Compared with the people from the Ghost Demon Pavilion that they had encountered before, the strength and cultivation of this group of people in front of them were obviously more than one level higher. The pressure brought by the divine power that was faintly leaked from their bodies was obviously that they were all masters of the late stage of the Divine Sect or above, and the three leading them were probably already powerful Divine Lords.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Fu Ling'er's mood became increasingly heavy. She knew very well that a thrilling battle was inevitable.

"Hehe, you don't need to know who we are. You just need to know that all of you will die today. Especially you...you...and you," Jiang Huaian pointed at Fu Ling'er, Zhuge Qiao, and finally at Xiao Zi.

How much time and energy did they waste in chasing from the fourth heaven to the fifth heaven?

Today, they will all get it back in front of them. Then, they will take Fu Ling'er's head back to report, and then each family will wait for the reward.

"Haha, you are so arrogant! Aren't you afraid that your tongue will be blown away by the wind? If you want to kill us, let's see if you have the ability to do it?" Wanqi Yuan's aura suddenly rose, and the vast pressure and long-lasting power surged towards Yuan Wenhuan and others with an overwhelming force.

Wanqi Yuan also saw that the origins of these people were definitely not simple, and their strength was definitely higher than that of the Meisha just now. The other party's contemptuous eyes and the determined face made him furious. He even dared to threaten Ling'er with such brazen words, which was simply courting death.

If you don’t have enough strength, you can make up for it with trump cards.

Therefore, Wanqi Yuan had a stern expression and eyes as sharp as a knife, and he mobilized the power of the Netherworld without hesitation.

In an instant, a suffocating pressure surged out from him, as if an endless dark abyss suddenly descended upon the world. This pressure swept over like a raging wave, with the power to destroy the world, vowing to completely defeat the enemy in an instant.

"Ah... Damn it, bang... Ouch!"

With Wanqi Yuan's sudden outburst, Yuan Wenhuan, Jiang Huaian, Shang Qingyun and others felt as if their whole bodies had suffered severe damage. The huge force hit everyone, and they didn't even have time to react. They were knocked down to the ground like kites with broken strings.

Among them, only Yuan Wenhuan, with his extraordinary reaction speed and profound skills, managed to stabilize his body at the critical moment, but he only managed to avoid falling to the ground in an embarrassing manner.

The others were not so lucky. They hit the ground like cannonballs, making dull noises. Then, dust flew everywhere, and everyone lay on the ground without any image, looking so miserable.

Several subordinates were so shocked by the excessive impact that they vomited blood and were obviously seriously injured.

"Who are you? Do you know who we are? How dare you go against us? Let me tell you, we are not people you can afford to offend. I'll give you a chance. Leave quickly.

This is a feud between us and Fu Ling'er, and has nothing to do with others. We don't want to hurt innocent people, so you'd better leave as soon as possible." Yuan Wenhuan quickly stood up, patted the dust off his body, and stared at Wanqi Yuan calmly.

We have to scare this guy away, otherwise...

In fact, he was also extremely shocked at this moment. He found out from his investigation that there was no such powerful person around Fu Ling'er.

Who is this person? Judging from the power that just burst out, this person's strength is definitely above theirs.

What should they do then? Can they still kill that bitch Fu Ling'er?

Damn bitch, she's so tricky.

"What are you talking about? If you want to bully Ling'er, you have to get past me first." Since they were destined to be enemies, there was no need to waste words. Just fight first and talk later. Wanqi Yuan wanted to take advantage of the opponent's afterglow of fear and crush him.

After saying that, Wanqi Yuan didn't give Yuan Wenhuan any chance to talk nonsense anymore. Dark power surged in his fist and he smashed it straight towards Yuan Wenhuan.

Yuan Wenhuan was no pushover either, he was originally a wind-attribute cultivator, and had great attainments in speed. Just as Wanqi Yuan's fist was about to hit him in the face, he quickly moved sideways to avoid the fierce blow.

At that moment, the punch, which contained a tremendous force, whistled out like a cannonball, with an overwhelming force, and the wind from the punch was so fierce that it seemed to tear apart the surrounding air. It was wrapped in a violent roar, like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth opened wide, rushing straight towards Yuan Wenhuan's face.

However, Yuan Wenhuan was no ordinary man, he dodged the fatal blow as nimbly as a ghost. However, he never expected that the real danger was quietly approaching.

It turned out that the target of this seemingly powerful and menacing punch was not him from the beginning, but Jiang Huaian who had been standing not far to his left.

It's too late to say.

At the moment when Yuan Wenhuan dodged sideways, Wanqi Yuan's fist changed direction instantly, and hit Jiang Huaian who was caught off guard with lightning speed.

This ignorant guy actually dared to look at Ling'er with that kind of eyes. He deserves to die.

In his heart, Ling'er was as holy as a mysterious woman descending to the earth, how could he allow others to blaspheme like this? Since this guy dared to be so presumptuous, don't blame him for being rude.

Today, he will make this person the first person to be killed as an example to scare others.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, as if the whole world was shaking. Wanqi Yuan's fist hit Jiang Huaian's chest firmly, and the huge impact force made Jiang Huaian scream miserably.

"Ah..." Immediately afterwards, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away by this terrifyingly powerful force.

"Bang," Jiang Huaian's body fell heavily to the ground, and the ground shook.

"Ah...Puff," Jiang Huaian spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest was sunken by the punch and his sternum was broken into several pieces. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. His face turned pale in an instant.

"Puff, puff," Jiang Huaian spat out several mouthfuls of blood. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't. It was Shang Qingyun next to him who came to his senses after being stunned. He hurried over and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Give...give...kill..."

"You'd better stop talking and take a rest, otherwise... you're in trouble." Shang Qingyun frowned. He was always taciturn and emotionally indifferent. Since he was on a mission, he just followed orders and completed the mission, never getting involved in unnecessary things. But now... after all, as a "comrade-in-arms", he couldn't remain indifferent.

"Go kill him first, use the secret method. Don't worry about me, just kill him," Jiang Huaian slowed down and finally caught his breath. He was unwilling to let that ant hurt him like this, he would never let him go.