Qin Feng had clearly been struck by the remnant finger attack of the Black Tiger Heavenly King earlier, but now, although his entire body still looked miserable, his wounds had clearly healed.
This sort of recovery ability was over ten times that of an ordinary person's.
Sure enough, after the Senior brother Long coughed a few times, he slowly said:
"This time, we have always been following behind you. After all, this time, almost all the disciples from the Canghai Sect took action. If we encounter any real danger, we must also take action!"
"Is that so?"
Qin Feng glanced at him suspiciously, as he had his doubts regarding this answer.
Not only that, Qin Feng could sense that this group of elders wasn't following them because of the pain of having nothing better to do. There should be a deeper reason behind it. It was just that they didn't want to say it out now.
"This time …" Our losses are also not small. Qin Feng, let's go up! "
"Yes sir!"
Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless when facing these elders. He immediately nodded his head in agreement. However, he could clearly sense that among these elders, there were two types of cultivation that were currently locking onto him.
Xian Ye and Wu Tianzi!
Especially for the former, the cold light in his eyes seemed to be on the verge of bursting out. The cold glint was exuding a dense killing intent. Although he tried his best to cover it up, Qin Feng could still make it out through the hole.
"Hmph …"
Qin Feng coldly snorted in his heart, and did not pay any more attention to Xian Ye and Wu Tianzi.
The elders attacked together.
Subsequently, the disciples of the underground world were quickly found and all remnants of the Devil Dao were killed.
Shui Wuhen who held a halberd walked in with big strides, with an excited smile on her face. His body was dyed in blood, and his body had a terrifying, baleful aura, which was continuously surging out.
Obviously, he had experienced a lot of slaughter.
"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, my disciple has actually lost so many Witch Trainer s!"
Some of the Peak Masters couldn't help but roar in rage.
"Where's Zhao Xuanji?"
Suddenly, a furious roar could be heard.
Xian Ye had an evil look on his face as he roared.
"Master... We have never seen Junior Brother Zhao Xuanji! "
"That's right, because in that great hall, the ground suddenly crumbled and we all separated, making it impossible for us to contact each other!"
The disciples couldn't help but shout out.
"I'm afraid he has fallen …" In this underground world, the slaughter is endless. Junior Brother, do not lose your heart! "
Senior brother Long comforted her.