However, at this moment, the fire holy Lord suddenly shouted to kill him. It turned out that he had sent someone to summon people and rushed over with a large group of troops.

So in an instant, thousands of Supreme Masters appeared behind the Fire Saint, and the scene seemed to have reversed suddenly.

The Fire Saint was dyingly resisting the robber's spear. Seeing that the rescue had arrived, he hurriedly ordered: "Everyone obeys the order and starts immediately, no one is left!"

With a command, thousands of Supreme Masters rushed towards Ye Qing and others like a tide.

Seeing this, Rob couldn't help but look worried in his eyes, and he quickly said to Ye Qing: "Brother Qinghu, should we retreat first?"

"It's okay, the Fire Saint Lord is at the end of his strength and can't jump a few times. Everyone can attack with all their might and can definitely kill him!"

Ye Qing smiled indifferently, as if he didn't take the Fire Saint at all. While speaking, he caught a glimpse of the many supreme masters who had attacked him. Without hesitation, he immediately took back the Qinglian sword and slashed at them.

Seeing this, Rob and the looters attacked each other.

For a moment, the scene instantly fell into a melee.

Ye Qing held the Green Lotus Sword in his hand, and with the power of the Green Lotus, he slashed it with one sword, and several people must have died.

The robber even sacrificed the Supreme Origin and launched a killing act.

Behind everyone, the Fire Saint Lord gritted his teeth and looked at the melee in front of him. His face was as angry as a pig's liver, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

He hurriedly called a guard and asked sternly: "Have you contacted other holy clans?"

"Return to the Saint Lord, I can't get in touch. They have cut off all our ways out and cannot convey the message at all!"

The guard replied with a sad face.

"Mad, Qinghu, you are really cruel enough!"

The Fire Saint Lord was so angry that he trembled all over. He never expected that as one of the nine saint Lords, he would end up in such a field.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw Ye Qing and the other two gradually fell into a passive state, and he could not resist it. A joy flashed in his eyes and shouted loudly: "Qinghu and the others are no longer able to do it. If anyone can get the head of this person, I will be rewarded!"

As soon as the Fire Saint Lord said this, the Supreme Lord of the Holy Fire Clan, who had already fallen into a state of madness, became even more fierce. The eyes of Ye Qing and others were filled with greed and killing.

After saying this, the Holy Lord Fire immediately set off and joined the melee.

The scene changed instantly. Thousands of Supreme Masters of the Holy Fire Clan, coupled with the Fire Saint, were dispatched in person. Even Ye Qing held the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and gradually became more and more difficult.

Rob was already injured, and the three of them kept retreating.

Faced with so many enemies, Ye Qing did not resist, but chose to fight and retreat.

This action immediately made the Fire Saint Lord think that Ye Qing was already scared, and he was even more proud, and ordered: "Qinghu and the others have begun to retreat. Everyone is pursuing the victory and must not let anyone go!"

All the Supremes immediately shouted yes, urging their bodies one by one, pressing them up tightly.

Ye Qing did not love to fight. He had thousands of supreme masters on the other side, and resisting to the death would only lead to a great loss.

He led his men all the way to the front of the Nine Saint Wheels.

At this time, the location of the Nine Holy Wheels had long been occupied by Ye Qing's people, and those Holy Fire Clans were killed without exception.

Ye Qing used a color at Rob and the robber. The two of them immediately understood it. After taking a look, they stopped talking and rioted, and hid to the side.

The Fire Saint Lord was already blinded by the small victory. He led people to chase them all the way into the Nine Saint Wheels. Seeing that Ye Qing was the only one left, he couldn't help but laugh and said with great disdain: "Qinghu, how could you be the only one left? What about your two helpers?"

Ye Qing smiled faintly, carried his hands on his back, and slowly paced in front of the Fire Saint Lord, saying, "There is no need to worry about these things!"

"I don't have to worry about it? Hahaha..."

The Fire Saint Lord laughed again and curled his lips and said, "I think it's time to run away long ago when I see the situation is over. I'm overestimating my abilities. Just by you mobs, you dare to attack my Holy Fire Clan? I'm delusional!"

"Oh, delusional? Haha, Fire Holy Lord, it seems that you still haven't seen the current form clearly. You are dead to the forefront, do you know?"

Ye Qing was lightly enlightened.

"I'm about to die? Qinghu, you're really good at joking. Now you're alone, and there are three thousand supreme masters behind me. Who's about to die?"

The Fire Lord deliberately pretended to be surprised and said with a smile.

"What can the Supreme Three Thousands do? Come out and let this Fire Saint know who is about to die!"

Ye Qing raised the corner of his mouth, showed a smile on his face, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, and said to both sides.

After the words came, the Fire Saint Lord saw a dense crowd of figures suddenly appeared in the open space on both sides of him.

At that moment, the Fire Saint Lord suddenly realized that he was fooled. Even though he wanted to turn around and retreat, more supreme masters appeared behind him.

The left and right sides are plus the back, and looking around, there are so dense that there are figures full of people, with a large number of tens of thousands.

Suddenly, the Holy Fire Clan was in chaos, and everyone realized that they were surrounded, and became extremely panicked and at a loss.

Ye Qing curled his lips and asked again: "Saint of Fire, now see who is dead?"

The Fire Saint Lord was furious, opened his mouth and roared at Ye Qing, shouting: "Qinghu, you are so proud, I will fight you today!"

After saying that, the Fire Saint Lord did not hesitate any more and immediately led people to attack Ye Qing.

At this time, the robber and Rob had already arranged manpower and issued an order to attack at the same time.

Tens of thousands of Supreme Masters directly wrapped all the members of the Holy Fire Clan like making dumplings, and the casualties were extremely heavy for a while.

Ye Qing did not hesitate anymore, held the Qinglian Sword in his hand again, and together with the robber and others, he had to assassinate the Fire Saint Lord.

In just a blink of an eye, more than half of the five thousand supreme masters of the Holy Fire Clan were killed and injured. The Fire Saint was also hit by Ye Qing's sword and was seriously injured and in danger.

Seeing that Ye Qing had rushed over again, Huo Shengzun gritted his teeth and shouted: "Qinghu, I remember you, wait for me, if I don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!"

After the roar, the Fire Saint opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the air. His hands quickly tore the space and escaped into chaos, and tried his best to escape.

Seeing this, the robber was about to chase after him, but Ye Qing reached out to stop him.

"Don't chase the enemy, have you never heard of it? Besides, he can no longer become a climate. The entire Holy Fire Clan has been abandoned by him. The name of the Holy Lord is just a blank title!"

Ye Qing smiled and said.

The robber nodded in praise when he heard this, and gave up the idea of ​​chasing the Fire Saint Lord, and turned to look at the rest of the Holy Fire clan.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!