Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

Yunmeng Mountain is located in the western region of the Kamikaze Dynasty, thousands of miles away from Xuanyang County.

The mountain stretches endlessly, and there are thousands of lakes, large and small, all of which are naturally formed.

Looking from a high altitude, it looks like pieces of emeralds inlaid among the mountains.

"Quick, get up, don't let it get away!"

With a loud shout, a bright light suddenly rose from a natural lake on the top of a mountain, covering the entire lake like a transparent cover.

Whoa!

The lake surged and a huge multicolored figure burst out of the lake suddenly, hit the transparent golden mask, and was bounced back again.

"Hey, with the formation together, this colorful dragon carp won't be able to escape. Junior brothers, let's catch a turtle in an urn!"

Just around the lake, stood eight young men in black robes.

These young people are all handsome and handsome, with a strong aura.

Everyone is in Shenqiao Realm.

Those with the highest cultivation level have reached the fifth floor of the Divine Bridge Realm.

The lowest level of cultivation is also at the first level of the Shenqiao Realm.

The black robes on them looked very special.

There are two blood red characters embroidered on the back.

Demons.

The royal character is small, but the magic character is big.

If there are monks from the Kamikaze Dynasty here, they will definitely know that these young people in front of them are from the Mo sect of the Yu Mo sect.

The Royal Demon Sect is divided into two factions, the Imperial Sect and the Demon Sect.

The number of Yuzong people is relatively small, and they belong to the weaker faction.

As for the Mozong lineage, they have a large number of people, extraordinary combat power, bloodthirsty killings, and a vicious reputation that shocked the entire Kamikaze Dynasty.

Therefore, ordinary monks, when they see the lineage of the Demonic Sect of the Imperial Demonic Sect, they have to avoid it far away.

So as not to bring about unreasonable disasters.

"My colleagues—"

A black shadow pierced through the air and shouted loudly in mid-air.

The people who were about to act suddenly stopped and looked up.

I saw an old man covered in blood falling from the sky.

"Hey... isn't this the deacon elder of Yuzong?"

The leader, a 24-year-old youth, narrowed his eyelids slightly, watching Elder Zhu descend from the sky.

The Mozong lineage has always looked down on the Yuzong lineage, because they feel that the fighting power of the Yuzong people is too low.

"Elder Zhu, why are you covered in injuries? Could it be that you encountered some powerful monster?"

The leading youth asked with a cold expression.

"I was hunted down by a cultivator at the Divine Bridge level, please help me for the sake of my fellow disciples!"

Elder Zhu blushed first, and then clasped his fists with an extremely candid attitude.

He is just a deacon elder of Yuzong.

In the eyes of these Demon Sect Tianjiao disciples, there is no weight at all.

These Tianjiao disciples of the Demon Sect have always acted in their own way, lawless and arrogant.

If Yuzong's disciples dared to offend them, they would mercilessly kill them on the spot.

But at this moment, Elder Zhu has no other choice.

The power of the Divine Walking Talisman has been exhausted, and the scary boy behind him is still chasing after him.

If the disciples of the Demon Sect in front of him didn't help him, he really couldn't escape that young man's pursuit.

"It's strange... In the Kamikaze Dynasty, does anyone dare to do anything to the people of our Yumo Sect?"

The leading young man touched his chin, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What is the realm of the other party? How much higher than you?"

The leading youth asked.

"This..." Elder Zhu faltered all of a sudden.

"Elder Zhu, you jerk! You really want our brothers to help you, don't you dare to reveal any real news?"

The young man in the lead stared at Elder Zhu's chest with a slamming sword, with a fierce expression, fierce flames, and murderous intent lingering all over his body.

It seems that this elder Yuzong Zhu is not from the same sect at all.

Elder Zhu shivered.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

In the history of Yu Mozong, the line of Mo Zong has killed the line of Yu Zong.

"Yes... a young monk from the first floor of the Divine Bridge Realm!"

Elder Zhu stammered.

"Hahaha... Is it the first level of the Shenqiao Realm? Elder Zhu, your Yuzong is really embarrassing!"

The young man laughed loudly, raised the sword in his hand, and slapped Elder Zhu's face with the sword, making a crackling sound.

The youths from the other demon sects beside them also laughed.

Yuzong's people were so weak that they were killed by a boy at the first level of the Shenqiao Realm and turned into a bereaved dog.

It's really funny.

While everyone was laughing, an illusory dragon shadow suddenly shot from a distance and landed in front of everyone.

The dragon shadow dissipated and turned into a handsome boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Oh, it's really the first floor of the Divine Bridge Realm?"

The young man in the lead glanced at Lord Grim up and down, and said disdainfully, with an extremely arrogant expression on his face.

Elder Zhu looked at Lord Grim with a look of extreme horror in his eyes.

This young man is really terrifying.

With a long breath and amazing physique, he has been chasing himself at a high speed, and now he landed on the ground, not even breathing.

See Elder Zhu's look of shrinking.

The young man in the lead was furious, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, he raised the sword fiercely, and slapped Elder Zhu on the face.

Snapped!

This sword was so powerful that it directly sent Elder Zhu flying.

When Elder Zhu got up, there was already a bloodstain on the left side of his face.

"You useless trash, really embarrassing us to the Demon Sect!"

The young man said coldly.

Elder Zhu didn't dare to speak back, lowered his head, and said in an embarrassing manner: "Please help me."

"Don't worry, a person on the first level of the bridge of the gods will be killed if he moves his hands!"

He turned around and stared at Lord Grim, with a layer of blood in his eyes, bloodthirsty killing intent gushing out of his body.

Lord Grim sized up the group of black-robed youths, and seeing them arrogance and ferocious expressions, he immediately frowned.

The robes worn by these people are very similar to that of Elder Na Zhu, and they should all be members of the Yumo Sect.

"Aren't you all from the Demonic Sect? You came in time, even though you are all in the Shenqiao realm, then you all go together!"

Lord Grim shook the Hunyuan Wuji Sword in his hand, looked at those young men in black casually, and said with a smile.

Recently, he has been refining the blood essence of the ancestral dragon in the carriage.

After refining is completed.

Although the cultivation base has not changed, the concentration of the blood essence of the ancestor dragon in the body has increased.

Concentration was only raised a little bit.

But it also greatly increased his combat power.

So, today Lord Grim is going to practice with these few disciples of Yu Mo Sect.

"Go together?"

"Ha ha……"

The young man at the head was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wantonly.

Everyone in the world said that the members of the Demon Sect were crazy and arrogant, but they never thought that this little guy with no hair growing in front of him was even more arrogant than them!

A black-robed young man next to him shouted with a smile: "Boy, we don't kill unknown people, which sect do you belong to?"

"Shenlongzong!"

Lord Grim looked proud, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, a huge phantom of a dragon appeared behind him.

"Dragon Sect? Have you never heard of it? What kind of sect is this?"

"A small sect that can't get on the table, the disciples it cultivates are so rubbish!"

"kill him!!"

Several young men in black robes from the Yumo Sect drew out their swords violently, with killing intent surging all over their bodies, manipulating sword lights one after another, and killed them.

"call……"

Letting out a breath, Elder Zhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

These Tianjiao disciples of the Demon Sect were finally angered, as long as they made a move, his life would be safe.