Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

Panting heavily, the elder breathed out the real essence in his hand, and evaporated the letter sent by the minions of the Demon Cult in an instant.

"I don't want to believe it either, but how can the Demon Cult deceive us?"

Another elder looked depressed, sighed and said: "As long as you have the heart, you can confirm the truth of this kind of news. There is no reason for the Devil's Cult to deceive us."

"According to what you mean, is it possible that the deputy sect master is really dead?"

'This, how is it possible, the deputy sect master is the most outstanding person in our sect for so many years, but he still wants to revitalize the sect, how could he die so young? '

Although the facts were right in front of them, these elders who had a very good relationship with Rong Xiaoyao were still shocked and refused to believe it.

"Chen Fan, damned junior, this old man is going to kill him now!!"

An elder gritted his teeth, stood up and wanted to rush out.

"Calm down, it doesn't make any sense for you to do this."

The elder next to him shouted to him in a low voice; "Now that Chen Fan has proven that he can kill the deputy sect master, his strength is indeed fourth in the list. How can you deal with it?"

However, he turned around and roared angrily: "Hmph, what's wrong with the fourth place in the place list? Could it be that we just watched him die without daring to do anything?"

"Hey, how can we be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"It's not that we don't retaliate, it's that we only rely on our strength, there is no hope of revenge at all."

The elder who seemed the most calm continued: "In the current situation, we can only let the suzerain go out to preside over the overall situation. The current situation is not something we can solve at all."

The rest of the people looked at each other, showing a bit of sadness, then nodded and sighed; "Yes, there is only one way now."

Rong Xiaoyao's death was simply a devastating blow to their sect.

Although all of them are also grand masters, they are already very old, and it is impossible for them to have any potential at all, that is to say, it is impossible to make any breakthroughs.

On the road of martial arts, they have already stopped, and they only have room to retreat, but no chance to advance.

Rong Xiaoyao is the only hope for their sect.

And now that hope is dead.

Their sect has no background at all to cultivate a genius similar to Rong Xiaoyao.

"Damn Chen Fan, if this old man has the ability to kill him, I will kill him to avenge the deputy sect master, even if I don't want my life."

"Hmph, there's also the Demon Sect, the Ghost Emperor who personally came to oppress our sect. I'm afraid he knew Chen Fan's strength from the very beginning and deliberately wanted to entrap the deputy sect master. Let's enter the game."

"Today's plan, we can't do without jumping into the pit dug out."

"Chen Fan and the Demon Cult must die."

The five elders looked at each other, and they all saw the evil in each other's eyes, the kind of hatred and resentment that were about to burst out, obviously the hatred for Chen Fan and the Demon Cult Ghost Emperor was already full.

Afterwards, several people came to the back mountain of the sect together.

There is a secret room here, which they specially opened up for the sect master. Rong Kuaihuo basically retreats in it all year round.

Several people came to the hidden stone gate, knelt down on one knee at the same time, and said in unison; "Please come out, the sect master, the situation of the sect has changed drastically, and the subordinates are helpless. I hope the sect master can take charge of the overall situation!!!"

After a while, a voice slowly floated from the stone gate: "What's the matter with the elders?"

The voice sounded a bit vicissitudes, but it was extremely majestic, and it looked like someone who had been in a high position all year round.

The leading elder felt that his throat was a little dark, but he still whispered; "Report to the sect master, the deputy sect master...unfortunately died."

Chapter 192

"boom!!"

As soon as the elder finished speaking, the stone gate in front of him shattered with a loud roar.

The flying gravel fell on the heads of several people.

Then a large piece of blood-colored mist spewed out from the room, covering the area of ​​hundreds of meters around here.

And this blood mist is still spreading, and even rises straight into the sky, covering the sky.

Wherever the blood mist went, almost all the plants melted in an instant and died directly.

A burst of incomparably terrifying momentum erupted, and the feeling of oppressing the few people was a little breathless.

It was as if an invisible mountain came to their shoulders all of a sudden, causing awe to appear in their eyes, and they did not dare to move at all.

In the next moment, a figure flashed like a phantom, and an old man who looked extremely awe-inspiring was already standing in front of them.

This old man looks like his beard and hair are all red, and his face has some wrinkles from the vicissitudes of an old man, but he still has full vitality.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with a layer of murderous aura, and a terrifying killing intent was released by him without revealing it.

He is the head of the Xiaoyao happy door, Rong happy.

"What happened? Why did Xiaoyao die? You all seem to be in good condition."

Rong Huan looked down at the few people in front of him, his blood-red eyebrows fluttering slightly, and asked the elders in front of him with an extremely cold voice.

"Reporting to sect master, the cause of this matter is because of the Demon Sect Ghost Emperor."

The Great Elder didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything from the arrival of the Ghost Emperor in detail.

Rong Huan heard these words, only felt that the anger was filling the sky, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

In the palm of his clenched hand, the nails had already pierced the palm, and strands of blood flowed out of him unconsciously.

"Ghost Emperor!!! Ah!!! Ghost Emperor!!!"

"You killed my son, the old man and you are at odds, ah!!!"

Rong Huan raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, a tear slowly flowed from the corner of his eyes.

His voice was like the roar of dragons and tigers, making the elders feel that the ground under their feet was shaking faintly.

The blood mist that filled the sky seemed to sense the anger overflowing in his heart, and unexpectedly exploded accordingly, bursting out bursts of breath.

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, it's my father who killed you."

Rong Kaihuo reached out and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, feeling an abnormal pain in his heart.

The cause and effect in the world reincarnate, the previous cause, now finally has the current result.

If he hadn't chosen to accept the gift from the Ghost Emperor many years ago, how could he have the current result.

If he hadn't accepted the ghost emperor's gift, they wouldn't be so involuntary today that their son could only drift with the crowd, and unfortunately died in the end.

"Ghost Emperor, Chen Fan!!"

Rong Huan gritted his teeth tightly, raised his bloodshot eyes to look at the blood-colored sky, and a icy murderous intent flickered in them.

"I, Rong Kuaihuo, are at odds with the two of you for the revenge of killing your son!"

Chen Fan killed his own son himself, of course he had to die.

But the ghost emperor is the origin of everything, and he is the most damned one.

"From today onwards, I will live happily only for two things."

He swore secretly in his heart, and swallowed countless tears of blood into his stomach.

"Sovereign, when the ghost emperor sent someone to deliver the letter, he even told people that if you want to take revenge on Chen Fan, please go to Qingzhou City as soon as possible to discuss important matters with them."

The Great Elder raised his head and said to Rong Kuaihuo.

"Hmph, this seat is thinking about it now."

A cold light flashed in Rong Kuaihuo's eyes, and he responded awe-inspiringly.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, who are they playing chat with?

How could he not know that Ghost Emperor sent him to Qingzhou City to use him?

But he doesn't care about using him anymore, and he does need this help for the time being.

His son is dead, and the vicissitudes of the old man are now filled with hatred.

He has nothing left to lose.

The Ghost Emperor wants to use him, hmph, doesn't he have the resourcefulness to use him instead?

As long as the last piece on the chessboard has not been dropped, no one knows who will win.

"Great Elder, after I left, the mountain gate was immediately closed to the outside world, and no contact with the outside world was allowed."

"If unfortunately this seat does not return, then you will take over as the head of the sect at that time, and at the same time move the location of the mountain gate immediately, and do not have any contact with the Demon Cult in the future."

Rong happily looked at the elder, and explained his words in a low voice.

"This? I take over as the head of the sect?"

The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, but immediately responded: "Sect Master, the subordinates are numbered, and their strength is even lower. How can they take on such a big task? I hope the Sect Master can choose someone else."

"There's no need to refuse. This is the end of the matter. Apart from you, there is no other more suitable candidate. It is true that there is no one in our family."

Rong Huan took a deep look at the elder, and sighed a little: "I am the biggest sinner in our sect, if it weren't for me, we would not be involved in the vortex of the demon sect, and we would not be in the difficult situation we are in today gone."

"Everything starts with me, then everything will be carried by me."

The rest of the people were silent, and there was a bit of grief in their eyes.

"The matter has been decided in this way. I believe that with the Great Elder leading the affairs of the sect and the other elders assisting, I think it will be able to guarantee the sect's inheritance."

"You have to remember my words well. No matter what happens in the future, no matter what temptations the Demon Sect has, don't get entangled with them any more, otherwise our sect will perish."

"The Demon Cult is a real jackal, a demon in hell."

"This seat is gone!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure turned into a touch of blood, and disappeared into the sky.

"Master!!"

The five elders stared at the direction he left and exclaimed.

But at this time, Rong Huohuo had long since disappeared.

They are not fools, they have already heard the determination in his words.

Rong Kuaihuo's departure seems to be a disaster, and it is very likely that he will never go back.

Even if he survived by luck, he will definitely not come back for the sake of their sect's ties with the Demon Sect.