"What are you doing here? Are you trying to start a war with Saint Island? "Seijen asked with his chest puffed out.
"Start a war?" Hong Zhi grinned when he heard Seijen's words. He said in a disdainful tone, "Saint Island is worthy of starting a war with the Dark Sect? Aren't you overestimating yourself! "
"You!" Seijen was so furious that he could not even speak.
"Isn't this Hong Zhi, who was beaten up by Lord Lin Yun to the point of abandoning his tail and running away? Why? Are you here to deliver your tail again? "Ye Shenghui chuckled, poking at Hong Zhi's sore spot.
However, Ye Shenghui was also secretly surprised. Hong Zhi had been severely injured previously, but he had recovered in just a few days?
"Cut the crap!" Hong Zhi's face darkened. He was unwilling to waste time with Ye Shenghui, so he went straight to the point. "Get that bastard Lin Yun out here. If he knows what's good for him and hands over the Tribulation Pill, we can be merciful and let him go."
"Tribulation Pill?" Ye Shenghui, Seijen, and the six elders of Saint Island were shocked when they heard Hong Zhi's words.
Only the people of Saint Island knew that Lin Yun had refined the Tribulation Pill. How did the Dark Sect get wind of it?
Could there be a spy on Saint Island?!
Ye Shenghui and Seijen reacted instantly.
If the Dark Sect had not planted a spy on Saint Island, how could the news have leaked so quickly?
"Who is it?" Seijen could not help but be enraged. He glanced at the people behind him, trying to find the person who had betrayed them.
"The most important thing now is to stop them. Lord Lin Yun should be coming out of seclusion soon." Ye Shenghui secretly transmitted his voice to Seijen. In this kind of situation, even if they found out who the spy was, it would not be of any help to the current situation.
Seijen also agreed with this statement. After all, there were four Half-step Wu Sheng on the other side. Even if he and Ye Shenghui went all out, they were no match for them. The only thing they could do was to hold on until Lin Yun came out.
As long as Lin Yun came out of seclusion, it wouldn't be a problem for Lin Yun to defeat the four Half-step Wu Sheng and destroy the Dark Sect's army with his strength.
"Enough with the nonsense. Let's fight." Seijen said firmly. Saintly Island was his home. He would never retreat from the invasion of a powerful enemy.
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
The two hundred thousand soldiers of Saint Island shouted in unison, swearing to defend their homeland with their lives.
"What a joke!" Hong Zhi waved his hand impatiently.
"Yimu Bladenai and Hong Zhi, leave them to me." Ye Shenghui's Broom Martial Soul suddenly appeared behind him.
"I'll deal with those two blockheads," Seijen said with a smile. In the sky, the Three-headed Flood Dragon's body was faintly discernible.
In an instant, the atmosphere became extremely tense. A great battle was about to break out.
Just as Ye Shenghui and Seijen were about to make the first move, Hong Zhi suddenly sneered and said, "Don't tell me you're really that stupid to think that there are only four of us?"
"Oh no!" Just as Hong Zhi's voice fell, a frightening aura descended between the heavens and earth, suppressing everyone.
Then, black smoke suddenly floated in the sky, and a figure was faintly discernible in the smoke.
"Who is it? This aura! It's so terrifying! "Seijen stared at the smoke and couldn't help but shiver.
Ye Shenghui seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Could it be him?"
At the same time, everyone from the Dark Sect knelt on one knee and lowered their heads towards the smoke in the sky. They shouted in an extremely humble tone, "Welcome, Founding Elder!"
Gradually, the smoke dissipated. In the blink of an eye, a man suddenly appeared among the ranks of the Dark Sect. He stood in front of Hong Zhi and the others, and looked at Ye Shenghui coldly.
This man looked to be in his twenties or thirties. He had a head of long black hair that covered the entire right side of his face. Only his left eye was revealed, and it was actually a red pupil. It looked extremely strange and eerie.
"The Dark Cult Leader!" Ye Shenghui's expression became unusually serious, and his palms couldn't help but sweat.
And this man was one of the three founding elders of the Dark Sect — the Dark Cult Leader, a terrifying Almighty whose strength had reached Level Two Wu Sheng!
"Ye Shenghui, I didn't expect you to really join Tu Shenzong," the Dark Cult Leader's voice was extremely deep, as if it came from the depths of hell, and it made people shudder.
Ye Shenghui coughed softly, and pretended to be calm. Without changing his expression, he said in a deep voice, "The situation forced me."
"I tried to persuade you to join our Dark Sect, but you really disappointed me," the Dark Cult Leader lowered his eyelids.
Ye Shenghui furrowed his brows. In an instant, the broom behind him became illusory, and it turned into streams of light that merged with his body.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Shenghui activated his strongest state, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.
The person in front of him was a true Almighty Wu Sheng. Compared to the dead Assassination Guild Leader, King of Nightmares, he could only be stronger.
In the past, the Dark Cult Leader had once told Ye Shenghui to kill King of Nightmares and join the Dark Sect. However, Ye Shenghui had rejected him.
"Today, I don't want to start a massacre. Hand over the Tribulation Pill, and I can spare your lives." The Dark Cult Leader's cold tone made it seem as if everything had already been settled, like a king giving an order to his subordinates.
"No," Seijen and Ye Shenghui said in unison, rejecting him without hesitation.
"Even though we were friends before, you still have to show some respect. This will be beneficial to you," the Dark Cult Leader's face darkened. As he frowned, he released a formless aura.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In an instant, the warriors with lower cultivation levels felt the sea of blood in their bodies churn. They couldn't bear it, and they spat out a mouthful of blood as they knelt on the ground.
"Fight!" Ye Shenghui knew that he couldn't drag it on any longer. He immediately called for Seijen and prepared to attack.
At that moment, the Dark Cult Leader's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost. Then, he appeared between Ye Shenghui and Seijen.
"What?" Seijen and Ye Shenghui's expressions changed drastically. They saw that the Dark Cult Leader had already stretched out his hands and placed them on their shoulders.
The terrifying force actually caused the two of them to be unable to move even an inch.
"Finish it quickly, don't waste my time," the Dark Cult Leader ordered calmly.
"Yes!" Hong Zhi and the rest did not dare to delay. Then, Hong Zhi stood up abruptly, extended his right hand, and commanded the army of three hundred thousand mutated creatures. "Kill them all!"
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