Su Yuan Ying's appearance was strange and exotic, her smile arrogant: "Please, everyone, take a step back."

  Standing at the top of this remote small mountain peak, in addition to the reincarnator, there were three mysterious men wrapped in black robes all over their bodies. Under their hoods, there was a strange and eerie aura rising, extremely sinister.

  Facing Su Yuan Ying's attitude, Yun Feng remained calm and waved his hand to let Hong Xiu and Ying Sha retreat, while Xiao Zi silently observed with a smile, not saying a word.

  Su Yuan Ying raised his right hand, and his breath suddenly changed greatly, from being weak and eerie to being evil and majestic, with a powerful and awe-inspiring aura that made people involuntarily want to worship him and offer everything.

  In an instant, he was like a different person.

  Yun Feng was taken aback at first, then came to his senses, a hint of a smile playing on the corners of his mouth, seemingly mocking and warning.

  He subconsciously glanced at Xiao Zi, finding that she was calm and composed, with a smile still on her face, just as he had expected.

  At this time, Su Yuan Ying's breath reached its peak, and a crack suddenly opened in the center of his eyebrows, from which a dark green, eerie vertical pupil grew out. Just looking at it made one feel like their soul was being seized.

  The vertical eye's dark green light grew more and more prosperous, the semi-arid region's sandstorm suddenly became fierce, the wind and sand rolled, as if doomsday was approaching.

  The previous sandstorm was from the desert, seemingly terrifying, but actually just a ripple, without too much danger. Now, with the wind gaining momentum, this place has become the center of the sandstorm, constantly spreading out, submerging the broken temple and surrounding areas, and rolling forward, shrouding everything, completely cutting off contact between the main force of Fengyun Village and the scouts.

  Under such a majestic display of nature's power, everyone caught in the sandstorm would lose their sense of direction, unable to see things clearly before them, and unable to hear any sounds nearby. Rescue, ambush, and encirclement became mere empty words.

  "Alright, we've completely separated them. We can take them out one by one, and don't worry about Gu Kong Shan coming to their aid." Su Yuan Ying's lips were bright red, as if she had just sucked someone else's fresh blood, her face was rosy, and she no longer coughed.

  The sandstorm is a normal change in the sky, he just borrowed the momentum to make it fierce, and is not afraid of Gu Kongshan's awareness of anomalies.

  Yun Feng laughed and clapped his hands, saying: "Brother Su's divine power is indeed extraordinary, able to stir up changes in the heavens. Luo Shengyi and Jiang Zhimiao absolutely did not expect this, a good ambush turned into a desperate situation for themselves in an instant. Brother Su, let us join forces and surround and kill Luo Shengyi, his ranking on the people's list is higher than Jiang Zhimiao, he is the greatest threat."

  They didn't have a plan to kill who first and who later, because it depends on the distance between each other, seeing who is more "lonely". However, now it seems that Luo Shengyi, Jiang Zhimiao and others chose a way with a relatively far interval between each other in order to cover up the movement and facilitate a surprise attack - if they gather together, there will be many people and the target will be big, not easy to hide.

  Su Yuan Ying shook her head: "First, deal with Jiang Zhiwei, the movement of the heavenly phenomenon is extremely costly to me, I need a woman with high martial arts skills as a sacrifice to calm down the boiling blood."

  He did not conceal his intentions and current situation, because if anyone wanted to take advantage of him, they would definitely reap a "surprise".

  He pointed to several places in the sandstorm and said: "Luo Shengyi is over there, Jiang Zhimicro is over there..."

  When he sensed the change in the heavenly phenomenon, he vaguely merged with heaven and earth, his spirit like water, going with the wind, and discovered the place where Jiang Zhiwei and others were hiding.

  Yun Feng pondered for a moment before saying, "Lu Shengyi and Jiang Zhimicro are not too far apart. I'm afraid they might run into each other and join forces. That would be difficult to deal with. How about this: I'll go intercept Lu Shengyi, while you work with Su brother to surround and kill Jiang Zhimicro."

  Due to their outstanding performance earlier, Yun Feng and Xiao Zi gained recognition from the Demon Sect and met with Di Zun, one of the Three Heavenly Venerables who ranked second only to the Sect Master, and joined forces with him.

  Among the three mysterious men in black robes, the tallest and most muscular one, whose loose long robe was stretched into a tight garment, said in a deep voice: "One of me is enough."

  "Di Zun's true strength is unfathomable, we all know that clearly, but I'm afraid if we drag this out for too long, it'll arouse the old man's suspicions. Since we're going to launch a surprise attack, we must be swift and deadly, one strike to end it all." Yun Feng chuckled.

  He tried out the skills of several Demon Sect disciples and found that although they were all in the same realm, their strengths differed greatly. Each had their own unique abilities: some excelled at assassination through stealth, others at borrowing power through fire escape, and yet others at dirty close combat. This made him feel that the mysteries of this world's Tongyu realm were extremely strange.

  Among them, he and Di Zun probed each other, sensing that the other was indeed formidable, and if he didn't go all out, he might not be able to win. With him and Su Yuan Ying joining forces, they could kill Jiang Zhi Wei, while Luo Sheng Yi was his own target.

  When Di Zun heard Yun Tianfeng's flattering words, he nodded his head and didn't say anything else, acquiescing to his arrangement. In the Demon Sect, strength was power, and Yun Tianfeng and Su Yuanjing had shown themselves to be so formidable that he naturally wanted to cooperate with them.

  Thinking of the great harvest to come, Yun Feng couldn't help but smile: "Xiao Zi, Xia Dan Dan wants to avenge her brother by killing you, let's leave it to you to eliminate future troubles."

  Xiao Zi nodded silently in agreement.

  Yun Feng turned to his two subordinates and said, "Hong Xiu, the little bald donkey is now in your hands, don't play with him. Ying Sha, that woman who is good at using poison is not a small threat, take this opportunity to get rid of her. The cow-nosed man by her side seems to be a true Wu Pai practitioner from his footwork, don't get entangled with him, lest you get trapped in the Taiji defense."

  Because the focus is on dealing with Jiang Zhiwei, and the two maidservants Su Yuanying are only cultivating their energy to a great extent, but their strength is not enough, so there are some insufficient personnel. Fortunately, his subordinates are top-notch assassins of the Shadow Kill, and in this environment, it's not difficult to kill that woman next to the Yuzhenwu Sect disciple.

  Hong Xiu suddenly became excited and muttered to herself: "I want his skin to rot inch by inch, crying and begging me to kill him, humph."

  The scar on her arm, cut by the evil knife of Red Sun Town, was still dark red and black, and could not be eliminated for a while, like a ferocious centipede, how could she, who loved beauty, bear it!

  Upon hearing her words, Xiao Zi turned around and gave her a seemingly smiling yet scrutinizing glance.

  "Two envoys, please take care of the remaining person." Yun Feng ordered kindly to the two envoys beside him.

  …………

  Jiang Zhiwei hid behind a weathered rock, listening to the sound of the wind and sand hitting fiercely. He felt a bit strange in his heart, why did this sandstorm suddenly become so fierce? If it continued like this, not to mention the rotating wheel of ambush and killing the enemy camp, even the nearby companions would find it difficult to contact each other!

  If at this time, the enemy launched a surprise attack on the temple, then Little Monk would...

  She suddenly stood up, her eyebrows swelling, her spirit radiating outward, following the position in her memory, rushing forward with her sword.

  Suddenly, she felt a stir in her heart, and hastily retreated with quick steps. The White Rainbow Sword flashed once, pointing diagonally at the rolling sandstorm beside her.

  At this moment, a black iron wheel appeared in the position where she should have been. It stretched out from the nearby wind and sand, held by a huge hand as big as a bear's paw. What was even more eerie was that the hand was wrapped in threads of black air, seemingly invisible, as if it had merged with the wind and sand.

  And where her long sword pointed, a strange and weird man with both male and female features emerged from the sand dust, dodging this sword.

  Then, Su Yuan Ying raised his right hand, and a burst of lightning shot out from his palm, an electric snake soaring into the air.

  At the moment he raised his hand, Jiang Zhiwei, who had been instilled with "rich experience" under the guidance of his master, sensed that something was amiss and dodged to the side. With a swift movement of her long sword, she diverted the silver-white electric snake towards the black iron wheel.

  With a loud clatter, the black iron wheel flew out of his hand, and a giant bear-like figure in a black cloak emerged from the wind and sand.

  "Not outdoors..." Jiang Zhiwei thought to herself, her sword technique unfolding, and her offense immediately engulfing Su Yuan Ying like a storm.

  She struck with a speed that didn't give him another chance, once she spotted an opening, she immediately unleashed "Yan Luo Tie".

  Su Yuan Ying's forehead was sweating coldly, relying on his strange body method and connection with the surrounding sandstorm to barely block Jiang Zhi Wei's attack. Even so, he felt that the opponent's swordsmanship was unmatched, like a continuous stormy wave that didn't give him any chance to breathe.

  He is indeed a man among men!

  Luckily, I have someone to rely on this time!

  Di Zun had picked up the black iron wheel and with a swift motion, wind and sand swirled together, blocking Jiang Zhiwei's long sword, allowing Su Yuan Ying to catch his breath.

  Su Yuan's narrow and long eyes narrowed, the green vertical pupils between his eyebrows began to shine brightly, he must use his ultimate move, quick battle and swift victory!

  …………

  Luo Shengyi hid in a poplar tree, and his senses were slightly cautious due to the influence of the wind and sand.

  Suddenly, a fist emerged from the wind and sand, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its lair, striking Luo Sheng's back.

  Luo Sheng took a light breath, his robe puffed out slightly, and the fist that had just landed on his clothes suddenly felt slippery and slid to one side, its force expelled into thin air.

  After dodging this move, Luo Shengyi turned around and threw a punch, which coincidentally collided with Yun Feng's left fist.

  Yun Feng only felt that Luo Shengyi's fist strength was divided into seven strands, with both masculine and feminine, hard and soft, strong and weak, not only did one wave surpass another, but they also entwined each other, you in me, me in you, directly piercing his own inner organs, making it difficult for him to defend.

  He was in mid-air, unable to resist the force, and simply followed the momentum of the punch, rolling backwards and falling to the ground. He laughed and said: "Indeed worthy of being Iron Fist Unbeatable, I have seen people use this Seven Wounds Fist before, but you can innovate and take it to a higher level."

  "Take another punch from me!"

  One punch is thrown out, masculine and fierce, unstoppable.

  "Good fist method!" Yun Feng knew it wasn't the Seven Injury Fist, his hands slightly bent, sweeping towards Luo Shengyi's wrists, his move seemed ordinary, but was actually a late strike that arrived first, forcing Luo Shengyi to dodge.

  "Alright! Take another punch from me!" Amidst the swirling sand and dust, Luo Sheng's clothes and hair fluttered as he threw out a fist.

  This punch is ordinary, without any fancy moves, no variation, and no follow-up, but in Yun Feng's eyes, it feels extremely powerful and contains a certain charm, which is the essence of boxing!

  He stirred in his heart, flipped his right palm, and slapped it past with a simple and unremarkable movement. This slap was equally clumsy in its change but strong and unmatched, full of flavor.

  Fists and palms intersected, Yun Feng's feet sank into the sand, his mouth bleeding, but he immediately turned his palm into a claw, grasping Luo Shengyi's fist.

  Luo Shengyi immediately felt his true energy inner strength lose control, like a burst dam, surging endlessly towards Yun Tianfeng.

  He was shocked in his heart, and his left fist struck out, but Yun Feng's left palm met him. The two sides were pinching, pressing, and knocking each other in a narrow range, changing constantly, with both offense and defense, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for the time being. Luo Shengyi's true energy was leaking out faster and faster, and his body also had a numbness.

  Lu Sheng's eyes widened and his face turned solemn, but he didn't panic.

  …………

  Because she had just opened her eyes to the world and her martial arts skills were not yet elevated, when the wind and sand became fierce, Zhang Yuanshan took her into a nearby cave.

  Shadows killed "fused" in the shadows, quietly and soundlessly slipped into the cave.