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Chapter 4235: The Holy Spirit of War

When the Holy Fire clan members saw that Chi Yan had actually killed Chi Feng with one sword, they were shocked and asked quickly: "Young Master Chi Yan, are you?"

Ye Qing looked at the people in front of him with a look of indifference, and ordered to the person behind him: "Kill, no one will be left!"

With a command, thousands of supreme people behind Ye Qing immediately rushed forward like a tide.

It was not until this time that the members of the Holy Fire Clan saw this that they suddenly realized it. They hurriedly retreated and shouted loudly: "No, they are from the Green Fox, so they can inform the Fire Saint!"

These members of the Holy Fire Clan understood and immediately turned around and ran away.

However, before they could run a few steps, they suddenly heard the sound of killing behind them, and turned around and saw that a large group of supreme masters had come from behind at some point.

And these people were Rob and others who had killed in earlier.

Ye Qing also saw Rob and then ordered: "Fight quickly and decide quickly. You can deal with these people, robbers, Rob, follow me to kill the Fire Saint!"

Upon hearing this, the robber and Rob nodded to Ye Qing. Without saying a word, they rose up in the air and followed Ye Qing.

And the Holy Lord Hall was already in chaos at this time.

How could the Fire Saint Master not know about the explosion of the Nine Saint Wheel? However, he had sent more than a dozen teams to check the situation, but no team came back.

At this moment, another supreme rushes into the hall in a hurry. Because he runs too fast, he kneels on the ground with a thud, struggles to stand up, and says to the Fire Saint Lord with great fear: "No, Saint Lord, Chi... Young Master Chi Yan brings people in!"

"Chengyan?"

Hearing this, Huo Shengzun sat up from the chair, his eyes widened, looking at the person in front of him incredibly. Then his eyes turned and he immediately understood. His face suddenly changed and he slapped his palm on the seat.

"Damn it, I was fooled by him. That was no longer a red flame, but a green fox!"

"What, Qing... Qing Fox?"

When the man below heard this, he shivered all over and his face turned pale.

During this period, the name Qinghu spread throughout the chaotic world like a curse, and everyone who heard it was frightened.

A mere nameless junior of the last-story race was able to threaten the nine saints so embarrassed, and this time he was not afraid of death and attacking the Holy Fire Clan. How could it not be frightening?

"Then...what do you do, Saint Lord, now the Nine Holy Wheels and Teleportation Array are all destroyed, and you can't contact other holy clans at all. We have no way out!"

The man below said in panic.

"It's okay, you can summon everyone in the clan immediately, and I won't believe it anymore. I am one of the nine saints. Can you still be afraid of him??"

The Fire Saint Lord widened his eyes fiercely. After saying to the man below, a trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared from the spot and came to the door of the hall.

At this time, Ye Qing happened to attack the entrance of the hall with his men. Seeing the Fire Saint Lord standing at the door, he couldn't help but smile coldly and said, "Fu Saint Lord, just surrender. You have become turtles in the jar and can't escape!"

"Run? Hehe!"

The Fire Saint Lord looked at Ye Qing and others with contempt. He snorted coldly in his nose, and his words were full of disdain. He continued: "Just, I am one of the nine saints, how could I be afraid of you, Qinghu, you are such a great skill, and you can hide it from me!"

Hearing the Fire Saint Lord said this, Ye Qing couldn't help laughing, regaining the face of the Green Fox, and said, "Fire Saint Lord, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero. Now the Nine Saint Wheels have been destroyed, and the teleportation array has also been destroyed. Even if we make a fuss here, there will be no movement in the outside world. Do you think it is really meaningful for you to resist like this?"

"Are I resisting stubbornly, or are you hitting the stone with your eggs?!"

The Fire Saint Lord laughed with conceit and didn't take Ye Qing and others seriously. He glanced at the few people with contempt, and slowly paced with his hands on his back, and then said, "There are tens of thousands of supreme masters in my clan, and I can become one of the nine saints. Do you think it's a false reputation?"

"So what? Fire Saint Lord, I am giving you a way out. After all, you are the first person I attacked the nine saints. If you are willing to give up resistance, I can spare you forever!"

Ye Qing also smiled disdainfully. What can the Ten Thousand Supremes? I'm afraid that less than half of them are left at this time.

Let’s just say that the Fire Saint Lord has any finale. He has the Qinglian Sword and the Supreme Origin in his hands, and with the robbers, can’t he kill a Fire Saint Lord?

"Qinghu, Qinghu, I have to say that you are a very terrible opponent. If anyone is an enemy of you, it will be his misfortune. You can turn the entire chaotic world upside down in such a short time. You are the number one person in ancient and modern times. But unfortunately, you still underestimate the strength of a supreme, die!"

A hint of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the Fire Saint Lord, and he lowered his head and paced back and forth for several times. Finally, he stopped and glanced at Ye Qing sideways. The moment he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Ye Qing.

Before he could speak, the Fire Saint Lord had a backhand and his palm slashed across the void, a huge fire ignited.

The fire suddenly surged like a huge wave, and directly swept the tiny Ye Qing and the other two into it.

Seeing this, Ye Qing was naturally not willing to be outdone. He had already decided that the Fire Saint Lord would have left a backup plan, so when he saw him take action, he immediately prepared for it.

The green lotus sword roared out and blocked directly in front of several people. A blue light radiated to wrap them up to avoid the erosion of flames.

At this time, the robber had already sacrificed his spear, his eyes locked at the Fire Saint Lord, and threw the spear out with all his strength.

The spear roared out, with the thunderous momentum, and suddenly thundered the surging waves of fire that wiped the Fire Saint, and stabbed towards his eyebrows.

But the Fire Saint is one of the nine saints after all, and the attack of the spear has long fallen into his eyes.

He stared at the spear indifferently, stepped back slightly, pushed his backhand again, and a huge wave of flame that was stronger than before, hitting the spear's tip.

When the two collided, they suddenly shaking violently, as if the entire Holy Fire Clan was shaking.

The surroundings disappeared in an instant, and even the temple of the Fire Saint Lord began to appear, and finally it broke into powder with a rumbling sound.

The robber's face looked a little ugly, his chest was slightly shaking, and he stretched out his other hand again, releasing his power and sending it to the spear.

Ye Qing and Rob also released one force on their own. The three forces were like three whistling mad dragons, all wrapped around the spear.

The spear suddenly expanded several times, the gun body shook greatly, and the light shone wildly. With an unstoppable momentum, it rushed towards the Fire Saint Lord.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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