Chapter 584 Speak with Strength

"Wrong?" Ling Yue'e said, "You said they took the wrong path, so you know the right way?"

"Those who arrived first should have some benefits, right?" Han Xu said. He did not tell Zhang Yan and Ling Yue'e about the map. The map was a talisman to ensure safety here. The fewer people who knew about it, the better. ♚♞  ♦♦

"What else do you know?" Ling Yue'e asked with a cold attitude.

"Miss Ling Yue'e, right?" Han Xu put his hands behind his back, walked to Ling Yue'e, and said, "Have you forgotten that before you set off, Master Yi asked you to listen to me, so you don't need to ask questions, just follow me."

"You!" Ling Yue'e glared, and a chill spread out of her body. Even in this hot environment, it still made people feel cold and shivering.

Zhang Yan, who was standing aside, folded his hands and did not interfere in the affairs here. The rules of the magic monks were actually very simple. Whoever had the bigger fist would have the right to speak.

Han Xu was right in front of Ling Yue'e, and was the first to be hit by the cold air. His clothes and exposed skin were instantly covered with a thin layer of frost, and even made a crackling sound of condensation into ice.

"Is this all the strength?" Ling Yue'e was a little disappointed when she saw that Han Xu had no power to fight back. Although she had the order of her master, she still couldn't accept that she had to obey someone weaker than herself.

However, Ling Yue'e was a little surprised that Han Xu could not move, but his two friends, Wu Che and Chu Ziyan, who could face Yang Yuntian with him just now, had no intention of taking action.

Let alone taking action, the two of them didn't even look here. Wu Che lowered his head and kept muttering in his mouth, as if he was chanting scriptures, and Chu Ziyan simply turned his head to the other side, raised his head, and looked at the sky, as if there was something in the fiery red sky that attracted him.

What does this show?

It shows that they don't think Ling Yue'e can threaten Han Xu at all.

"You are still trying to be brave even after all this!" Ling Yue'e gritted her teeth and thought to herself, since you look down on me, don't regret it when Han Xu gets hurt or something.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue'e's true energy burst out, and Han Xu immediately became an ice sculpture, with a thick layer of ice sealing him. Although Ling Yue'e was concerned about Yi Xiaoxing's order and did not kill him, it would be very embarrassing if Han Xu was frozen like this.

"Junior sister, it's almost enough fun, don't do too much." At this time, Zhang Yan came over and said, he believed that Han Xu would not be so self-righteous to give orders next time after such a blow.

However, just as he finished speaking, when he was about to pass by Han Xu's ice sculpture

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the two turned their heads and saw cracks appearing on the ice layer. The ice that froze Han Xu instantly broke into pieces, and Han Xu walked out of it, not looking injured at all.

"Is that all your strength?" Han Xu returned Ling Yue'e's words intact.

"You... damn..."

Ling Yue'e's competitive spirit was aroused, and her body rose directly into the air. The aura of the devil surrounded her, and a snow magic image appeared behind her. It seemed that she was going to go all out.

Han Xu shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Women from the devil sect are really unreasonable."

After speaking, the Southern Ming Emperor Fire on his body burned fiercely, and Han Xu was bathed in the alternating ice blue and golden flames, like the body of the god of fire.

He stomped his feet, and his body soared into the air in the direction of Ling Yue'e, punching out like a meteorite.

Ling Yue'e's face changed, and she clasped her hands together. The snow magic image behind her released endless icy air and rushed towards Han Xu.

One cold and one hot, the two forces met in the void. Unexpectedly, the fire power controlled by Han Xu was overwhelming and went against the trend.

The flames approached Ling Yue'e at a very fast speed. Ling Yue'e was stunned. She had just mocked Han Xu, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she couldn't even get away from Han Xu's moves.

Zhang Yan's eyes condensed, and he disappeared in an instant, and then appeared directly in front of Ling Yue'e. His right fist ignited black magic flames, and collided fiercely with Han Xu's fist.

An amazing explosion sounded in the air, and Han Xu and Zhang Yan each retreated a little.

Zhang Yan supported Ling Yue'e and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, senior brother, but..."

"It's good that you're okay, there's no need to say anything else."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he said to Han Xu, "Daozi Han Xu, it's really well-deserved. Yue'e was rude just now, but please don't take it to heart. She has a more impulsive personality."

"Brother Zhang is polite. It's just a misunderstanding, a small matter. Moreover, if the environment here is not conducive to Junior Sister Ling's skills, I wouldn't have won by chance." Han Xu said with a smile.

Ling Yue'e practiced ice-attributed skills, so she was naturally at a disadvantage here and could not exert her full strength. However, Ling Yue'e knew that Han Xu had not used his full strength just now.

Even if they were to fight in the ice and snow, she would still not be Han Xu's opponent.

Han Xu said this just to save her face. Thinking about her arrogance and aggressiveness just now, Ling Yue'e could not help but feel ashamed and wanted to find a hole to hide in.

"Han Xu, I was wrong before, I'm sorry!" After Ling Yue'e landed, she apologized to Han Xu immediately. Her eyes were sincere and not at all artificial.

Han Xu sighed, the demon sect cultivators are really so straightforward. In fact, think about it, Han Xu appreciates this kind of character even more. In front of them, there is no need to beat around the bush when speaking or doing things.

"It's okay, let's exchange some ideas. I am at least half a demon sect disciple, right?" Han Xu said with a smile, which also eased Ling Yue'e's embarrassment.

Zhang Yan said, "What should we do next?"

He consulted Han Xu's opinion, which meant that he recognized Han Xu's leadership. If others saw that this demon sect elder brother was willing to listen to Han Xu's instructions, they would be shocked.

Han Xu said, "You don't have to do anything, just follow me."

After that, Han Xu scanned the map with his spiritual sense, determined a direction, and set off with everyone.

At this time, it had been a while since the others set out. According to their speed, they should be able to go a long way, but the actual situation was not the case.

On a plain, the Wansheng Sect disciples led by Zhang Peng were advancing at full speed, but when one of them stepped on a stone, the surroundings suddenly changed, the ground cracked, and huge crisscrossing cracks appeared on the plain. In the cracks, extremely hot lava flowed.

A disciple accidentally fell, and just as he wanted to fly out, he was swallowed by the gushing lava, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Elsewhere, the disciples of the Sun and Moon Altar did not have a smooth journey. They encountered a group of fire beasts, and one of them was torn to pieces on the spot.