Tuxian Road

Looking at the hundreds of people slowly approaching him, Feng Fan showed a strong killing intent on his face.Since these people don't care about life and death, Feng Fan doesn't mind sending them on their way.When the Nether Palace disciples approached to a certain extent, they faintly formed a tendency to encircle Feng Fan.

"Do it." The black-clothed man who shouted earlier roared again, brandishing the long knife in his hand and rushing towards Feng Fan, followed by the remaining hundreds of disciples.

Feng Fan's body quickly lifted into the air, standing a dozen feet below.Feng Fan pointed at the giant sword with one hand, and the giant sword fell down with a low whistling sound.

Stern and miserable howls resounded through the top of Nether Mountain, and the flying sword was invincible as if it were a world-destroying artifact. As long as the disciples of Nether Palace touched even the slightest bit, they would be destroyed immediately.Although some Nether Palace disciples below launched hidden weapons, crossbow bolts and other attacks on Feng Fan in the air, all of these were simply scratching the surface.

After hundreds of people were beheaded, thousands of Nether Palace disciples finally broke out.In the process of everyone scrambling to escape, countless people trampled on each other, and even shot at their accomplices in order to fight for the road.Roaring, killing, and screams intertwined, turning the top of Nether Mountain into a purgatory on earth.

While the disciples of the Nether Palace were in a mess, the disciples of the Haisha Gang finally arrived.Seeing the plight of Feng Fan in the air and the disciples of Nether Palace on the ground, all Haisha Gang disciples immediately understood that all this was thanks to Feng Fan.

"Go up!" With Yun Ting's shout, the disciples of the Haisha Gang, led by Yun Ting, took advantage of the situation and chased down.The people in the Nether Palace had no fighting spirit. They trampled and attacked each other before and suffered countless casualties. Now they were chased by hundreds of people from the Haisha Gang behind them, and the number of deaths doubled immediately.Even if a few Nether Palace disciples turn around and resist stubbornly, they can't stop the momentum of the elite disciples of the Haisha Gang at all.

Looking down from the air, Feng Fan found a particularly fierce Nether Palace disciple, so he beheaded him with a flying sword.

After less than half an hour of fierce fighting, more than a thousand people were killed or injured in Nether Palace, and the remaining disciples all fled down Nether Mountain.The disciples of the Haisha gang only lost hundreds of people in this battle, and they completely occupied the main altar of the Nether Palace.

"Master Yun, Shi Linyue has been killed by my subordinates, this time the Haisha Gang has won a complete victory!" Seeing the Haisha Gang's victory, Feng Fan put away the flying sword, slowly landed, and pointed at Shi Lin Yue's corpse smiled at Yun Ting.

"This time it's all about the full support of Feng Fan, otherwise our Haisha Gang will have no chance of winning." Yun Ting glanced at Shi Linyue's body, and couldn't help but admire Feng Fan in his heart, and bowed to Feng Fan respectfully said.

"Governor Yun has won the award. By the way, I have something to discuss with Master Yun. How about the two of us take a chance to talk." Feng Fan looked around at the few people standing around, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, after I issue an order, I will discuss it with Hall Master Feng alone." Yun Ting nodded with a light smile, then turned around and shouted: "All the disciples of the Haisha Gang obey the order and search the main altar of the Nether Palace for a while." All of your treasures are placed here."

Hearing this, the disciples of the Haisha Gang were extremely excited. They fought for so many days for wealth, so they all dispersed and went to search for the treasure in the Nether Palace.

"I don't know what's important for Hall Master Feng?" Yun Ting asked with some doubts when the two came to the Nether Palace.

"Bo Yuntian, the leader of the Yun gang, would rather suffer damage to himself and his brothers than harm innocent people in this expedition against the Nether Palace. Disciples or ordinary people dare not speak out. So I mean that after returning to the Haisha Gang after the master Yun has made great achievements this time, I will assist Master Yun to replace Ye Hailong." Feng Fan said straight to the point own intention.

"Here, if I become the guild master, how will Hall Master Feng plan to arrange Ye Hailong?" Hearing Feng Fan's words, Yun Ting was extremely surprised.With the help of Feng Fan, a cultivator, and the great contribution he made to pacify the Nether Palace this time, he will definitely become the new leader of the Haisha Gang.Just thinking of Ye Hailong, Yun Ting still had some doubts in his heart, so he asked tentatively.

"Ye Hailong and Liu Feiying must disappear from this world!" Sen Leng's words came from Feng Fan's mouth, and these words were like a reassurance to Yun Ting.Now that he has chosen this path, Feng Fan will never leave any trouble behind.Only by completely obliterating Ye Hailong and Liu Feiying can Yun Ting's position as the leader be stabilized, and his second uncle's safety will be safe.After all, it is impossible for him to stay in the secular arena for a lifetime, and the road to self-cultivation will be long in the future. After he leaves, Yun Ting will definitely treat his second uncle kindly because of his gratitude.

"Master Feng, I feel at ease with your words." Yun Ting's face showed incomparable self-confidence, and his eyes shone with joy. The knots that had been suppressed for many years seemed to burst out at this moment.

Feng Fan secretly smiled wryly, it seems that everyone has their own pursuit.Having been in the Haisha Gang for these years, Feng Fan knew that Yun Ting had no interest in wealth or beauty.But at this time, Feng Fan deeply felt that Yun Ting's pursuit of status had almost reached the point of persistence.

Yun Ting and Feng Fan discussed in detail the details of their actions after returning to the Haisha Gang, and then went outside together.

After more than an hour, all the disciples of the Haisha Gang gathered in front of the Nether Palace. There were countless gold, silver and jewels on the ground, which were all collected by the disciples of the Haisha Gang.

"Everyone, after days of fighting, you have finally defeated the Nether Palace. These treasures are bought by you brothers. The leader of this gang has decided to give all the treasures on the ground to you brothers." Yun Ting glanced at the number Hundreds of Haisha Gang disciples announced loudly with a hint of smile on their faces.

Immediately there were bursts of enthusiastic discussions below, and many Haisha Gang disciples had bright smiles on their faces.

"Vice Chief Yun, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to distribute all the seized treasures now. Should we wait until we return to the main altar of our gang to let the chief distribute these treasures?" Kou Laosan, who was standing beside Yun Ting, reminded cautiously.

"No need, this matter is decided like this, I will explain to the leader." Yun Ting said firmly.

"What Gang Master Yun said is very true, our brothers are born and died, so can't we get back these gold and silver treasures?" Feng Fan snorted coldly.

The treacherous and cunning Kou Laosan was startled. From the decision made by Yun Ting, he already understood that Yun Ting had the intention of rebellion. No more words.

Some of the disciples of the Haisha gang also sensed Yun Ting's intentions. After all, they directly divided up the plundered loot without going through Ye Hailong.But there are people above, even if these people have such ideas, they are happy to fish in troubled waters.