1224: C1224 Rob

C1224 Rob

Looking at the group of Ghost Hell Sect disciples that suddenly appeared in front of them, Zhuo Yiyi and the rest were stunned.

"Ghost Hell Sect is business here, please leave." The one leading them was a disciple at the eighth level of the Soul Condensation. He looked down on Gu Feng and the others from above and was not afraid in the slightest because of Gu Feng's group's numbers. In this place, the Ghost Hell Sect had gathered more than three hundred disciples, two of which were Martial Cultivator s and seven or eight disciples of the eighth level of the Soul Condensation. Anyone who saw such a lineup would consider the consequences.

And in these past few years, Celestial Dragon Sect had suffered a lot at their hands, so how could they possibly care about Celestial Dragon Sect houses?

"Senior Zhuo, Senior Tantai, it seems that our luck is quite good."

With the dozen or so disciples of Ghost Hell Sect here, they could perfectly take revenge. If they could snatch the Occult Crystal from the treasured ground that Ghost Hell Sect found, then presumably, it would be even more satisfying.

"Your luck is not bad, but your Ghost Hell Sect is here. Furthermore, looking at the Spiritual Energy fluctuations coming from ahead, there should be an expert from the Ninth Level of Soul Condensation Stage here. You might even be the chief of the stone hall." Zhuo Yiyi was not as optimistic. Her eyebrows furrowed as she spoke with fear in her eyes.

If there was a chief among them leading the team, she wouldn't be so hesitant.

"Do you hear me? The Ghost Hell Sect is in this place, so hurry up and leave, or else don't blame us for being impolite." The Martial Cultivator at the eighth level of the Ghost Hell Sect roared once again.

Gu Feng's face turned cold, a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes. "You're not courteous? I don't intend to be polite with you guys, Ape. "

An ice-cold voice came out. Behind Gu Feng, a streak of golden light flashed past and struck towards the Martial Cultivator in the eighth level of the Soul Condensation with the force of thunder.

"You're courting death."

The Ghost Hell Sect disciple's expression changed, and he shouted coldly, chopping down at the golden light with the weapon in his hand.

"Ga beng!"

The sound of metal breaking could be heard, causing the Ghost Hell Sect disciple's expression to change. He knew that the weapon in his hand was broken by the golden light. Without thinking too much, he urged his spiritual energy to retreat. However, just as he made his move, the golden light turned to his side and landed a punch on his body.

"Boom!"

Terrifying power rushed into his body and instantly turned him into a mist of blood. That bitter scene caused everyone to be taken aback.

"Kill them."

Zhuo Yiyi frowned as she glanced at Gu Feng. This guy didn't look that old, but he was really decisive in killing. He was even more ruthless than them. However, she had to admit that this decisive character would only survive better on the Hunting Convention.

"Awoo …"

Hearing Zhuo Yiyi's instructions, the disciples from the Celestial Dragon Sect felt as if they were on stimulants as their tyrannical spirit energy headed towards the remaining dozen or so disciples of the Ghost Hell Sect. After all, these disciples were still considered geniuses within the sect and had cultivations at the sixth or seventh level of the Soul Condensation. Otherwise, they definitely wouldn't have stood guard here with just over a dozen of them. It was a pity that they had encountered Celestial Dragon Sect. Celestial Dragon Sect that they had suppressed endlessly before now had such a good opportunity to vent their frustrations. They would naturally not let it go so easily.

Under those several hundred attacks, the remaining dozen or so disciples with Ghost Hell Sect were not even given the chance to react before they were blasted into smithereens.

"Senior Zhuo, how are you right now?" Should I leave or go and snatch Ghost Hell Sect once. " Gu Feng said as he looked at Zhuo Yiyi. However, he already had a plan in his heart. Even if Zhuo Yiyi and the others left, he would go over, even if he could not get all of them, he could at least snatch some of them. A sixth rank Occult Crystal was not considered precious to the current him, but it was still of great use.

"Tantai, what do you think?"

Zhuo Yiyi did not directly answer Gu Feng, but turned her gaze to Tantai Cang instead. Aside from her, Tantai Cang was the strongest person here, and he also had quite a bit of prestige in the Celestial Dragon Sect. To steal things from them, especially with the chief overseeing them, was extremely dangerous.

"We can give it a try, the other party is an expert from the Ninth Level of Soul Condensation Stage, but we don't have any on our side. Furthermore, there must be a strong Demonic Beast guarding the treasure ground, otherwise, it would be impossible for them to not have succeeded after so long." Tantai Cang was silent for a moment before he looked at the golden beast on Gu Feng's shoulder.

No one would have thought that this cute looking little beast would actually have such terrifying strength. Even a Martial Cultivator of the eighth level of the Soul Condensation was unable to withstand his attack and was instantly blasted into a bloody mist.

"Ape can block one Martial Cultivator of Ninth Level of Soul Condensation Stage." Wu Tie nodded and said.

"Alright, then we'll go over." Zhuo Yiyi solemnly nodded her head as a resolute expression appeared on her face.

After confirming their location, the group carefully headed in the direction of the light pillar. As they approached, they could feel the increasingly intense Spiritual Energy fluctuations.

When they arrived at the vicinity, they could not help but turn somewhat pale when they saw the tragic battlefield. In front of him was a treasure ground with a towering tree. The dazzling light was coming from the tree. On the giant tree, there were countless shining fruits that were rippling with pure law fluctuations. Those were Occult Crystal s.

And below the giant tree, were the fighting Demonic Beast and the crowd. Corpses were strewn across the field, and blood dyed the ground. There were dozens of large Demonic Beast corpses surrounding the huge beast. Their bodies were riddled with scars and they had all been killed by the disciples of the Ghost Hell Sect. Some of them had been torn apart at the waist while the other half of their bodies were badly mutilated. They had all been killed by the Demonic Beast and their deaths were extremely miserable.1

They looked down at the giant tree, where there were still Demonic Beast s and Ghost Hell Sect disciples battling. Those Demonic Beast's bodies were covered with scales that emitted a dark glow. The swords of the Ghost Hell Sect disciples struck onto their bodies, splattering fire for a while, but were unable to penetrate their defenses.

As for those claws of the Demonic Beast, they swept across like diamond, instantly ripping space apart while the bodies of several Ghost Hell Sect disciples were instantly torn apart.

Dozens of Demonic Beast, filled with a murderous aura, were actually able to fight evenly with hundreds of Ghost Hell Sect disciples. It was indeed shocking.

"Those Demonic Beast are so fierce, I wonder where they came from." Zhuo Yiyi looked at the Demonic Beast that were covered in scales and said with a pale face.

"It's the Steelbone Iron Back Beast, its bones are like diamond, its scales are like dead fine iron, its defensive power is astonishing, ordinary blades and swords are completely useless against them, it's a very thorny Demonic Beast."

Ape stuck his head out from Gu Feng's shoulder and said with a serious expression.

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