Chapter 602 If You Don't Speculate, You Just Do It

"You, you ignorant things!"

"How dare you come to offend the Guangming Sect, even if you know where our mountain gate is, it doesn't matter, you are all here to die."

Although the two guys caught by the three ghost kings were badly repaired, they still looked very tricky.

"Then I'll send you to death first." The ghost king was too violent, and he shook his two big hands suddenly while speaking.

Click!

The cervical vertebrae of the two Guangming disciples were directly crushed, and their bodies fell limply to the ground.

These two guys really didn't want to die, they didn't expect the group of people they met to be so ruthless.

More than two hours later, Liu Feng and the members of Tianjian parachuted into the mountains at the junction of Sichuan and Tibet.

When the two sides joined forces, without waiting for the judge to wait for others to speak, Liu Feng said first: "I know that you will come here first, and you must find the gate of the Guangming Sect. Act immediately and enter directly."

"Okay, orders from Boss Hades always make my blood boil."

"Hey, this is the style of our underworld!"

"Go up and step on the mountain gate of Guangming religion."

The masters of the underworld were so excited that they quickly moved towards the opposite mountain. This is not a big deal, there are still many hell elites, wearing camouflage uniforms, also lurking in the mountains and advancing forward.

There are many masters in Ren Guangming's sect, but the underworld doesn't just compete with you. Even if you are high in martial arts, you are afraid of bullets, right?

Half an hour later, figures of Liu Feng and others appeared in front of the gate of the Guangming Sect. It is said to be a mountain gate, but it is just an old stone archway with two large characters engraved on the archway, "Bright!"

"Boss, last time in Africa, you left us a lot of martial arts for us to practice. I practiced Mahamudra, let me try my palm strength!" Hei Wuchang suddenly jumped out of the crowd, jumping more than three meters Gao, slapped his right hand heavily on the center above the archway.

Snapped!

It's hard to say how powerful Hei Wuzhang's big black hand is, anyway, there was a palm print two inches deep in the middle of the stone archway.

With this palm as the center, a network of cracks radiated outward, completely shattering the word Guangming.

"Hey! Let me try my skills too. I'm practicing Vajra Fist!" The ghost king strode forward, and his two fists the size of sandbags slammed on the pillars of the archway continuously.

In an instant, a large piece of stone chips flew, and the stone pillar nearly 1.5 meters wide was smashed, and even the ground trembled violently.

"Tsk tsk, the ghost king's fist is getting stronger and stronger now."

"If he smashes it down like this, this stone archway will not be smashed down. I think we have to stand back."

"Hey, we've all entered the Huajin level now. In terms of numbers, in the Western underground world, can we be considered a golden power?"

Bai Wuchang, Pu Dongxia and others looked back while watching.

But at this moment, there was a sound of chaotic but not heavy footsteps.

Looking around, more than a dozen young men in black coarse clothes ran from the corridor inside the stone archway.

"Stop it!"

"Dare to disturb the Guangming Sect, do you think you have lived too long?"

"Dare to insult my Guangming Mountain Gate, I will capture you alive and accept the scorching punishment of the Holy Flame of Guangming."

These youths shouted as they ran, one of them drew a short ax from his waist and jumped up, pointing the ax directly at the ghost king.

Boom!

Just at this moment, there was a sound of bow dazzling and shaking.

At some point, Liu Feng's black dragon bow appeared in his hand, and a black arrow feather was like a black lightning bolt, and it was nailed into the forehead of the young man holding the ax with a puff.

The young man suddenly looked up, and the tip of the black arrow pierced through the back of his head.

"Damn it, you actually dare to kill people from our Guangming sect."

"Kill, kill them all."

"Today, anyone who dares to break into the Guangming Cult will not survive."

Boom, boom boom boom!

Let these Guangming sect disciples yell, no one in the underworld answered from the beginning to the end, only Liu Feng kept repeating the action of drawing the bow and releasing the arrow.

In less than a minute, the group of Guangming disciples who rushed out were all shot to death by Liu Feng.

Boom!

At the same time as Liu Feng retracted his bow, the ancient Guangming archway finally collapsed.

The ghost king quickly retreated, and large pieces of rubble fell down, causing a large cloud of smoke and dust to blow up on the mountainside, making everyone feel that the ground under their feet was shaking violently.

"Go, continue!"

When the smoke cleared, Liu Feng waved his hand and led the people to move on.

Walking forward along the corridor, after going through several rough sections, a second archway appeared in front of everyone, but this archway was not made of stone, but made of wood, a bit like the gate of a village made when camping in ancient wars.

Different from the mountain gate of the archway you saw just now, there are four people, one old, three young, and four people standing on this wooden archway, and there are more than ten Guangming sect disciples in coarse white clothes standing under the archway.

"Stop coming!"

"No matter who you are? What forces you come from, kneel down and admit your mistakes to me now, maybe you can get a whole body for yourself."

"Dare to break into the Guangming Cult, you are the first batch in the past few decades."

The three young men standing on the archway had a high expression on their faces.

The old man pointed down even more, "This seat is the elder Zhenshan of the Guangming Sect. As my three sons said, no matter who you are, even if you come to us on behalf of the official, you must abide by our rules. I kneel."

"Kneel down!"

A dozen or so Guangming Sect disciples under the archway stepped forward at the same time, roaring in unison, the momentum was really scary enough.

"It's a big tone, even if you come on behalf of the official, you have to abide by your rules?"

Liu Feng sneered and said, "In China, every mountain, every river, every soil and every tree belong to the country, and everyone has to abide by the country's rules. Then it's your turn to become kings."

"Sure enough, it represents the official."

Elder Zhenshan snorted coldly: "Hmph! Don't put on your official airs with me. If you want to do something, try it. I, the Guangming Sect, have never been afraid of the government in any dynasty."

"Since the words are not speculative, then...do it!" Liu Feng raised his right hand and dropped it heavily.

puff!

At the same time, a young man next to Elder Zhenshan suddenly fell backwards, and shocking blood sprayed from his right eye.

"Ah! It's a gun, they actually used a gun...ah!" Another young man yelled, but then he suddenly screamed out, and the area between his brows became bloody, and he fell to the back of the archway.

"Damn it, you actually killed my two sons."

Elder Zhenshan was furious, jumped down from the archway, pointed out two old paws and pointed at Liu Feng.

puff!

But Liu Feng's speed was even faster, the ruler of darkness appeared on his right hand at some point, and he pulled the trigger almost without any pause in aiming.

This Elder Zhenshan was in the air, and he was nailed into the heart by a bullet. The so-called Elder Zhenshan is actually no more than the strength of Dan Jin. It is too easy for Liu Feng to shoot and kill a person with this strength.

"No, you bastards! I promise, you will all die in the Guangming Cult, let's go together and chop them up!"

The hysterical roar of the last young man on the archway ordered the disciples of the Guangming Sect below to take action together.

However, the underworld side had already made the first move. The ghost king who had punched the stone archway just now pulled out a machete from behind and rushed out first.

"Ghost King, how about seeing who kills faster?" Spearman Xia Jingwei followed closely with a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right.

"If you want to compete, count me in."

"There are too few opponents, what can be compared."

The masters of the Underworld are far more powerful than these Guangming Sect disciples. Once the two sides come into contact, it is not a fight at all, but a completely one-sided massacre.

The young man standing on the archway looked ashen, he clenched his hands into fists, and then loosened them. After going back and forth several times, he finally didn't dare to rush out, turned around and jumped out towards the inside of the archway, and shouted: " Wait, you wait."

"Waiting is not waiting for you." The judge suddenly rushed into the inner side of the archway and raised his hand to shoot.

puff!

The young man who jumped out was shot in the head by the bullet before his body hit the ground.

In this battle, apart from a few words wasted by the two sides, the actual fight was declared over in less than a minute.

"Aren't these people too weak?"

"Didn't you say that the people of Guangming Cult are very powerful? Are there many masters?"

"If the Guangming Cult is at this level, it will only take an hour to destroy them."

The Ghost King and the others clearly had a great time killing, but they were contemptuous of their opponents.

"These are watchdogs. Of course they are not strong enough. If you want to be a master, you will be able to meet them." Liu Feng waved his hands with a smile and continued to move forward.

"I'm looking forward to it." The judge responded with a smile, and immediately followed.

...

Behind the two mountains, in an underground palace in the belly of the mountain, bursts of sirens suddenly sounded.

Um?

An old man with white hair sat on the seat of the master of the underground palace. He raised his hand and stroked his chin and said, "Someone rushed through the two mountain gates. It's interesting. Someone actually became a member of the Guangming sect."

The old man's face was as pale as paper, which was very similar in color to his white hair, and then on his right little finger and ring finger, there was a fingertip each, shining with frightening sharpness.

"Master, don't worry. Our Guangming Sect is not something that cats and dogs can offend casually. I will take people to kill these ignorant intruders." On the outermost seat on the left side of the underground palace, a strong man stood up.

"Well, Yun Shurong, who is a newcomer to congenital and has practiced the big light wheel, it's time to kill people and practice your hands. Go." The light leader waved his hand lightly.

"yes!"

Yun Shurong responded, turned and walked out.

In the entire underground palace, except for the leader, there were eighteen people sitting on the left and right, and no one else spoke out. After Yun Shurong left, the underground palace was as quiet as if there was no life at all. Only the huge copper furnace in the middle of the underground palace , The raging fire that is constantly burning makes a burst of crackling sound from time to time.

When Liu Feng and others walked to the top of the mountain along the Yong Road, a large group of Guangming Sect disciples were already waiting here.

There were fifty of these people, and the leader was Yun Shurong.

"Hey, I can't see through it, it seems to be a strong person!"

When Liu Feng and Yun Shurong faced each other, a sneer sneered on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "He who is congenitally strong must be congenitally a core figure in your Guangming sect, right? Tell me, where is Xiaoxian imprisoned by you?"

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