Xianhong Road

Chapter 513 Sneak Attack
In the east of Yuyang country, a piece of hilly land with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Here, the land is fertile, the territory is vast, and there are many places with spiritual veins, where there are some small sects of cultivating immortals.

Most of these small sects are not successful, and they all look up to the only great sect of cultivating immortals in the vicinity—Jin Hongmen.

Jin Hongmen has an absolute right to speak and authority in this area, which is not enough to describe it as a local snake.

Normally, disciples of Jin Hongmen are domineering in the vicinity, very majestic.

A favored inner sect disciple or second world lord can run rampant around here, and even the ancestors of those small sects must respectfully entertain them and dare not offend them.

However, in the recent period, those second-generation ancestors and inner disciples who were wandering around the entire Jin Hongmen all restrained themselves and stayed in the sect obediently, not daring to go out.

Anyone who pays attention will find that Jin Hongmen is in a state of alert and prepared for war. The whole sect is not allowed to enter or leave without the order of the head of the sect.

Violators will be killed without mercy.

Such a strange and depressing atmosphere made many small sects in the vicinity faintly feel the harbinger of a storm.

Even Jin Hongmen, who dominates the Yuyang Kingdom, is so prepared, it can be seen that something big will happen in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the entire splendor land with a radius of thousands of miles, all the sects, large and small, were in a depressive and restless atmosphere.

The senior members of Jin Hongmen are also under a lot of pressure.

Ever since they surrendered to Yang Fan two months ago, they have been worried about Mo Yangzong's ambitions.

As the super sect of Yuyang Kingdom, the Moyang Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, with profound and unfathomable foundations, and there are two high-ranking Nascent Souls in the sect.

As the master of the demonic way, Sanyou Old Demon is recognized as the No. 1 in Yuyang Country, who dares to oppose him?

Even the Qing Yuanzong, who had been fighting against the Demon Yangzong in the past, has been very low-key in recent decades, trying to tolerate conflicts with the Demon Yangzong.

Obviously, Qing Yuanzong also knew that he could not fight against Moyangzong.

The rest of the super factions, such as Wuyou Valley and Yaoxian Valley, have been reclusive and standing in a neutral position.

Now, looking at the whole Yuyang country, Yang Fan is the only one who can stand against Sanyou old devil.

The rest of the forces, large and small, are either watching the fire from a distance, or harboring ulterior motives.

But most of the forces have a common understanding that they must not get involved in the battle between the camps of these two powerhouses, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body.

The massacre of the ghost sect has become a bloody example.

Unfortunately, Jin Hongmen was involved in the battle between the old demon Sanyou and Yang Fan, but he could not escape.

These days, Jin Hongmen is on the alert, guarding against the revenge of Sanyou old devil.

They don't want to be the second ghost door.

However, what should come will still come, and you can't hide if you want to.

Now that Yang Fan has wiped out the Ghost Phantom Gate of the Demon Yang Sect affiliated camp, how can Sanyou old devil give up?

It was late at night.

Jin Hongmen is an important place.

Swish!
A ghostly figure appeared in front of the high hall.

"Who?" Jin Hong's figure flashed, and he immediately intercepted the ghost.

"Today, the monks of the Three Demon Sects will launch a sneak attack on Jin Hongmen. King Butian sent an order to prepare for the war."

After the ghost reported the information, it suddenly disappeared and merged into the night.

The head of Jin Hong has joined Yang Fan's camp, and vaguely knows the existence of the Dark Blood Dynasty.

"The whole sect prepares for the battle, launch the guardian formation!!"

Jin Hong's sonorous voice spread throughout the entire mountain gate.

Soon, countless magic treasures flew across the sky, and the guardian formation shrunk little by little, covering the several miles around where the important place of the sect was located.

Two or three thousand disciples of Jin Hongmen, one by one, stepped on the magic weapon to escape the light, wandering around the formation, showing fierce killing looks on their faces.

Zongmen elders, deacons and other middle and high-level figures are orderly, assign tasks, and guard their respective areas.

"Master, how do you know that there will be enemies coming?"

There was a Jindan elder, who was puzzled.

"I also just got a letter from Yang Fan." Jin Hong replied.

"Yang Fan really has great powers, and he was able to get the news one step ahead." The elder Jindan sighed.

"I just don't know if there will be a high-level Nascent Soul in this attack. If there is a Nascent Soul monster involved, even if we take precautions in advance, it may not help."

The only Jindan female cultivator said worriedly.

"Since Yang Fan sent us a letter in advance, I think there will definitely be assistance."

The Jindan elder said optimistically.

"No, Yang Fan didn't say to help us."

Jin Hong said abruptly.

The complexions of the senior Golden Cores around him all changed.

"As for how he arranged it, I don't know." Sect Leader Jin Hong said with a wry smile, "Yang Fan's disciple gave me a jade talisman before leaving, and only said that when the crisis came, crush it. "

Swish--

At this moment, hundreds of sword lights flew in the distant night sky, and densely packed monks came to oppress Jin Hongmen, with murderous aura and demonic clouds shaking.

"Huh? You guys have already prepared for it?"

A slightly surprised man's voice came.

scoff——

A heroic middle-aged man in black armor crossed the night sky in the blink of an eye, and came to the important place of Jin Hongmen one step ahead.

He stared at the Jin Hongmen monks who had been waiting for a long time and the radiant guard formation, his face was slightly gloomy.

This black-armored heroic middle-aged man was the middle-stage Nascent Soul man who was hurriedly retreated by Yang Fan in Ghost Corpse Mountain a few months ago, the second child of the Three Demon Sect.

"Your Excellency should be Senior Han Bing from the Three Devils Sect?"

The head of Jin Hong smiled wryly in his heart, and went up to salute his scalp.

"It's Han." The middle-aged man in the black armor looked coldly at the bottom, putting a lot of pressure on everyone.

"Is this how you welcome our distinguished guests from the Three Demon Sects?"

There were traces of cold murderous intent in Han Bing's eyes.

Hearing this, everyone in Jin Hongmen couldn't help cursing inwardly: You took the initiative to attack our sect, so why don't you welcome you into the sect?

"Senior Han, are you really here as a guest?"

The head of Jin Hong pretended to be puzzled and said: "If this is the case, why do you bring hundreds of murderous monks?"

"A little nonsense." Han Bing said impatiently: "Now I give you two ways."

"The first way is to resist to the death and destroy the entire sect."

"The second way is to submit to our sect and treat them leniently."

As his words fell, hundreds of monks surrounded Jin Hongmen heavily.

In addition to Han Bing, the high-ranking Nascent Soul, he also led eight high-level Golden Cores, including two senior Golden Core monks.

Of the remaining 400 people, 100 are foundation-building powerhouses, and the remaining 300 are all late-stage Concentration powerhouses.

In contrast, there are five members of Jin Hongmen's entire sect, including one of the Jin Dan senior monks.

There are only a few dozens of strong foundation builders, and the rest are people who concentrate and refine qi.

The Three Demon Sects were originally an integration of the scattered major demon sects in Luoshan Kingdom, which can be described as a gathering of elites.

This Han Bing is the second child of the Three Demons, a strong man in the mid-Yuanying period.

Looking at the entire Yuyang Kingdom, the number of Nascent Souls in the middle stage is very small, except for the Sanyou old devil, there are only two people from the Three Demon Sect left.

"Master, the news is true. These three demon sects have teamed up with the Demon Yang Sect. Their strength is unprecedented. Even if they sweep Yuyang, it will not be difficult."

Elder Jin Dan has already transmitted the voice.

"Yang Fan must know better than us about the alliance between the Three Demon Sects and the Demon Yang Sect." Sect Leader Jin Hong suppressed his panic and took a deep breath: "But we have no way out now."

"Master, the Three Demon Sects have given us two paths. We can choose to join the Demon Yang Sect."

Another Jindan nun suggested.

"It's absolutely impossible." The head of Jin Hong almost shouted angrily: "We are sandwiched between the two camps, and the most taboo thing is the wall. If we surrender to the Three Demons now, it will definitely be a dead end!!"

"That's right, the Three Demons Sect gave us two choices just to weaken our fighting spirit. If they were sincere, they wouldn't come to sneak attack late at night. If it wasn't for Yang Fan's message, my Jin Hong Sect might have been wiped out."

An older Jindan elder sighed.

"All the disciples of Jin Hongmen obey orders. This moment is the moment of our sect's rise and fall. We can only have a chance of survival if we put ourselves to death and resist to the death."

Jin Hong's voice spread throughout the audience.

"It's ridiculous! Han came here today, and you have no way out. If Yang Fan wants to come to help, I'm afraid it will be beyond his reach."

Han Bing sneered, with a mocking look on his face.

Immediately, his face turned cold, and he shouted coldly: "Hit, hit me hard!! Kill everyone, destroy Jin Hongmen!!"

With an order, all the hundreds of monks launched an attack, and the colorful brilliance set off the entire Jinhong Gate like daytime.

All the monks of Jin Hongmen hid in the large formation of the guardian sect. One-third of the monks were responsible for blessing the formation, and the rest stood inside the formation and launched long-range attacks on the monks outside.

Ding Ding Bo Bo Bo ~~~
The colorful magic brilliance and sword light hit the formation, causing ripples in circles.

"See how long you can last?"

Han Bing raised his palm, the black light rose sharply, there was a throbbing in the air, and "bang bang bang" slapped across the air, making the formation of the guardian faction wobble and the light dim.

"Master, they have an overwhelming advantage in numbers and strength. If this continues, we will be wiped out sooner or later."

Nv Jindan said worriedly.

"Crack-"

Suddenly, a huge black sword in Han Bing's hand, carrying a raging black sword energy, slashed at the formation, and immediately tore a huge crack in the formation.

Whoosh! !

Two golden core monks took this opportunity to kill them.

"Stop it quickly!!" The four Jindan elders of Jin Hongmen immediately went up to stop them, barely blocking them.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?" Han Bing raised the black giant sword, and the flames were soaring, and he was about to make a second sword.

The unprecedented pressure made the head of Jin Hong suffocate.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and crushed a black jade talisman in his hand.

This black jade talisman was given to him by Cang Yun before he left.

Kacha~~
The black jade talisman broke, and at the same time, Han Bing slashed down with a powerful sword, tearing apart the formation completely, and he himself killed in.

The monks of the Jin Hongmen were desperate, and the scene was like a wolf among sheep.

shuh~~
However, at the moment when the black jade talisman was shattered, a tall and straight man exuding a cold aura appeared out of thin air, with a domineering devilish aura, which made the hearts of all the high-level people who broke into the formation shudder inexplicably.

The fighting among the monks on the field also paused for a moment.

Han Bing, who was wearing black armor, froze, staring at the cold demonic youth with a look of horror on his face.

He couldn't understand why this person could appear out of thin air.

"Shi Qianhan!!" Someone quickly exclaimed.

"Kill them all—"

Shi Qianhan's demonic energy surged and burst out, forming a billowing demonic cloud, oppressing the audience with mighty momentum.

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