begging the devil 2

Chapter 21 The Bloody Battle Begins

Feng Yan and the others stood in the sky above the Ziyi Gate, and sensed the anger of many strong men from the Ziyi Gate below.

"The golden river envelops the Ziyi Gate. Each of them can escape, but there is only one way to die. Now it is a battle of trapped beasts, and we are going to provoke these trapped beasts..." Feng Yan also frowned secretly.

Those who must die must be crazy!
But their mission is to fight these crazy people.

"I have no choice but to kill!" Feng Yan shrank his pupils.

boom!
Above the void, following a person jumping straight down, immediately the more than 900 figures fell towards the ground crazily like a meteor shower.

"court death!"

"Damn things!"

"Left and right are dead, no matter what, you have to kill one to pay back!"

All the powerful men in the Ziyimen let out their voices in shock and anger, and immediately swish~~~ Countless figures burst out with terrifying auras, and rushed up directly, making direct contact with the fallen Feng Yan and others...

"Although most of the top experts in Ziyimen have already fallen, there are still many remaining experts, and they are all crazy and unscrupulous. At this time, fighting them recklessly is courting death." cast out.

Boom~~~~
With an astonishing aura and a terrifying sword technique as deep as the vast stars, Feng Yan went on a rampage all the way in direct contact with many strong men from Ziyimen. Anyone who came into contact with him was blown away by his sword technique or directly kill.

Feng Yan didn't dare to stay in this void for a while, forced a breakthrough, and soon appeared on the ground of Ziyimen. Immediately, his figure disappeared, and he rushed into the densely packed palace complex.

He knew that those who participated in the test alone were not qualified to confront the many strong men of Ziyimen, not to mention that they only needed to complete their own tasks, and they were too conspicuous above the void.

Above the void, they will immediately become the targets of all the strong men of the Ziyimen. Only by rushing into the palace complex, with the help of the densely packed palaces and the cover of those palaces, can he sneak attack and kill the Ziyimen to his heart's content strong.

The others were also paying the same attention as Feng Yan, so they almost broke through from the many strong men of the Ziyimen, and immediately rushed into the palace group, but in the process, many people were still in the void, and they were still in the void. Kill the strong men at Ziyimen.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Countless strong men rushed into the palace group of the Ziyimen. The Ziyimen is an extremely terrifying force. His sect stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless palaces in the sect. With such a huge area, Feng Yan and the others These 900 people went down, it was not impressive at all.

"These guys are really cunning."

A large number of strong men from the Ziyi Gate stood in the void, overlooking the palaces below, all with ugly faces.

Entering the palace group, Ziyimen couldn't do anything about Feng Yan and the others for a while. After all, such a large palace group, and even if the consciousness of a venerable is fully diffused, it is not bad to be able to reach tens of thousands of miles.

It is almost impossible for them to find the location of Feng Yan and other 900 people in a short time, and then kill them one by one.

"The sect master and several elders are all dead, and the golden river has blocked the entire sect. We have become beasts of struggle, and we have only one death anyway." The door is empty.

Almost all the top experts in the Ziyimen were killed, but there are still a few top venerables left, and the middle-aged man with fiery red hair who spoke is one of the top venerables.

"Doomed to die!"

"But before I die, I don't allow others to step on my dignity!"

"Those people below are all here for the test of the Barbarian Army, and we have all become the targets of their test and killing!"

"Treat my Purple Clothes Sect's strong men as a kind of test...Let me wait for the fight of trapped beasts... These people deserve to die even more!"

The fiery red-haired middle-aged man had a cold voice, and the eyes of the purple-clothed men around him were all red!
"Damn!"

"Should kill!"

"These people must die!"

The fiery red-haired middle-aged man's face darkened, and he roared: "Since you deserve to die, what are you waiting for? Kill!"

"I want these people to die here, so that none of them can pass the test of this barbarian army!"

The eyes of many strong men in Ziyimen were scarlet, and their bodies were filled with thick madness. Following the wasp-like figures of many strong men, they fell straight down and rushed into the palace building area.

"Anyone who is not a disciple of my Ziyi Sect will be killed without mercy!"

Many experts from Ziyimen went crazy, they started to search for Feng Yan and others in the palace group, and then killed them immediately.

And Feng Yan and the others were in various places in the palace complex, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack and kill the strong man of Ziyimen.

Both camps have the same goal, which is to kill the opponent's strongest as much as possible, and a real bloody battle will start from this.

Above the corner of the Ziyimen's huge sect, there is a black palace floating in the sky. There are dozens of figures inside the palace. These people, who are also members of the Ziyimen, are now watching the bloody battle unfolding in the sect. All of them were heartbroken, but there was nothing they could do.

"Elder Taishang, all the disciples of my Purple Clothes Sect are being slaughtered. I guess everyone will die in the end, and we just watch like this, why don't we do something?" A graceful woman in the Venerable Realm said respectfully. Standing in front of the white-haired old man Tian Zi, his face was anxious, and his voice was quite urgent.

After all, those who are fighting there now are all brothers of her same sect... Among those disciples, there are also her friends, her disciples, and her brothers.

But now, she can only watch here, but can't take any action.

"A Ying." Tian Zi took a look at the graceful woman, but slowly shook her head, "We must not make a move. If we do, we will only die."

"Why?" A Ying, a graceful woman, gritted her silver teeth lightly, "Why did things turn out like this? Qiu Si was the one who betrayed the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It's fine to kill him. Why would I implicate the whole Purple Clothes Sect?"

Ah Ying is not reconciled!

Because the catastrophe at Ziyimen was entirely caused by Qiu Si alone, like other people, the reason why they obeyed was because they were secretly controlled by Qiu Si, just like the three dead elders , are all controlled, without self-awareness, betraying the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is not out of their original intention at all.

And those ordinary disciples are even more innocent, after all, they can't get rid of the high level of Ziyimen, but now, the golden river covers the entire Ziyimen, and those ordinary disciples cannot be spared.

Hearing this, Tian Zi trembled, and clenched his hands involuntarily, but he still shook his head.

"Betraying the Great Zhou Dynasty is an absolutely unforgivable capital crime. Even if it is only his words, it can still implicate the entire sect. What's more, there are a lot of people controlled in the Ziyi sect, and there are many of them. exist."

"With so many people, even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, they would not be able to know which one is under control and which one is not within a short period of time without the top powerhouse being dispatched."

"Unable to judge!"

"And once a controlled person is not killed and survives, it may bring a huge crisis to the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future!"

"The Great Zhou Dynasty was extremely strict with traitors and spies. Once they were discovered, they would die. Moreover, when dealing with spies, the Forbidden Army would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. There are too many people under control in the Ziyimen. , In order to ensure that no one slipped through the net, that's why the barbarian army used the method of confining the space, and my disciples in the Purple Clothes Sect, I'm afraid...except for us, none of them will survive."

When Tian Zi said this, her voice was trembling.

Although he is the deacon of Vientiane Building, he has stayed in Ziyimen for endless years and has deep feelings for Ziyimen. If it wasn't because of Qiu Si's incident that violated the bottom line of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely I won't be cruel next time.

But now, it must be done.

"I understand." The graceful woman nodded slowly, there was indeed a ray of determination in her eyes, "Teacher, take care of yourself."

Tian Zi was taken aback for a moment, but at this moment the graceful woman had rushed out of the palace.

"Aying." Tian Zi's complexion changed drastically.

"Teacher, I have stayed in Ziyimen since I was born. I grew up in Ziyimen. This is my home. Here are all my relatives, my brothers, and the disciples I have accepted. Now they are all In a bloody battle with people, their only ending is death...they are dead, the Purple Clothed Gate is gone, and I, Shu Ying, will never live in this world!"

The voice of the graceful woman came from a distance, Tian Zi was stunned for a moment, his body trembled faintly, his palm stretched out, trying to forcibly pull the graceful woman back, but at the critical moment, he discovered that his The palm, which was comparable to the supreme treasure of the highest rank, seemed to have no strength at all, and could only let the graceful woman leave in the end.

The graceful woman was wearing a fiery red battle armor, her fiery figure was undoubtedly prominent, her eyes were filled with death, and she was immediately loaded into the countless palaces.

Bloody battle, a real bloody battle has been completely launched in that palace.

In the dark palace, Feng Yan was carrying a saber on his back, and he was changing his clothes while walking slowly. Behind him, there were five corpses. At the peak of the realm, when they saw Feng Yan just now, they saw that Feng Yan had only stepped into the heaven realm, and was wearing messy clothes. He was obviously not a disciple of the Purple Clothes Sect, so the five people immediately killed them.

It's just that the five of them were easily killed by Feng Yan.

Putting on the uniform of Ziyimen, Feng Yan was surrounded by demonic energy, and his aura became darker.

"There are too many heaven-stepping realms in Ziyimen, those disciples can't completely remember their auras. I wear the uniform of Ziyimen and mix among them. It's easier to sneak attack like this." Feng Yan smiled in his heart, and immediately The consciousness comparable to the Venerable Master was released immediately.

"Within [-] miles, there are more than a thousand people in the Heaven-Treading Realm, and there are more than [-] Venerables." Feng Yan felt the aura in his consciousness, and was also secretly startled.

Even though too many top experts in the Ziyimen died, there are still a lot of venerables who have stepped into the sky.

"The venerable who is closest to me looks like an ordinary venerable..." Feng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately approached the venerable.

(End of this chapter)