On the ship, the flag was flying.

A young man in his twenties was sitting on a huge Taishi chair, looking into the distance.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen beautiful maidservants, serving him obediently and respectfully!

Some were beating his legs, some were bringing tea and water, and some were peeling grapes and gently putting them into the young man's mouth.

This person is none other than the young master of the God’s Forbidden Land—Zhao De.

He has good looks, but is thin and looks like he has been drained by alcohol and sex.

Behind him, five high-level immortal realm experts stood side by side.

There were also many elite disciples from the Forbidden Land of the Gods, surrounding the building and boat, looking in all directions with vigilant expressions.

"How long will it take to arrive at Black Dragon City?" Zhao De stood up slightly and asked in a deep voice.

A protector hurriedly stepped forward and replied with a flattering smile, "Back to you, young master, hurry up, we are now close to the edge of Yingzhou, and we can reach it after half a stick of incense. Black Dragon City!"

"Haha, okay, I have long heard that Feng Wuxie, the saint of the Earth-shaking Sect, is unparalleled in the world in her heavenly fragrance. This time, I want to see her. Is it like the legend..." Zhao De licked his lips, his eyes flashed silver, and he laughed and said!

However, before the words were finished, a sudden change occurred!

Click!

A dazzling golden light flashed past!

"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded throughout the countryside, and Zhao De's huge head suddenly flew out, blood splashing dozens of feet high.

All the maidservants changed their expressions and screamed loudly in fear!

The five guardians also suddenly changed their expressions, looking at the flying head in disbelief!

You must know that an extremely powerful restrictive shield has been set up around the building. Even a high-level fairyland expert cannot break in easily!

But now, the young master’s head was suddenly and silently cut off. It’s really a ghost!

Boom!

Just as everyone was stunned, an indescribably powerful aura of terror suddenly surged out of the cabin.

Immediately, the hatch exploded, and a tall and upright figure stepped out like lightning!

This man must be in his forties, with a ferocious face and a terrifying power!

It was none other than Zeng Feifan, the fifth elder of the Forbidden Land of the Gods.

His strength is not weak, and he has already reached the peak of the first level of the Golden Fairy Realm.

This time, he came secretly to protect the young master!

I thought I had no chance to take action, but I never expected that such a tragedy would happen before we even reached our destination!

The young master Zhao De’s head was suddenly cut off, leaving his body intact.

"Whoa!" At this moment, a faint golden glow flashed, the death talisman was about to take effect, and Zhao De's figure began to condense again!

But before it could be completely condensed, divine soldiers descended from the sky.

Boom!

The loud noise shook the sky, and as the divine weapons fell like raindrops from the sky, Zhao De's body was completely turned into a pulp.

Even the death talisman fell apart in an instant, exploded, and no longer had any effect.

"Ah! Damn it, who is it? Get out of here!" Zeng Feifan was furious and shouted sharply!

His eyes suddenly opened wide and they were about to burst!

The person hiding in the secret was so bold that he dared to continue killing the young master in front of him.

While roaring, Zeng Feifan raised his right hand fiercely and slapped it hard!

Bang!

The void exploded, and a terrifying destructive energy swept across the countryside!

"Ahh..." The dozen or so maidservants serving Zhao De all screamed and exploded, their souls flying away.

Even the five high-level guardians of the fairyland changed their expressions in shock and quickly rewinded their scrolls.

At the same time, a figure flew out in an extremely embarrassing manner and hit the deck of the building heavily.

It is Li Longxing!

However, at this moment, he appeared in the form of Ouyang Ye!

"Damn it, are you Ouyang Ye?" Seeing Li Longxing's face clearly at this moment, Zeng Feifan was shocked.

"Haha, it's the young master." Li Longxing smiled up, taking advantage of the opponent's daze, regardless of his injuries, suddenly swayed, rushed to the restraining shield, shook his right hand, and quietly took it out The Emperor Dragon Wood cracked open the restrictions and escaped!

“You little beast, you can’t escape!” Zeng Feifan woke up from the shock, shouted, quickly flew away through the air, and started pursuing madly!

"Haha, you want to kill me? You are not qualified yet!" Li Longxing smiled coldly, and with a thought, he put on the undead mask again.

Soon, the figure disappeared directly into nothingness and disappeared!

FirstBefore, he deliberately took off his undead mask and was seen by Zeng Feifan and others!

Otherwise, how to frame the Demon Immortal Sect?

He believed that with the death of Zhao De, the young master of the Forbidden Land of the Gods, from now on, there would be no room for change between the Forbidden Land of the Gods and the Demon Immortal Sect!

Even if the Emperor of Heaven Ouyang Tianluo takes action, these two forces will never reconcile.

Even if they openly give Ouyang Tianluo face and make peace with him, secretly they will definitely make a fool of themselves.

"Damn it, where are the people?" Zeng Feifan paused in his forward momentum and looked ahead with a dull look on his face!

At this moment, Li Longxing disappeared in an instant, as if he had evaporated out of thin air.

Not even a trace of breath remains!

"Fifth Elder, where are we?" At this time, the five guardians who arrived later stepped forward.

“Run away!” Zeng Feifan roared through gritted teeth!

"What? Ran away? How is this possible?" All five people opened their mouths in shock!

How could Ouyang Ye escape from Zeng Feifan's grasp if he was only at ease?

Could it be that the Fifth Elder let things slip on purpose?

Seeing the doubtful expressions on the faces of the five guardians, Zeng Feifan roared sternly, "There's a trace of blood on that little beast's body