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He didn't think that the poisonous smoke was released by Bai Yu Zhe. During this period of time, evil sect martial practitioners would often release similar poisonous smoke, causing great damage to them.
However, when Gongsun Zixing said 'Bai Yu Zhe', it made Liang Mo Feng feel that Bai Yu Zhe was the one who pushed his disciple into the poisonous smoke.
Liang Mo Feng wasn't far from them. With a sword in his hand, he rushed over and even ignored his pursuers. It was obvious that he loved and doted upon his disciple.
However, no matter how fierce he rushed, it was too late. Along the way, there were many battles obstructing his way. He continuously transmitted his voice to Gongsun Zixing, but he did not receive any response.
"Bai Yu Zhe... "How dare you!" Liang Mo Feng was enraged and completely lost his reason. He actually shouted out Bai Yu Zhe's name and even threatened him!
It had to be known that no one on the side of the Demonic Sect knew that Bai Yu Zhe had appeared here. With Liang Mo Feng's shout, many of the Demonic Sect's martial artists who were in the midst of battle raised their eyebrows.
At this moment, the poisonous fog that had exploded did not continue to spread, but was maintained its explosion at the very first moment. In fact, the fog seemed to be slowly shrinking.
And in the camp of the evil sect martial artists, a skinny old man in blood-red clothes had turbid eyes, a look of satisfaction and surprise on his face.
"So the person who took the initiative to rush towards the poisonous smoke was Bai Yu Zhe?" This old man had clearly heard Liang Mo Feng's roar and immediately understood what was going on. Without any hesitation, he rushed into the poisonous mist he had released.
This person was one of the top five poison masters, Poison Soul Sect's Great Elder Yan Qiuxie. The reason why the Poison Soul Sect disciples did not participate in battles previously was because they had been focusing on refining the poison, but now, they felt that their reserves were almost there. Thus, the three great poison masters from their sect took turns to fight, and it just so happened to be his turn.
"The heavens are truly helping me!" This was the thought that came into Yan Qiuxie's mind when he was soaring into the sky!
Although the other experts were all looking at where Bai Yu Zhe was, at the same time, their hearts were itching, but they couldn't get away for a moment. If they disregarded everything and rushed over, it was likely that many people would be killed by their current opponents.
Furthermore, even if they managed to escape, they would not dare to enter the poisonous gas. Thus, they could only pay more attention in the middle of the battle.
"Elder Liang, have you gone mad!?" At this moment, an angry roar resounded through the entire arena. Zhuge Feng's figure appeared in the air, and with a few flashes, he appeared next to Liang Mo Feng. Without saying anything, he grabbed him, gave him a light pat on the stomach, and then casually threw him away.
Liang Mo Feng's figure arced through the air, directly landing behind the martial artists on the correct path. He fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.
Even though he could be considered an expert, but in the hands of Zhuge Feng, he had no power to resist!
After throwing Liang Mo Feng back, Zhuge Feng quickly approached the cloud of poisonous mist, but he did not rush in immediately.