Chapter 815 It's Useless to Say Anything

Outside the Jiufeng Barrier, it was crowded and lively at the moment.

Not to mention that there are thousands of people gathered here, it seems that the three forces have drawn together and bewitched a lot of helpers during this time.

Yang Kai watched indifferently and released his spiritual sense. He soon discovered that among the thousands of people, there were three large teams with the largest number of people. He knew that they were the Po Xuan Palace, Battle Soul Hall and Netherworld Sect. and their friends and relatives.

In addition to these three large teams, there are also a lot of other miscellaneous forces, groups occupying a certain position in groups, looking at Jiufeng with cold eyes.

After seeing Xu Hui and the others appear, the warriors who were attacking the barrier quickly backed away and jumped away, and the others also showed expressions of fear.

The Hundred-footed Insect is dead but not stiff. Although the Nine Heavens Holy Land is declining now, it is a powerful force that has lasted for countless years. No matter its history or background, it is stronger than any of the forces present.

Deterrence is still there.

In particular, they also knew that if the Nine Heavens Holy Land could not be destroyed this time, then when it made a comeback, any of the forces present would not be able to escape bad luck.

Every Holy Master in the Holy Land can reach the top cultivation level of the third-layer holy land. achieve this kind of cultivation.

They are somewhat afraid of such a force.

Under the investigation of Yang Kai's spiritual sense, the number of those who entered the holy realm is clear at a glance.

At least fifteen!

Two of them are in the second-level holy state, and the others are all in the first-level holy state.

In terms of quantity and cultivation, the Nine Heavens Holy Land was at an absolute disadvantage.

"Xu Hui, I have known you for nearly a hundred years, and it was not until today that the old man realized that you are a tortoise. What? You thought that you would be safe and sound if you hid in your Jiufeng barrier, that you would be able to get rid of you in this way. Has the slaughter done by the saintess of the previous generation been done?" One of the three big teams, the leading old man, shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, it caused a lot of laughter from countless people. He shouted loudly. sarcastic insults.

Xu Hui's expression was indifferent, and he said coldly, "Zhang Ao, why are you doing this?"

Hearing his name, Yang Kai's expression changed, and he couldn't help but glance at the old man.

Zhang Ao, the powerhouse of the Profound Palace, the cultivation base of the two-layer Saint. Xu Hui also said more than ten days ago that among these three forces, the only thing that needs to be concerned about is this Zhang Ao. Really fight. Winning or losing is immeasurable.

"How's the old man?" Zhang Ao snorted coldly, "Today, the old man is just bringing all his friends to your Nine Heavens Holy Land to seek justice for their dead relatives and friends!"

"Fairness?" Xu Hui's gleaming eyes were full of contempt, "You, a despicable villain, dare to talk about justice?"

"It's up to you to judge whether the old man is despicable or not." Zhang Ao sneered, "Your saintess of the previous generation were outsiders and killed countless people, but you, the Nine Heavens Holy Land, are hiding here and don't care. For those who died Where is the justice again? They provoked you Nine Heavens Holy Land? What are they sorry for you, you can even say. They don't know you at all!"

"Yes, you let the previous generation of saintess poison the common people, you have to explain this!"

"If you don't arrest the previous generation of saintess and kill them, we will destroy your Nine Heavens Holy Land today!"

"I think they are all the way, maybe the saintess of the previous generation were the ones who ordered them to harm people."

"..."

The crowd was furious, and you yelled at me one by one. Although what you said was ugly, most of it was true. Xu Hui and the others couldn't refute even though they were angry.

It's not that they don't want to pay attention to Saint Aunt Nan, but they are really more than enough.

The old saint died, the only remaining saint and the new saint in the future were brought back from the demon border. How can they have the time and energy to deal with the matter of the saint? What's more, Shengu Nan was proficient in the Nine Heavens Divine Skill, and Xu Hui and the others were not opponents at all, so it would be boring to find her.

The last time Saint Aunt Nan attacked, they took a lot of effort to push her back. The foundation of the Holy Land was destroyed countless times, and the disciples suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing the expressions of Xu Hui and the others, Zhang Ao was so complacent that he became more and more ignorant. He kept shouting to ask Xu Hui and the others to hand over the hidden Saint Aunt Nan and kill them in front of everyone. Abandon her to comfort the heavenly spirits of those who died tragically.

Xu Hui and the others were speechless.

The Holy Girl does not kill one person before, but after she dies, it is a secret. It is a secret hidden by the Holy Land. I am afraid that no one will believe it if I explain it now.

"Zhang Ao, do you really want to be so vicious? When the old Holy Master was alive, he was not disrespectful to you Broken Profound Palace!" Xu Hui shouted angrily, then looked to the side and said, "Cao Guan, Wu Jie, both of you should also Is that so?"

Of the two named, Cao Guan was the head of the Battle Soul Hall, and Wu Jie was the head of the Nether Sect.

Cao Guan chuckled: "Whatever the elder said, I, Cao Guan, have always only recognized one word of rationality, and I will stand on which side is reasonable."

Wu Jie was a emaciated man with a sullen appearance, pale skin, and no blood. He had practiced an evil art. The black robe that wrapped around his body had a green aura, making the place where he was located within a few dozen meters. There was no one, and when he heard the words, he also smiled slyly: "My Netherworld sect is only taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. If the elders can afford the price, Wu Jie can help you now."

"Wujie!" Zhang Ao gave him a gloomy look, "Don't tell any jokes."

Wu Jieguai smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and said no more.

Zhang Ao sneered: "Xu Hui, what you said just now, the old Holy Master is not waiting for me, but I want to ask, every year, the three of us have to give you various cultivation materials to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, but for seven years Before, this old man wanted to enter your Four Elephant Caves in Jiufeng to practice, but he was still rejected, isn't this not thin?"

Xu Hui slowly shook his head: "You don't have fake tribute materials, but have you ever thought that if it wasn't for the protection of my old Holy Master, could the three of you be able to develop so smoothly? You eradicated."

"Don't mention that Great Venerable." Zhang Ao shouted angrily, his expression violent: "Don't think that I don't know the way, your old Holy Master and that Monster Race Great Venerable have a good relationship in private, and often go to the beast sea jungle! If you dare to do something like this, are you not afraid of retribution? Every year, my three sects have disciples who disappear for no reason, haven't they been caught by those monsters?"

There was an uproar, and many of the bewitched powerhouses had expressions of astonishment on their faces, as if they had heard some extremely incredible news.

They all turned to Zhang Ao and asked.

Zhang Ao Dahan said with a smile: "Yes, the old Holy Master of the Nine Heavens Holy Land is indeed on good terms with the Monster Race Great Senior, but the old man has seen him enter and leave the beast sea jungle several times with his own eyes, and he also caught a monster from there. Beast, I have seen the memory of that monster with a secret method, this is not because the old man is putting a bucket of shit on their head!"

After getting such an answer, those powerhouses who were still a little hesitant suddenly became firm.

The hatred towards other races made them feel that the Nine Heavens Holy Land was really not a good thing, and when Zhang Ao said such a big thing, Xu Hui didn't mean to refute it, it was obviously true.

In an instant, all kinds of hateful eyes began to flow on Xu Hui and the others.

"Xu Hui, why didn't you invite that Monster Clan Lord to help you in the Nine Heavens Holy Land?" Zhang Ao looked at Xu Hui triumphantly, with a mocking expression on his face, "That Monster Clan Lord is a strong third-layer Saint. If you have him, I think we have to retreat, aren't your old Holy Master and him good friends? Could it be that the demon clan also knows the truth of the death of a Taoist like a lamp?"

Xu Hui's face turned blue and then white. Obviously, he was very angry, but he couldn't argue with it, even though he felt a little blood surging.

"It's useless to say anything to them." Yang Kai suddenly said solemnly, "You don't need to waste your words with him. The more you talk, the more difficult the Holy Land's position will be. After all, the matter of Saint Aunt Nan is indeed the responsibility of the Holy Land."

"En." Xu Hui nodded sadly.

Under everyone's eyes, Yang Kai took a step forward, took a few steps forward, and came to Xu Hui and the others.

Thousands of eyes stared at him at once, showing a puzzled expression, wondering what this young man was going to do at such a time.

Speaking of which, when the Nine Heavens Holy Land people first appeared, many people looked at Yang Kai suspiciously.

At first glance, Xu Hui and the others were experts from the Nine Heavens Holy Land. It was only natural that they would appear at this juncture. An Linger was a saint of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. Many of these people had heard of them, but only Yang Kai's origin and identity were the only ones. Hard to guess.

At a young age, he was standing side by side with Xu Hui and the others, and Xu Hui's attitude towards him was quite polite.

Even Zhang Ao was a little confused. The memories rolled in his mind, and he couldn't remember a young man like Yang Kai from Nine Heavens Holy Land.

"Everyone," Yang Kai shouted, "Saint Aunt Nan is indeed the responsibility of the Holy Land, but the Holy Land is powerless now. In fact, Saint Aunt Nan has already died, and now she is just a walking corpse, so the Holy Land cannot do anything about it. She ordered her to do what. And she also has murderous intentions for the Holy Land. Presumably many people also know that the Holy Land attacked the Holy Land a few days ago. Well, in terms of hatred for the Holy Land, the Holy Land is the same as everyone. Yes, I can't wait to kill and then hurry up, so please give the Holy Land some time, the elders will give you a satisfactory answer and eradicate the scourge of Saint Aunt Nan."

After speaking, the bewitched powerhouses frowned.

They are not fools, and they have their own judgments. Looking back now, I found that what Yang Kai said did make sense. Not only did they not feel any vitality in Saint Aunt Nan, but they also felt a touch of death. (To be continued.)