The next night, various people from Nether Palace finally arrived near Niutoushan.

Since Dragon Soul has sent a large number of people to guard here, Nether Palace also changed its plan.

Just ask members above the Grand Master level to come over.

Otherwise, if there are too many of them, they will just be cannon fodder.

At this moment, two masked men in the Nether Palace were standing respectfully behind a young man who was wearing white casual clothes, about 1.8 meters tall, with a somewhat feminine appearance, and full of aristocratic aura.

The young man looked forward with deep eyes and a slight smile on his lips.

And somewhere where others couldn't see, there was an eerie and cold light shining deep in his eyes.

This young man is none other than Mu Yunfan, the master of Nether Palace.

"My lord, many powerful people have entered Niutoushan before, including Suzaku from Dragon Soul and Fang Tianhua from the Fang family in Sanqin Province.

I believe that with them opening the way ahead, many of the restrictions in the secret realm have expired, and we can enter.

The only problem is that Dragon Soul's Xuanwu is still guarding outside. In the past two days, if anyone wants to enter, as long as their cultivation level exceeds the Grandmaster level, they have not stopped them.

It’s just that monks below the master level are not allowed to enter.

But I don’t know why several other heaven-level forces didn’t send anyone here this time.”

Among them, the smiling masked man said respectfully to Mu Yunfan.

Hearing this, Mu Yunfan nodded calmly.

"Dragon Soul must have informed several other major forces, so they will not come back.

And looking at this posture, the Dragon Soul people are probably waiting for us to enter, hoping to catch a turtle in the urn.

But all this was already within my expectations.

As long as we grasp the right balance, we can completely defeat Dragon Soul's people, seize the opportunity, and gain dominance over this secret realm."

"Let's go, enter the secret realm with me, and get back the inheritance of our demon sect."

After Mu Yunfan finished speaking, he shot directly in the direction of Niutoushan.

Others followed closely behind.

Xuanwu, who was leading Ye Feng and others to fight King of Glory, felt the huge aura coming from behind, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Then he frantically launched a surrender.

"Eh? Elder Xuanwu, what are you doing? Our top player, this ranking..."

Ye Feng looked at Xuanwu who surrendered and asked in confusion.

"Oh, you're the one who got the most out of your place, hurry up, the people from Netherworld Palace are here!"

Xuanwu said hurriedly.

Sure enough, just after Xuanwu finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance, and then dozens of black shadows flew over.

Seeing the leading young man, Xuanwu's face darkened slightly. He did not expect that Mu Yunfan, the master of Nether Palace, would come in person.

Originally, according to their estimation, only an elder from a certain Nether Palace would lead the team this time.

He plus Suzaku are enough to handle it.

It seems that they still underestimated what this demon spirit Taoist left behind.

"Quick, form a formation!"

Xuanwu immediately shouted to the Dragon Soul team members.

He is not Mu Yunfan's opponent to begin with, and with Suzaku, it would be good to be able to draw with him.

Now that Suzaku is not around, he doesn't dare to support him at all.

After everyone in Dragon Soul heard Xuanwu's words, they also reacted.

In an instant, everyone stood in their respective positions, preparing to form a special formation.

This formation was created by the previous Elder Xuanwu and is called the Black Turtle Formation.

Using himself as the eye of the formation and relying on the power of the earth, the other team members will help him condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Forming a huge black turtle shield.

As long as the formation is intact, all team members will be safe.

After condensing the Black Turtle Shield, Xuanwu's defensive power will be greatly enhanced, so even if the opponent is a strong person with a Martial Saint subversion level, it will be difficult to easily break the Xuanwu Shield.

At the same time, team members within the formation can also conduct long-range attacks from time to time to harass the enemy.

However, this formation is not without its shortcomings. Its biggest disadvantage is that it cannot move.

Once formed, you can only stay here and cannot go anywhere, so it is only suitable for defense.

This is not a problem for Dragon Soul, after all, their purpose is to prevent Nether Palace from entering.

Moreover, after Suzaku entered, Xuanwu immediately asked for help from the headquarters. Elder Baihu was on the way, as long as Elder Baihu arrived.

In addition to Suzaku coming out from inside, three strong men at the late stage of the Martial Saint level are here.

Even the Nether Palace can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

But it seemed that Mu Yunfan had already expected this situation, and he just waved his hand.

A man with a smiling face mask, a man with an angry face mask, and a man who looked a little sick came forward.

Just when the Dragon Soul team members were wondering what they were going to do.

Xuanwu's pupils shrank and he shouted quickly: "Quick, everyone is lucky to have their hearing blocked!"

But it's still a step too late.

The smiling masked man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Ah ha ha......"

"Hahaha......"

And the man in the mask with an angry face also roared towards the sky: "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow..."

This angry smile is like the howling of ghosts and gods, deafening.

The Dragon Soul team members who heard these two voices were confused for a moment.

When they heard laughter, they suddenly felt an inexplicable joy in their hearts and wanted to laugh wildly too.

When he heard the roar, anger arose in his heart, evil grew in his guts, and a surge of overwhelming hatred arose.

I also want to roar.

The impact of two extreme emotions made them extremely painful. They couldn't help but cover their heads and their eyes turned red.

What's worse, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Xuanwu shouted: "Please wake up!"

After speaking, he swiped his finger, and a line of blood appeared between his fingers.

Then with a flick of his finger, this stream of blood instantly crossed the void and dripped on the brows of each Dragon Soul team member.

The next moment, all the team members suddenly regained their consciousness, but they were still terrified.

Fortunately, even though they received such a mental attack, the formation was still not broken.

The defense is still maintained.

Otherwise, in just that moment, they would all have been massacred by the people of Netherworld Palace.

At this moment, at the Nether Palace, the sickly man seemed to have completed his seal.

I saw him opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of white smoke, which instantly enveloped the Dragon Soul team members.

Being surrounded by white smoke, the Dragon Soul team members suddenly felt dizzy.

Immediately, they seemed to see countless enemies rushing towards them from all directions.

"It's an illusion, everyone, keep your heads up! They can't break our formation!"

When Xuanwu saw this, he immediately shouted loudly.

He clearly saw that several team members were controlled by illusions and almost missed and injured other teammates.

And at this moment, the formation suddenly became a little loose.

"Walk!"
Chapter completed!