"Dengdengdeng..."
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone rushed towards Zhang Feng's position.
Almost at this moment, Zhang Feng fell under the siege of the crowd.
Seeing so many people attacking Zhang Feng at the same time, Fei Yuning seemed to be a little worried, not knowing what to do.
But in the next second, Zhang Feng released the breath in his body.
An extremely powerful impact rippled through the entire Netherworld Sect.
Those disciples who were rushing towards Zhang Feng seemed to be swept away by Zhang Feng's aura in an instant, and then flew out backwards.
"this……"
After seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was instantly dumbfounded, because he did not expect Zhang Feng to be so powerful at such a young age.
Fei Yuning, Piaomiaozong and others were also dumbfounded. Although they had seen Zhang Feng make a move a few days ago, they didn't know Zhang Feng's real strength.
Only then did they realize how terrifying Zhang Feng's strength was.
"Assist Master Zhang with all our strength!"
Fei Yuning seemed to see hope in Zhang Feng, so he completely gave up the idea of defecting, turned his head and shouted at the Piao Miao sect.
"yes!"
After everyone understood Fei Yuning's meaning, they rushed towards the disciples of Huang Quanzong.
And Zhang Feng continued to walk forward with Qin Lan.
On the other side, in the main hall of Huang Quanzong.
Tao Tianwen, the patriarch of the Netherworld Sect, was discussing with several elders about the offerings to be made to the Blood Moon Sect this year.
"The leader is now only one step away from breaking through to the three-star ancient martial arts master, so the number of sacrifices needed this year is very large. We must gather the sacrifices before the sacrifice ceremony begins!"
Tao Tianwen said with a blank face.
"Sovereign, how many disciples do you need this year?"
A white-haired old man frowned and asked.
"Five thousand!"
Tao Tianwen said lightly.
The elders were all stunned after hearing this number, the expressions on their faces were inconceivable, after all, the number of sacrifices in previous years was only a thousand.
"Sect Master, there are only less than ten days left before the memorial ceremony, and there are only less than 2,000 warriors in our sect who are above the fifth rank. Where can we find so many warriors in such a short period of time? ?”
The white-haired old man said excitedly.
"The number of these warriors in our sect is naturally not enough, we can focus on other sects in Gaoshan Province!"
Tao Tianwen said in a cold voice.
"Sovereign, it's okay to ask those sects to pay money, but if you want people, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man spoke.
"It's not their decision whether to give it or not. The leader will be able to break through to the three-star ancient martial arts master immediately. As long as the leader can successfully break through this time, then the day when our Blood Moon Sect will return to China will not be far away. The Netherworld Sect is the number one hero, the leader will definitely not treat us badly..."
Tao Tianwen said slowly.
"..."
The expressions on the faces of everyone were a little excited after hearing this sentence.
After all, it was all thanks to the rewards from the leader of the Blood Moon Sect that they could achieve what they are today, so these people are so loyal to the leader at this time.
"In any case, we must get together the sacrifices before the ceremony begins, and I will ask the leader to give you credit at that time!"
Tao Tianwen looked at the crowd and continued.
"good!"
Several elders nodded hurriedly.
"Sect Master, something is wrong..."
However, at this moment, a young man rushed into the hall in a panic.
After Tao Tianwen heard this sentence, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the young man, and asked with a frown, "What's so flustered?"
"Yes...someone broke into our Netherworld Sect, and injured our disciples!"
The young man stammered back.
"What?"
Tao Tianwen's eyes widened instantly after hearing these words.
After all, those disciples of the Netherworld Sect were all sacrifices he wanted to give to the leader of the Blood Moon Sect. Now the number itself was insufficient, and the disciples in his hands were not worthy of being sacrifices, so Tao Tianwen was so angry.
"How many people were injured?"
asked the white-haired old man.
"There should be hundreds of people... there may be more now!"
The young man said cautiously.
"Bastard, you dare to hurt my Netherworld Sect disciple at this time, I want to see who is impatient!"
Tao Tianwen yelled, then got up and walked towards the outside of the hall.
At the same time, within the Netherworld Sect.
Zhang Feng was like a ghost, no matter where he went, there were casualties. The disciples of Huang Quanzong seemed to be under a spell. Even though they knew that they were not Zhang Feng's opponents, they still rushed towards Zhang Feng crazily.
The people of the Piaomiao Sect just followed Zhang Feng. At this moment, they realized that even without their help, Zhang Feng could easily deal with these disciples of the Huangquan Sect.
Fei Yuning has always been secretly glad that his decision is still very correct.
At this time, the Netherworld Sect was full of wailing, and countless disciples were lying on the ground with extremely painful expressions on their faces.
"Come on!"
But even so, those disciples of Huang Quanzong still did not choose to escape, but rushed towards Zhang Feng one after another.
After Zhang Feng saw another large group of disciples rushing up, his face looked helpless, and he waved his right hand lightly.
I saw countless fireballs flying out across the sky, and then directly smashed towards the disciples of the Netherworld Sect.
At this moment, it seemed that countless disciples of the Netherworld Sect fell to the ground.
After seeing this scene, Qin Lan couldn't bear it more or less, and said softly to Zhang Feng: "Aren't these people afraid of death?"
"It's not that they are not afraid of death, but that they have been controlled by the people of Huang Quanzong!"
Zhang Feng replied to Qin Lan lightly.
After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Qin Lan seemed to be even more puzzled, frowning and said, "What does it mean to be controlled by someone?"
"I am not sure as well……"
Zhang Feng shook his head, and then continued: "Although I don't know exactly what method the people of Huang Quanzong used, I can feel that these people don't have their own souls at all, they are just like walking dead..."
"Does it have something to do with the sacrifice of the Blood Moon Sect?"
Qin Lan hesitated and asked.
"That's right, it has something to do with the Blood Moon Sect!"
At this time Fei Yuning nodded lightly, and then continued: "I have heard that the Blood Moon Sect seems to have some way to control people's hearts, so that those disciples can become sacrifices willingly..."
"Why is this Blood Moon Cult so hateful!"
The expression on Qin Lan's face was a little angry.