A team of thousands of people rushed over like a tide. This scene made both sides who were fighting feel cold.

It was a team of thousands of people. You know, they had worked hard for so long, but they were just a team of one or two thousand people. But unexpectedly, there was a team of thousands of people coming out of nowhere and rushing towards them.

Such a team is more than the ones of both of them combined!

However, when their eyes fell on this team, many people screamed. Although there are many people in this team, they seem to have little strength. Although some cultivators in the God Transformation Stage are not very large, they are not comparable to the number of cultivators in their team. The other people in the team are just small cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage and Jindan Stage. As for the high-end combat power of the Out-of-body Stage, none of them seems to be.

Such a team can only rely on the number of people to scare people. In fact, this team is not able to perform very well. Even if they are divided into two out-of-body cultivators, they can completely crush this team.

After all, in this world, the strong are still respected, and in front of real strong people, quantity does not represent anything.

"Fei Lin, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply that you still have such a trump card at this time." The eldest son Hong Feihu looked at Hong Feilin coldly and said sarcastically.

"Brother is joking. Isn't such a team your cavalry?" Hong Feilin also sneered coldly. At this time, his elder brother was still thinking about confusing him, and really didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why, this is not your army?" However, when Hong Feilin said, Hong Feihu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a gloomy look rose in his eyes.

Seeing Hong Feihu's expression, Hong Feilin's face also darkened.

The next moment, the two of them looked at the unit together, trying to find the leader of the team. The next moment, they found several familiar faces in the team, and these faces were the subordinates of their dead younger brother Hong Feilong.

"Why, Hong Feilong is dead. Are these people coming to take revenge?" Seeing this, Hong Feihu couldn't help but sneer, his voice full of disdain: "These people are really naive. Do you think this will make a profit? Little do you know that these people are all scumbags and can't make any waves at all."

"Yes, how can a group of ants shake the wolf pack?" Hong Feilin also agreed with Hong Feihu's words.

"Is that right?" However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded next to Hong Feihu.

Hearing this sound, Hong Feihu's body shook suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, and a terror suddenly rose on his face.

Hong Feihu is so familiar with this sound. Isn’t this sound the sound of his brother Hong Feilong who is rising like a comet? But isn’t Hong Feilong already dead? Why does it appear at this time? Could it be that he was hallucinating his hearing?

On the other hand, Hong Feilin also looked behind Hong Feihu with a drastic expression. He and Hong Feihu stood face to face, so naturally they could see behind Hong Feihu clearly. At this moment, he saw Hong Feilong, and the younger brother who was recognized as dead actually appeared again.

Like a ghost, the Red Flying Dragon appeared silently behind the Red Flying Tiger without any sound. The Red Flying Dragon was holding a dagger in his hand, and the dagger was all purple-black. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary person. At this moment, the dagger was quickly stabbing towards the back of the Red Flying Tiger.

"puff--"

The dagger stabbed into the back of the Red Flying Tiger without any obstacles.

The blood flowed down. What was surprising was that the blood flowing down from the red flying tiger turned purple and black, dripping on the ground, directly corroding small holes on the ground like sulfuric acid.

"You... why are you not dead yet!" Hong Feihu was as if he had been evacuated with all his strength, and his whole body was soft. If it weren't for the Red Feilong's dagger that had not been pulled out of Hong Feihu's body, Hong Feihu would have really pounced on the ground immediately.

"Haha, brother, you're lucky. Yesterday, I was almost dead." Hong Feilong said in a cold tone: "Fortunately, I'm a big life and was saved by a master!"

"Impossible, you are obviously dead, my subordinates report to me..." Hong Feihu suddenly became excited, but before he could finish his words, several figures suddenly came out, and they were the ones who reported to him that the death of Hong Feilong was.

The men slowly walked to Hong Feilong and said respectfully, "Young Master!"

Hong Feilong did not answer, but just looked at his brother with a playful look.

"Traitors, you traitors!" Hong Feihu roared loudly in excitement.

However, soon, Red Feihu's emotions were extinguished by Red Feilong's words.

"Brother, do you know that although I have ambitions, I attach great importance to this kind of family affection." Hong Feilong said quietly: "Even if I really get the position of the city lord, I will not treat you two brothers at all unfairly."

"But..." Hong Feilong's words suddenly became gloomy, like an evil ghost climbing up from hell, with deep resentment and disgust: "Brother, it was you who smashed my family affection with your own hands. When you let someone poison my father and if you let someone poison me, have you ever thought that there would be such a day when the poisonous dagger in my hand would take your life?"

"Feilong, I..." Hong Feihu was full of fear and opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted ruthlessly by Hong Feilong again: "Since you have taken this step, why bother explaining again? Brother, go with peace of mind and go to hell to confess to your father."

As he spoke, a stream of true energy suddenly surged out of Hong Feilong's hand, and it rushed towards Hong Feihu's body.

"ah--"

Amid the shrill screams, the Red Flying Tiger's body suddenly became violent, and even the Nascent Soul was completely destroyed.

"You have reached this level of perfection in the God Transformation!" Hong Feilin said with a little stagnant look on the opposite side.

Hong Feilong raised his head, his eyes were cold: "Second brother, leave, I don't want to get my brother's blood anymore."

Hong Feilin swallowed a sudden saliva, with a struggle in his expression. But then, he laughed: "Hong Feilong, have you made a mistake in your situation? Do you think you, just you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, can do anything to me? You open your eyes and see how many out-of-body stages are there in my team? In the face of such strength, what confidence do you have to compete with me?"

"Is it the out-of-body stage?" But Hong Feilong suddenly smiled faintly: "What if all these out-of-body stages die?"

While speaking, Hong Feilong suddenly waved his hand.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly emerged from a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, and the flying sword in his hand instantly streaked across the neck of a cultivator in the out-of-body stage.

The next moment, the head of this out-of-body cultivator suddenly flew up, bringing up a blood pillar that soared into the sky. The out-of-body cultivator never dreamed that he would be beheaded, and the person who beheaded him seemed to be just a god-transforming cultivator.

"Ye Long?" Hong Feilin looked at the man in surprise, with an incredible look in his eyes: "Even if he is already the Great Perfect God Transformation, he cannot kill a cultivator in the out-of-body stage."

"Did you forget the fragrance of flowers before?" Hong Feilong said lightly: "How much strength do you think those out of the body stage still have? It's enough for Ye Long to kill them."

As if to prove the words of the Red Feilong, Ye Long's body flashed suddenly and came to the side of a cultivator in the out-of-body stage again, and the cold light flashed in his hand again.

With the lessons of the past, the out-of-body cultivator was immediately prepared. To be honest, he himself did not believe that a mere God-Transformation could kill him. However, when he wanted to use his power to resist, he suddenly found that his true energy had a moment of stagnation. If it were normal, the stagnation of the true energy at this moment was nothing, but it was fatal at this moment.

Feeling a chill on his neck, this person finally understood why the man who had died so much. Because at this moment, he really repeated the same mistake.

The corpse fell to the ground, and Ye Long let the Yuanying escape. His strength was still unable to kill the Yuanying in the out-of-body stage.

But no one knew that there was already a figure waiting for the arrival of these Nascent Souls above the clouds in the sky. This figure was Xiao Hei. Huang Hao actually cared very much about whether the Red Feilong could seize the position of the city lord. The poison that the suicide squad had carried before was the poison taken from his poisonous fangs. Otherwise, how could he even get hit in the God Transformation Stage?

"Second brother, you have no chance." Looking at the somewhat dull Hong Feilin, Hong Feilong said lightly: "After all, brothers, I will not make things difficult for you now if you give up resistance. Besides, you have never really hurt me!"

Hong Feilin was silent. He suddenly realized that his younger brother Hong Feilong, who had never been seen by him, actually felt helpless at this moment, as if he was hitting a cotton, and it felt like he could not make any force.

After being silent for a long time, Hong Feilin finally spoke bitterly: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Let me leave, I will not bother you again."

Hong Feilong narrowed his eyes and looked at Hong Feilin deeply.

"Young Master, don't let the tiger return to the mountain!" Ye Liang couldn't help but shout in the distance.

When Hong Feilin saw and heard Ye Liang's words, a struggle appeared in Hong Feilong's gaze. It was obvious that Hong Feilong was influenced by Ye Liang's words. However, Hong Feilin had no choice but to resist to the end if his younger brother did not let him go.

"You go, don't come back." At this moment, Hong Feilong finally spoke quietly: "I can't be as ruthless as my eldest brother. Second brother, I hope you will never stand on my opposite side."

Hong Feilin did not answer, but turned around silently and left quietly with his subordinates. With Hong Feilong's words, no one dared to stop them, and allowed them to pass through the streets and through the city gates, and were completely blocked by the towering city walls.

"Those who surrender, those who do not surrender will die!"

Flying to the roof of the city lord's mansion, the Red Flying Dragon looked down at the subordinates left by the Red Flying Tiger, and the sound was like a bell.

"Meet the city lord!"

The whole place was howling, especially the subordinates left by the Red Flying Tiger buried their heads on the ground with fear that the Red Flying Dragon would settle the score for them in the future.
Chapter completed!