Under the blood-red sky, a man slowly floated from the air.

He was like a feather falling to the ground, his feet gently stepped on the place where blood was storming, and his translucent eyes glanced ahead.

There are corpses around.

There are countless numbers of them, piled up like mountains and corpses everywhere.

The broken roof tiles are messy, and the smell of blood in the air can make people choke.

This is the purgatory on earth.

The white-haired man looked up slightly, looked at Xuanzhu Palace in the distance, and said hoarsely: "Send some grass mustard, are you all the people from Xuantian in the four sides enough for me to kill?"

"Your Excellency is that so arrogant?"

A thick sound came from the palace in the distance.

It was not from the Xuanzhu Palace, but from one of the five smaller palaces in front of the Xuanzhu Palace.

This voice is very strong, and it can be judged that the master's strength is not weak, much stronger than the people who stand up.

However, Bai Ye is not the Bai Ye who was in the outer world before.

He dared to take action and was also fully prepared. At least now his strength, speed, spirit, general trend, etc. have been greatly improved.

It is precisely because of this that the Wushuang group failed to leave.

However, following this drive, their side should not last long.

It should be almost over.

Bai Ye’s thoughts.

But this sound came out, and the row of silver-armored soulmen on the roof looked a little ugly.

"Did you still alarm you?" The strong man clenched his fists secretly.

Bai Ye's pace did not stop and continued to head towards the Xuanzhu Palace in the four directions.

At this time, several figures with a strong aura appeared in Bai Ye from all directions.

The formation towers in the distance also lit up again.

Obviously, Sifang Xuantian was finally ready to use the power of the formation tower.

Bai Ye has turned this place into ruins, and they no longer have any concerns and are ready to boldly use the power of the formation tower.

"Ant! Do you think you killed so many people and stepped on me, Sifang Xuantian under your feet? You are wrong. What you are currently in contact with is just the lowest level of my Sifang Xuantian. You just saw a little of my Sifang Xuantian's path. That's all, wanting to touch our Xuan Lord? You are too naive!"

At this time, the thick sound came out again.

As this sound came, more and more powerful people appeared around him.

Bai Ye looked around.

There are about two hundred people around.

Everyone's strength is no less than that of the Black Thousand Envoy.

This time, Sifang Xuantian finally stopped sending a cat or a dog.

Sifang Xuantian finally took it seriously!

Bai Ye breathed a little and the smile on his face gradually became restrained.

"Leave this person to me."

Just then, a muddy voice sounded.

Then a wave of heat fluttered towards it.

People looked around and saw a man with red skin and swollen muscles walking towards him.

The man was extremely strong, with no hair or eyebrows, naked upper body, and wearing leather pants covered with all kinds of spirit patterns on the lower body. There was flames rolling between his arms, and the man walked towards him in the void.

"Mr. Junhuo?"

Someone shouted here.

"I am the rule of the combat power of the lower class. My subordinates are incompetent and have not dealt with this person. That is my dereliction of duty, so this person... is handed over to me! I will take his head off and apologize to Lord Xuan himself." The strong man with a fire all over said expressionlessly.

But after this, a soul snorted coldly in the distance: "Junhuo, the noise here is so loud that even the lords are disturbed. You have only appeared now. This is no longer an explanation for the dereliction of duty! Since we have come out, it is not about your lower-level personnel's business. I think you should stay aside and stop throwing away my Sifang Xuantian's face! Get out!!"

You're welcome to say these words.

However, many people around him changed their faces after hearing the sound.

The Silver Armor Souls people were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

The man named Junhuo looked at the soul whispering: "Hello, are you new?"

However, before the soul spoke, a middle-aged man next to him hurriedly said, "Mr. Junhuo, this person is He Shanshi, who is proficient in the art of mountain stone and has extraordinary strength. He was promoted to the middle-level group by several adults above. He has not been in my four sides Xuantian for a long time and is not familiar with you. He speaks a little violently. If you offend me, please forgive me!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man hurriedly said to the soul master in a low voice: "Mr. He, apologize to Master Junhuo!"

"Apology? To him? Logically speaking, I am their boss, so why should I apologize to him?" He Shanshi was annoyed, how could he accept it?

"Mr. He, you..." The middle-aged man wanted to persuade him again.

But at this moment, the monarch fire over there moved.

"not good!"

"Sir Junhuo, stop!"

A shout sounded.

But it's too late.

Just looking at Junhuo's body is like a meteorite, drawing a hot and scorching rainbow in the air, instantly hitting He Shanshi.

He Shanshi breathed tightly, but he was not willing to be outdone, and roared wildly: "Golden solid stone wall!"

The voice fell down and his palms hit him forward.

Bang.

A golden stone wall instantly appeared in front of He Shanshi.

It can be the next second.

sensation!

The hot rainbow instantly penetrated the golden stone wall, melting the entire stone wall.

Its defense is as fragile as a sand wall.

"What?"

He Shanshi's breathing tightened. Before the person could react, two hot hand knives had already slashed over. He had not yet had time to lift his arm to urge him to breathe...

Puff!

An abnormal noise appeared.

He saw that He Shanshi's arms had been cut off, and the place where the cut arms was red, and the flames burned wildly on them.

"ah!!"

He Shanshi let out a shrill howl, and his whole body immediately rolled to the ground, in great pain.

Junhuo stepped on his chest, looked at He Shanshi, whose face was twisted and cold sweaty on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Who did you... ask for getting out?"

When this scene fell, everyone trembled wildly and did not dare to speak again.

This middle-level combat power, He Shanshi, was subdued so easily by Junhuo.

Isn’t Junhuo affiliated with the lower-level combat power group? Isn’t it the lowest-level group of people in Sifang Xuantian? How could it be so terrible?

Some people who had just joined the Sifang Xuantian were shocked.

But people who have entered Sifang Xuantian know that although this Junhuo was assigned to the lower class, his strength is far more than that.

Moreover, he has a bad temper. If anyone provokes him, he will never worry about who the other party is.

Many strong men frowned secretly but did not speak.

Fortunately, Junhuo is not the kind of person who does not stand. He raised his foot and exerted a little force, shattering He Shanshi's chest. He Shanshi was shocked by the terrifying force on his feet. He then raised his foot, saved He Shanshi's life, and turned to look at Bai Ye.

"Next, it's you!"
Chapter completed!