Demon Flame Sect, the deepest part of the Demon Abyss Palace.

There was a rumbling sound from the pitch-black stone gate, as if someone was using siege wood to hit the gate.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

A burst of bombardment sounded, and the huge pitch-black stone door creaked under the bombardment of the huge force, and the surface was full of cracks, and even the entire Demon Abyss Hall could feel this tremor.

Bang –

The pitch-black stone door finally couldn't resist, and finally shattered under the bombardment of the huge force, and the part that was still standing also collapsed, splashing a cloud of dust.

Lei Luo walked through the broken stone door, and then walked into a closed circular hall, with a huge black circular circle at his feet, this hall was five or six hundred zhang in diameter.

In the very center of this hall, there stood calmly a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy face, who looked a little similar to his ancestor Youzhao, with the same cloudy eyes and a thin body.

This person is none other than the sect leader of the Demon Flame Sect, Youtian Weeping, one of the nine major sects of the Nanjue Kingdom, one of the great cultivators of the late stage of the Demon Dao Yuanying, but this is not the first time the two have met.

"Youtian Cry, I finally let Lei catch you, this time you and I must make a break!" Lei Luo's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily.

He didn't do it as soon as he saw the other party, it was already because of years of experience in fighting methods to remind himself and force himself to calm down.

After all, this place is the opponent's home field, if you make a rash move without any scruples, it is easy to fall into the trap of the opponent, and it is the best policy to wait and see how it changes.

"Although You has a guilty conscience, he has never seen a fellow Daoist before in Bafang City, could it be that because of what happened in the ruins, Your Excellency is so cruel that even the disciples of my Demon Flame Sect have to be slaughtered?"

Although he didn't leave the Demon Yuan Palace, he knew a rough idea of the movement and relics in the mountain gate and the Chuan Gong Palace, especially the Demon Yuan Hall and the other seven halls, and just now these prohibitions were invalid.

There are only two possibilities in this situation, one is that the prohibition in the other seven halls has been cut off, but this requires the person who came to have extremely high formation attainments, otherwise it is impossible to cut off the prohibition of the seven halls in such a short period of time.

The second possibility is that the seven halls were destroyed by someone, and Lei Luo did exactly that.

Not only did he destroy the seven halls, but even the entire city of Yin Fire City was completely erased on the map of Nanjue, leaving only a huge pit and a piece of ruins in its place.

What Youtian Cry didn't understand was this, it stands to reason that there would be no monk who would not hesitate to offend the entire Nanjue Kingdom, but also find himself to seek revenge, and even fight in the Demon Flame Sect.

"Hmph, it seems that the Sect Master of the You Sect is really forgetful, then Lei reminds you, it should have been more than one hundred and forty years ago, the Five Elements Sword Sect of the Dongyue Kingdom, the Young Master of the You Family of the Demon Flame Sect ......"

Lei Luo looked at the black-robed man in front of him, his expression suddenly regained his composure, and then he told the grievances between the two.

"What, it's impossible, you actually!" Youtian Cry's expression changed greatly after hearing this, and then he was surprised: "You have only cultivated for less than two hundred years to condense the Yuan Infant, and advanced to the middle stage, how is this possible!"

He did everything he could to check out all his enemies, but he still didn't expect it.

The person in front of him was actually the culprit who killed his own heir, a disciple of the middle stage of foundation building in the Dongyue Kingdom.

In this way, this son will be successful in less than two hundred years, and even now it has advanced to the middle stage, and there may be hope of advancing to the god and ascending to the upper realm in the future.

Thinking of this, Yu Tianwee's eyes were even more gloomy and almost dripping.

The plan that I have been planning for so long is not just to be able to enter the demon world and break through the shackles of the human world at the same time, but it was ruined.

And the person in front of him can rely on his natural qualifications to break through the gods, and thus soar to the upper realm to obtain eternal life, which is really unreasonable!

"There are many impossible things, at least the Nine Great Sects didn't expect that the Sect Master of You, like the ancestors, would actually turn his back on the identity of the human race and join the demon race, and almost open up the spatial passage," Lei Luo suddenly sneered.

Although the enemy was present, he actually regained his composure and began to make peace with the other party.

As soon as these words came out, Youtian's weeping eyes narrowed slightly, obviously poked at the sore spot by the person in front of him, especially the four words "take refuge in the demon clan", which sounded particularly harsh.

At that time, he was only a little bit able to open the passage between the human world and the demon world, but he was sabotaged by the high-level leaders of the nine major sects headed by Mrs. Zhen, causing his plan to enter the demon world to be in vain.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the biggest hero in this was actually the person in front of him, if it weren't for Lei Luoli's blood flame leader, whether Mrs. Zhen and they could hold on to it to the end was a question.

In the end, even if the Blood Demon Saint Ancestor was incarnated, he could not safely open the spatial passage under the suppressive power of the space and interface.

Even because of some rules of heaven and earth in the human world, it is absolutely impossible for its ontology to break through the space and come to the human world.

So that's why he made a move within the spatial passage, just to beat Lei Luo back to the human realm, and then bring the ghost to the demon realm.

Because if the other party shoots with all his might, although he may kill Lei Luo, he will also be in danger.

After comparing the gains and losses, he naturally would not put himself in danger because of an ant that could be pinched to death with his hands.

Even if that ant destroys the demon invasion plan and destroys the spatial passage, it is not cost-effective to kill an ant and put himself in danger.

"I didn't expect that the grievances between You and Your Excellency are so deep, since this is the case, it seems that today is not good, and it is indeed necessary to calculate the new and old accounts together!"

Since the enmity between the two is so great, there is really no possibility of reconciliation.

The revenge of killing the son is not the same as the hatred of today's sect extermination, and the 10,000-year foundation of the Demon Flame Sect was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the same is true.

"It's time to settle the account, Lei was forced by you to leave his hometown and live abroad for more than 100 years, and today I want you to repay this sin!" Lei Luo said in the same cold voice.

With a wave of his sleeve robe on the empty right arm of Youtian Weeping, a pitch-black flying sword shot out, and its style was exactly the same as the flying sword of the young lord back then.

"Drink!" shouted loudly, and at the moment when Youtian Wai sacrificed the flying sword, Lei Luo had already stepped forward, and blasted a punch at the big enemy in front of him with his right fist clenched.

This punch is simple and can't, there is no mystery, it just relies on its strong strength to hit a punch in the air.

The golden fist shadow was five or six zhang in size, and the bombardment was mixed with a strong might, but Yu Tianwee stood very still, and there was even a sneering smile in his eyes.

"A puppet who only uses brute force, vulgar behavior!" he said with a disdainful expression, and his only remaining left hand quickly pinched a spell.

The flying sword turned into a black streamer, instantly stabbing at the golden fist shadow, and pierced through in an instant.

An explosion sounded, and the golden fist shadow was detonated by a force before it reached the Heavenly Cry, and a burst of explosive fire erupted in the hall.

In Lei Luo's induction, the punch he threw was still a few feet away from the Heavenly Cry.

But I don't know what's going on, I can't control my fist, and in the end, I was detonated in advance by a force under the imbalance of power.

"Is the flying sword weird, but just a flying sword, how can it resist my next attack!" he looked straight ahead, and after confirming that the other party only had one flying sword, he laughed hideously.

A burst of fist shadows bombarded the sky, blasting forward like a meteor shower falling, and most of the area in the hall was shrouded in this fist shadow, and the power of this move seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

Youtian Weeping's face was not panicked at all, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag with his left hand, a pitch-black talisman was held in his hand.

As he spoke, the talisman instantly turned into a dark blue flame enveloping his entire body.

Then the shadow of the fist in the sky fell, and the Heavenly Cry still chose to resist with the flying sword.

The pitch-black flying sword was extremely fast, and it flew and twisted like silk threads in front of it, and the golden fist shadow that came from the bombardment was pierced by this sword.

A red flame suddenly ignited within these golden fist shadows that were hit, and then a powerful force detonated, and the entire fist shadow naturally exploded.

The loud "boom" sound was heard continuously.

The two fingers of Yu Tianwai's left hand kept controlling the flying sword, and the ninety percent of the fist shadows that attacked towards its location were blocked, and they were all detonated in advance by the divine power of its flying sword.

The last remaining fist will also be blocked by a dark blue flame when it hits him in front of him, and this flame will ignite in an instant, and then block everything in front of him, including these fists.

"He is worthy of being the sect master of the Demon Flame Sect, this kind of supernatural power and means are indeed not weak!" Lei Luo's divine consciousness clearly saw the action of Youtian Cry blocking his attack.

He watched with bated breath as the opponent controlled the flying sword to resist like a cloud, as well as the talisman defense in advance, all of which showed that the opponent's magical powers were not weak, and he was extremely experienced in dealing with the enemy.

It seems that when he was attacked in the sealed land, he should have taken advantage of the opportunity when the other party didn't want to fight, and his attention was distracted by Mrs. Zhen and others.

Youtian Weeping's expression remained unchanged, the flames splashed in front of him, and waves of invisible qi rushed towards him, but this kind of power was not irresistible to him as a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period.

However, at this moment, a figure actually rushed from the firelight, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of more than 100 zhang and rushed to the position of five or six zhang in front of him.

"Hmph, stupid!" he sneered when he saw that the person in front of him was actually rushing with his bare hands.

A pitch-black flying sword stabbed straight into the back of the heart, and Youtian Cry was confident that the other party had to defend back with this blow, and if the other party stabbed the back of the attack, then the door in front of him must be wide open!

But he underestimated the opponent's tactics of the person in front of him, or the way someone played his cards out of common sense.

Lei Luo also sneered, and after stepping on the volley under his feet, his body did not retreat but advanced, and in an instant, he crossed the last bit of distance and rushed to the front of Youtian Weeping.

"What, you don't use a magic weapon!" Seeing the person in front of him rushing with his bare hands, Youtian Cry said in astonishment.

The dark blue flames in front of him quickly ignited, but Lei Luo ignored those flames, and a blood-colored tiger tattoo appeared on his chest, and his body instantly rushed through the barrier of flames.

"Whew-" A tiger roar sounded.

You Tianwai only saw a burst of blood light in front of him, and at the same time, a blood-colored tiger rapidly enlarged in his eyes, so that he didn't even have time to react, and his body was instantly submerged by the huge body of the blood-colored tiger.

"Shhh

"Bang" a piece of his back exploded like a firecracker, and the impact of this explosion made his figure stagger forward a few steps before finally being able to stop.

By the time the explosion was over, he had a blackened wound the size of a thumb on his back, but it was quickly healed by the strength of his body.

"Is it impossible for Youtian to cry to death, if you are a great monk and die under the blow just now, it will really be a waste of fame and fame!"

Lei Luo looked at the disappearing figure in front of him and muttered casually, obviously not thinking that Youtian Cry, one of the four great cultivators of Nanjue Kingdom, would be killed by himself so easily.