I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 332: 7 Nights Appear, Luowang 6 Sword Slaves

“Why don’t these people go in?”

Ning Caichen looked around and found that everyone's eyes were on him and his friends, so he subconsciously shrank his neck.

The way these people looked at him was as if they were looking at prey, which made Ning Caichen feel uncomfortable all over.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but grab his arm.

She was also a little nervous.

Zhuge Liuyun was a bit careless and ignored these people. He just looked around and when he saw someone he knew, he came up to Yan Hongye and whispered to her.

Yan Hongye looked towards the Despair Villa with a gloomy face and a heart full of sorrow.

She hasn't been back for a long time.

"There is a formation here. You can't enter if you are not strong enough."

Nie Xiaoqian was more knowledgeable than Ning Caichen after all, and answered his questions.

"Formation? Why didn't I see it?"

In his eyes, there was only one road leading to the Villa of Despair, and the road ahead was unobstructed, with no one blocking the way. So where did the formation come from?

Yan Hongye said: "You can't see it from a distance, but when you get close, you will know it naturally."

As they approached, many eyes turned to them.

As expected, at the same time, Zhuge Liuyun took the first step.

He released a stream of magic power and rushed towards the Villa of Despair.

Sure enough, this magical power was blocked by a vague barrier that suddenly appeared.

"Is this the formation?"

Ning Caichen said with some surprise.

During this period of time, he had experienced a lot with Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Hongye and the others, but he had never seen what a formation looked like.

"Let me try."

As he said this, he was about to go forward and touch it.

No matter how calm Zhuge Liuyun was, he couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ning Caichen.

"Scholar, do you want to die? This is the formation set up by Master's Wife. If the formation attacks you, you will lose your life in one go."

Yan Hongye shook his head upon hearing this, "It doesn't matter. If he just touches it without attacking, the formation won't fight back at all."

Zhuge Liuyun scratched his head and looked at Yan Hongye: "Junior sister, how do we get in?"

After trying that just now, he knew that even if he tried his best, there was no way he could get in.

His current strength is quite embarrassing. He is a grandmaster in martial arts, and his Taoism is also at the level where he can use blue talismans only when he is at an explosive level. He is far inferior to Yan Hongye.

Yan Hongye's martial arts strength in the holy realm and his Taoism have even reached the purple talisman realm, far surpassing him.

"I'll come, you guys stand back."

Yan Hongye said.

Upon hearing this, several people quickly retreated.

They knew that Hongye's strength was not something they could match, so they quickly retreated and just relied on him.

Yan Hongye raised his hand and formed a seal, and lines of magic power condensed into a yellow talisman. However, this talisman was not an ordinary yellow talisman. It was condensed with magic power. The talisman enlarged and rushed towards the formation.

With a loud bang, the formation began to vibrate, and the many martial artists gathered around looked at Yan Hongye in shock.

They all had the mentality of watching the joke. After all, they had all experienced the power of this formation. Yan Hongye looked so young, probably only twenty years old at most, how could he possibly break into the formation.

But this was the first time they had seen a formation so powerful.

The previous few times when strong men broke in, they were all martial arts masters who had reached the holy realm. They broke in by breaking through a gap, and it was fleeting. It was obvious that the gap was left intentionally by the person who set up the formation, and it did not affect the integrity of the formation.

This time, the formation created ripples, and a huge portal appeared just like before.

"Go in quickly. Xiao Qian is a demon. If we use ordinary methods, she will be strangled by the formation. This is the only way."

Yan Hongye raised his hands and continuously output magic power to maintain the portal of the formation.

Everyone nodded and hurried in. Someone in the distance had his eyes lit up.

If someone opens it, wouldn't it be possible for me and others to enter as well?

After all, this is different from what happened just now. This little girl is holding the gap to prevent it from closing.

"Anyone who dares to come forward will die."

A figure quietly appeared behind Hongye, accompanied by a huge sword energy.

Yan Hongye frowned when she heard this, the voice sounded a little familiar.

"Brother Qiye."

At this moment, a surprised voice came from inside.

It was Nie Xiaoqian. She saw the sudden appearance of the Seven Nights Holy Lord.

It turned out to be Qiye.

Yan Hongye had just breathed a sigh of relief, but her expression became serious again.

She knew Qiye's identity. He was the Holy Lord of the Yinyue Dynasty in the Demon Realm. Could he have come here to cause trouble?

Hongye was about to speak, but she heard Qiye say, "Miss Hongye, please go in. Thank you for taking such good care of Xiaoqian."

Behind Qiye was a huge ravine, which was formed by his sword strike. The martial artists were so frightened that they all retreated more than ten feet before stopping, looking at Qiye with fear on their faces.

"This is demonic energy. This person is a demon."

Someone shouted.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes towards Qiye became different.

"You won't go in?"

Hongye was a little curious.

If White-haired Red Leaf had not appeared, I would have killed everyone from the Demon Realm when I saw them.

After all, in her understanding, there is no distinction between good and bad demons, and they all deserve to be killed.

If it weren't for the demon, my parents wouldn't have been separated.

If there were no demons, I wouldn't have to practice the mysterious secrets of the heart. Now I'm about to die.

When Hongye thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is all fate.

She also couldn't have imagined that the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm was such a kind-hearted person like Qiye.

"Thank you."

After saying thank you, Hongye withdrew his hand and took advantage of the moment when the door was closed to slip into the Despair Villa.

The formation fluctuated. Qi Ye just looked at the location of Despair Villa, nodded at a few people, and left.

He originally wanted to go in, but after thinking it over he decided to be conservative.

With his own identity, if he entered the Villa of Despair, he would definitely come into conflict with Yan Chixia and even Sima Sanniang.

Even though he is not afraid of the two of them with his current strength, there are still countless righteous masters among them, and it would be easy for him to be trapped in the Villa of Despair.

Especially, he might not be able to hold on to the position of the Holy Lord.

With a long sigh, Qiye glanced at the people around him, then disappeared into the darkness, observing everything.

'I don't know why Qiao Feng knows so much, and it's all true. The Queen Mother is no longer the Queen Mother, but how can the Moon Demon be completely killed?'

Qiye’s thoughts raced.

"It seems that we can only wait until Qiao Feng arrives before asking him."

Little did they know that Qiao Feng had already entered the Villa of Despair.

"Brother Qiao, why are you here?"

Yan Chixia looked at Qiao Feng with surprise and said.

He was still very grateful to Qiao Feng.

If Qiao Feng had not intervened, he and Sima Sanniang would still be at odds with each other, and there was a high possibility that they would never have any further contact with each other.

He was extremely grateful that Qiao Feng was able to break this situation.

"Brother Yan, the Underworld Spring concerns the safety of the world, so how can I, Qiao Feng, not come?"

Qiao Feng clasped his fists and said this, looking around.

This is an open space in the Despair Villa, but there are many tables and chairs placed around it.

It seems that this place has become a place similar to a conference venue.

There are a lot of acquaintances.

Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows.

Apart from Huang Shang and Bai Yujing, the appearance of Xinghun and Yueshen did not surprise him at all.

But this Jingwei and several other swordsmen...

The Six Sword Slaves of Luowang?