"The seal of the underground battlefield has been opened, and I have already felt the breath of the demon god! Roar!" Xuan was very excited, very excited, and couldn't calm down at all.

"What!?Really?!"

Han Yi stopped and the seal was actually opened. This was an incredible thing. Han Yi was a little scared. This was obviously a premeditated action. Since he was trying to sacrifice so many true disciples to open the seal on the underground battlefield, the demon masters there must be more important than these disciples, otherwise they would not have paid so much risk for it.

"We go, maybe there will be a great opportunity!" Xuan urged Han Yi in his mind.

"How come I have an ominous premonition?!"

Han Yi couldn't help but hesitate. He didn't want to joke with his life. He had a happy expectation for life. It was just beginning, and he didn't want to end so early.

"How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? Fight it out, otherwise you may not reach the sixth level of magical power in your life. This is a rare opportunity!" Xuan seduced Han Yi in his heart.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you once. At worst, I'll die with you!" Han Yi hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision and rushed to the top of Mount Pluto.

"Wait, be bold!" Suddenly, a loud roar resounded across the mountain top, and then a big hand fell from the sky and spread out directly toward the entire mountain top.

This big hand was like the entire mountain. Han Yi looked at it carefully and felt an incomparable sense of fear in his heart.

"The master of Tianyi Sect finally took action! Roar!" Xuan shouted excitedly.

"I suddenly feel that you are a fool. Even though you know that a master will appear, we will still take risks. You are really a lunatic!" Han Yi cursed in his heart.

"Don't be excited, there must be masters from the Blood Hand Pavilion here. This time, it's not just masters from the sixth level of magical powers that are taking action. I'm afraid even masters from the third level of the despair are here!" Xuan ignored Han Yi's curse at him at all.

"The master of the third level of the destiny?!" Han Yi's heart sank. The sixth level of magical power is his ultimate goal. Now that all the masters of the third level of the destiny have come out, he is a little at a loss.

Just as the big hand pressed towards the top of the mountain, at the same time, a giant pillar rushed up above the mountain and directly faced the big hand. The two collided with each other, and a beautiful spark was created in the sky, but there was no sound, leaving only two tragic phantoms. Then, the two figures appeared in front of everyone. At this time, everyone stopped and looked at the two people in the sky.

An old Taoist stood opposite a young man. The old Taoist's whole body was obviously a master of the Tianyi Sect, while the young man opposite was wearing a black robe and a typical Blood Hand Pavilion outfit, and the two looked at each other.

"The little Blood Hand Pavilion dares to challenge the majesty of my Tianyi Sect. You should be in a hurry, aren't you afraid of the anger of my Tianyi Sect?!" The old Taoist stood high in the mountain and glared at a young man in front of him.

"Old Taoist Huoyun, your name is also called by the Pavilion Master?!" The young man looked at the young man opposite with disdain.

"It turned out to be Huoyun?!" Xuan seemed to remember something in his heart.

"Who is Fire Cloud?!"

Han Yi asked in his heart, they had arrived at the top of the mountain, and everyone stared at the two people in the sky, and no one noticed Han Yi.

"Huoyun had reached the third level of Nirvana reincarnation thousands of years ago, but it was simply not worth mentioning in my eyes back then. Unexpectedly, Tianyi Sect actually sent him to guard Mount Hades. It seems that he had already broken through Nirvana reincarnation and reached the realm of creation nothingness!" Xuan's heart gradually settled down.

"Why doesn't the Blood Hand Pavilion have no chance??" Han Yi asked strangely.

Han Yi is just out of the matter now. Now he hopes that Tianyi Sect will win, so that the entire human world may still be quiet, but he also hopes that the Blood Hand Pavilion will win in his heart. In this way, he may get a little benefit, even a little bit, he feels very good.

"Of course not, didn't you see that young man? If my senses are correct, he has also reached the third level of deficit against the sky!" Xuan said slowly.

"What?!" Han Yi looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. He was so young, only in his twenties, but he had reached the third level of defiance of the sky. This was terrible.

"Don't make a fuss. He looked at himself in his twenties, perhaps he had lived for thousands of years, and he could change his appearance at will after reaching the sixth level of magical powers, not to mention the third level of despair. However, some old guys did not deliberately change their appearance for their majesty, so some people seemed very young, while others were like half a foot stepped into the coffin!" Xuan actually explained to Han Yi without getting tired of it.

"So that's it!" Han Yi smiled awkwardly.

"Who are you?!" Old Taoist Huo Yun stared at the young man in front of him. The name he could actually call out was of course impossible to be so young.

"Everyone calls me bloody!" The young man invisibly released a huge pressure word by word.

"The deputy head of the Blood Hand Pavilion, Xue Li?!"

Old Taoist Huo Yun had also heard of Xueli, but he did not pay so much attention to it in his eyes. Although Xueli had reached the third level of the heaven-defying level, he could be said to be just a junior in his eyes.

"Old Master Huo Yun, I didn't expect that you, the old guy, was not dead yet, but this was just right, I can give you a ride!" Xue Li's words were filled with cold air and his face was also cold.

"The world's mystery!"

The old Taoist Huoyun looked at Xue Li with disdain. Although Xue Li's name began to be very famous hundreds of years ago, the two of them were at least a thousand years apart. In Huoyun's eyes, Xue Li was just a back and could not be compared with him.

"You Tianyi Sect has occupied this place for thousands of years. Today, the owner will be changed. If you don't want to lose thousands of years of cultivation, I advise you to go back and retaliate!"

Xue Li's voice was cold, and his whole black robe made him feel infinitely mysterious.

"Then I want to see, what confidence do you have to provoke the majesty of my Tianyi Sect!!!"

The old Taoist Huoyun had a huge fighting spirit. He hadn't acted in the past few years, or he hadn't acted several times since he entered the third level of the Heaven-Defiance.

"good!"

After Xue Li finished speaking, he suddenly covered his black smoke from his body out of thin air, and his whole body was covered with all his body, like an arrow from the string, shooting directly into the fire cloud.

"Good come!"

When Huoyun saw the black cloud like a dot of light, he praised calmly. Then two flames suddenly appeared in his hands, and they passed by his chest, directly presenting a screen of flames. The black smoke directly collided on the flames. The two of them met, and the black smoke gradually dissipated, and at the same time, a figure appeared.
Chapter completed!