Zhuo Yi's face was very happy after hearing this, and he said: "This is very good, right now the Optimus Sect is about to be destroyed, if you want to continue to live, you have to listen to me, then the blood shadow and the corpse claw will be taken care of for me in the future." ”

The three of them looked at each other, knelt down and said, "I want to listen to the young alliance master!"

"Well, from now on, the three of you will be my Zhuo Zhuo's confidants. No one knows about this place, so you can settle down in it and take care of the blood shadow and corpse claws for me, and I will naturally not treat you badly. Zhuo Yi smiled.

"Obey the orders of the young alliance master!" the three of them kowtowed.

After that, Zhuo Yi explained some things to the three of them, and then ran towards the place where the Optimus Sect and the Righteous Qi Alliance were fighting.

When he arrived, he saw that everyone was still fighting, and Zhuo Yifan and Xiang Zhenfeng were also fighting in the dark.

Seeing that no one cared about him, Zhuo Yi quickly slipped into the crowd and slashed at the Optimus Sect disciples.

The Optimus Sect, which had lost the backbone of the sect leader, was the opponent of the Righteous Qi Alliance, and in a short time, the members of the Optimus Sect were cut and slaughtered, and the ground was full of dead corpses, and thousands of people were killed in this way.

And Zhuo Yifan and Xiang Zhenfeng are still fighting, at this time there is no blood dragon in his blood-drinking sword, he can only use the blood-drinking sword to perform the Mu family's swordsmanship, as well as the Prajna Zen palm learned in the Bodhi Temple, to take turns to attack Xiang Zhenfeng.

The rest of the Zhengqi Alliance watched quietly around, as if waiting for the moment when Zhuo Yifan was exhausted, and rushed up together to slash him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhuo Yifan gradually felt that a crisis was coming, and he had to find a way to get rid of this unfavorable situation and kill Xiang Zhenfeng, he couldn't do it at this time, so he could only think about it in the long run.

I saw that he continuously pushed out the Prajna Zen palm to Xiang Zhenfeng, and the deep internal force continuously pushed the shape of each palm to Xiang Zhenfeng.

In the face of such a powerful offensive, Xiang Zhenfeng had to dodge.

At the moment when he was passively defending, Zhuo Yifan suddenly jumped, continued to churn lightly, disappeared into the eaves bucket arch, and disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone in the Zhengqi Alliance hurriedly chased him in the direction he escaped.

"Wait! no need to chase!" Xiang Zhenfeng said loudly.

"Dad, why don't you chase it, it's still too late to catch Zhuo Yifan!"

"Yi'er, dad does this, he has his own father's reason. Even if he is besieged now, it will be difficult to kill him, and besides, Dad still wants to use him again, so you will know in the future. ”

Hearing Xiang Zhenfeng say this, although everyone was puzzled, they could only follow it.

"All the people of the Optimus Sect are dead, right?" said Xiang Zhenfeng.

"It's all dead, it's all dead!" Zhuo Yi replied first, and someone said that the three people who helped Yue Hanshan raise blood shadows and corpse chela.

"Well, that's great, from today onwards, there will be no more Qingtian Sect on the rivers and lakes! Let's check again to see if there are any alive, and if there are any, make up a few more knives, so as to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" Xiang Zhenfeng said to everyone.

"Yes!"

Therefore, the disciples of the Righteous Qi Alliance checked the lying members of the Qingtian Sect to see if there were still anyone alive.

After a careful and careful inspection, after making sure that no one in the Qingtian Sect was alive, Xiang Zhenfeng led everyone towards Zhuo Jian Villa.

Needless to say, I also know how powerful Xiang Zhenfeng is, and the Qingtian Sect, which has always been the enemy of the Righteous Qi Alliance, has been wiped out, and he, the leader of the Righteous Qi Alliance, will not be far off when he will dominate the rivers and lakes.

Zhuo Yi walked behind Xiang Zhenfeng, as if he was the one who contributed the most, and the look on his face swept away the shadow that he had been looked down upon in the past.

Followed by the surviving heads of the Zhengqi Alliance, they are even more proud at the moment, after all, more than a dozen masters have died, and when these heads are alive, there is no place for them at all, after all, there is no most powerful martial arts, and now they can finally take the position.

And the next few hundred people were all minions from various sects and factions of the Righteous Qi Alliance, and they were the most excited. On the one hand, they were surprised to be able to survive, and on the other hand, many people died, and there were many vacant positions, although it was not a very high position, but compared with before, it was still much more powerful, and they were naturally happy.

So the up-and-down Zhengqi Alliance was shrouded in excitement, all of them were the looks of the world who gave up on me, and the people who ate melons on the road were evasive to them, they just ate melons, but they didn't want to be eaten as melons by others.

Annihilating the Qingtian Sect, the Zhengqi Alliance held a grand celebration ceremony, and Xiang Zhenfeng filled the vacant positions left in a timely manner, and promoted a large number of people. After that, a grand banquet was held, and all the good wines that had been treasured for 100 years were brought out.

The whole banquet lasted for three hours, and everyone just drank wine, ate meat and bragged, and then complimented each other, pushing the joyful atmosphere to **.

Of course, as the leader of the alliance, Xiang Zhenfeng was naturally and inevitably touted by the heads and disciples of various factions, all of which were full of praise, although Xiang Zhenfeng knew that it was all a scene, he still couldn't help laughing, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed.

As his son, Zhuo Yi was naturally touted together, and this was the most comfortable day he had in more than 20 years.

The crowd drank so much that they forgot for a moment the danger of the past, as if only by getting drunk with these fine wines could they forget all those fears.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, a familiar figure came into everyone's eyes.

It's just that everyone was drunk and dizzy, and they didn't take it seriously.

The figure went straight to Zhenfeng, pulled out his sword with a "bang", and stabbed it in the body.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Xiang Zhenfeng yelled, obviously not a little drunk.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be Zhuo Yifan.

In the panic, everyone hurriedly went to the arsenal on the side to copy the guys, and Xiang Zhenfeng and Zhuo Yifan had already fought against each other.

Xiang Zhenfeng is still his pair of vicious iron hooks to fight against Zhuo Yifan's blood-drinking sword.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan was still a little bit behind Xiang Zhenfeng in terms of internal strength and fist and foot skills, but the blood-drinking sword made up for the shortcomings in this regard.

He and Xiang Zhenfeng fought equally, and no one could take advantage.

"Boy, if you want to sneak attack, you have miscalculated, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Xiang Zhenfeng said triumphantly.

"So what, if you guess right, I still want to send you to Hades!"

"Although you are so cruel, but I will not be like you, I just sent you to meet your father, hahaha......"

With the evil intentions released to Zhenfeng, Zhuo Yifan's new and old hatreds surged into his heart together, and the evil Steward Mei in front of him already made him hate him very much.

Zhuo Yifan's posture swirled, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhenfeng's throat, such a deadly move was enough to see his hatred for Xiang Zhenfeng.