Although Tianxie Sect has always been ranked last among the five holy places, it is also a holy place! The inheritance of the evil attribute still makes the other four holy places fear it. They never expected that the evil emperor Wu Yunyue would submit her own Tianxie sect to a junior like Zhou Weiqing. In their view, this is completely impossible.
Everyone's eyes focused on Zhou Weiqing again, and Fen Tian said with some doubts: "Wu Shuangjiao, this is the first time I have heard of this name. Just this kid is worthy of becoming the Lord of the Holy Land. Brother Long, I think, You should be the real master of this Peerless Sect, right? Are you going to let your apprentice be ashamed like this?"
Long Shiya glanced at Fen Tian coldly, "My apprentice is embarrassing? Fen Tian, be careful not to slip your tongue when you speak. When this old man ruled the world, you were still breastfeeding in your mother's womb. The old man's apprentice So what about the master of the holy land? Not only to be the master of this holy land, but also the master of the number one holy land in the world. Wait a moment, just see the real chapter under your hand."
Long Shiya's words about the number one holy place in the world seemed to have touched the backs of all the four great holy places, and everyone looked at him with unkind eyes.
Zhou Weiqing smiled and said: "Now our Peerless Sect is qualified to participate in this holy land competition. If you still can't accept it in your heart, I don't mind if you think of us as the Heavenly Evil Sect. It's just a change Just the priest."
Fen Tian sneered and said, "Tianxie Sect? Even Tianxie Sect is not eligible to participate in the Holy Land Competition. Don't you know that Tianxie Sect has been expelled?"
Zhou Weiqing looked at him with a constant smile on his face, "Brother Gu said just now that the name of this Holy Land is based on strength. Whether it is Wushuang Sect or Tianxie Sect, as long as we have enough strength, why can't we become What about the Holy Land? If the Burning Prison Master wants to give advice, I have no objection. Anyway, many people from your Blood Red Hell have really gone to hell under my hands."
A savage aura flashed through Fentian's eyes, but he did not stand up and attack Zhou Weiqing, but turned to Xue Aotian, the owner of Xueshen Mountain beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xue, today Dabi is here with you!" God Mountain is held, you are the owner of Snow God Mountain, and you are naturally the person in charge of this big competition. What do you think about this matter? It is against the rules to create an extra holy place out of thin air."
Hearing Fen Tian's words, Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but think highly of him. It seems that the Blood Red Prison is not only about strength, but also about scheming!
Xue Aotian glanced at Fen Tian, and said: "Fen Tian, you may not have figured it out yet, Weiqing is my son-in-law. Just now, my little disciple also said that the existence of the Holy Land depends on strength. Since I If the son-in-law brings someone here, then it proves that he has enough self-confidence. Moreover, Brother Long has always been the elder brother I admire, and with Brother Long and the Sorcerer Sect Leader, I think their overall strength can be added to the Holy Land."
On the other side of Love Valley, Huang Xingyun frowned slightly, and said, "Master Snow Mountain, this is really against the rules. Brother Tianyang, what do you think?"
Shangguan Tianyang said indifferently: "As long as the strength is sufficient, one more holy place is fine. Since the Blood Red Hell is most dissatisfied with the Peerless Sect, why not send someone from the Blood Red Hell to test their strength."
Fen Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly, "Okay, I will send a disciple. As long as there are disciples from the Wushuang Sect who can defeat me, our Blood Red Prison will also allow them to participate in this competition."
While talking, Fen Tian waved his hand, and behind him, a middle-aged man in his forties came out. This person is not tall, but his arms are slender, his palms are thick and knuckles, and his demeanor is gloomy, giving people a gloomy feeling overall. Some yellowish pupils looked towards Wushuangjiao, exuding a strong and ferocious air unabashedly.
Wu Yunyue snorted coldly, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Zhou Weiqing raising his hand, "Deputy Master, Master Fentiangu said that you want to test the strength of our Wushuang Sect disciples, you are a high-level person, so you don't have to do anything. Ling Dang, you go to meet this blood-red prison expert. Remember to be merciful."
Hearing Zhou Weiqing's words, standing behind, a man in blue wearing a cloak to cover his face came out, looking at her exquisite figure, it was clearly a woman.
She walked out gracefully, still not exuding any momentum from her body, but it seemed that she had just taken a step, and she had already reached the center of the platform on the top of Xueshen Mountain.
The blood-red hell powerhouse looked at the blue-clothed man whom Zhou Weiqing called Bell, and sneered, "Hide your head and show your tail, don't you even dare to show your face? Could it be that an old witch is so ugly that she can't be seen?"
Seeing that she is a woman, the strong man who can come here is obviously not too young. There is some basis for the strong man in the blood red hell to say that she is an old witch.
However, Zhou Weiqing in the distance almost laughed out loud when he heard these words, thinking to himself, this guy in Blood Red Hell is really unlucky.
Hearing the other party's words, Ling Dang's body trembled slightly, showing that her emotions had relatively violent fluctuations, and she slowly raised her head. What everyone could see was that, except for her cloak covering her head, her face was still Wearing a blue mask, only a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes are exposed. However, at this moment, her eyes were filled with coldness.
"Let's start." Bell's cold voice sounded in the air, she didn't respond to the other person's words, but directly raised her right hand.
Her movements were not fast, and she didn't intend to wear any condensing equipment. Her exposed palms were white and slender, and her fingers as delicate as spring onions were like flawless jade carvings. Still lacking a bit of aura, not even a little bit of energy fluctuations, he just slapped his chest and slapped towards the blood-red prisoner.
The man sent by Fen Tian naturally had his intentions. This fierce-looking middle-aged man is over eighty years old. Although he has not yet reached the level of the Heavenly Emperor, he is still at the peak of the Heavenly King level. Fen Tian had already said that It is very clear that what he wants to test on behalf of the Holy Land is the strength of the disciples of the Peerless Sect, that is, the background of the Peerless Sect. Then, if Long Shiya or Wu Yunyue was the one who made the move on the side of the Wushuang Sect, they would naturally lose their momentum, and Fen Tian would naturally be sure to drive them out of this Holy Land competition. And if the Peerless Sect really sends out a disciple, then the Blood Red Hell, the peak king-level powerhouse, will surely win. The peak of the Heavenly King class possessing the power of destruction, even against the Heavenly Emperor class. Fen Tian didn't think that Zhou Weiqing and the others had any Heavenly Emperor level powerhouses on their side.
However, in many cases, wishes are often beautiful, but they may not be realized.
Seeing that the bell slapped towards his void, the man in the blood-red hell was not careless, a dark red flame erupted from his body in an instant, and the strong will to destroy was filled with a destructive aura, and eight condensed bodies were connected in succession. The brilliance of the equipment was combined into a complete suit and appeared on him.
The eight-piece set of god-level condensing equipment can barely be called a legendary set.
However, just as he was doing this, suddenly, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the dark red flames around his body suddenly subsided, and then, with a miserable spit, the man in red flew out like that , smashed fiercely in the direction of the powerful men in the Blood Red Prison.
"Huh?" Fen Tian was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously drew his right hand, trying to catch him, but in the next moment, a roar accompanied by countless flesh and blood flying suddenly appeared in front of him.
The body of the blood-red Hell powerhouse that Fen Tian was sure of was shattered in the air, turning into countless fragments and flying in all directions. Until this moment, the dark red flames appeared again, but what was destroyed was not the bell of the Peerless Sect, but he himself. Under the glare of the dark red flames, the flying flesh and blood turned into flying ash and scattered in all directions.
The slap of the bell made a false grasping movement, and immediately, the celestial pill of the blood-red hell powerhouse disappeared in a flash, and disappeared out of thin air.
From the beginning to the end of the battle, the whole process was so fast that almost no one had time to react.
But when the battle ended like this, and Ling Dang walked back to the Wushuang Cult's camp with calm steps, and stood silently back to her position, the entire top of Snow God Mountain could hear needles falling.
Even the two brothers Shangguan Tianyang and Tianyue, who already knew that the Wushuang Sect had come back here, and had a vague idea of some of the strength of the Wushuang Sect, looked shocked at this time. The expressions of the other masters of the holy places were different.
Huang Xingyun from the Valley of Love was stunned. Until now, he still couldn't believe what happened before him was real.
The shocked look on Xue Aotian's face even surpassed that of Shangguan Tianyang, because after the bell shot, he caught the existence of that energy fluctuation. Because he found that he was not sure that he would be able to retreat completely after receiving that palm.
And Fen Tian's eyes were gloomy and cold, so cold and frightening, he stared at the bell coldly, "I didn't expect that there is such an expert hidden in the Wushuang Sect. I would like to ask, this expert has a high name and a high name." ?”
Fen Tian was not angry because of the death of his subordinates. This calmness also made Zhou Weiqing twitch his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Bingdang is a member of my Peerless Sect. Other than that, I have nothing to say. I don't know the prison master's opinion." How about the test? My Peerless Sect now has the strength to participate in this holy land competition."
Fen Tian's eyes met Zhou Weiqing's, and Zhou Weiqing suddenly noticed that there was a bit of darkness in his eyes, which made Zhou Weiqing a little dull, but Fen Tian's eyes quickly returned to normal, and Zhou Weiqing was very surprised Surprisingly, he actually nodded and said: "Since you are strong enough, you are naturally qualified to participate in the Holy Land Competition. I, Blood Red Hell, have no objections."