In the northern region of the Mist Demon Sea, the Red Phoenix Mountains where the Red Phoenix Sect is located.
The vast mountain ranges that were originally shrouded in clouds and mist are now in disarray.
Huge cracks are spread across the ground.
The dense jungles have been razed to the ground, and there is an aura of ruin everywhere.
Huge deep pits have replaced the previous towering mountain peaks.
There is a strong smell of blood in the air, and the gusts of wind are blowing, making people cover their noses.
On the ground, you can see the dark red blood that has dried and solidified and seeped into the ground, as if telling the story of a tragic battle not long ago.
In many places, broken corpses can be seen.
Most of those corpses were wearing the same robes, and the patterns on the robes showed their identities, disciples of the Red Phoenix Sect.
The huge sect-protecting formation that originally enveloped this place has disappeared at this moment, completely exposing the Red Phoenix Sect's base camp that was protected behind it.
And the rich aura of heaven and earth lingering here is now filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.
The buildings that originally stood here, where the main sect of the Red Phoenix Sect is located, are now reduced to eight out of ten.
As far as the eye can see, it is a piece of rubble.
A huge square was currently surrounded by a dark crowd.
The clothes these people wear are different, and it is obvious that they do not belong to a single cultivation power.
At the front of the crowd, there was a stone chair.
On the stone chair, there was a person sitting.
This person's appearance is familiar.
He is the leader of the Blood Emperor Sect, He Qiancang.
Beside He Qiancang, He Xuan stood with his hands behind his back.
The two people's eyes were full of teasing and indifference, looking forward.
What is strange is that He Xuan, who was originally beaten into a cripple by Mo Zhiyao, has not only recovered his cultivation level, but also looks like he has reached a higher level.
His realm is much stronger than before, and he is already a broken person of the seven lines. empty peak Following the gazes of He Qiancang and his son, they saw four huge iron cages in the center of the square in front of them.
And what was trapped in those iron cages were not ferocious monsters, but figures with scarlet eyes and extremely malicious eyes.
Those figures were none other than Feng Huo, Feng Ke'er, Ye Guxing, Ye Tian and others.
At this moment, these people are all in a messy appearance, with unkempt hair and sluggish breath.
There were even mottled blood stains on his body.
These powerful men who could be said to have played a decisive role in the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea are now locked in this iron cage like animals.
In their opinion, this is simply more uncomfortable than killing them.
"Humph, Feng Huo, you didn't expect that you would have such a day."
He Qiancang leaned on the seat, looking at Feng Huo who was locked in the cage with a sinister look, and said in a joking and solemn voice. .
"He Qiancang, I really made a mistake.
I didn't expect you to be a crawling beast, even worse than a dog."
In the iron cage, Feng Huo, with disheveled hair and blood-red eyes, stared at him intently.
Opposite He Qiancang, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidified.
Feng Huo never expected that when Meng Fentian and others launched a large-scale invasion, He Qiancang would actually switch sides and take refuge in the past.
Originally, even if the Red Phoenix Sect was no match for the four superpowers after joining forces, it would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat with the help of the sect-protecting formation.
Because Feng Ke'er became the disciple of Elder Feng Guang, and because of Mo Zhiyao's relationship, Elder Feng Guang personally took action to strengthen the sect-protecting formation for the Red Phoenix Sect, so that the power of the sect-protecting formation could be obtained.
Improve again.
Although the opponent has a super strong man like Meng Fentian who is in the realm of transformation, it is still very difficult to break through the protective sect formation and attack the main sect of Red Phoenix Sect.
But Feng Huo never expected that He Qiancang, the leader of the Blood Emperor Sect, one of the four branches of the Scarlet Phoenix Sect, would secretly open the sect-protecting formation and let Meng Fentian and others in, causing the Scarlet Phoenix Sect to lose The last barrier was broken and completely fell.
"Old ghost Feng Huo, do you really think that I will be willing to sacrifice my life for you?
Back then, you used iron-blooded methods to forcibly bring my Blood Emperor Sect under your command.
Do you think that I will forget this great hatred?"
He Qiancang's eyes were ferocious.
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Looking at Feng Huo, he said in a cold voice.
"That's all, but after I attached myself to your Red Phoenix Sect, not only did you not help me destroy the Blood Cloud Sect, but you made that bastard Ye Guxing sit on an equal footing with me, and wanted us to live in peace, overtly or covertly, how many of you This time I favored Ye Guxing, do you think I can’t tell?"
He Qiancang and Ye Guxing can be said to be feuding people.
They have deep grudges against each other and are at odds with each other.
Otherwise, every four-sect competition would not turn out like that.
"This time in the four-sect competition, Ye Guxing found a wild boy from nowhere and beat my son seriously.
In this matter, not only did you not uphold justice, but you made him an honored guest and abandoned me and my son.
I don’t care.
I remember this account clearly.”
"A wild boy can beat your son to death.
Your son is worse than a wild boy."
In another iron cage, Ye Tian stared at He Qiancang with sarcastic eyes and said loudly.
"Ye Tian" He Xuan, who was standing next to He Qiancang, heard this and his expression suddenly became ferocious.
After the four great competitions that year, he lay in bed for nearly a year before he recovered.
However, even if the injury is healed, his cultivation is completely ruined and he has completely become a useless person.
But this time, the reason why He Qiancang turned against Feng Huo and Ye Guxing was partly due to the hatred in his heart for Feng Huo and Ye Guxing.
More importantly, Meng Fentian from the Fire God Palace gave him a spiritual medicine that would He Xuan's abolished cultivation was healed again, which was the final reason for He Qiancang's rebellion.
"Ye Tian, it seems that the suffering I have put you through for more than a month is not enough."
He Xuan's eyes turned cold, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then his arm suddenly shot out, and a beam of spiritual power shot straight out, piercing through Ye Tian's shoulder in an instant, bringing up a cloud of blood-red mist.
"ah" A shrill scream rang out, Ye Tian held his shoulders with his hands, blood gushed out like spring water, and instantly dyed half of his body red.
"You little beast, if you have the ability, come to me."
Seeing Ye Tian being injured, Ye Guxing's eyes were about to split, and he looked at He Xuan with fierce eyes and shouted.
"Old guy, it will be your turn sooner or later, don't worry."
He Xuan retracted his finger and looked at Ye Guxing with a sinister smile.
"If it hadn't been for Palace Master Meng's order to use you as bait to lure out that little bastard Mo Zhiyao, do you think I would have kept you alive today?"
"When that little bastard Mo Zhiyao comes, I will personally serve you and your son.
At that time, you will know what life is worse than death."
"He Xuan, you are worse than a pig or a dog.
If you wait for Yao Yao to come back, it will be you who will die."
A delicate voice sounded, it was Feng Ke'er who was in another iron cage.
"Oh, right?"
He Xuan heard this and turned his eyes.
His eyes wandered around Feng Keer's voluptuous body.
There was an undisguised animalistic luster in his eyes.
"It's been half a month since the spiritual message was sent out, and that little bastard still hasn't shown up like a tortoise.
I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
"Bah, you thought Zhiyao would be a traitor who is as greedy for life and afraid of death as you are?"
Feng Keer's beautiful eyes flashed coldly, she looked at He Xuan with a look of disdain and spat, saying with disdain.
"Humph" He Xuan heard the words, the cold sound on his face became more and more intense, and his expression gradually became gloomy.
"I hope that little bastard can come.
When the time comes, you will see with your own eyes how he died.
Do you still think that he can be the opponent of Palace Master Meng?"
He Xuan's words made Feng Keer's face look slightly ugly.
Immediately, she seemed to remember something and actually smiled.
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Then she took a deep look at He Xuan and said in a cold voice: "He Xuan, believe me, you and your son will definitely regret what happened today."
Seeing Feng Keer's bright smile, He Xuan suddenly felt an evil fire rising in his heart.
He stepped in the air, came to the iron cage, and said to Feng Ke'er: "Ke'er, you don't know my thoughts about you.
As long as you agree to marry me, I can ask my father to intercede with Palace Master Meng on your behalf. , how about sparing you?”
"Marry you."
Feng Keer's bright eyes showed undisguised disdain and contempt as she looked at He Xuan and smiled coldly.
"Even if I marry a pig or a dog, I will never marry a beast like you."
"He Xuan, in Meng Fentian's eyes, you and your father are nothing more than running dogs with temporary value.
Who do you think you are, that you still have the ability to plead for me?"
"Feng Ke'er."
He Xuan's face became extremely ferocious, staring at Feng Ke'er who was looking at him with disdain.
There was a cold and murderous intention in his eyes, which made people understand that the anger in his heart was rising at this moment.
To a terrible point.
"If you say that, don't blame me.
I want to see if you will still be so stubborn after I strip you naked and hang you here in front of so many people."
He Xuan The distortion on his face slowly subsided, and then he said with a sinister smile.
There was a chill in the voice that made one's heart palpitate.
"How dare you, little beast!"
When Feng Huo heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
He pulled Feng Ke'er behind him, then looked at He Xuan with fierce eyes and roared angrily.
"Old man, do you think you still have the qualifications to yell in front of this young master?"
He Xuan's eyes flashed with a beast-like luster, and then he held his palm, and the powerful spiritual power condensed into a ball in his palm.
An extremely sharp spear.
With a shake of his arm, the spiritual spear tore through the air and shot toward Feng Huo like lightning.
Today's Feng Huo is not only seriously injured, but also has all his spiritual power sealed by Meng Fentian.
At this moment, he is no different from an ordinary old man.
Facing He Xuan's blow, he had no ability to fight back at all.
The spear's speed was chilling, and it exploded in front of Feng Huo in an instant.
The cold fluctuations that spread over it were enough for everyone to understand that He Xuan actually planned to kill him.
"father" When Feng Keer, who was protected by Feng Huo, saw this, her beautiful eyes instantly turned red, and she let out a scream, like a cuckoo crying for blood, but she was unable to stop it.
She could only watch the spiritual spear with ruthlessness.
The coldness penetrates through: