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25The conflict between the righteous path and the demonic path!

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More and more experts came to Jin 'an City. They were a mix of both the righteous and demonic sects. They even fought more than once.

The people of the demonic path had always been unscrupulous in their actions, and they had always disliked the style of those righteous sects in the martial arts world.

"It is unexpected that that slut has also come. She is really lucky…"

In the inn, Zhu Yuyan looked at the figure not far away. A cold light flashed in her eyes and she said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the noisy inn instantly became silent.

Although the voice was not loud, everyone present was not ordinary. Moreover, the inn was only so big, so the others could naturally hear it.

The demonic cultivators present followed Zhu Yuyan's gaze. When they saw that person, their gazes became playful.

Fan Qinghui, the slut Zhu Yuyan was referring to, was the Sect Leader of Kind Boathouse, Fan Qinghui.

Yin Weed Sect and Kind Boathouse had always been sworn enemies. One was the leader of the righteous path of the Great Tang, while the other was the leader of the demonic path.

Moreover, the two of them had always been opponents and had fought more than once. Their strength was equal.

However, the strength and influence of Kind Boathouse were even stronger than Yin Weed Sect, and the latter had always been suppressed.

A few days ago, Pang Ban had gone to Emperor Treading Peak alone and almost destroyed the entire Kind Boathouse. He had even seriously injured Fan Qinghui.

If it weren't for Ning Daoqi and the people from the Pure Zen Sect, perhaps no one from the Compassionate Boathouse would have been able to stop Pang Ban.

Therefore, seeing Fan Qinghui appear here, Zhu Yuyan would not give up on the opportunity to mock her.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Fan Qinghui stood up abruptly and looked at Zhu Yuyan indifferently.

The disciples of Kind Boathouse quickly stood behind Fan Qinghui, and Shi Feixuan's gaze was fixed on Wan Wan.?

" What's wrong? Have you recovered?"

"The head of the White Dao martial arts world, the holy land of the martial arts world, Kind Boathouse, was almost destroyed by a demonic path.”

"I've really broadened my horizons."

Zhu Yuyan stood up unhurriedly and looked at Fan Qinghui playfully.

The poison struck Fan Qinghui's sore spot. With a flash of cold light, he flew out.

If you can make a move, don't be long-winded!

If it was any other time, Fan Qinghui would definitely ignore Zhu Yuyan. However, because of Pang Ban, the Mercy Boathouse had been questioned by others.

Moreover, so many experts and sects had gathered in Jinan City.

If she backed down, it would not make people think that she was afraid of Zhu Yuyan.

It was not to let the people in the martial world think that Kind Boathouse was afraid of Yin Weed Sect, so they could not give in this time…

"Slut, you came just in time…"

Looking at Fan Qinghui who was flying towards her, Zhu Yuyan's lips curled into a cold smile. The demonic aura on her body slowly spread out.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the inn suddenly shook. An invisible wave of air swept out, and countless wooden shavings flew out.

The two figures directly broke the eaves. They looked at each other and then rushed up together.

Wan Wan glanced at Shi Feixuan, then she flew out of the window as well.?

The two of them floated in the air and looked at each other. In the next moment, they shot out together.

The commotion caused by the two of them alarmed countless experts in Jinan City.

"Father, it's Fan Qinghui and Empress Yin!"

Not far away, Song Shidao could not help but exclaim as he watched the battle in the air.

Song Que didn't say anything. However, as he looked at Fan Qinghui's figure, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, Empress Yin, don't let down the might of my demonic path."

The Blood Massacre Patriarch, who was in Myth Realm, suddenly laughed out loud when he saw the two of them colliding.?

"Master Fan, kill these people from the demonic path and correct the righteous path of our martial arts world.”

The Kunlun Sect Leader looked at the Blood Massacre Patriarch with a venomous look and then spoke loudly.

When he first arrived in Jinan City, he had a conflict with the Blood Massacre Patriarch.

Two of his disciples had even died tragically in his hands. He hated these people from the Devil Dao very much.

As the two of them finished speaking, the rest of the people from the righteous path and the demonic path also shouted.

Those who were watching the show were not afraid of the liveliness. They were almost ready to put on a full-scale martial arts show. If it were not for the people who were afraid of the network and the hot-tempered people, they would probably have made a move.

"Heavenly Demon Field!"

Zhu Yuyan could not help but let out a cold shout as she pushed Fan Qinghui's sword away with her palm. A mysterious and strange aura swept out.

Fan Qinghui's body paused for a moment, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. When she heard the sound of the air being torn apart, she raised her hand and pressed it against it.

Boom! Boom!

The two palms met, and the entire void shook. An explosion resounded, and the houses below were instantly reduced to ruins.

At the same time, Fan Qinghui was also forced back. After stabilizing herself in mid-air, she stared at Zhu Yuyan.

"So my injuries have yet to recover…"

Zhu Yuyan waved her sleeves and looked at Fan Qinghui with a cold smile. She could see that Fan Qinghui was still injured.

Otherwise, he would not have been forced back so easily. The two of them had fought more than once and knew each other very well.

Seeing that Fan Qinghui had been forced back, the expressions of those righteous people froze.

"Looks like he has yet to recover from the injuries he suffered from Pang Ban back then…"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed slightly. He looked at the two people in the air and then shook his head gently.

Although he had not seen the battle that day, Pang Ban's attack was definitely earth-shattering. It would be difficult for ordinary people to withstand it. Otherwise, the entire Emperor Treading Peak would not have nearly collapsed.

"Master…"

Shi Feixuan looked worriedly at the two people who were engaged in a fierce battle once again. If she did not know that she was not strong enough, she would definitely have stepped forward to help.?

She knew that her master's injuries had not recovered yet. The Devil Master Pang Ban was too terrifying, and the Devil Qi had not been eliminated yet.

"Oh, Amitabha Buddha…"

A Buddhist proclamation suddenly rang out by Shi Feixuan's ears. When she heard that voice, her face could not help but turn joyful. She then turned her head around swiftly.?

Four bald monks had appeared behind him at some point in time. There was also a young monk with a smile on his face behind him.

"Four martial uncles and Junior Kong…"

Shi Feixuan looked at the five of them respectfully and nodded at Liao Kong. She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.?

The people from the Pure Zen Sect had finally arrived. Then, Master did not have to worry anymore…

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