Chapter 5071: flee

"Shut up, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll kill you too!"

"Don't think that just because you made a deal with Gu, you can order us!"

After casually swatting away a rebel from the Tiantian clan who was coming towards him, Huang raised his head and shouted to Feiyu in a cold voice.

A loud shout instantly made Fei Yu recover.

He looked at Huang with a ferocious expression, breathing heavily, but in the end he said nothing more.

"Feiyu! You actually released the evil spirits in the forbidden area? You are seeking death!"

Xu Wanjin saw the chaos in the field and the wanton evil spirit, and a strong murderous intention suddenly flashed in his eyes.

After the angry roar, Xu Wanjin casually pulled out the sword of a rebel guard beside him and killed Fei Yu.

The moment he held the sword, Xu Wanjin's whole body burst into immortal energy, and the dazzling white light even broke through the demonic atmosphere in the sky.

"Damn it!"

Feiyu came back to his senses and looked at Xu Wanjin who was coming straight towards him, a look of horror flashed in his pupils.

He knew very well that Xu Wanjin's strength was definitely not an opponent he could touch.

Now the situation is completely chaotic, and his conspiracy plan is no longer easy to implement.

As soon as his thoughts changed in his mind, Feiyu immediately made up his mind.

Before Xu Wanjin could reach him, countless black mist suddenly flew out from Feiyu's body and enveloped him.

When Xu Wanjin came forward with his sword, the dazzling pure white sword light struck down, and the black mist emitted by Fei Yu was instantly broken.

However, when the black fog dissipated, Fei Yu's figure had already disappeared.

Even the scepter that represented the position of the clan leader had been thrown to the ground by him.

Now that many of his secrets have been exposed, it is natural that he can no longer hold the position of patriarch.

Under such circumstances, Feiyu would naturally not run away with such a cumbersome thing.

"Damn thing, it runs pretty fast!"

Xu Wanjin looked at the dropped scepter on the ground and shouted angrily.

At this moment, Fei Yu's figure was no longer around, and the opponent had clearly escaped with the help of the black mist just now.

"It doesn't matter, Fei Yu escaped as soon as he escaped. We never thought we could keep him here today."

"The top priority now is to help the Rebel Celestial Clan put down this evil chaos."

Zhang Yifeng stepped forward at this time, patted Xu Wanjin on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.

After hearing these words, Xu Wanjin's turbulent mood gradually calmed down.

He turned his head and looked at the dozen evil demons who were causing trouble below, and his eyes gradually became filled with murderous intent.

"Let's go."

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly, and the two swords in his palms suddenly appeared, flying down and heading straight towards the battle group.

At the same time, Xu Wanjin, Yuan Qing, Han Yue and all the guards on the high platform rushed towards Huang and other evil spirits.

Jinghong was not in a hurry to take action. After he groaned, he came to the fallen scepter.

He walked over and picked up the scepter, raised it high and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, form a battle formation to deal with the evil!"

Mr. Jinghong’s loud shout spread throughout the square.

The rebels who were originally a little flustered gradually calmed down after hearing his voice.

They were just caught off guard by the sudden attack and never calmed down.

Now, under the comforting voice of Mr. Jinghong, they finally calmed down their restless moods.

Only then did I realize that there were only a dozen demons in the square.

At this time, most of the members of the Rebel Clan were gathered here, and with the combined efforts of everyone, they were able to cope with this turmoil.

Jinghong, who was on the high platform, saw that everyone had calmed down and immediately began to direct everyone to form a formation to meet the enemy.

Huang and others, who were still enjoying the pleasure of fighting, suddenly realized that something was wrong and it was already too late.

The rebels who had formed a battle formation had unknowingly surrounded more than ten of them in the center.

"It's ridiculous to try to trap us in a mere battle formation!"

Even so, Pan still didn't flinch at all, but laughed out loud.

Demonic energy surged around his body and gathered in his palms, forming a magic ball.

Immediately, he smashed towards a battle formation composed of traitor clan members.

However, the imagined one-sided scene did not appear. The moment the magic ball came into contact with the battle formation, it only pushed back the rebels on the opposite side a few steps.

Then the magic ball slowly dissipated in the mid-air. After the repelled Rebel Sky tribesmen buffered for a while, they pressed forward again.

After this blow, Huangcai reacted and raised his head suddenly.

They saw streams of pure white light in the sky gradually pouring out from the surrounding rebels, converging in the sky to form a giant network.

This net brings together the immortal energy of all the Rebel Clan members, and then distributes it evenly to everyone.

This is the unique fighting method of the Rebel Clan, specially designed to deal with evil spirits like Huang.

"Damn it!"

Upon noticing the change, Huang's expression suddenly changed and he cursed in a low voice.

They had witnessed this move with their own eyes, and they were defeated at the hands of the Rebel Clan because of it, and were imprisoned in what they said was a forbidden area.

Now, due to their carelessness, they have been tricked again and are about to suffer the same failure as before.

"Everyone, get ready, conquer the devil!"

On the high platform, Mr. Jinghong raised his scepter high, and instantly the giant net in the sky began to slowly descend.

Just when Huang and the other demons were about to be bound, several figures stepped into the battle formation hand in hand, a pair of Huang and other demons.

"Wanjin, what are you doing?"

Upon seeing this, Jinghong on the high platform hurriedly stopped his movements, fearing that he would tie up Xu Wanjin and others who had entered the battle formation.

"Grandpa Jinghong, our original method was only to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Imprisoning these evil spirits will not change anything at all."

"Today is an opportunity, let us come and kill these evil demons with our own hands!"

Xu Wanjin held the sword with one hand and looked coldly at Huang, the leader of the battle formation.

Standing next to him were Zhang Yifeng, Han Yue and Yuan Qing, all looking at the demons coldly at this time.

"Hahaha, times have changed, do you little babies from the rebel tribe dare to talk to us like this now?"

"If you hadn't used such despicable methods to imprison us in the first place, how would you still have a way to survive for rebelling against the Celestial Clan now!"

"Boy, if you want to die, go ahead. Before being sealed again, you can kill a few kid rebels from the Heaven Clan and bury them with you. I won't be wronged!"

Huang laughed loudly, raised his hand and hooked his fingers at Xu Wanjin, his face full of madness.

Obviously, he was not afraid of Xu Wanjin at all, the kid he called a traitor to the Heaven Clan.

As a veteran figure of the demon clan, the years he has spent in Huang are immeasurable, and he feels that he cannot die at the hands of a kid.

What's more, he didn't come in his true body at this moment, but a fragment of his own demonic energy was reborn in this body.

Regardless of the final outcome, it is an acceptable situation for Huang.

"Nonsense!"

Xu Wanjin shouted coldly, raised his sword and rushed out.