Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

Xiao Muchen knew that his act of destroying the Dark Alliance's Warcraft Legion would definitely lead to a crazy counterattack from the other side. After returning to the sect, he did not dare to relax for a moment and immediately began to arrange various preventive measures.

He summoned the core disciples and elders in the sect and said seriously: "The Dark Alliance will never give up. They will be angry this time. We must be fully prepared to deal with the fierce attack that may come at any time." Everyone looked solemn and nodded. Xiao Muchen's eyes were firm. After arranging the defense, he personally patrolled around the sect carefully, not letting go of any possible loopholes.

As night fell, the moonlight was completely blocked by dark clouds. The sect was completely silent, with only the cautious footsteps of patrolling disciples occasionally heard. At this moment, several dark shadows approached Lingyun Sect quietly like ghosts.

These mysterious people in night clothes were all six-star Dou Zun strongmen. They thought their actions were secretive and no one noticed them, and they had a smug look on their faces as if they were about to succeed. However, as soon as they entered the area of Lingyun Sect, they found that the atmosphere was unusual.

Xiao Muchen's voice sounded coldly, as if it came from all directions: "Humph, you are finally here! You dare to offend my Lingyun Sect, today is the day you die!"

Before the voice fell, Xiao Muchen's figure appeared in front of them as if he had teleported. He exuded a powerful aura, which made it difficult for these night raiders to breathe.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together and kill him!" One of them shouted, trying to calm the troops, but his trembling voice had already exposed his inner fear.

Several people immediately attacked Xiao Muchen, and a powerful fighting spirit burst out instantly. Xiao Muchen was not afraid at all. He sneered and shuttled between several people like a ghost. He swung the long sword in his hand, and a sword light flashed like lightning, instantly repelling the two people who rushed in front. One of them had his weapon cut off directly, and his arm was also injured by the sword energy, and blood splattered.

A night attacker tried to attack from the side, but Xiao Muchen seemed to have eyes on his back, and easily dodged the attack by turning sideways. Then, he punched back with a powerful force like a cannonball, directly knocking the man back and causing him to spit blood and fly backwards, knocking down several trees.

Another night raider cast a strange spell, and the black light attacked Xiao Muchen like a poisonous snake. Xiao Muchen's eyes focused, and the long sword in his hand danced, forming a sword curtain to block the black light. At the same time, he kicked out, and the powerful force brought a gust of wind, kicking the night raider dozens of meters away.

"With just these petty tricks of yours, you dare to come to Lingyun Sect and act wildly!" Xiao Muchen roared, his voice containing endless majesty and anger.

Xiao Muchen's attack was like a violent storm, not giving the enemy any chance to breathe. His figure flickered in the night, and every time he appeared, the enemy's screams and blood splashed.

Just when Xiao Muchen was about to subdue all these Dou Zun powerful warriors, suddenly a space crack appeared in mid-air, and a man came out of the crack, and a powerful aura instantly spread.

"If I had known that you could grow to this level, I would have killed you when we attacked Qingshan Gate! Let them go now!" the visitor shouted loudly.

Xiao Muchen said disdainfully: "Who are you, old thief? Why don't you try now?"

The deputy hall master replied: "I am Feng Ying, the deputy hall master of Xie Ming Hall!"

Xiao Muchen said playfully, "So it's the old thief from the Xieming Palace! You can't take this man away today, what can you do to me!"

Fengying shouted angrily: "Rampant!"

Then, Feng Ying flashed like a ghost, and rushed towards Xiao Muchen like lightning. The black light in his hand surged like a dark torrent, and instantly turned into a huge black sickle. The sickle exuded an endless breath of death, as if it was a devil's claw stretched out from the abyss of hell, slashing at Xiao Muchen fiercely with suffocating pressure.

Xiao Muchen was not panicked at all. He faced Fengying with a determined look, and the long sword in his hand shone like a star, emitting a dazzling light. He moved his body and rushed towards Fengying like a gust of wind. The long sword in his hand collided with the black sickle in mid-air.

"boom!"

The powerful energy collided, like two stars colliding, with a thunderous sound that shook the earth. This huge shock wave swept around like a surging sea wave. The surrounding trees were uprooted, the rocks collapsed, and the debris flew everywhere.

Xiao Muchen used the Chaos Destruction Palm, and the chaotic energy spread out, as if it was the origin of the universe, containing endless mysterious power. Feng Ying was not to be outdone, he chanted and cast various powerful dark spells. For a moment, darkness and chaos intertwined, light and shadow collided with each other, forming a gorgeous and thrilling picture.

The two fought hard, and every move contained the power to destroy the world. Xiao Muchen's strange fire suddenly erupted, and the blazing flames wrapped around his arms like a fire dragon. As his palm wind whistled out, the flames swept towards Fengying like a raging wave.

Feng Ying was careless for a moment and was hit by Xiao Muchen's strange fire. His arm was instantly burned and he roared in pain. However, he did not retreat, but fought back even more frantically.

Xiao Muchen took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. His swordsmanship was like a violent storm, and each move contained endless power. Feng Ying was defeated step by step, with wounds all over his body, but he still resisted stubbornly and refused to give up easily.

Just as Xiao Muchen was about to deal a fatal blow to Fengying and kill him, a soul force from Youying, the master of the Xieming Palace, suddenly attacked. This soul force was like a black lightning, cutting through the void and rushing straight towards Xiao Muchen.

The soul power was like an invisible huge wave, surging and surging, and the powerful pressure instantly enveloped the whole place. The air around seemed to solidify, making people feel extremely depressed and suffocated.

However, Xiao Muchen's eyes were firm and he showed no fear. He roared, and the fighting spirit and strange fire in his body became more and more intense like a blazing flame, forming a dazzling light, like an indestructible shield, which forcibly resisted this powerful soul pressure.

Xiao Muchen's fighting spirit was like surging waves, constantly rolling and jumping, and the strange fire, under his exquisite control, transformed into a huge fire dragon, rushing towards the soul power with bared fangs and claws.

The soul power sensed Xiao Muchen's provocation and emitted a wave of anger. It instantly turned into a dark black light, like a ferocious beast, and collided fiercely with Xiao Muchen's strange fire.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded, as if the whole world was shaking. The surrounding space was torn apart by this powerful force, and shocking cracks appeared, spreading like a spider web. Xiao Muchen was pushed back a few steps by the recoil force, but his figure was as stable as a mountain, and his feet sank deeply into the ground.

There was an unyielding light in his eyes, and after a slight adjustment, he rushed forward again like an arrow from a bow. Every step he took made the ground tremble slightly, as if announcing his determination to the enemy.

Xiao Muchen's fist was like a burning meteor, with endless power and anger, fiercely smashing into the soul power. The strange fire swirled around him, forming a blazing wall of fire, tightly protecting him.

The soul power was not to be outdone. It kept changing its form, sometimes as erratic as a ghost, sometimes as heavy as a boulder, and started a thrilling life-and-death battle with Xiao Muchen.

In this fierce fight, Xiao Muchen's breathing became rapid, and sweat slid down his forehead, but his eyes were always full of determination and resoluteness. He knew that this battle was not only for himself, but also for protecting the faith and justice in his heart.

At this time, Fengying wanted to take advantage of the gap between Xiao Muchen and the soul power to escape.

Xiao Muchen noticed Fengying's intention and shouted, "Want to leave? Not that easy!"

He flashed and instantly appeared in front of Fengying, and slapped out another Chaos Destruction Palm. Fengying was unable to dodge and was hit by the palm, spitting blood and falling to the ground seriously injured.

Xiao Muchen turned around again and faced the soul power of the Lord of the Xieming Palace. He secretly swore in his heart that no matter what, he would completely eliminate this threat today.