Looking at the screaming Wei Hong, let me sneer wildly, and another punch broke Wei Hong's left arm bone.

Wei Hong screamed and shouted at Ren Wo: "Ren Woman is crazy, if you have the will, kill me now, otherwise I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"I won't let me go if I'm a ghost?" Ren Wokuang laughed loudly when he heard this, and looked like crazy: "In the black prison, every time you come over, you will break the bones in my body. After my bones are born again and recover, you will come over and crush the bones in my body. At that time, have you ever thought that today would be there? Do you remember the other day? Even if I say I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

When Ren Wokuang said this, he smashed Wei Hong's chest with another punch.

"But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. How can you torture me in the past decades of the Black Prison? I will torture you ten times, a hundred times!"

"I hit this punch for Wang Mengqin!"

"I hit this punch for my brother Wu Cheng!"

Ren Wokuang punched Wei Hong's bones one by one. Over the years, Ren Wokuang was tortured by Wei Hong's imprisonment, and the dozen disciples who had a good relationship with Ren Wokuang were also killed by Wei Hong's crimes one after another.

The strong men from all sides watched silently and shook their heads.

The disciples of Shuramen, elders, and Supreme Elders were shivering, and no one dared to step forward.

"Master, sect, sect master, save me." Wei Hong's hissing, asking for help from the ancestor Jia Ding who was beside him and Huang Peng in the distance.

Although he knew that the Shura ancestor Jia Ding and Huang Peng were unable to protect themselves now, he still fantasized about the last glimmer of hope.

However, as soon as Wei Hong's voice started asking for help, the Shura Patriarch Jia Ding said to Ren Wokuang: "Then Wei Hong is no longer my disciple, I have driven him out of the sect. Everything he did before was not instructed by me, and it has nothing to do with me. Ren Wokuang, you have a very talented person. I can recommend you to the sect leader and let the sect leader accept you as a personal disciple!"

Seeing that in order to survive, Jia Ding, the ancestor of Shura, drove Wei Hong out of the master on the spot, and said that he would recommend his master to be the personal disciple of Huang Peng, the leader of Shura, and Huang Xiaolong sneered.

When Wei Hong heard this, he glared at Jia Ding and shouted: "Jia Ding. You old guy, I have been serving you for so many years and respecting you, and treating you like your own father. You are so treating me now!"

...

Half an hour later.

Ren Wokuang took his eyes off Jia Ding's body, turned his head and said respectfully to Huang Xiaolong: "Thank you, senior, Ren Wokuang can get revenge today."

Jia Ding, he killed, but Wei Hong. He did not kill him, so he naturally would not let Wei Hong die so easily. As for Deng Zhilong, I would like to think about the master and apprentice, but I did not do anything to him after all, and let Deng Zhilong go.

Huang Xiaolong smiled helplessly at Ren Wokuang: "Master, then let's go?"

"Yes, senior." Ren Ionai said respectfully.

When Huang Xiaolong saw that his master let me crazy, he still respectfully called him a senior and smiled bitterly.

"Let's go." Huang Xiaolong said to the prehistoric giant Tai Yue and the other four.

“Yes, Master!”

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong, the prehistoric giant Tai Yue, Ren Wokuang and others flew away.

Watching Huang Xiaolong, the giant Tai Yue and others gradually fade away. The figures that eventually disappeared, the strong men from all directions felt like they had a life of surviving the disaster.

As for those Shuramen disciples, they felt relieved, as if they were walking on a cliff of death.

The leader of the Shura Sect, Huang Peng, the ancestor Chu Yunnan and others also relaxed their bodies and finally left!

Huang Peng and others looked at each other and had not spoken for a long time. Huang Peng looked at the sunken continent in all directions, the collapsed mountains, the endless medicinal fields, the destruction of countless spiritual trees and flowers, and the dark night branches lying softly on the ground, and his face twitched.

If he had known what, he would have handed over Jia Ding and Wei Hong to Huang Xiaolong for treatment just now!

Huang Peng felt even more heartbroken and regretful when he thought of the dozen low-grade chaotic spirit veins that had been consumed to awaken the Dark Night Divine Tree Spirit. Moreover, this shocking battle will soon spread throughout the Shura Realm, even the undead, the ghost realm, and the heavens and all realms!

By then, Shuramen's reputation will drop greatly.

Thinking of all this, Huang Peng opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of passionate blood.

"Master of the Sect!" The Shuramen ancestor around him was shocked and shouted.

"I'm fine." Huang Peng shook his hand and said weakly.

Is it really okay? His injuries are very serious, not a thousand years old, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to recover. Moreover, due to this injury, if he wants to break through the late tenth level of the Emperor in the future, he is afraid that the chance will be even slim.

He looked at the injuries of the Shuramen ancestors on the side. Compared with him, the injuries of the Shuramen ancestors were not less serious.

"Master Huang Peng Sect, your sect has something to deal with. We are not inconvenient to stay and disturb us anymore. Let's say goodbye!" Xu Junhua, the ancestor of Wusheng Sect, stepped forward and clasped his fists at Huang Peng.

The leader of Shuramen, Huang Peng, clasped his fists and was kind.

Then, Yuanyang Valley, Dragon and Lion Sect and other super sects came forward to say goodbye.

Looking at the powerful men of the Wusheng Sect and Yuanyang Valley and other super sects leaving in panic, the Shuramen leader Huang Peng and others were angry. Wusheng Sect, Yuanyang Valley and Shuramen have always had a good relationship, otherwise they would not have been invited by Shuramen this time. But now, Wusheng Sect and Yuanyang Valley not only did not help the Shuramen, but they were like avoiding the warm epidemic and did not want to stay at Shuramen for a moment!

"Send the order, starting today, open the formation and close the headquarters mountain gate. All disciples are not allowed to go out. Shuramen will no longer see guests!" Huang Peng, the leader of Shuramen, spoke slowly.

The Shuramen ancestors should respectfully be.

As Huang Peng, the leader of the Shura Sect, expected, this shocking battle spread to the entire Shura Realm at an astonishing speed as the departure of the powerful people from all over the super sects such as Wusheng Sect, Yuanyang Valley, and Dragon and Lion Sect.

"What?! The leader of the Shura Sect, Huang Peng, and the ancestors of the Shura Sect, were all seriously injured, and the ancestor Jia Ding was even killed! The Shura Sect finally used the Dark Night Divine Tree, and finally suffered a crushing defeat! How is this possible!"

"The four emperors are at the peak of the late tenth stage, and the ten emperors are at the late tenth stage! What is the identity of the Shura royal family in the Heavenly King Realm? It's so terrifying!"

"The four emperors are at the late stage of the tenth stage? They may not be the four great leaders of the Pluto Organization in the Shura Realm, are they?! If this is true, wouldn't the Shura royal family in the Tianjun Realm be the master of the Pluto Organization?!"

For a moment, the super forces in the Shura Realm were shocked and shocked, and the entire Shura Realm was shocked violently. No matter who it was, they were talking about this shocking battle. No matter who it was, they were guessing the identity of the Shura royal family and the four emperors at the peak of the late tenth stage.
Chapter completed!