An elder of the Soul Demon Sect drew out his long sword and shouted: "Disciples of the Soul Demon Sect, listen to my orders and kill them!"

"Kill!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Countless disciples rushed out from all directions, and the entire square was filled with water.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qiu Wantian's mouth, and he said: "Long Fei, you kill me, I want to see how you can get out of the Blood Sea Sect today."

"Do it!!"

Give an order.

The disciples of the four major demon sects rushed forward like a tide.

Long Fei stood motionless, with a cold-blooded smile on his face, "Since you want to die, then I will save you all!"

"Buzz!"

With a thought, the thunder dragon staff rushed out of the space ring and floated beside Long Fei.

Eight Dragon Chaozhu.

A dazzling white spirit in the bead flapped its wings and flew out, standing quietly beside Long Fei, grinning and saying: "Master, how can I help?"

Long Fei smiled and said: "Adjust your firepower to the strongest level."

"Send all these people to the underworld..."

Fei'er smiled, glanced around, and said with an angry tone: "If you go against my master, you will go against me, Fei'er, and you will all die!"

Long Fei's thoughts moved accordingly.

"Thunder dragon staff, eight dragons' wrath, thunderous thunder, blast me!!"

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Chapter completed!