The shocking thing did not end, Feng Fan was running as expected, and his body quickly rose into the air. Feng Fan kept pinching the magic trick with both hands, and countless illusory ice picks gradually appeared in front of Feng Fan. As the Wind Fan True Yuan swarmed out, the illusory ice picks quickly materialized.

"Go. After Feng Fan let out a low snort, countless ice picks carried ice rays and shot towards the Netherworld guards below the front. After countless screams, dozens of Netherworld guards were killed on the spot.

The remaining guards immediately turned and fled after witnessing this horrific scene. Seeing the Netherworld Palace guards rushing towards the mountain and fleeing, Yun Ting shouted, "Rush!" and then rushed forward first, followed by nearly a thousand disciples of the Haisha Gang.

Seeing that the disciples of the Haisha Gang had already approached the city wall, Feng Fan slowly fell. The eyes of the disciples of the Haisha Gang looking at Feng Fan were full of worship and fanaticism, as if Feng Fan was a god.

"Wind Hall Master, should we take advantage of the victory to pursue?" After witnessing Feng Fan's terrifying strength again, Yun Ting actually asked Feng Fan respectfully.

"We must take the Netherworld Palace today!" the firm words came out of Feng Fan's mouth, making everyone around him extremely excited. Under the leadership of Yun Ting, the disciples of the Haisha Gang rushed towards the mountain like a tiger out of a cage.

Near the top of the hill, another ring of walls came into view, almost the same material and scale as the previous one. The guards behind the city walls all held iron-armed crossbows in their hands, and dozens of crossbow arrows were placed beside each of them, and their eyes flashed with a thick murderous aura.

As the disciples of the Haisha Gang approached the city wall, these guards simultaneously pressed the mechanism on the hard crossbow in their hands, and the dense crossbow arrows rushed out like locusts. Countless sounds of breaking the air came out, followed by the screams of the disciples of the Haisha Gang. After more than 100 crossbow arrows were fired, dozens of Haisha Gang disciples were shot by crossbow arrows.

"There is a highly poisonous ...... in the crossbow arrows" Countless frightened voices echoed around, and then the dozens of Haisha Gang disciples who were shot by the crossbow arrows fell to the ground one after another, and their faces all surged with a thick black gas, and their expressions before death were extremely terrifying.

Feng Fan rushed forward without hesitation, and his body quickly rose into the air as he approached the city wall. Countless sounds of breaking the air resounded in Feng Fan's ears, and more than a hundred crossbow arrows shot at Feng Fan, but they were all blocked by the True Yuan Imperial Cover on the periphery of Feng Fan's body.

Feng Fan's hands flew, countless fireballs flew out, and amid the countless terrible howls of the guards of the Netherworld Palace, the fire quickly burned under the help of the mountain wind.

There was a huge commotion among the Nether Palace guards, a small number of them were killed by the fireballs, others were burned to death by flames that could not be extinguished in a short time, and many more were trampled to death by the guards.

Under the attack of Feng Fan's several rounds of Flying Fire Technique, all the Netherworld Palace disciples who were guarding the second barrier completely lost their fighting spirit, and the survivors fled to the Netherworld Hall one after another.

Feng Fan pinched a spell with both hands, and two huge fireballs appeared between his hands, and as the true yuan gushed out, the fireballs emitted a dazzling light. Feng Fan flipped his hands down, and the fireball fell.

When the fireball collided with the city wall, under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense, the fireball burst open, and the city wall collapsed under the attack of a huge explosion. The disciples of the Haisha Gang swarmed in through the huge gap in the city wall, and they were like bamboos.

"Palace ...... Palace Master, the big ...... is not good, hundreds of people from the Haisha Gang have broken through the second barrier and come straight to the main hall. That cultivator in the Haisha Gang has a powerful method, and no one is invincible at all!" Just as Shi Linyue was anxiously pacing in the main hall waiting for the battle report, a Netherworld Palace guard slammed open the door of the hall, broke in like a headless fly, and stammered to Shi Linyue about the battle situation. And the guard recalled the terrifying scene just now, and his face still had a palpitating look on his face.

"Don't panic, I'm going to take it upon myself to compete with this kid. Shi Linyue forcibly suppressed the horror in her heart and shouted. The guard licked his shriveled lips, not daring to say anything more.

Shi Linyue walked out of the main hall quickly, only to see that thousands of people in the Netherworld Palace had gathered in front of the main hall, including both disciples who had witnessed Feng Fan's terrifying strength with their own eyes, and people who had listened to others' stories. These people all had panicked looks on their faces and whispered in whispers. Seeing Shi Linyue appear outside the main hall, everyone immediately quieted down.

"All the guards of the Netherworld Palace, listen, today is a life-and-death battle with the Haisha Gang, everyone must not back down, and must fight to the death with the Haisha Gang. Shi Linyue's loud voice resounded on the top of the Netherworld Mountain, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time.

"Hehe, just because you are qualified to say this!" At the moment when Shi Linyue's words fell, a cold voice suddenly came very clearly. Although this voice was not loud, it seemed to contain a powerful power, which made all the Netherworld disciples change their complexions, and their hearts were greatly shaken.

"Who is talking wildly?" Suppressing the fear in his heart, Shi Lin shouted fiercely in the moonlight.

"You'll know who I am in a moment, and if you don't want to hurt the innocent, I advise you to lead all the people in the Netherworld to surrender. I, the Haisha Gang, will not kill a single person, otherwise you will be bleeding!" The voice that seemed to be closer came again, and the shock of this voice seemed to be a little stronger than just now.

"The rats are talking nonsense, and if they have the ability, they will show up and fight to the death with this seat. Shi Linyue cursed with a hideous face.

"If you dare to be strong when you are dying, the hall master will send you on your way in a while!" The person who spoke was Feng Fan, who was in the distance, because he had already sensed Shi Linyue's previous words with his divine sense, so Feng Fan concentrated his true essence in the voice and transmitted it from afar.

Not long after Feng Fan's last sentence fell, I saw a figure in the distance rushing towards this place like an arrow off the string. After more than a dozen breaths, Feng Fan's figure finally appeared in front of the disciples of the Netherworld.

"It's him, he's the cultivator......" Seeing Feng Fan's appearance clearly, some Netherworld Palace disciples shouted one after another, this sound was tantamount to a stone stirring up a thousand waves, causing a commotion in front of the Netherworld Palace.

Shi Linyue looked at Feng Fan, felt the powerful aura emanating from his body, heard the exclamations of his subordinates, and already understood who it was.