These mountains are surrounded by one after another, looking like lotus petals standing up.

And among the lotus stamens, there is a low-lying valley.

Then, Jiang Feng could see countless fires surrounding the valley and rising into the sky.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the high temperature is enough to discourage most people.

"Let's go over and take a look."

The two continued to move forward and finally settled on a mountain peak.

At this time, except for these two people, there were also the sect leaders of several other major sects on this mountain, including Du Yangxue.

However, Jiang Feng did not see Xie Mingyu.

Those who can stand here at this time are basically people with advanced cultivation. In addition to those sect leaders, there are also some casual cultivators, whose cultivation has exceeded the realm of the Gods.

After seeing Jiang Feng and Jiang Ru come, the faces of the people present become ugly.

"I've seen two seniors!"

"I wonder if the two seniors came here for the Hongmeng Fruit?"

Du Yangxue approached Jiang Feng and asked in that sweet voice: "Mr. Gao, are you going to take away a few Hongmeng fruits? You know, this Hongmeng fruit only has a number of Dayan..."

"No one can match up."

The sect masters next to them were also nervous at this time. If these two masters from the Ancestral God Realm were really ready to join forces to get the treasure, then there would be no chance for them to get the treasure.

Even if the two of them took away all the Hongmeng fruits here, they would not dare to say anything.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything, Jiang Ru next to him shook her head and said, "We are here not for the Hongmeng Fruit. But we want to tell everyone something!"

"Now, the people of the spirit race have already sneaked into this fire coal treasure land, and... they hide their identities and specifically attack and slaughter our monks. I heard that the other party led the team this time was a great spirit in the Ancestral God realm!"

As soon as Jiang Ru finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

"What? No? This...How is this possible? How could the people of the Spirit Clan get in?"

"That's right, this spiritual race has not caused trouble for thousands of years..."

"That's right, on weekdays, these spiritual people are timid. When we see our monks, they are like rabbits and eagles. How could they dare to come to us now? What's the one who comes to kill us?"

Seeing that everyone seemed to not believe what they said, Jiang Ru did not say nonsense and threw out the corpse of Bashe that she had just collected.

"Look at it yourself. This is the spiritual race we encountered on the way here. They wanted to attack us, but they just wanted us to kill us."

"The reason I was killed is because our strength is here. But you... can ask yourself, how many people can escape when you meet these guys, you or your disciples?"

After saying this, the sect leaders present looked ugly.

Then, they all took out the jade talisman for communication and began to try to contact their disciples.

As a result, their faces became even more ugly when they received feedback.

No! There is no news at all! In other words, their disciples were really killed a lot!
Chapter completed!