In the terrifying scorching hell, all the warriors of the Hatano family felt a kind of panic that they had never experienced before.

Before the attack, the clothes on their bodies began to burn.

Screams spread in the scorching hell.

Although the warriors from the Hatano family who came to the palace this time were all Yin-Yang realm warriors, and their cultivation had reached above the eighth level of hell.

It stands to reason that it should be able to withstand high temperatures.

But in fact, it doesn't.

Because the scorching hell in Lingxiao clearly smells of the ancient hell dragon, it is the legendary divine fire level flame.

How could they resist?

Seeing that the people he brought were in danger of being annihilated, the middle-aged man in black finally couldn't hold it any longer.

He suddenly roared violently, and a huge swamp mud monster appeared behind him, and then a terrifying aura erupted.

It actually shattered the scorching hell.

Immediately afterwards, he rose into the air and killed Ling Xiao.

It seems that the only way to deal with Ling Xiao is by him personally, otherwise he would really be embarrassed when he came here today.

Originally he was very calm, thinking that the men he brought could easily take Ling Xiao away.

But now, his calmness and relaxation were long gone, and instead, there was an unprecedented worry in his heart.
Chapter completed!