Lang Feng said: "According to Ghost Slayer's words, it cannot be broken unless the body is strong, but what should we do?"

Wu Jieao thought for a while and said: "Since the gun is indestructible, how about we use brute force!"

"Brute force!" Lang Feng nodded and said: "Yes, this is the only method available."

The blood witch said: "Feng'er, the sword in your hand seems to be very ordinary. You can try to split the altar with it."

"Yes!" Lang Feng thought to himself, don't you know that the Demon Slayer Sword is the most powerful sword in ancient times?

Lang Feng slowly took out the Ghost Slash again. This time he did not use any weapons, but struck the wall with all his strength. After one blow, the Ghost Slash responded and broke a large hole in the wall.

Overjoyed for a few moments, Lang Feng said: "It's exactly what Senior Guizhan said!"

But seeing that the chop was extremely deep but not completely open, Lang Feng was about to strike with his sword, and Wu Jieao suddenly said: "Look, the breach is healing."

Lang Feng took a closer look, and sure enough, the long opening that had been opened in the wall was slowly healing. Is this altar a living thing? It would be better to open it quickly.

Lang Feng stabilized his body and drew his sword against the wall. The wounds on the wall gradually grew, but the growth rate was extremely slow, because the larger the wound, the stronger the healing process.

Suddenly Wu Jieao also drew his sword and attacked. The two of them worked together, and the breach gradually widened. The wall of the altar was very thick. The two of them gradually dug out a hole, but when they opened it in front, it gradually became smaller in the back.

This gave the two people a lot of headaches, so they could only move forward and backward to prevent the hole from healing.

Finally, when Lang Feng made the final blow, a bright light came through. Lang Feng used more force. Ghost Slayer was danced into a ball of sword light, which was as powerful as a broken bamboo and came out through the wall. The three of them flew out in an instant and landed on the top of the altar.

Before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly, Lang Feng suddenly shouted: "No!" and tried to get in through the hole that was slowly healing.

The Blood Witch hurriedly stopped her and said, "What do you want to do?"

Lang Feng said: "Yue'er is still inside! I want to go find her." No one can stop her.

While he was struggling, suddenly a figure flashed out from the cave, dressed all in white, as beautiful as a fairy. The figure flew out and flew away.

Lang Feng called out: "Yue'er, but I only saw a back figure."

The Blood Witch said: "She finally came out."

Lang Feng looked gloomy and said, "Yeah." He looked around and was shocked. Sure enough, at the top of the altar, he saw ruins all around, with collapsed houses and human corpses lying around. It was so miserable.

The blood witch said: "It has been more than ten years since I came out, so how did I end up like this?"

Lang Feng said: "It's a demon slaying. Did he really kill all the demons?"

Wu Jieao suddenly showed a worried look on his face, and Lang Feng said: "Let's go and take a look." He thought to himself: "Holy King, you must not die. The accounts between you and me have not been settled yet."

The three people flew down, and based on their feeling, there were seven people in the temple. Lang Feng entered the temple without any hesitation.

The seven people in the hall were discussing something happily when they suddenly saw three people walking in from outside the hall. The seven people were startled, and the ghost military master said: "Who is coming? Lang Feng!"

Lang Feng looked at the seven people together. Except for the ghost military advisor, the other six people all covered their faces with veils. One of them, sitting on the chair in the middle, seemed to be a young man.

Lang Feng said: "Where is the Holy King?"

When the ghost military advisor saw that the person coming was Lang Feng, he couldn't help but feel worried. When he saw the blood witch again, his surprise was clearly revealed.

The blood witch said: "Ghost Military Advisor, you're fine."

The ghost military advisor said: "Witch Palace Master, it's you, you actually came out?"

The Blood Demon Girl said: "Yes, he was rescued by my son. I wonder where the Holy King has gone? Who are these people?"

The ghost military advisor said: "Holy King, Ming King has been killed by a boy named Tumo, and now we are discussing how to re-shape the Holy Gate."

Lang Feng and Wu Jieao shouted at the same time: "They are already dead"

Wu Jieao suddenly trembled and said, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

The ghost military advisor sighed: "This demon slayer is so powerful that one person can actually destroy my holy sect. There is nothing we can do."

The Blood Demon Girl said: "In this case, since the Holy King and the Ming King are dead, I think there must be a candidate for the position of the leader of the Holy Sect."

The ghost military advisor's expression changed, but he looked at Lang Feng and said: "Yes, yes, it's time to find a candidate."

The Blood Demon Girl said: "Lang Feng is my biological son. Now that the Holy King is dead, it is natural that the position of the leader of the Demon Sect should be taken by my son."

The ghost military advisor said: "This, this still needs to be discussed. Wu Jie'ao is also the son of Prince Ming, so it's not certain who will be the leader of the sect!"

Wu Jieao suddenly looked at him with two blood-colored eyes, which made the ghost military advisor shiver for a while. Wu Jieao said: "Of course the eldest brother will be the one to take charge. I will kill anyone who says otherwise."

The ghost military advisor was shocked in his heart: "Seal of True Blood" and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, since the Third Young Palace Master has said so, I must obey. I don't know what the Third Young Palace Master thinks."

Lang Feng ignored the ghost strategist, but stared at three of them, looking back and forth with murderous intent in his eyes.

The three people had already noticed Lang Feng's eyes, and had secretly pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword.

Lang Feng snorted and sneered, saying: "Ren Feng Xiong, Ren Feng Ba, Ren Feng Xiao Xiao, so you are here."

The three people suddenly turned into black shadows and darted away from the door. One person even broke out of the window.

Lang Feng ghost slashed his hand, and the golden color was furious. The two of them were thrown back hard before they could go out. The man who wanted to break the window and get out found Wu Jie'ao's blood-red eyes before he reached the window. Before he could think about it,

Having been hit hard, I retreated back to where I was.

The looming black energy in Lang Feng's eyes, coupled with the Wu Jieao's bloody eyes, pressed against the seven people with an unprecedentedly powerful aura, and the seven people even had no desire to resist.

The ghost military master suddenly inserted a sword into a person's body, and at the same time, two more people suddenly made a sneak attack. Renfengba, Renfengxiong, and Renfeng Xiaoxiao each hit a sword. The sword penetrated the chest and blood rushed out.

The Ghost Military Advisor said: "It turns out that you are spies of the Human Feng Clan. Our Ghost Clan and the Human Feng Clan are incompatible with each other. Today you were discovered and exposed by the sect master. I will not spare your life." He immediately turned around and clasped his fists at Lang Feng and said:

"Thank you very much, sect master, for helping us get rid of this harm. I, the ghost clan, are willing to follow the sect master, assist the sect master, and never regret it." After saying this, he knelt down first, and the young man who was sitting on the chair also knelt down.

The murderous aura in Lang Feng's eyes remained undiminished, and he said coldly: "Who told you to kill him!"

Cold sweat dropped from the ghost military master's forehead, and he said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I know my mistake, please punish me, the master of the sect!"

Lang Feng snorted, and the entire hall was suddenly filled with murderous intent, making everyone shudder.

The blood witch suddenly said first: "Since the ghost clan is willing to help my son wholeheartedly, of course I am also very happy."

Lang Feng sighed, and the ghost military advisor kowtowed vaguely, saying: "I will do my best to assist the sect master and revive the holy sect."
Chapter completed!