Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

In the main hall of Mysterious Heaven Gate, Xuanzu sits in the high seat, and his eyes seem to be filled with demonic energy.

The left and right hands below are the removed second elder and third elder respectively.

As well as more than ten inner sect elders who took refuge in him.

Three days ago, Xuanzu unlocked the seal of the ancient demon cave and joined forces with Demon Race to severely damage Lingzu and Yuanzu.

Now, all the outer disciples of Mysterious Heaven Gate have been destroyed.

The feast of the Demon Race, the bloody slaughter, tens of thousands of disciples...all transformed into blood essence and buried in the demon's belly.

The few dozen remaining inner sect disciples, following the sect master and the great elder, all fled into the forbidden area.

Relying on the mountain-protecting formation and the mountain-protecting beast Divine Phoenix, the situation was temporarily stabilized.

"Buzz buzz!"

The void trembled slightly, and several groups of black mist appeared in the hall.

"Everyone is preparing to capture the forbidden area of ​​Mysterious Heaven Gate today and kill the dyed phoenix."

Xuanzu stood up, bowed slightly, licked the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "Don't worry, just leave those two old guys Lingzu and Yuanzu to me.

"As junior brothers, these two old dogs actually chose to help an outsider instead of helping his poor junior brother."

"I will personally chop off their heads and refine their corpses into zombie puppets."

His resentment has filled his chest.

Ye Feng is just an ant that is so weak that he can crush it easily.

He couldn't figure out why the three senior brothers cared so much about him, and even...hehe, because of Ye Feng, they actually imprisoned him.

"Then I'll just deal with that old bastard of the First Elder. All these years... I've been really beaten down, hahaha." The second elder spoke, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"The sect master left it to me. He is now seriously injured. Killing him is like slaughtering a dog. The third elder shook his head slightly, extremely confident.

A pale-faced young man in black robe emerged from the black mist and appeared in the main hall.

All the elders present, including Xuanzu, looked respectful.

This... is the strong man who was suppressed in the ancient demon cave.

He used to be a Great Emperor, and even though he was recovering, his strength was still infinitely close to that of the Great Emperor.

It was him who defeated two ancestors in a row with one against two.

"Today...wait a minute, someone broke into the formation?" The young man in black robe frowned. There was a layer of restrictions outside the Mysterious Heaven Gate.

Looking in from the outside, Yin Xuanmen has not changed at all.

Therefore, this is why the Mysterious Heaven Gate was captured by Demon Race for three full days and was still not discovered by the Eastern Continent.

A cold smile appeared on Xuanzu's face, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he spoke coldly.

"Don't worry, sir, this... is the last one to slip through the Mysterious Heaven Gate."

"Moreover, they are still my enemies, so let me deal with them.

“The second elder and the third elder follow the people.

The young man in black robe nodded and said calmly: "A severely injured mid-level peak Saint, and a few Soul Formation ants, let's fight quickly."

"We don't have much time. We have one day at most before someone from the Great Emperor Realm discovers it.

"In the meantime, we must get the things in the forbidden area."

Xuanzu bowed slightly and said: "Of course, I have a blood feud with him, and I will cut these people into pieces!"

"Sir, don't worry.

At this time, Ye Feng and others who entered the Mysterious Heaven Gate had solemn expressions on their faces.

"Demon energy, everything around is full of demonic energy."

"I didn't see a single disciple, no corpse, and no living person, just... the smell of blood.

"With Lingzu and Yuanzu sitting in the gate, it's impossible for Demon Race to capture the mountain gate. What's more, it's impossible for no news to come out of the Eastern Continent.

The three inner disciples were not panicked, but only confused.

After the Ye family battle, their situation has improved a lot.

Even though everyone in the Mysterious Heaven Gate seemed to have disappeared, they still didn't mess up.

Feng Zu's old wrinkles were squeezed together on his face, and his expression suddenly changed.

"No, this...is this the breath of the Demon Emperor?"

"There is also the fourth child, he is possessed by a demon!"

Before he finished speaking, a blood arrow sprayed out.

"puff!"

During his soul exploration, he encountered Emperor Wei, and... Demon Race's aura was very strong, and there was Xuanzu's aura mixed in it.

As a result, he was noticed and his soul was almost left behind.

"Let's leave first. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The auras of the two senior brothers are looming and very weak."

"But, at least they are still alive."

Feng Zu's face was solemn, he sighed, and his eyes were very complicated.

Tianxuan Sect... has been destroyed.

Moreover, it was still destroyed in the hands of his junior brother.

There is some pain in my heart.

"Leave? My good senior brother, you entered the Mysterious Heaven Gate today, do you still want to leave?"

Xuanzu's voice sounded, and waves of sound came.

"Hehehe... Ye Feng, it's time to settle our accounts, right?" The figures of the second elder and the third elder stepped out of the void and sneered.

At this moment, they looked at Ye Feng with wanton smiles.

I really want to see if this extremely gifted genius will kneel at his feet and beg him not to kill him?

Feng Zu asked Ye Feng to leave because of the imperial power here.

But the other three inner disciples didn't know, they were not afraid, and they didn't even panic at all.

Xuanzu fell from the sky, with his hands behind his back, looking invincible.

He said indifferently: "Kneel down.

Ye Feng: "???"

There must be something wrong with Xuanzu's brain.

Relying on Demon Race's skills and being promoted to the mid-level Saint, will he have the strength to challenge himself?

"Hurry up and get those Demon Races behind you out. Can't you just be your autistic ancestors? You have to jump out and die and conspire with Demon Race. In the end, I will do it in front of the three masters. Kill you."

When Xuanzu heard this, he looked calm and did not make any trouble.

He thought 377 that this was just Ye Feng's death struggle.

"Kneel down and repent for seven days."

"Permit you to enter reincarnation."

Three inner disciples: ""

Although they knew Xuanzu was Saint, they really wanted to laugh.

Because the number of dead Saints among the young sect masters has exceeded the number on both hands, a full ten... well, among them there are Saint Kings and half-emperors.

Xuanzu... is really not enough.

"Hahaha, do you still want to struggle when death is imminent?"

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, you are as arrogant as ever, can't you see the situation clearly yet? Lingzu and Yuanzu have been severely injured by Master Demon Race. The only old thing who can protect you is Fengzu."

The two elders sneered and ridiculed, they were enjoying this moment very much.

Finally, he released his anger.

They are looking forward to Ye Feng's begging for mercy.

Kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly, he said he deserved to die.

It's a pity... One second, two seconds, a moment of silence, Ye Feng still made no move.

"Demon Race's dog? Old slave, kill the two of them first to pay homage to the innocent souls of Mysterious Heaven Gate."

"The person who killed me, how could you..." Xuanzu wanted to laugh, but he really wanted to laugh at this moment, and Ye Feng wanted to pretend even when he was about to die.

But...he didn't finish his words.

"Pfft!"

Two heads were flying in the air, blood splattering everywhere.

The speed was so fast that even he couldn't react. .