"He Yinglian, look at what your subordinates have done." Zhao Tonghai was furious, his face turned red, and he shouted: "If you don't take action, you won't be afraid that the sect leader will come back. I will report to the sect leader to punish you

crime?"

He Yinglian rolled her eyes and said, "I am not strong enough and I am not his opponent. Please ask the second elder to do it yourself!"

"I was injured by an assassin, but you don't know that if I had no health problems, would he be letting go here?" Zhao Tonghai said angrily.

"You said you were injured by an assassin. Who saw you with your own eyes? I see you are in good spirits!" He Yinglian said.

Zhao Tonghai was so angry that he thought he would bring people over and set up a game. Ye Xiong had no choice but to die, but he never expected that Ye Xiong would be so fierce and not afraid of hurting him. Even so many people here,

I didn't dare to attack him."

I thought I would set a dead end for the other party, but he never expected that he would find a dead end for himself.

At this moment, Ye Xiong was already carrying the golden light and came to him fiercely.

In desperation, Zhao Tonghai had no choice but to take out a black sword and deal with the other party.

The two started fighting in mid-air, and for a moment, the sky was dim and the sun and the moon were gone.

Zhao Tonghai was a cultivator in the early stage of Void Refining and Divine Realm. His cultivation was far above Ye Xiong.

But he was injured very much, his fighting spirit was sharply reduced, and he did not have the indomitable aura of Ye Xiong at all.

For a moment, he was attacked in a hurry.

"He Yinglian, can't you tell that the golden body on him is the body refining technique of the demon clan? Can't this prove that he colludes with the demon clan?" Zhao Tonghai roared in anger while dealing with it.

If He Yinglian takes action, he will be confident that Ye Xiong can stay.

But he knew that He Yinglian rolled his eyes and watched as if he didn't hear it.

Ye Xiong became more and more courageous as he fought. The first time he combined his body refining technique and spells, his strength increased like an explosive growth.

Zhao Tonghai's frame-up made him extremely angry, which made the ape blood in his body even more boiling.

The disciples around him were shocked to see the second elder being beaten to the point of being in a mess and in danger.

If the battle with Heiwu made them know that Ye Xiong Bufan, then the battle with Zhao Tonghai made everyone fully realize his horror.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

Zhao Tonghai finally had nowhere to hide and was knocked away by a punch again.

puff!

A bloody rain spurted out from his mouth, and Zhao Tonghai was injured again.

"Zhao Tonghai, it's time for this, no one has come out to save you. It seems that you are not very good in their minds!" Ye Xiong continued to take action while mocking.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiong, as fast as lightning.

Facing Ye Xiong's immortal golden body, the other party was not afraid or not, but instead came forward.

What surprised Ye Xiong the most was that the other party did not use his vitality, but only used physical strength.

Bang!

The dull sound of the body colliding!

The two figures flew out at the same time, each flew backwards for hundreds of meters before stopping.

Ye Xiong only felt his hands numb, and the layer of golden light on his fist was worn off. He actually encountered his opponent for the first time without breaking his golden body.

He looked closely and saw a man with a human head and snake body floating in the air in front of him.

The man's body was covered with scales, even on his fists on his arms. He could tell at a glance that he was from the demon clan.

On his fists, the scales were red and looked extremely weird.

The one who punched Ye Xiong just now was the red scales.

On the other side, a man with two horns fell to Zhao Tonghai and helped him up.

"Young Master Mo, thank you." Zhao Tonghai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party taking action.

Mo Hei's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and said, "He is the one who killed my brother?"

"That's right, it's him. Mo Bai was killed by him halfway." Zhao Tonghai replied.

Mo Hei took two steps forward, stared at Ye Xiong and said, "Boy, you are very capable. Not only did you kill my brother, but you also refined the blood of the divine ape. What kind of clan are you from?"

Ye Xiong looked at the man named Mo Hei in front of him, thought for a moment and guessed the other party's identity.

Before going to participate in the Twenty-Four Sect Competition, Zhao Chen once joined forces with the people from the Demon Clan to snipe him.

Unexpectedly, he used Luo Yuemei to kill them.

He killed Zhao Tonghai's son Zhao Chen, but as for Mo Bai, it was Luo Yuemei who killed him.

"What kind of tribe I am has to do with you!" Ye Xiong angrily retorted, then shouted to the people around him: "Now, you all see clearly, who is colluding with the demon clan, and who is the spy?"

It’s time to this, even if Ye Xiong doesn’t say it, everyone knows who is the murderer of the Great Elder.

"Come out for me and surround me." Mo Hei suddenly yelled.

Brush!

In the surrounding woods, dozens of demon cultivators suddenly appeared, surrounded the group with all directions.

All of these demon cultivators were holding strange weapons in their hands, and their cultivation level was not simple!

Among them, three men in red clothes had a particularly weird aura, and they were obviously the most powerful among all demon cultivators.

"Three Red Guards, you three are dealing with He Yinglian, Blood Hand, you are dealing with the rest of the people." Mo Hei ordered.

"Master, let me deal with this guy." The demon man who had punched Ye Xiong just now and called Blood Hand stared at Ye Xiong with a fiery look and replied.

"You are not his opponent."

"Master, subordinates are confident that they can beat him."

"Your body refining technique can only be tied with him. If he casts magical powers, you have no chance of winning at all, and you can only obey your orders." Mo Hei shouted.

Blood Hand looked at Ye Xiong unwillingly, and then he turned his gaze to the rest of the people.

The two hands confronted each other and the battle was about to begin!

Ye Xiong looked around and found that the situation was very unfavorable to him.

Mo Hei's strength is definitely not inferior to himself, and the opponent has three Red Guards, the man with amazing physical skills, and the injured Zhao Tonghai.

On his side, except him, only He Yinglian has the ability to fight, and the rest of the people do not even have the ability to protect themselves. Once they start, there is absolutely no possibility of winning.

At this moment, the fifth elder Guo Qianqiu suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Young Master Mo, Guo Qianqiu is willing to follow him and serve the work of a dog or a horse."

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded, it was Silu Lu Lu Biao.

"Young Master Mo, Lu Biao is willing to follow him, be a cow and a horse, and he will never complain."

Under the pressure of a powerful enemy, the two elders of the seventeen sects suddenly abandoned their weapons and surrendered and turned against each other.

"Guo Qianqiu, Lu Biao, you two are elders of the Seventeen Sects at least. Are you not afraid of others making jokes when doing such a thing?" He Yinglian said angrily.

"He Yinglian, we are just understanding the current affairs. I advise you to surrender obediently. Young Master Mo may spare your life, otherwise you will have to die." Guo Qianqiu said sarcastically.

"Haha... OK, know the current affairs. This young master agreed. As long as you surrender, I can consider letting you live." Mo Hei laughed.

As soon as this statement came out, a considerable number of disciples of the seventeen sects around him hesitated and surrendered.

Only He Yinglian was left on the field, and he was still confronting with his disciples.
Chapter completed!