Chapter 1282

"Ha-ha-ha-ha ... Zephyr Khan, you're dead meat. How dare you provoke our Fire Cloud Sect? Now you kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I can put in a good word for you!" The bald disciple's face was full of arrogance and he roared loudly. "Really?" Zephyr Khan's face was calm. He said in a low voice without saying anything. There was unexpectedly no hint of timidness in his voice. There was only calmness in it. Among the people present, in addition to this bald disciple, there was another person who was showing a vicious look at Zephyr Khan. This person was the young man riding the cyan light who had tried to take advantage of Zephyr Khan just now. Obviously, he had a grudge against Zephyr Khan for sending him flying just now. At this moment, he was particularly gloating. Boom! The sky and earth were turned upside down, and the void was shaking. Two figures appeared here like gods from ancient times. With the appearance of these two figures, a scorching hot aura suddenly circula