Zhu Honglei's appearance was not only discovered by the six elders of the Yin Demon Sect, but also by all the Yin Demon Sect monks and the Iron Blood Sect monks.
"Master is here too?" Li Huanzhen said to himself, feeling a little surprised, but he was also full of expectations for Master Zhu Honglei's strength.
The Yin Mo Sect monks have basically stopped talking about the legend about Zhu Honglei, so they are all looking forward to Zhu Honglei's action.
As for the monks of the Iron Blood Sect, most of them didn't know what was going on. Only the older generation of monks and a few Vientiane Grandmasters all changed their faces in shock.
"She...she is here too!"
Shi Jiuzhong looked at the indifferent figure in the clouds, his face instantly turned pale... As for the other Iron Blood Sect Wanxiang Grandmasters, their bodies were even a little shaky.
They had witnessed the horror of Zhu Honglei with their own eyes, so that hundreds of years later, their memories were still so profound. Every time they recalled the figure standing alone in the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, they felt terrified.
"Master, what should we do now? This person is here. With our current strength, we can't stop her at all. Her strength is too terrifying." A master of the Iron Blood Sect's Vientiane Grandmaster said in a trembling voice.
"You have to block it even if you can't. Otherwise, our Iron-Blooded Sect will definitely not be able to escape the destruction of our sect today... Moreover, she was ambushed by several ancestors of the primordial gods back then. Her injuries were extremely serious and her strength may not be able to recover." Shi Jiuzheng said forcefully, However, he felt inexplicably guilty in his heart.
Above the clouds, Zhu Honglei looked indifferently towards the iron-blooded door below. In her eyes, a cold light flashed away. The next moment, she made a swipe in the air with her delicate hand, and a scroll appeared...
On the cloud, as Zhu Honglei waved his hand, a picture scroll appeared in the void and slowly opened. As the picture scroll unfolded step by step, mountains, rivers, canyons, forests, plains, lakes, swamps, etc. came to life. The same cracks appeared in the scene.
And then the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map" shook slightly, and with a click, the blood map was completely shattered, and inside the Iron Blood Sect, many monks who tried their best to activate the "Zhoutian Xuanbing Formation" suffered huge backlash, and they all vomited. blood.
However, compared to being seriously injured by the backlash, the Iron-Blooded Sect monks were more horrified that the sect's gate-protecting formation was shattered.
"It's over, it's over..."
The faces of the Iron Blood Sect monks showed expressions of despair.
After smashing the gate-protecting formation of the Iron-Blooded Sect, Zhu Honglei did not continue to take action, but stretched out his hand to grab the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" spread across the void.
"The Iron Blood Sect's gate-protecting formation has been broken, destroy them!" Elder Xiang roared angrily, and together with the other five elders of the Yin Demon Sect, they attacked the Wanxiang Grandmaster of the Iron Blood Sect.
"Kill! Bloodbath the Iron Blood Gate!"
“No one is left, no blade of grass is left!”
"Remove the Iron-Blooded Sect completely!"
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The Yin Demon Sect's army was filled with murderous intent, turning into a torrent and killing towards the wide-open Iron-Blooded Gate.
"Rumble..."
The Yin Demon Sect's army rushed into the Lingshan Mountain of the Iron Blood Gate. Their spells flew across the sky, their magic weapons roared, and buildings were shattered into pieces.
"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!..."
Facing a desperate situation, the monks of the Iron Blood Sect also broke out completely. They knew that they had no way out, either the Iron Blood Sect was destroyed, or the Yin Demon Sect was defeated, there was no other outcome.
Although the gate-protecting formation was broken, the Iron-Blooded Sect was a medium-sized sect after all, and it still had many other defense methods.
The Iron Blood Sect monks continuously mobilized some small killing formations and launched many ancient chariots to launch the most fierce counterattack against the Yin Demon Sect monks.
This is a bloody sky, with shouts of killing everywhere, the flash of swords and shadows everywhere, and the monks from the two sects started a melee like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Every moment, someone dies. Although the casualties of the Iron Blood Sect are far greater than those of the Yin Demon Sect, the Yin Demon Sect cannot avoid the death of some people. In such a cruel war, it is simply impossible to avoid no casualties. .
Blood was splashing and corpses were falling. It was extremely tragic. Li Huanzhen rushed to the front and became an arrow for the Yin Demon Sect monks. He held the Taiyin War Flag in his hand and kept sweeping across, smashing buildings one after another and strangling a large number of Iron Blood Sect monks. , leaving behind bones and blood.
Abao also kept flashing around Li Huanzhen, harvesting lives rapidly.
Li Huanzhen rushed into the enemy group and shouted: "Everyone from the Iron Blood Sect is dead. Today I, Li Huanzhen, am here to kill you. Aren't you going to hunt me down? What can you do to me now!"
"Kill them, kill them all!" All the Zifu masters of the Iron Blood Sect mobilized to face the Yin Demon Sect. At this moment, everyone's eyes were red, and any words were useless. They could only fight to the death!
Relatively speaking, the Iron Blood Sect had no way out. The opponent had broken through their gate-protecting formation and came in. They had no choice but to fight to the death.
A figure, with long sleeves fluttering and black hair dancing wildly, was very strong and vigorous. He quickly came over and faced Li Huanzhen.
This is a genius hidden in the Iron Blood Sect. He has been practicing secretly in the Iron Blood Sect and is not known to anyone. He is trained by the Iron Blood Sect as a future sect master.
This person's name is Zhao Feng. He is about thirty-four or five years old, but his level is as high as the third level of the Purple Mansion. Even if he is placed in large sects such as the Yin Demon Sect, he is still a top genius.
If you give him time, he is a terrifying figure who has the potential to break through to the Vientiane Realm or even a higher realm.
Zhao Feng held a sword made of crystal jade in his hand, and on the sword was carved a vivid black phoenix with soaring selfish desires.
"My name is Zhao Feng, and the sword in my hand is called the Black Phoenix Sword. It ranks second among the supreme weapons of our Iron Blood Sect. I will use it today to take your life." Zhao Feng looked at Li Huanzhen coldly and said. , holding the Black Phoenix Sword in his hand, stabbed Li Huanzhen with one sword.
In an instant, a phoenix cry sounded, and the Black Phoenix Sword erupted with an extremely terrifying aura. Black flames surged out from the Black Phoenix Sword.
"boom!"
Li Huanzhen waved the Taiyin battle flag and struck Zhao Feng. His figure continued to retreat, and there were billowing black flames chasing him in the void and on the ground.
Li Huanzhen waved the Taiyin battle flag repeatedly, crushing the spreading black flames.
The next moment, he looked at Zhao Feng with a slightly solemn expression, and had to admit that Zhao Feng was very strong, no weaker than the veteran Qingyun Zhenren he killed in the Dragon Burial Land, a veteran third-level powerhouse in the Purple Mansion.
However, Li Huanzhen, who had already killed two third-level warriors from the Purple Mansion, was not afraid of the other party.
"die!"
Zhao Feng roared angrily and charged at Li Huanzhen again. The Black Phoenix Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a black phoenix wing dozens of meters long, carrying black flames and slashing towards Li Huanzhen.
"Playing with fire?"
Li Huanzhen smiled coldly, and the pale golden Fire Luan mark appeared on his eyebrows. Ten huge pale golden Fire Luan flew out, and a sea of fire instantly formed.
