The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

The two have clear division of labor.

One continued to burn incense and pray, while the other immersed himself in his own art.

You know what, it actually worked a little bit.

A faint flame quietly appeared in front of them.

Seeing that there was a chance of success, Hu Yanming danced even harder.

Xi Zhaozhao didn't expect that it would actually work.

He immediately prayed more devoutly, hoping that the God of Fire would appear and save the world.

But not for a while.

The tiny flame was ruthlessly extinguished by someone.

"You fucking horse!!!"

Hu Yanming watched his hope disappear and went berserk in an instant, but when he saw who was coming, his arrogance was extinguished as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water.

"Senior Brother Haotian, why are you back?"

"How did I come back..."

Lei Haotian, his aura disordered and his clothes tattered, flew into a rage. "You're such a jerk, Hu Yanming! I'm fighting a life-or-death battle up here, and you actually have the leisure to dance here?"

"The key is that the dance is so ugly!!!"

"Is the most serious thing about dancing ugly?"

There was a moment of dullness in Hu Yanming's eyes.

He seemed to realize something immediately, and rushed forward in a hurry to try to push Lei Haotian away, shouting, "Brother Haotian, please get out of the way!"

"Hey kid, am I standing in your way?"

Lei Haotian, who had just come back to catch his breath after being struck head-on by the Black Demon Hall Master, was pushed aside by the exasperated Hu Yanming. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw his younger brother lying on the ground with his butt sticking out, blowing air. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and asked, "What are you doing? Did you step on your cockroach again?"

"Don't destroy, don't destroy, don't destroy..."

“Ah! It’s extinguished!!!”

Hu Yanming knelt on the ground, and with a heart full of resentment, he looked up to the sky and cried out in grief: "Xiao Huo, Xiao Huo, why, why can't you hold on a little longer?"

He suddenly turned around and roared at the bewildered Lei Haotian, "Are you happy now? You cold-blooded person, your little fire is gone! All your efforts have been in vain!"

"what's the situation?"

Lei Haotian was completely confused and had no idea that he had done anything wrong. Just as he was about to ask the reason, his throat suddenly felt sweet. He quickly turned sideways and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Your Excellency Lei Zun, you?"

Xi Zhaozhao noticed Lei Haotian's abnormality and was startled for a moment. Her voice was slightly hoarse as she asked, "Are you okay? Where's my senior brother and Senior Feng? How are they?!"

"Your senior brother is fine... cough! It's okay, and the sick kid is doing fine too."

Lei Haotian pretended to be calm and turned around to face the two of them. "I came back to see you and take a break to adjust my condition."

"It's better not to come back!"

Hu Yanming was so angry that he blurted out, "If it weren't for you, we would have succeeded long ago!"

I saw that Hu Yanming was really angry.

Lei Haotian frowned slightly and asked, "Any results?"

"You stepped on it!"

Hu Yanming angrily said, "Do you know how long we've been working so hard to even see this glimmer of hope?! Zhao Zhao's been shouting until her throat is practically smoking, and I'm still dizzy!"

"Because of you, everything is gone!!!"

"Hu Yanming."

Xi Zhaozhao quickly winked at Hu Yanming and whispered, "Everyone has worked very hard. Let Master Lei Zun have a good rest. We will try again..."

"Try what?"

Hu Yanming pointed at Lei Haotian, whose face darkened, and scolded him, "If it weren't for this guy, we would have won by now! He's working hard, but we don't?!"

Knowing that everyone in Ming Sect has a bad temper, there are some things that need to be said.

But no matter what time, we should remain united and prevent internal strife, especially in the current situation, there are many monsters waiting outside the wind wall!

"It's all hard work. Okay, let's leave it at that."

Xi Zhaozhao comforted him, "Your Excellency Lei Zun didn't do it on purpose. If it doesn't work once, then let's try again. Besides, our efforts won't be in vain. At least it proves that this method is feasible!"

"Zhao Zhao, let him scold."

Lei Haotian spoke.

He tried to adjust his composure and said calmly, "We Mingzong disciples have always been frank in our words and deeds. If I'm wrong, I'm wrong, and I won't choose to run away."

"Since he wants to curse, let him curse to his heart's content."

In the past, Lei Haotian would have grabbed Huyan Ming's ears and scolded him the moment he opened his mouth, but after meeting with the errand disciple who was his contemporary, Lei Haotian became more open-minded.

Admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten.

There is nothing worth quibbling about, and there is no need to get angry.

Seeing that the usually tough senior brother Haotian had softened his attitude, Huyan Ming pursed his lips and did not continue to attack. He restrained his temper and walked back to Xi Zhaozhao silently.

"Come again."

"Ok!"

Time was limited, and Lei Haotian was in no mood to worry about gains and losses. He immediately sat cross-legged, silently reciting and practicing the corresponding Heart Sutra of the "Qianyuan Yulei Technique", breathing and regulating his breathing.

With this, Xi Zhaozhao felt relieved a little, and continued to use the same words as before, together with Hu Yanming, who was performing strange movements, which he euphemistically called "cockfighting dance", hoping that the God of Fire would appear.

But this time they had just gotten into the state for a short time.

The wind wall suddenly weakened.

Lei Haotian, who had been sitting down for a while, suddenly widened his eyes and stood up to observe the wind wall.

As long as the situation is not right, he will immediately take Xi Zhaozhao and Huyan Ming away.

"I don't have the patience to continue wasting time with you guys!!!"

The voice of the Black Demon Hall Master exploded like thunder.

It was followed by the chilling roar of a hurricane and the deafening explosion of a fireball.

Just then, a crack appeared in the wind wall.

Feng Wanli appeared in the crack with a blood-covered figure in his arms, and in the blink of an eye he teleported to the crowd.

"Brother!"

Seeing that the person Feng Wanli was holding around his waist was Lao Ba, Xi Zhaozhao was shocked. When he stood up, he stumbled and came to Feng Wanli.

"What happened to my senior brother?"

"Junior Brother Ali is fine, he just consumed too much energy in the battle and needs some time to recover."

Feng Wanli put Lao Ba down. His clothes were still intact, but his face looked more haggard than before, making him look more like a frail and sickly person.

"Say something, Zhao Zhao is worried about you."

"I...no, nothing's wrong...just...a little tired..."

Old Eight was so weak that he knelt on one knee, gasping for breath. His body was stained with blood, some of it was his, some was from the Black Demon Hall Master, and some was from Lei Haotian, but more was from the Black Demon Hall Master.

Feng Wanli was in good condition, and he was always assisting and seizing the initiative.

From time to time, he would use strong winds to disrupt the leader of the Black Demon Hall.

The key combat power still depends on Lei Haotian and Lao Ba.

Lao Ba may be slightly inferior to Feng Wanli and Lei Haotian in strength, but he has rich combat experience and can defeat the Lord of the Black Demon Hall with his flames and weapons.

After a period of mutual cooperation without any adjustment period, they almost won the battle.

Unfortunately, Lei Haotian used himself as bait to make a feint, giving Lao Ba a fleeting and golden opportunity. He tried his best but still failed to put an end to the Lord of the Black Demon Hall.

On the contrary, due to Lei Haotian's brief absence due to serious injury, the good situation was instantly reversed.

I really have tried my best.

Lao Ba almost chopped off the head of the Lord of the Black Demon Hall!

But in the end, it was still just a little bit short!

"How's the situation on your side? Did the method work?"

Feng Wanli asked.

The Lord of the Black Demon Hall is truly so powerful that no one can defeat him.

Even if the three of them worked together, they couldn't kill it completely.

Until now, one has burned out, the other is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and only a weak and sickly person is left. The situation is hopeless, so how can we talk about winning?

“It must have worked!”

Hu Yanming returned to Dao Ji.

Feng Wanli's eyes swept across the scene, which had not changed much from when he left.

I feel a little confused.

This one is definitely... where is it?

"Don't look at it, it was crushed by Senior Brother Haotian."

Hu Yanming turned his head to look the other way, and said expressionlessly, "The last bit of hope is gone. Even if I start over, it's gone forever."

Feng Wanli glanced quietly at the expression on Lei Haotian's face.

Seeing that the other party was indifferent.

He thought silently in his heart: It's gone, so it's gone. It's time to leave here.

Feng Wanli was absolutely confident. With his and Lei Haotian's speed, even if they were no match for the Black Demon Hall Master, they would be able to leave in the blink of an eye, and no one would be able to catch them.

"Get out of here!!!"

The wind wall was pierced by a black spear as big as a mountain.

Black Demon Hall's body was covered with strange magic patterns, and Mu Xue rose into the air. His eyes turned fierce, as if he had made up his mind. He opened his mouth and sucked suddenly.

The monsters below who were waiting to watch the fun were all startled suddenly, as if they were summoned by something. Their souls separated from their bodies uncontrollably and were sucked into the mouth of the Lord of the Black Demon Hall.

And his aura became more and more powerful.

Not only did all his injuries recover as before, but his cultivation also broke through from the Henian realm directly into the Xuanyou realm.

A true celestial being was born here!

Yun Ji would have been a delicacy in the belly of the Lord of the Black Demon Hall, but when her soul was about to float out of her body, she was pulled back by someone.

That feeling of being torn apart from the depths of the soul is very painful.

But it is countless times better than becoming a meal for the Lord of the Dark Demon Hall!

"Young Master, you, you actually..."

Yun Ji's body rose and fell violently with her breathing, and she looked at Zi Che Zhong in front of her in disbelief.

You can’t be wrong, that move just now...

It is the soul-splitting and spirit-capturing technique that only exists in Yama Hall!

How could the young master...

"The Black Demon Hall and the Yama Hall were on good terms in the past, so it's not surprising that I know a few tricks from them."

Zi Chezhong quietly stared at the Black Demon Hall Master, whose cultivation had reached the Xuanyou realm, in the air. After a while, he suddenly said, "Yun Ji, Kuang Langsheng, from now on, the Black Demon Hall no longer exists."

"You are no longer members of the Black Demon Hall."

His eyes were calm, his heart as still as water, as if he had already made his decision. He said, "In the future, you will be free. Do whatever you want."

"Little Lord......"

Yun Ji was in a complicated mood, "What about you?"

"The Black Demon Hall no longer exists, and I am no longer your young master."

Zi Chezhong suddenly smiled and said, "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

"Now that the Dark Hall is gone, you are free again. The world is vast, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you want... Let's go, leave here forever."

"Young Master, what about you?"

Yun Ji asked again.

"Born in the Dark Hall, even after death... there is no escape from this fate."

Zi Chezhong was very open-minded. He laughed at himself and said with a relieved tone, "I never thought that after fighting Ming Shenzong for so many years, I would end up falling into the hands of my own people."

Kuang Langsheng didn't say anything and stood quietly behind Zi Che Zhong. Yun Ji wanted to say something else, but seeing Kuang Langsheng like this, she also remained silent and stood there silently.

Zi Che Zhong said that Kuang Langsheng and Yun Ji have become free again, so he has no control over what the two want to do, nor does he want to control it, and there is no need to control it.

"Power is truly beyond words..."

The Lord of the Black Demon Hall was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling of being the only one in heaven and on earth after the breakthrough, the Xuanyou Realm, the Realm of Unity of Heaven and Man, the seventh of the Eight Realms of Mortals.

The legendary demigod seemed to be waving to him.

Perhaps one day, he will be able to achieve the status of an immortal and return to his homeland!

“Hahahaha, hahahaha…”

The laughter went from low to arrogant, and finally to crazy, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Soon, the sound stopped.

The Dark Demon Hall Master opened his arms toward the sky, as if to embrace this beautiful world that had captivated him, and slowly uttered a few words: "Dark Abyss Devour."

"Go!!!" Feng Wanli shouted.

Just as he was about to withdraw, he saw Lei Haotian still standing there, unmoved.

"Your Excellency Haotian..."

"It's too late."

Lei Haotian had no expression on his face and spoke lightly.

At this moment, Feng Wanli suddenly discovered that endless darkness like a thousand-foot wave was surging from all directions, as if it had swallowed up everything in the world. Apart from darkness, there were no other superfluous colors.

"Alex, this time..."

The Black Demon Hall Master slowly extended his right hand. A force that seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and earth gathered in his palm. His voice was extremely cold and indifferent: "This is truly a farewell."

Lao Ba realized that something was wrong and staggered to get ahead of the crowd.

But he collapsed to the ground due to his weakness.

"Brother, is this really the end?"

Xi Zhaozhao gently helped Old Eight up, her eyes revealing reluctance: "Does this mean that I will never see Senior Brother Xiao again? I will never see Senior Brother Gu again? I will never see Senior Brother Nangong again? If I am gone, will Senior Sister Bai miss me? Senior Sister Yan probably won't..."

"Brother, do you think...will I see the two Senior Sisters Wen down there? It's better not to, I feel like I'll get scolded...but, I really want to see them again..."

Lao Ba opened his mouth.

But in the end, he could only weakly utter: "I'm sorry."

it's all over......

"Hu Yanming, don't say I don't protect you."

Lei Haotian suddenly spoke in a frivolous tone, as if he was free of burden and pressure. He gently pulled off the tattered clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong and muscular body.

Standing in front of everyone with a calm attitude.

Hu Yanming was stunned when he heard this.

I thought, at this point, what is Senior Brother Haotian planning to do?

Want to flutter a few times before dying?

"After this time, whether you live or die is no longer my business."

Lei Haotian turned around and looked at everyone, raised the corner of his mouth slightly,

"Judgment of the Underworld."

A cold and suppressed voice came out from the mouth of the Black Demon Hall Master.

The moment the words fell, judgment came in an instant.

"Everyone close your eyes, because I want to..."

"Thunder controls the nine heavens—Ming Lei Shen!"