"Didn't you say that Yan Chongtian is from the Demon Sect?"

"Why didn't he tell you all about this place?"

Su Xing glanced at the Hongyue beside him and said in a voice.

"I have said that Yan Chongtian is from the Demon Sect?"

Hongyue looked at Su Xing with some suspicion and said, "Also, how can you be sure? I don't know these things?"

"..." Su Xing's mouth twitched a few times.

A woman's mouth is a lie.

Especially, the words of such a witch around her who is as thoughtful as a witch, she can't believe a single word.

“It’s useless to say more!”

"After this place is broken, you will naturally recognize what is true and what is false."

Yan Chongtian obviously did not intend to waste time and engage in such meaningless verbal disputes.

In fact, what he expressed was very simple.

Whoever has a big fist makes sense.

When he destroys the fog and ghost capital, he will return the blue sky and white sun here. The debate between true and false will naturally have an answer.

"Over the years, you and I have tried so much."

"It just so happened that today is over."

The middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe was not afraid of Yan Chongtian.

He was full of ghost energy, blood was like a sea, and his fighting spirit was rising step by step.

In contrast, Yan Chongtian seemed much calmer, but that was just a superficial phenomenon.

"If you have a face like a flat lake and a thundering chest, you can be appointed as a general. Yan Chongtian is worthy of being the leader of a sect. This kind of demeanor is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Su Xing murmured in his heart.

Summer weather is also a person like a dominant person.

However, if it is compared with Yan Chongtian, it will be completely different from that of a huge gap.

It is not only reflected in strength, but also in mind, courage, etc.

No matter how excited the ghost energy is, it cannot approach Yan Chongtian. With him as the center, it is a forbidden area within a hundred miles.

This is Yan Chongtian’s most powerful ability.

Kill the penalty area! "Boom!"

At some point, Yan Chongtian moved.

Not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder. In just a moment, he appeared in the fog hidden ghost city, looking at countless evil ghosts as nothing.

Several white-clothed ghost-exorcist attempted to stop Yan Chongtian.

However, before they approached, their bodies disappeared and they had no ability to resist at all.

Suddenly, Yan Chongtian punched out with a punch.

The terrifying light, like the sun exploding, submerging everything in an instant.

People can't see clearly the specific situation of the battle.

I can only sense that two extremely powerful forces are colliding fiercely.

Even so, such a powerful aura of power, even though it was a long distance away, still shocked the cultivators of all races, and their desolation and worship emerged in their hearts.

"I am worthy of being the leader of Xuantian. I don't know how many times his strength has surpassed Xia Tianqiu and others."

Gong Kun murmured, looked at Hongyue again, and asked tentatively: "Moon Messenger?

Do you know what level is the cultivation level of Sect Master Yan at?"

"Nine-level God!"

To everyone's surprise, Hongyue did not hide it, but gave the answer happily.

What is even more surprising is that Hongyue looked at Gong Kun and said, "With your talent, you can get better display when you arrive at the Demon Sect. It is not difficult to become a ninth-level god in the future."

"When things are over, why don't you follow me to practice in the Demon Sect?"

This actually threw an olive branch to Gong Kun.

Obviously, Hongyue has a crush on Gong Kun's talent. Although her talent is mediocre, her mood is extraordinary and she is even more cunning. If she can be transformed into her own use, she will probably be a great help to Hongyue.

I have to say that Hongyue’s eyesight is quite stingy.

"OK!"

Gong Kun agreed happily.

"…Gong Kun, where is your backbone?"

Yue Zhijun stared at Gong Kun with a confused look on his face.

"That thing is useless."

Gong Kun didn't care, he looked like an old bachelor.

However, the more he did this, Hongyue shook her head and said, "Gong Kun, don't learn Su Xing's evil deeds. During this period, you should think about this matter carefully."

What she said about Su Xing’s evil deeds are naturally the things that were rejected by the latter when she repeatedly invited Su Xing.

Yue Zhijun and others only realized this time.

Gong Kun was just kidding.

How could such a big thing as an incarnation of the Demon Sect make a decision in an instant?

"This old guy, even us are funny."

Yue Zhijun cursed.

"hey-hey!"

Gong Kun smiled and didn't continue to say anything.

At this time, the confrontation within the Misty Hidden Ghost suddenly subsided.

It takes no more than half a quarter of an hour, which is very short.

Everyone thought that this confrontation would last for a long time, but they didn't expect it to end so soon.

Actually, this is a very normal thing.

If a person as strong as Yan Chongtian is not moving, he will be gone. Once he takes action, the battle will probably decide the outcome in an instant. The rest is that the winner has the will to kill, and the loser tries to turn the tide.

In the sky above the Misty Ghost City, Yan Chongtian stood with his long body.

His eyes were cold and lonely, and his whole body exuded a sharp and terrifying aura.

He won this battle.

The middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe suit was forced to overwhelm.

But this does not mean that everything is over.

The middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe retreated to the palace and looked at Yan Chongtian from a distance on the white stone steps, saying, "Yan Chongtian, with your ability, you can't destroy this place."

"Winning me doesn't mean anything."

His tone was firm.

And Yan Chongtian didn't make any excuses.

There is no intention of continuing to take action.

After about dozens of breaths, Yan Chongtian said leisurely: "I'm just playing the lead, so there will naturally be someone here to see the light of day again."

"Yeah?"

The middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe looked disbelief.

"Click!"

But at this moment, a huge gap broke open in the sky.

An unparalleled sword light penetrated from the heart of the sky, and its target pointed directly at the fog and hidden ghosts.

As strong as Yan Chongtian, he had already retreated in advance.

The middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe also showed an unconcealed look of shock and anger on his face.

That knife was extremely domineering.

It seems to be enough to destroy all the fog-hide ghosts.

The gods and cultivators of all races were shocked as they looked at this scene.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that they were just cannon fodder used to test the Misty Ghost City.

The real main force this time is Xuantian Sect.

Only Xuantian Sect has such skills and ability to deal with the Misty Ghost.

No wonder Xuantian Sect made its first attempt this time, and opened the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, allowing the gods and cultivators of all races to come in to explore.

"Boom!"

Just as the sword light drove straight down, trying to destroy the Misty Ghost City in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!