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"This is great. Second Boss coming to the Milan Kingdom is great news to our Milan Kingdom's branch."

"My brother said that he personally witnessed the Second Leader's godly prowess in the West Qing City, sweeping away their elite troops. That's why he flew to report to our branch."

"Then, should we request the Second Leader to instruct us on this mission?"

"He's in Qing Xi City now, what the f * * k are you asking for? The news didn't wait for anyone, the disciples of the Dark Sect are on the move right now, it seems like they have discovered the identity of the culprit. The house number seventy-six is packing up, if we delay it any longer, they might really escape. "

"Alright, there's no time to lose, what are we waiting for. Gather all the brothers in the branch, it looks like this credit will not go away, maybe we will even get personally recognized by the Second Boss, passing down our moves, we will never be able to get back …"

Ling Feng thought to himself: "It looks like they are our brothers, are they planning to do something to the Dark Church's division?"

Ling Feng secretly followed them in the air, and saw that the two of them were travelling, and in order to not attract attention, they picked up some small paths. In a short moment, the two of them entered a courtyard, and then about 20 people came out to welcome them.

Ling Feng could sense that these people were all of the fire attribute. He knew that they were definitely from the Thundergod Sect.

The disciples of the Thunder God School rushed to a large mansion. It looked very dilapidated on the outside, and there were more than ten rooms inside. It was indeed a good place to hide.

The crowd gathered around. Suddenly, one person jumped onto one of the houses in the mansion. More than twenty people followed him and landed on the other rooftops. The man was the first to emit a huge ring of fire and instantly lit up a big house.

Strangely, no matter how loud the commotion, there was no sound of a call.

Suddenly, nearly a hundred masked men ran out from every direction.

An elderly voice shouted, "A mere member of the Thundergod Sect is only fit to be a follower of our Dark Sect. This time, we must wipe out your Milan branch."

The leader of the Thundergod Sect shouted in anger, "Good, we were tricked by you guys in the end. How can there be disciples that are afraid of death in the Thundergod Sect? Brothers, fight it out with them." As he said this, another great path was set ablaze, and it forced its way towards the disciples of the Cult of Shadows.

The leader of the Dark Cult shouted, "We have to be fast. If we attract any officials, it will be disadvantageous for us."

The disciples of the Dark Cult had a lot of magic attributes, and among them, there were also mutated mages. The disciples of the Dark Cult were few in number, had a single magic attribute, and there were no experts who could suppress them. In just a short moment, they were all grouped up together and were suppressed by the Dark Cult.

Ling Feng thought to himself: "It's time for me to go on stage, or else the consequences would be unimaginable."

The black-clothed person suddenly released seven Undead Flood Dragons and six summoned beasts. That person's fists were wrapped in huge pink flames, and when they were ten meters away from the flames, they would be attacked by powerful flames. Anyone who came into contact with those strange flames would instantly turn into ashes.

In a short moment, fifty disciples of the Dark Cult were summoned by the powerful attacks of the summoned beasts, the Undead Flood Dragon and Ling Feng.

However, the Dark Sect was well-established and the remaining disciples and leaders were strong, so they were definitely not easy to deal with.

The two leaders of the opposing party stepped forward to face Ling Feng, and two purple stars appeared on their foreheads. They were two Spirit Master Cultivators, and the rest of the people rushed to the disciples of the Thunder God Sect.

Ling Feng ordered Ling'er and the other summoned beasts to help the disciples while he himself summoned the Soul Chasing Blade to guide the seven Undead Wyrms to fight against the two Dark Sect experts.

The six summoned beasts in the side chamber were now extremely powerful. Their attributes complemented each other, complementing each other's strengths.

The old turtle and Thunder had strong defensive powers, guarding the outer perimeter, especially the old turtle, who didn't even try to dodge any attacks.

Silks, Xiaoxiao, and Ling'er were hiding on the inside. High up in the sky, a flood dragon was spraying out a large amount of poisonous fog. All of the beastmen were continuously launching long-range magic attacks towards the members of the Cult of Shadows.

The old turtle continuously sprayed magma at the Dark Clansmen. The phoenix flame that Xiao Xiao shot out was over a hundred meters long, and it released countless ice crystals. If those ice crystals were directly touched by other people or objects, the enemy would only have a broken ending.

Ling'er released a sky-filling golden blade attack. The golden arrow and the poisonous fog surrounding Dragon Star formed an aerial attack. The thunderbolt shot out by Thunder was striking towards the enemies.

The group of Dark Sect members were not easy to deal with, their cultivation was very solid, and their levels were not low either, but when they met the old turtle and Lei's defenses, they could not break them, and could only take a beating.

Under the continuous attacks of the summoned beasts, over thirty Dark Cult members perished.

The people from the Dark Black Sect had gone through a mental brainwashing process. They had a strong will to fight. They would rather die in battle than retreat, and would not let loose waves of senseless attacks.

They cast magic on the defense circle of the Old Turtle and Thunder. Ice Arrows, Water Rush, Wind Blades, Fire Forks, and Lightning Strikes, but the result was the same.

With the help of more than twenty Thundergod Sect disciples, all of the disciples of the Cult of Shadows were wiped out in less than a quarter of an hour.

Ling Feng fought against two, and was not at a disadvantage. The current him was very different from the past, his cultivation level was even higher, and his own comprehension was not something that could be compared to that day.

However, under the pincer attack of the two Spirit Masters, he remained calm, directing the Soul Chaser Saber and the Undead Winged Flood Dragon towards the head of the enemy, while he fought alone.

That person was a Spirit Master, so his cultivation was naturally powerful.

However, the meter wide Fire Fist wrapped by Ling Feng's pair of hands made it difficult for him to get close to it. Even if there was still a dozen meters between them, he could only retreat in shock, only being able to attack from a distance with earth magic.

Suddenly, a pair of earthen hands emerged from beneath Ling Feng's feet and grabbed him tightly. This was the famous ultimate skill of this person, the "Congealing Earth Claw". Once it was used, nothing could stand in his way.

The Spirit Master was overjoyed, "Haha, you've done it, right? "Go ahead!"

More than ten sharp flying needles were thrown out from his hands. The needles were black in color, and obviously, they were highly toxic.

Ling Feng smiled, not moving at all.

Suddenly, the Spirit Master who was fighting with the Soul Chaser Knife and the Undead disappeared. When Ling Feng appeared in his position, the Spirit King had turned into a person who was tightly grabbed by the earth.

The numerous needles had all struck the Spirit Master's body, causing his face to turn black, without any signs of life.

The leader was dazed. "How … how is this possible?" How did it become you! "

Ling Feng seized the opportunity and struck the leader in the forehead, causing him to momentarily lose his train of thought. After which, he shot out two wind blades, slicing off both of his legs.

Lingfeng swept his soul force through the leader's brain, and the strong warrior felt as if countless undead were calling out to him, and that he himself had fallen into hell. No matter how strong his consciousness was, he could not endure the devastation that would cause him to collapse.