At the end of the hall, two huge holes exploded from the hard walls, and thick cracks on the arms spread across the surroundings with two huge holes as the center, making the originally neat wall seem to turn into an extremely huge spider web at this moment.

In the eyes of everyone, the left and right guardians, who were originally powerful masters, were covered in blood, and lay in the holes on the wall with a disgrace, just like a carved human body or mural.

Their eyes were closed, without any breath or movement, and they were suddenly dead.

“Gu…”

Looking at the left and right guardians hanging in the wall, the people in the hall felt their throats dry, and they subconsciously swallowed their saliva, their bodies trembled involuntarily, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief, and their faces were filled with horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

They thought the two black beams would have a powerful attack, but they never expected that they were the left and right guardians of the ghost who rushed out with the aura of a great master before, which made them difficult for them to understand and imagine.

It seems that there are less than two minutes for these two great masters to rush out?

Everyone was still waiting for them to bring back the heads of the invaders, but they didn't expect that they were knocked away, and... they lost their lives and their heads.

How powerful an opponent will be needed to kill the left and right guardians with the power of a grandmaster in less than two minutes?

This is almost like instant kill!

Kill the Grandmaster in seconds?

What kind of strength can kill the Grandmaster in seconds?

People really can't understand and imagine.

Could it be that a half-emperor powerhouse came?

When everyone thought of the powerful man in the half-emperor realm, they couldn't help but look at the ancestor of the Ghost Sect. Could it be his old enemy?

The old ancestor of the Ghost Sect still maintains calmness on his old face, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a deep solemnity hidden in his eyes.

It is definitely not possible for the Grandmaster to be able to kill two powerful masters in an instant in two minutes.

But... the ancestor of the Ghost Sect could not imagine that a half-emperor-level strong man would come to him, but he did not have such an enemy.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

The old ancestor of the Ghost Sect looked particularly cold and ugly, his fists were pinching and a loud sound came from his mouth.

A strong murderous intent filled the heart of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, making his dry claws tightly hold together. He turned his head to look at Ye Jie who was captured by the side. A cold voice came from his mouth: "Take this little guy down for me first, and wait until I kill the mess before proceeding."

"yes!"

The female disciples nodded and begged Ye Jie.

He raised his head and looked at the distance ahead. The murderous intent in the eyes of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was surging. He had decided in his heart that even if the half-emperor strong man came, he would kill him at all costs to boost his power as the ancestor of the Ghost Sect.

To kill a powerful man in the half-emperor realm, his Ghost Sect ancestor has the confidence and means, especially in the hall, there are so many sacrifices...

"Ao..."

The shrill screams of the beast echoed in the sky, and a huge vibration kept ringing, the earth trembled, as if thousands of troops were approaching the hall, making everyone look at the source of the screams of the beast.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Under the shocked eyes of countless people, the bamboo forest outside the hall courtyard was torn apart by a giant claw and stepped onto the flat ground.

Then, a huge giant beast covered in blood and looked extremely miserable appeared in people's eyes, making them look surprised.

The giant beast was extremely huge, with a tiger head, turtle body, snake tail, and the hard scales covered with all its body had no luster. Instead, it was covered with countless blood. Countless holes appeared on its body, and blood flowed without any majesty. Its appearance looked even more miserable than the dead guardians.

"This...is Voldemort?"

"How did Voldemort become like this?"

"Is it the one who started killing in this hell gate?"

"Isn't Voldemort, the god beast of the Ghost Gate, in the Sky Eagle Stream? How could it appear here?"

"Is this Voldemort too miserable?"

Looking at the miserable Voldemort, everyone looked shocked, and an incredible voice came from their mouths.

You should know that when they were going up the mountain, they relied on the Sky Eagle Stream that Voldemort spent. They knew deeply that Voldemort was majestic and powerful, but they did not expect that it would be so miserable now. Compared with what they saw before, it turned out to be earth-shaking and ruined their views.

"You are stupid? Voldemort is the guardian beast of the Ghost Gate. How could he attack the Ghost Gate? Look carefully. There is a young man standing on Voldemort's head. I think he is the real invader."

A sharp-eyed man screamed at the figure standing on Voldemort's head.

Hearing the man's words, everyone turned their eyes to Voldemort's head, and they found a straight figure standing there.

It was a handsome man with long flowing hair and a handsome face as if it was cut by a knife. His upright figure was wrapped in a black windbreaker and fluttered in the wind. He held a golden sword in his hand, his whole body was covered by blue flames, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura, as if a god descended to earth.

He was suddenly Lan Feng who fought all the way.

"Why...why could it be him?"

Looking at the Lan Feng standing on Voldemort's head like a god, many people's pupils suddenly shrank, and a thick look of incredible appeared in their eyes, and a trembling voice came from their mouths.

Some people saw Lan Feng at the foot of Guiwu Mountain when they came. They thought he was also here to congratulate the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, but they did not expect that he would come to the door.

"You know him?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"When we came here, we saw this person at the foot of the mountain. Didn't he come to congratulate the ancestor? Why did he come to the door directly?"

Those who saw Lan Feng at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but speak.

"call!"

The ancestor of the Ghost Sect, standing on the high platform, looked at the arrival of Lan Feng, and felt a little relieved.

He thought that the person who came was an old monster, but he didn't expect that he was a little junior. As for his strength, he was only at the level of a grand master, and he was at the peak of a grand master...

Such strength is completely invisible to the eyes of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect.

"There is a good offering."

His eyes were staring at Lan Feng coldly, and the thought flashed in the mind of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, and he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Ao..."

Voldemort, who was trampled under Lan Feng, looked at the eyes of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect standing on the high platform, and a shrill wail came from its mouth.

No one can imagine its tragic experience along the way.

In order to make it obey the order, this damn bastard stabbed him hundreds of times in a row, causing almost to dry up the blood in his body. It only had one breath to force him to see the ancestor of the ghost...

Voldemort was full of grievances.

When he saw the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, it was moved to tears in a humanistic way.

"roar!"

One after another, mixed with emotion, a miserable and excited howl came from Voldemort's mouth.

"Don't be anxious, I will save you!"

Hearing Voldemort's howling and calling, looking at his extremely miserable appearance, the ancestor of the Ghost Gate comforted him and spoke.

Then he raised his head and looked at Lan Feng. The violent murderous intent in his eyes was surging. A cold voice came from his mouth: "Boy, you just a great master dared to run to my hell gate to act wildly. Kill many of my disciples. You are very kind!"

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy now and apologize for death, I can spare your whole family forever!"

"roar!"

Hearing the domineering words of the old ancestor of the Ghost Sect, Voldemort at Lan Feng's feet let out an excited roar. It swung its huge tail and pulled it away at Lan Feng who was standing on his head.

With the ancestor of the Ghost Sect here, it has regained its courage to fight.

"I don't know how to live or die, do you really think that I can't kill you?"

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and the dragon energy rushing in his body was poured into the Neilong Sword by him, causing the Neilong Sword to instantly reveal its extremely cool true form.

"Swish!"

The next moment, the sword light sucked and spitted. Before Voldemort's tail arrived, Lan Feng suddenly raised the anti-dragon sword in his hand and stabbed it into Voldemort's head like lightning.

"Ao..."

"Boom!"

The golden sword light completely penetrated Voldemort's head, blood and brain plasma rolled. Voldemort let out the last wail from his mouth, and then fell down under the terrifying and shocking eyes of the people present.

Voldemort's huge body fell heavily on the hard ground, making a dull sound, making the earth unable to stop trembling.

Under a sword, Voldemort died.

"Now even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it is useless to apologize for death. I will not only destroy your whole family, but also kill your nine clans!!"

Looking at Lan Feng who killed Voldemort with the sword, the strong murderous intent in the eyes of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was surging, and his aura was surging, causing a strong wind to stir up in the hall, making many people unsteady in standing.

"Bang bang bang..."

The wine glasses, tableware, etc. in the hall burst out because they could not bear the momentum of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect.

"You deserve it if you destroy my whole family and kill my nine clans?"

Listening to the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, a sneer appeared on Lan Feng's handsome face. His feet exerted force, and his body leaped down from Voldemort's head, landed steadily on the ground, and a disdain sound came from his mouth.

Before the ancestor of the Ghost Sect could speak, Lan Feng ignored his terrifying momentum and strong wind. The reverse dragon sword in his hand pointed at the ancestor of the Ghost Sect. His long hair was fluttering, his clothes were fluttering, and his strong domineering voice came from his mouth.

"Today, I will destroy your entire sect alone!"
Chapter completed!