The start shocked the Empress: As the Demon Lord, we are on our side

Snap....

Snap....

Only to hear two voices in the face sound.

Murong Bai, the first of the Medicine Peak, and Guo Zi'an, the first of the Instrument Peak, had a blood-red palm print on their faces at the same time.

Zhou Yan and Gongsun Li, on the other hand, stayed in mid-air and asked Murong Bai and Guo Zi'an, "Two virtuous brothers, does it hurt?"

Murong Bai touched the palm print on his face and glared angrily at Zhou Yan Shouza.

Guo Zi'an looked at Gongsun Li with a confused expression.

"It hurts... Uncle Trough Ni, what are you beating Lao Tzu for?

"We're not dreaming?"

"It doesn't seem to be!!"

"Hiss..."

The seven first seats gasped one after another!

Xiao Han really killed three powerhouses of the Venerable Xuan Realm.

Xiao Han really pushed the stronghold of the Flying Dragon Hall.

Leng Shaotian also came to his senses at this time.

The look of shock on his face could not be dissipated for a long time.

This future brother-in-law is too devilish!

What is his cultivation?

In the Golden Xuan Realm, he dared to harden the strong man of the Xuan Realm, and he was also successfully killed!

One person and one move pushed the Flying Dragon Hall stronghold and killed hundreds of elite disciples.

It's just incredible.

Meanwhile.

Leng Shaotian and the Seven First Seats glanced at each other.

Finally understood the meaning of the ancient scripture transmission.

Request Support!

The Flying Dragon Hall suffered such a big loss, and it would definitely not give up.

A large number of strong people will definitely be sent to look for the murderer.

The Holy Sect has limited masters arranged in the Emperor's Burial Secret Realm stronghold.

It can't stop the powerhouse of the Flying Dragon Hall at all!

Leng Shaotian thought for a moment, and slowly said: "Transfer five hundred elite disciples from the Holy Land, and then send ten Holy Land Elders to quickly go to the Emperor Burial Secret Realm, and be sure to ensure Xiao Han's safety."

"Yes! Suzerain! "

Without further ado.

The seven first seats hurriedly walked outside.

Leng Shaotian thought for a moment, and ordered into the void:

"Elder Han, I still don't worry, you go there in person, during this time, you will first be a Xiao Han Dao protector, secretly protect him, and when Xiao Han is not in danger of life, you can't make a move."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The voice fell.

I saw a figure appear in the void.

One step at a time, shrinking into inches.

It's gone in the blink of an eye!

Elder Han, whose real name is Han Xiangtian.

It is Leng Shaotian's personal guard.

Xiu Wei reached the Ninth Grade Saint Xuan Realm.

Only one step away from entering the Divine Mysterious Realm!

With him secretly protecting Xiao Han, there will definitely be no mistakes.

This is also enough to see that Leng Shaotian values Xiao Han!

"Alas, the position of the sect master, when will it be the head!!"

Leng Shaotian sighed, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

He originally wanted to get away with heaven and earth, but he had a heavy responsibility and shouldered the important task of unifying the Holy Sect.

The Demon Dao Sect is not only the only one of the Holy Sect.

In addition to the three branches of the Mad Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, and the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancient Sect.

There are also several super ancient sects in the Demon Dao, which are comparable to the power of the Holy Sect.

Everyone wants to annex other forces and dominate the demonic path.

Not only that, but there are also righteous sects looking at it.

Therefore, Leng Shaotian not only wanted to unify the Holy Sect, but also subdue those sects with different intentions.

It is also necessary to guard against those few Demon Dao Super Ancient Sects and Righteous Path forces.

The position of the suzerainty of seemingly infinite scenery.

Who can understand the hardships.

Let go of distractions.

A silhouette appeared in Leng Shaotian's mind.

"Zhiruo, I will go to you, wait for me..."

Imperial burial secrets.

Northeast, five thousand miles away.

An extremely glorious sect once stood here.

There are thousands of disciples.

There is also the ancestor of the Ninth Grade Emperor Xuan Realm sitting in the town.

This is where the Soul Refining Sect is located.

But just a few days ago.

The Soul Refining Sect was annihilated.

Overnight, thousands died tragically.

That ancestor of the Ninth Grade Emperor Xuan Realm was abolished and beaten to death.

The entire sect was even destroyed by powerful forces.

There are broken walls everywhere!

Cold smoke flashed out of the void.

His eyes calmly looked at the scene in front of him.

A huge divine consciousness covered the entire Soul Refining Sect.

Inch by inch searching for clues.

After a while.

Leng Hanyan retracted his senses, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"No wonder that elder didn't find any clues, it turns out that this place is covered by a mysterious force."

The body slowly descends from mid-air.

Leng Cold Smoke walked slowly among the ruins of the Soul Refining Sect.

Step through the sect gate and enter a large hall.

The corpse of that Ninth Grade Emperor Xuan Realm Ancestor came into view.

The limbs were cut off and scattered aside.

Only a body like a chrysalis remained.

Two empty eyes looked up at the sky.

The remaining painful expression on his face showed that he had been severely beaten before his death.

"Hehe, you can't live by yourself!"

Leng Hanyan smiled coldly.

Right now.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the arm next to the corpse.

Clench your fingers.

It seems that there is something in hand.

Leng Cold Smoke walked forward.

Fingers together, a burst of Xuan Qi burst out.

Just break the five fingers of that hand.

I saw a sound transmission stone fall out.

The cold smoke inhaled in the palm of his hand, sucked the sound transmission stone into the palm of his hand, and then a divine consciousness penetrated into it.

[Nantian ...]

is only two short words.

But it made Leng Hanyan angry!

The mysterious force that destroyed the Soul Refining Sect turned out to be the Southern Heaven Ancient Kingdom, which had just been promoted to the level of the ancient country.

"Hmph, Nantian Ancient Kingdom, I really don't know if I am dead or alive."

With endless anger on his face, Leng Hanyanqiao snorted coldly.

But right now.

Suddenly, a mysterious force instantly enveloped the entire Soul Refining Sect.

In an instant, the sky was covered and white mist rose all around.

"Haha, I didn't expect that it was the Evil Emperor Leng Shou who personally came to investigate, which surprised me."

An erratic voice suddenly sounded from the white mist.

Let Leng Hanyan unable to judge the location of the mysterious person.

Leng Hanyan's gaze was like a torch, the Dao patterns around his body flowed, and the Holy Fate Law hovered the void, not daring to be careless.

After the voice came out just now.

Leng Hanyan found that the mysterious man's cultivation was not weaker than his own.

"Guy with a hidden head and tail, get out and talk to Bendi."

Rumble!

As the sound of cold smoke fell.

The surrounding body emitted a strong light, like a slowly rising blazing sun, shining on the entire Soul Refining Sect.

In an instant, the white fog cleared.

Five old men in black were revealed.

"Nantian Five Ghosts?"

After seeing those five.

Leng Hanyan immediately recognized their identities.

The five ghosts of the southern heaven are the gold medalists of the ancient kingdom of the southern heaven, and their strength reaches the sky, and they are all cultivators of the five-grade Saint Xuan realm.

The five of them fought for the Eight Wilderness of the Southern Heaven Ancient Kingdom and made great achievements.

After the Southern Heaven Ancient Kingdom was promoted to the level of the ancient kingdom.

The five of them were directly canonized as the Five Saints of the Southern Heavens!

The status is second only to His Majesty of the Southern Heaven Ancient Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, the Soul Refining Sect was destroyed, and it turned out to be the hands of the five of them.

The old ghost of Nantian smiled and said, "Lord Evil Emperor, the old man is polite. "

Although it sounds like respectful words.

But it reveals disdain and infinite killing!