yan Yuhuan, kill that Mu Feng at all costs, and then come and help me!"
After saying that, Yuan Laomo stepped out across the air and rushed towards Yan Yuhuan in an instant.
Yan Yuhuan sneered again and again, took a step forward, and also rushed towards Yuan Laomo.
Boom! The palms of the two men gently struck each other in the void, and bursts of artistic power swept out, wrapped in terrifying spiritual energy.
The huge tower suddenly collapsed and turned into ruins.
Boom boom boom! In an instant, Old Demon Yuan and Yan Yuhuan fought together, and the terrifying spiritual energy turned into a storm and swept over the grotto.
The entire grotto shook violently, and countless rubbles fell from the top of the grotto, killing many Soul Demon warriors.
"Dutian Demonic Formation! Start!"
The Evil Soul Martial King took out a jet-black formation flag from his sleeve robe, held it out with his right hand, and fired out seals one after another.
Immediately, billowing black gas surged out from every corner of the grotto, completely covering the grotto.
Immediately, countless black energy condensed into a series of ferocious human shapes, and began to rush towards Mu Feng and Shen Lian crazily.
"It's over! We're dead!"
Shen Lian looked at the black fog figures rushing around him, his face turned pale with fright, and his eyes looked desperate.
"Is the king-level medium-level killing formation the Heavenly Demon Sha Formation?"
Mu Feng sneered again and again, took out a formation flag from his sleeve robe, threw it into the air, formed a secret with both hands, and fired it out quickly.
Mu Feng ignored the black mist figures that were getting closer and closer around him, while Shen Lian was already so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, completely helpless.
"Evil Soul Martial King! Regarding formations, I know better than you! Stop it!"
Mu Feng shouted lowly, and for a moment, ripples emerged from the formation flag in front of him, spreading in all directions very quickly.
In an instant, countless black mist figures stopped moving and remained motionless...