Peerless Conceited God

Zhang Tian bellowed: Damn it, I said that the person is not on my mountain, what are you going to hand him over? With that said, he flung his sleeves and walked back into the castle, and in a moment, all the sect members had retreated back into the castle. The door closed, and Zhang Tian stood inside the castle, perspiring profusely.

The crowd came to their senses and realized that they had been blocked outside the door.

"Kill!"

Inside the castle, Zhang Tian heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his mind was working, and he was anxiously thinking of a plan.

Ma Hao was sweating profusely, and said: "Sect Master, this is not a long-term solution, there are too many gaps in the barrier, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, I think it is best to hand Tang Xiaohu over, if not, the army will barge in, and the brothers will be dead."

"Pa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Hao was immediately slapped until he started spinning. Zhang Tian's face was filled with anger, and he said: "You're useless, how did laozi educate you, as a person you have to be loyal. If you dare to let out another fart, laozi will crush your balls."

Seeing that Zhang Tian looked like he was about to eat someone, and that the Sect Leader's aura was pressuring him to the point that he was unable to breathe, Ma Hao was scared pale and immediately nodded his head: "Yes, yes, Sect Leader is right."

Zhang Tian's sharp eyes swept across the crowd, and said: "All those present are my good brothers. Tang Xiaohu, I already recognize you as my big brother, but since there are people who want to touch my big brother, I will definitely not agree to it.

Everyone was silent, while Zhang Tian looked to be disappointed.

At this time, he didn't expect Ma Hao to be the first one to step forward and say: "If it wasn't for Sect Master taking me in, I would have been killed by his enemy a long time ago.

"I do."

"Back then, I had nowhere to run to, and it was the sect master who took me in. This life of mine is already his."

Before I joined the Ox Devil Gang, I was unknown, I was bullied, and after I joined the Ox Devil Gang, although I was unknown, with the Sect Leader's protection and my brothers' support, I didn't need to look at the corners of those so-called upright people's mouths.

"The business of the sect master is our business. The big brother of the sect master is our big brother."

"I want to. We want to." Suddenly, everyone responded.

In comparison, this mob was much more real than those so-called righteous people who did not speak their mind and looked moral.

Today, I must take advantage of Tang Xiaohu's injuries and kill him. No matter what price I have to pay, if I ever have this evil star in the future, I, Luo Feng, will definitely not have a good life.

At this time, not only did the enforcement team of the Ying Clan s not act, even the people that the Wan Family and Iron Sword Sect had brought were also watching coldly from the sidelines.

Luo Feng was a little anxious, "Leader, please make a move quickly and break this barrier."

Zeng Zhiming looked at him, and said indifferently: "Your Luo Family won't go back on what we previously agreed upon, right?" Luo Feng said: "Rest assured, I will never go back on my words."

Then, the man said from the left and right, "Elder Wan, Elder Lu, let's break this barrier together and seek justice for the hundreds of dead souls."

The two of them nodded in agreement. More than ten cultivators from the Building Foundation Period sent out their own abilities to attack the barrier.

"Boom!"

When the barrier violently shook, it released a powerful light, blocking the attack. However, the barrier's light also dimmed.

Zeng Zhiming's eyes lit up, and said: "Everyone, do not hold back, the barrier is about to break."

"RUMBLE ~ ~"

With more than a hundred people attacking together, the entire ground began to tremble, and the castle began to shake as well.

Suddenly, the Spirit Formation emitted the last powerful light. It was so strong that no one could open their eyes. After that, it turned into Spirit Qi and disappeared in the air.

Inside the castle, everyone was shocked, Zhang Tian said: "Brothers, get ready, I will count to three, we will attack the door together, whoever steps in first will have their souls destroyed."

Outside the castle, a group of rogue cultivators saw that the enchantment had been broken and their fighting spirit surged. They bombarded the door, and with a loud bang, a huge hole was opened in the door.

Everyone was overjoyed and rushed into the castle.

When he counted to three, seven to eight hundred people simultaneously launched attacks at the door. The air was filled with balls of spirit energy, fist imprints, palm imprints, blades, and shadows.

The people outside could only hear a "bang" sound as screams of agony sounded out one after another. Dozens of cultivators flew out from the door, each of them knocking open a large hole. When they landed, they were already a cold corpse.

"Zhang Tian's rough voice came from inside. Hmph, I, Zhang Tian, am not a pushover, and whoever dares to take a step forward, will be the ones to end up like you. "

Suddenly, everyone jumped in fright. Those that entered were instantly killed, and this was too terrifying. They all hastily retreated, and their lives were more important.

Even Luo Feng was shocked. He nervously asked, "Captain, what do we do now?"

Zeng Zhiming squinted his eyes and said: "Attack the castle."

With a loud command, everyone started bombarding the castle, a series of crazy attacks.

Within the castle, violent tremors could be felt. Huge boulders began to fall from the sky, smashing towards the people's heads.

This immediately disrupted their formation, causing everyone to move out of the way.

Just then, the Ying Clan's law enforcement team suddenly appeared, and an elder of the Iron Sword Sect followed closely behind.

Zhang Tian thought, then shouted: "Kill him!"

Everyone reacted and began to attack where everyone was standing. However, the experts of Building Foundation Period were extremely experienced and had fast reactions. Their bodies swayed as they moved to the sides to avoid this wave of frontal attacks. The cultivators that flocked over from behind were met with great misfortune. As soon as they entered the door, they were hit by hundreds of attacks and turned into dust.