With Zhuo Mufeng's martial arts today, if five or six masters of the same level were not besieged by him, it would be a dream to kill him.

But they are not wood, so they can't wait for so many people to siege, and they will definitely run away in advance.

In addition, many people have come back to the scene. It was entirely the other party who deliberately did it. If he had the will to dodge, he would be afraid that he would not even be able to find the figure.

What else can I do in this case?

These masters at the most peak in the world also felt extremely powerless in their hearts. They thought that they would be in big trouble in the future if they had aroused such a powerful enemy. They were all secretly upset and shocked.

Lu Kuang laughed: "When they were weak, they didn't waste their lives, they were hesitant and indecisive. Now, they are all going home, wash their necks and wait slowly!"

This made everyone's expression change again, and their faces turn ashen, but some people's eyes kept looking at Dongfang Changsheng, Beitangyi and Liuchen.

Dongfang Changsheng can be said to be Zhuo Mufeng's "leader". It is said that in order to win over that kid, in addition to the Sunflower Sword, the secrets of the entire Dongfang family were given to the kid for free, which might have had a great effect on the kid's rise.

Beitangyi and Liuchen were the ones who blocked the knife for Zhuo Mufeng after Dongfang Changsheng turned against each other and designed a trap. If it weren't for them, I'm afraid that the boy might not have left Gusu City alive.

It can be said that Zhuo Mufeng can make his journey to this day and make the Eleventh Holy Land dirty tonight. These three people will be a great contribution!

Therefore, everyone's eyes looked at the three of them were very cold, and some even showed murderous aura.

Dongfang Changsheng said indifferently: "What, it's not enough to fight with the Demon Sect. Do you still want to have an internal strife? Be careful that the people from the Dark Night Pavilion take advantage of the loopholes."

When many people heard the words "Dangye Pavilion", their faces became even more unnatural. They subconsciously looked around and secretly raised their skills.

Xiong Mozhou made a sound to smooth things over: "No one would have thought Zhuo Mufeng would be so difficult. It is useless to blame anyone now. The most urgent thing is to discuss countermeasures first."

After circling around, the topic still revolves around. But the reason why everyone loses their composure is because they have no choice but to think about it. The ants that could be killed by hand can now be removed, which has become the biggest headache. Everyone sighed again.

Hang Wentian said, "Zhuo Mufeng is hard to cure, and it is a waste of time to use his brain to surround and kill. We might as well change our thinking. Tonight, all the masters of the Demon Sect appear in Jinghua City. If Hang is wrong, this place should be one of the important strongholds of the Demon Sect.

We spread the news that Cai Enping and the Demon Sect colluded with each other and provoked other sieges to siege this place. In this way, even if each sect is not deceived, we can still be wary of the Demon Sect. If we do some tricks, we will be able to provoke both sides sooner or later. With Cai Enping's power, we will definitely make the Demon Sect eat a pot!

If Cai Enping himself is a member of the Demon Sect, he can also let the Demon Sect bear external pressure.

In addition, we are in a difficult relationship with Zhuo Mufeng and cannot turn back. In the future, each family will form an alliance. As if he is fighting against the Dark Night Pavilion, he will sooner or later force Zhuo Mufeng and others to become commanders without a single position."

After hearing this, everyone remained silent.

Beitangyi said with a worried look: "Master Hang, if you really want to force Zhuo Mufeng and others to get angry, what should we do if our families do? You can't hide in the door for the rest of your life and don't leave the world, right?"

Many people agree deeply. In their opinion, Hang Wentian's method is simply nonsense. If you don't kill Zhuo Mufeng, Yao Wu and others, what's the use of killing all the shrimp soldiers and crabs from the Demon Sect? It will only intensify the conflict even more!

Hang Wentian couldn't help but sneer: "Have you forced them to hurry now? It's better to do something than to do nothing. Besides, as long as you keep weakening the power of the Demon Sect and unplugging their ears, people from all walks through the world will be safer. I don't believe that when Zhuo Mufeng and others are left, they can still collect information while killing people everywhere, and they are not gods!"

As soon as these words were said, many people's eyes lit up. They almost ignored that no matter how powerful a person's martial arts skills were, he could not do everything.

For example, if the people present do not have that level of identity and millions of people below can obey orders at any time, relying on their own strength, let alone killing the people of the Demon Sect, it is difficult to just let them find a stronghold in the Demon Sect.

By the same token, if Zhuo Mufeng and others lose their arm help, the destructive power they can exert will be greatly reduced. In other words, it is imperative to weaken the Demon Sect!

Xiong Mozhou sneered: "Sure enough, Master Hang's thinking is clear and he hits the nail on the head. Even if I tried my best, I swear to wipe out the source of disasters in the world."

Everyone already knew that Chigaihai was captured alive by the Demon Sect, so they could understand Xiong Mozhou's anger.

In fact, Dahuan Mountain is not the worst. Apart from the Chigai Sea, the lord of Tantric Buddhism, Master Gala, also disappeared, leaving only Master Bahrain, and the Moko Sect also lost a super master, and its strength was greatly damaged.

The worst thing is the Palace of Changsheng. After the Great Elder Harley died in Nuanyang Mountain, he simply disappeared from the palace master Tuo Yezhen. Once it is confirmed that the two super masters are all killed, the Palace of Changsheng standing on the grassland will be a fat man from all sides and will be in danger!

Everyone had a tacit understanding of all this, and no one mentioned it much. After discussing the next charter, they did not stop and rushed back together in the wind and snow. After a few days, they each dispersed.

A grand and exciting siege and killing situation that was recorded in history was a failure.

The super masters of the major holy lands were determined to rush their way and had no time to pay attention to the news along the way. However, they didn't know that the stunning battle that night had already spread all over the world, sweeping over every corner of the world with the collapse of the sky and the earth. Almost everyone knew it and everyone knew it.

No one expected that the siege and killing operation of twenty-three super masters in the eleven holy land would end in a failed end. Facing the magic sect with only eight super masters, not only did they not take any advantage, but instead harmed themselves.

The battle that night was divided into many events, with many witnesses from each one. In those fierce battles, three people's names overwhelmed the Qunren and won the most attention.

The first one is the God of Heavenly Puppet. His style of fighting with one force and his almost unstoppable strength have made those who are fortunate to witness it so far.

The second one is naturally Zhuo Mufeng. One of them defeated the three peerless masters, two of whom were recognized as the top ten masters in the world. Later, he escaped from the sneak attacker of the Super Assassin in the Dark Night Pavilion and defeated Dongfang Qianxue, the number one genius of the Dongfang family, along the way.

It can be said that Zhuo Mufeng's record that night was the most brilliant and shocking of all, and was shocking, so many people had already ranked him alongside Hang Wentian, Master Jingkong and others, ranking among the top five in the world.

But the one with the most gloriousness is not Zhuo Mufeng, but Yan Yiqing.

Although her record is not as good as Zhuo Mufeng, she is still shocking. She severely damaged Meng Bang, the leader of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, captured Chi Gaihai, the elder of Dahuan Mountain, and two more attacks. She also severely damaged the Assassin of the Dark Night Pavilion, and then scared away three super masters including Nangong Xin.

The strength shown by Yan Yiqing made countless benevolent people put the halo of the world's number one on her head, and its light once overshadowed Zhuo Mufeng.

Even those who wish that the Demon Sect would be extinct could only lament that with the above three people, it would be difficult to balance the Demon Sect. In addition, the five great venerables including Yao Wu, the Demon Sect is now qualified to wrestle the arm of the Eleven Holy Land.

The demon sect that made the world anxious was rekindling the demon flame at an astonishing speed, and wanted to burn the blue sky again!

Countless righteous warriors were confused and frightened, and countless demon warriors were cheering and excited.

"Zhuo Mufeng!"

The eighth prince Mu Cunyi, who received the news, did not throw anything again this time. Perhaps he was numb because of the stimulation. After clenching his fists, he quietly dispersed, but his face was still extremely ugly.

Mu Zichen, behind the desk, looked out the window, but his eyes were filled with a sense of fighting and yearning.

Sitting under the window, I was filled with love, waving my folding fan, muttering the three words Yan Yiqing, and my eyes were filled with evil light, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

It was misty and rain. Outside the house with carved beams and painted buildings, a group of women were chattering, and the topic was nothing more than the Battle of Mirror Hua.

Listening to the newly-entered junior sisters discussing how powerful Zhuo Mufeng is, the two women standing in the attic not far away, with different expressions.

The woman on the left, with a lively temperament and a pretty face, snorted: "It must be fake. I don't believe that guy is so powerful!"

The woman on the right has a beautiful appearance, almost no less than Wu Yuanyuan. She has a slim figure and is gentle and quiet, as if she walked out of a Jiangnan ink painting and smiled and said, "How could it be fake if so many people witnessed it?"

"But..." Baili Yan was still dissatisfied. When she thought of that shameless and scoundrel, she felt a deep resentment when she thought of the shameless and scoundrel who had grown to this point.

In Gusu City, in order to let the prisoners replace the masters of Yanyulou to Nuanyang Mountain, she and her senior sister gave up their dignity and asked Zhuo Mufeng for sarcasm, but in turn she would never forget it.

Ling Luoyang looked at the junior sister's pouting look and couldn't help laughing. She turned to look into the distance and sighed inexplicably.

Not far behind the second girl, Chu Yuhuan's face was cold. She hoped that the Eleventh Holy Land could kill Zhuo Mufeng, but now this ending made her feel that the world was dark and she could no longer get rid of that boy's control.

All over the world, they were still immersed in the continuous shock brought by the Battle of Jinghua and produced a series of subsequent reactions. Zhuo Mufeng, one of the protagonists, immediately entered a state of retreat after returning to Bai Mansion that night.

It was not until half a month later that the stone door of the secret room opened.

"Brother, are you okay?" Sister Bai stood up and walked forward happily.
Chapter completed!