Chapter 837

On the desolate plain, there was a dense mass of darkness. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a disciple of the Shanhai Pavilion. The leader was none other than Ling Huanxin, the elder sister of the East Hall. Behind him was Yan Sandao with a ferocious face.

The three hundred disciples in Shanhai Pavilion followed Ling Huanxin and fled quickly.

"Damn it, this Vulcan Mountain is going to kill us all?"

Behind Ling Huanxin, Ling Huanyu also had a solemn expression on his face, cursing in a low voice.

Originally, their Shanhai Pavilion disciples had already reached the safe area and were waiting for Ye Xingchen to appear, but suddenly they heard the secret message from Lingfeng that Huoshen Mountain was about to arrive, and they were going to attack the Shanhai Pavilion disciples.

The disciples of Shanhai Pavilion fled ahead of time, while Huoshenshan has been chasing them for three full days.

"In any case, we can't confront them head-on."

Ling Huanxin's face was full of anger, and she led the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion to flee continuously.

"Let's go quickly, Huoshenshan's nose is very good, maybe it will appear in a while." Yan Sandao said in a hoarse voice.

Immediately, a mass of darkness swept towards the end of the desolate plain.

But in the process of their flight, suddenly, there was a sinister laugh from a distance.

"Hahaha, people of Shanhai Pavilion, stop trying to escape."

As soon as this voice fell, countless voices of breaking wind came, and immediately after that, the people of Vulcan Mountain, headed by the three little kings, had already appeared on this desolate plain.

"Hmph, after chasing you for so long, do you think we can't find you at Vulcan Mountain? A bunch of idiots, we are forcing Ye Xingchen to come out and kill him together." It was Xiaoshan Wang Shanyue who spoke, and when it came to Ye Xingchen, His face was full of anger.

At this moment, the people in Shanhai Pavilion knew that they couldn't escape, so they didn't run away any more, and confronted the people in Vulcan Mountain.

There are probably more than 500 disciples in Vulcan Mountain who entered the chaotic space, while Shanhai Pavilion only has 300 disciples.

"Vulcan Mountain!"

Ling Huanxin stared coldly at the three people standing in front of the Vulcan Mountain team, clenched her hands tightly, and said in a low voice.

"Forcing you like this, Ye Xingchen refuses to dedicate himself. It seems that he is also a cowardly person who is afraid of death."

In front of the team, the little fire king Huo Yuan looked at the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion with a smile, and there was a sinister killing intent in his eyes, slowly surging.

A faint evil spirit spread over this vast wasteland. At this moment, the air seemed to freeze a bit.

This place is very close to the safe area, so there are many sect disciples secretly waiting to see the good show.

Under the gaze of the sky, the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion also stared at the people of Vulcan Mountain with rather unfriendly expressions.

Since you can't run away, then just fight to the end.

Ling Huanxin looked at the situation in front of her with a cold face, and slowly clenched her jade hands. She knew that at this time, a big battle between the two sides was inevitable.

But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance, and then a figure in blue appeared in front of Shanhai Pavilion.

"Huoyuan, it's just a sect competition, there's no need for this?" The person who came was Lingfeng, the strongest young man of Qingyun League, one of the four super sects.

Qingyun League had a very good relationship with Shanhai Pavilion, and because of Huangfu Mingyue's incident last time, Rang Huoshenshan also hated Qingyun League.

Lingfeng also knew that if he didn't stand up and support Shanhai Pavilion at this time, after Shanhai Pavilion was destroyed, their Qingyun League would also be massacred by Huoshenshan, which was not what he wanted to see.

"Hmph, our Vulcan Mountain is not a belligerent sect, but some people keep provoking, so our Vulcan Mountain must not swallow this breath." Huo Yuan said lightly.

"This battle is inevitable, if you want to blame it, blame Ye Xingchen." Huo Yuan continued.

"Hmph, Huo Yuan, even if our Shanhai Pavilion is no match for Vulcan Mountain, if we are pushed into a hurry, we will pull you to support us together." Yan Sandao's hoarse voice was also heard by everyone in Vulcan Mountain .

"Hmph, I see what your Shanhai Pavilion is using to resist us?" the little God King Shenzong said disdainfully.

"Kill me, leave no one behind."

As soon as Huo Yuan's words fell, all the disciples of Huoshenshan rushed towards the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion, and they all displayed powerful exercises.

"Brother Lingfeng, help me restrain the little God King, and Senior Brother Yan and I will pester the Little Fire King." Ling Huanxin said quickly.

"Leave the little mountain king to me."

At this moment, Ling Huanyu, who had been silent all this time, stood up directly and said with cold eyes.

"Huanyu, you..." Ling Huanxin wanted to stop her, but seeing Ling Huanyu's resolute face, she finally nodded heavily.

"Yue Qingye, help Ling Huanyu and the others, join us in the battle against Vulcan Mountain."

When Ling Huanxin's last sentence fell, the entire Shanhai Pavilion's disciples also exuded the aura of death, and they fought with the disciples of Vulcan Mountain in an instant.

"kill……"

I don't know who yelled, and the sky was full of noise, and then everyone fell into a big battle.

At this moment, Ling Huanxin and Yan Sandao also appeared directly in front of the little fire king Huoyuan.

"You two also want to stop me?" Little Fire King said with a hint of indifference on his face.

"For Shanhai Pavilion." Yan Sandao roared, and immediately held the long knife in his hand, and launched an attack directly. Seeing this, Ling Huanxin also launched an attack.

Almost at the same time, Lingfeng also met the little god king Shenzong. Although Lingfeng's strength is not the opponent of the little god king Shenzong, it is still possible to entangle for a while.

"Lingfeng, this is your courting death. When the Shanhai Pavilion is destroyed, you Qingyun League will be next." Shenzong looked at Lingfeng with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice.

"Why are you talking so much?"

Lingfeng didn't talk nonsense, and directly fought with Shenzong. For a while, the entire wasteland was full of scuffles.

In another battlefield, Yue Qingye and Ling Huanyu also fought with the little mountain king Shanyue.Ling Huanyu's strength is not as good as Yue Qingye's, so this time, Yue Qingye will be the main player and Ling Huanyu will be the assistant.

"Hmph, I can kill both of you in a few minutes." Xiao Shan Wang Shan said disdainfully, and kept attacking the two of them.

In addition to the three little kings, there are several great generals in Vulcan Mountain, and these generals are also very powerful, but Tong Fei and others also fought with the generals one after another.

"Puchi..."

In the scuffle, the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion were finally no match for the disciples of Huoshenshan. Some disciples had already started to get injured or even died.

Seeing this scene, Ling Huan, who was fighting Huo Yuan in the distance, became anxious and attacked very fiercely.

"Hmph, let's call it a day."

Huo Yuan snorted coldly, clenched his palms into fists, and the strong flames instantly wrapped the fists, and then countless fist lights blasted towards Ling Huanxin and Yan Sandao in an instant.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, Ling Huanxin and Yan Sandao were directly hit by Huo Yuan's fist. They were not at the same level as Huo Yuan. It was too difficult to stop Huo Yuan.

"Puchi..."

The two fell to the ground one after another, vomited blood, and their faces were pale, but they had no other choice. If they gave up now, death awaited them.

"Those who want to kill our Shanhai Pavilion, first step over the bodies of the two of us." Yan Sandao said hoarsely, spinning the long knife in his hand at high speed, and rushed towards Huoyuan again.

"It's really stubborn." Huo Yuan snorted coldly, and he was also angry. He waved his palm, and palm shadows appeared all over the sky instantly, and directly blasted at Ling Huanxin and Yan Sandao.

"flutter……"

The two were mercilessly blown away again. This time, they were seriously injured and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Ling Huanxin spat out blood, looking at the Shanhai Pavilion disciples who kept falling in the melee, a teardrop actually appeared in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, brothers and sisters in Shanhai Pavilion, I'm sorry for you, I can't protect you." Ling Huanxin cried and whispered, and the whole wasteland was filled with a sense of sadness.

(End of this chapter)

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