Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

Jun Fuyao was not ready to let the five people go just because he heard Leng Tong's words.

Well, at most I can let Leng Tong go. Of course, if she doesn't know what's good for her later, I'll kill her too.

The power of water and fire quietly activated...

In the cave, Leng Tong was already drunk, but Chen Hao and the other three were still somewhat sober.

"Haha... It feels so good. Today's drunkenness is really refreshing!" Chen Hao laughed and said, "After today's drunkenness, even if I die in battle tomorrow, I will have no regrets."

“Hahahaha…” Saint Chi also laughed out loud: “Yes, it feels great…”

The other three also laughed.

Sudden……

The four of them felt an unusually oppressive feeling at the same time, a feeling that only occurs when facing a mortal enemy.

After looking at each other, they rushed out of the cave together, and at the same time circulated their spiritual power to evaporate all the alcohol in their bodies.

The night is deep, the stars and the moon are dim, and the mountains are silent.

"Everyone has noticed, right? Our opponent... should have arrived." Chen Hao spoke slowly as he released his spiritual sense and carefully checked the surroundings.

"Yeah." The Saint Chi nodded, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Do you feel that the surroundings are too quiet? There is not even the sound of insects or birds, and... the temperature seems a bit high."

After she said this, the other three also noticed the abnormality. They looked around and were surprised to find that not only had the temperature risen, but the surrounding environment had become abnormally dry. The key point was that the big trees that were full of vitality and lush leaves during the day were actually dry.

"What's going on! It's midsummer, the time when plants are growing vigorously, but why are they all withering? What kind of means can cause such a strange phenomenon?" Chen Hao frowned.

The other three also gasped: It seems that the powerful enemy has really arrived.

"I know you are here. We are all people of status, so just come out and fight openly. Why do you have to hide your head and show your tail and use those devilish tricks to make the world laugh at you?" Chen Hao shouted, looking around cautiously, but did not find anything unusual.

The voice was heard for a while before a sneer suddenly came: "The three holy places are really amazing. A group of three or four hundred year old saints actually teamed up to bully my seventeen year old disciple and kill my disciple's son-in-law who only has the cultivation level of a venerable. How can you be so shameless to bully the weak?"

Chen Hao avoided the other party's sarcasm and said calmly, "So it is Miss Jun's master who has come to visit. May I ask if your last name is Yao?"

"What my last name is is none of your business."

The other party's voice was vague and carried a hint of murderous intent: "You bullied my disciple and killed my disciple's husband. You just need to know that you will pay the price soon."

"Price? Hahaha..." Chen Hao laughed: "Sir, do you want to go against the three holy places on your own? Do you have that much ability?"

While the two were talking, Saint Chi, Saint Cui, and Saint Sa had already fully deployed their spiritual consciousness, trying to find Jun Fuyao's master, but the strange thing was that although the voice sounded not far away, the three of them found nothing after searching the area for dozens of miles.

"Don't try to scare me with those three rotten signs of the three holy places. In my eyes, the rotten signs of the three holy places are worse than the wooden planks used in squat toilets! You must pay for it!"

The other party's tone suddenly became heavier, and a terrifying mental force that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth also pressed madly towards Chen Hao and the other three from all directions...

Such terrifying mental power has long been beyond the four people's comprehension. With such a level of cultivation, even the Holy Lord is probably far behind.

The four of them were shocked: Where did Jun Fuyao's master come from? How could his strength be so terrifying? !

At this time, another voice came: "Frogs in the well, today I will let you see what I am capable of. Burn, little flame..."

As the vague sound fell, there was a sudden bang around it, and the entire mountain was burning at the same time.

The flames shot up into the sky, hundreds of feet high...

The entire mountain was burning without any warning, and even the ground close to the four people was flames.

Don’t think too much, this is just an ordinary fire. Jun Fuyao cannot release such a large-scale Yin-Yang Divine Fire.

Even if it was an ordinary fire, with such a large area, it would be enough to feed four people.

Chen Hao and the other three's faces changed drastically. They didn't expect that the other party could actually control fire.

Water and fire are the most ruthless. How is it possible for anyone in this world to control them?

But now this impossible thing is happening right before our eyes. What kind of incredible power is this?

The fire that spread all over the mountains, bringing with it a raging heat wave, swept towards the four people.

Although the four of them released their spiritual power to form an isolation layer, they still felt like they were suffocating, and their clothes and hair felt like they were about to burn.

But the four did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the other party might have other tricks up their sleeves.

Facing such a powerful and terrifying opponent, even a wrong step could lead to eternal damnation.

The situation was at a stalemate...

At this moment, a man suddenly ran out of the cave like a madman. It was Leng Tong.

Reeking of alcohol, she threw herself into the flames like a moth to a flame, shouting, "Mysterious master, you're here, you're finally here, hahahaha... I'm telling you, I killed the Emperor, forced Jun Fuyao, and plotted against you. I had a hand in all of these things. Come on, come on, if you have the guts, take my life..."

Chen Hao was shocked and shouted, "Leng Tong, come back!"

But Leng Tong seemed not to hear anything, and still rushed towards the flames regardless. Her voice echoed between heaven and earth: "Mysterious master, come and kill me, I am the mastermind, come and kill me..."

Leng Tong roared in the sky full of flames, jumping back and forth. All the flames were blocked outside by her spiritual energy and could not burn her body at all.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Tong's voice gradually faded away, and his figure disappeared, but Jun Fuyao's master never showed up and just let Leng Tong leave.

When Chen Hao and the other three saw this scene, they immediately became active.

After looking at each other, Chen Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, let's go too. This place is too weird, let's leave first. But the four of us must stay together and must not separate, otherwise we might be defeated one by one by the other side."

Although the fire could not cause any harm to the four people for the time being, the oxygen around them gradually became thinner and the temperature became higher and higher. Every breath was like inhaling a mouthful of burning charcoal. Even a saint could not stay in such a harsh environment for long.

The other three nodded in agreement.

"Let's go!" Following Chen Hao's order, the four of them flew up together and ran wildly towards the high mountain with a huge waterfall in the west...