More than a dozen masters surrounded Xiao Heng in the middle, all of them showing a greedy look, staring at the box in his hand.

"He knows stealth, don't let him run away! Everyone besiege him!" Zheng Yi, the elder of the inner sect of the Netherworld Sect, cheered. He hated Xiao Heng to the core and wanted to take this opportunity to use everyone's hands to kill Xiao Heng.

"Kill!" The blood clan's Thirteenth is the first to take action, opening his mouth to spit out a blood plate. The blood plate becomes larger in the wind, and emits a huge suction force to suck Xiao Heng in.

"roar!"

Xiao Heng used the lion roar technique, and the sound waves were like a tsunami, which was enough to destroy a towering mountain and had great power. However, it could not stop the blood plate that was violently pressed down.

The blood plate shook and emitted a bloody light, illuminating the surging sound waves, and then continued to press down on Xiao Heng. The suction force was extremely strong and it was like a broken bamboo.

"Xiao Heng, be careful!"

But Yingying and Nian Xintong both raised their eyebrows, and their hearts were raised to their throats, but they couldn't help. Xiao Heng was surrounded in the middle and they could not pass through the encirclement.

"Old thief of the blood clan!" Xiao Heng shouted angrily, and with a thought, the Panlong Sword and the Soul-Devouring Spear flew upward at the same time, hitting the Blood Pan. It made two loud bangs, shaking the sky and the earth, and the energy scattered.

The blood plate was indestructible, and the Panlong Sword and the Soul-Devouring Spear were all shaken back, and cracks appeared on it.

The blood plate just paused for a moment and continued to press down on Xiao Heng's head.

"Top Holy Artifact!"

Xiao Hengda was shocked. The fact that he could shake the Panlong Sword to a crack means that the Blood Pan is a top-level holy weapon, which is higher than the Panlong Sword.

Blood Thirteen can exert the power of the blood plate, and even exert the full power of the blood plate. At least he is a master at the fifth level of the second level of the Sea Realm.

If it was a head-on confrontation, Xiao Heng would definitely not be the opponent of Blood Thirteen, holding the top holy weapon. Therefore, he used the breath-catching technique and entered an invisible state. With a whoosh, he avoided the attack of Blood Pan.

"Everyone get out of the way, I'll let him show his true self!" A burly and strong middle-aged man made a grand appearance, with a arrogant look on his face, and walked with a tremendous and radiant look.

This man is a senior executive at the level of the elders of the ancient sect of the northern sect. He is named Dou Jianzhong, and is a master of the same level as Xuan Yue from the Five Elements Sect.

He threw a bronze mirror into the air, and the bronze mirror grew bigger in the wind and emitted a blazing golden light, like a scorching sun.

"That monster is there!" A young man pointed to the treetops not far away and shouted, and Xiao Heng stood on the tree.

"Haha, under my True Source Mirror, his invisibility technique has no effect at all." Dou Jianzhong laughed proudly. The bronze mirror he threw just now was a top-level holy weapon called the True Source Mirror, which has the function of tracing the roots and seeing through the falsehood.

Even if Xiao Heng uses the breath-catching technique and enters an invisible state, within ten miles centered on the True Source Mirror, Xiao Heng will be seen by everyone.

"The True Source Mirror of the Top Holy Artifact?" Xiao Heng's face changed slightly. It turned out that there were such a magical magic weapon in this world.

Now his breath-catching technique has no effect, which makes his situation very bad, so he has the idea of ​​retreating.

"Baoshi, I will destroy you today and let the people of the world know the consequences of going against our Netherworld Gate!"

Zheng Yi's face was ferocious, and he stepped out in one step, crossed hundreds of feet away, and came to Xiao Heng's body. Then he opened his five fingers with his right hand and turned into giant white bone claws covering the sky and sun, and slapped at Xiao Heng's head.

Bang!

Xiao Heng used the Sumeru Tongtian Fist and fought hard against the huge white bone claws of Zheng Yi's lords.

At the intersection of fists and claws, the void explodes, and energy splashes, and the nearby trees are flooded with energy and turn into powder.

Xiao Heng was shaken away by the huge force, blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and he was slightly injured.

Zheng Yi's family just took two steps back and was not injured. Instead, it aroused a sense of fighting, with raging rage in their eyes, and a strong ghost aura radiated all over their body.

In terms of cultivation, Xiao Heng is still not as good as Zheng Yi's family. After all, Zheng Yi's family is an elder of the inner sect of the Netherworld Sect, and is not comparable to ordinary outer sect elders.

"Kill!" Zheng Yi's roared and rushed towards Xiao Heng again.

Xiao Heng used the Dragon Body Technique to retreat quickly, but the Blood Thirteen of the Blood Clan and Dou Jianzhong of the Corpse Driving Sect flew over, blocking his retreat, and launching a fierce attack on him.

Thirteen blood plates were beaten out like a blood-colored sickle, tangling across to Xiao Heng's neck. Wherever he passed, all the tangible objects turned into powder, and nothing could stop his sharpness.

Dou Jianzhong shot a transparent flying knife. Although the flying knife was small, it was as fast as lightning and contained violent energy. Once the energy inside exploded, it would be enough to blow a peak of thousands of feet into ashes.

"You..." Xiao Heng frowned and was furious. Those who were elder-level masters, but they joined forces to siege him, the younger generation, to intercept him. It was too despicable.

Now his breath-catching technique has lost its effect and he has no choice but to fight hard.

He first threw out the eighteen formation flags, formed a formation barrier, and then used the third form of the six-style shaking style of the sky, and drew his hands across the mysterious trajectory. Suddenly, the world was lost, and the wind and clouds surging, and spiritual energy within a radius of five miles automatically surged over to his arm.

At the same time, an inexplicable force in the world was pulled here, as if the rules of the great way made everyone who had a cultivation level below the first level of the Sea Piercing Realm feel oppressed and throbbing from the heart.

Bang!

The barriers formed by the eighteen formation flags were broken by blood discs and flying knives, and even several formation flags had tiny cracks and were traumatized.

After the blood disc and the flying knife broke through the barrier, the speed was faster. In a moment of one ten thousand, they rushed to Xiao Heng.

At the same time, Xiao Heng pushed his hands out and collided with the blood disk and the flying knife.

Boom!

With the loud noise, Xiao Heng was flooded with violent energy and could not see him.

The blood plate and the flying knife trembled violently, the divine light scattered, and they were obviously hurt in unimaginable.

"Haha, that monster died, it must be crushed to pieces!" Xue Shisan used his right hand to bring back the blood plate, instilling spiritual energy on the blood plate, repairing the cracks in the blood plate.

"Hmm? Something is wrong! Where is the inheritance of the Demon Lord? That monster should not have died!" Dou Jianzhong raised his eyebrows, and after he brought the flying knife back, he used the True Source Mirror again to shine towards the energy storm.

Under the illumination of the True Source Mirror, I saw that Xiao Heng was in the center of the energy storm. Although he was ragged and had several shocking wounds on his body, he was not dead, nor was he crushed to pieces.

At this time, his body was covered with the phoenix shadow, blocking the violent energy outside. He held the box in his hand and was trying every means to open the box so as to obtain the inheritance of the Demon Lord.

"He actually wanted to open up the Demon Lord's inheritance at the center of the energy storm! So cunning! We all thought he was dead!"

Zheng Yi's valve from the Netherworld Gate said in a deep voice, then a black fan appeared, shook it vigorously, and a loud breeze suddenly emitted an endless gale, blowing the energy away.

Xiao Heng's true body was revealed to everyone's eyes.
Chapter completed!