Xihua Holy Mountain has been a long time since Ye Futian left, but it is still very lively on the holy mountain.

It is rare for all the saints of Jiuzhou to gather together once. There are some topics to talk about, or about the later generations of the saints, or about some practice. After all, at their level, only people who are in the same holy realm can demonstrate the way of practice with each other.

In addition, they also asked the genius and junior figures in Jiuzhou to discuss, of course they just clicked to stop and did not hurt the harmony. This made a long time pass without realizing it, and the atmosphere at the banquet was very harmonious.

Of course, some people left, for example, Xia Sheng went back to Xiazhou without staying for long, and Yue Sheng also took people away early.

Zhisheng naturally did not leave. He formed an alliance with Xihua Holy Mountain and the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, so he chatted a few more. But at this time, it was getting late, so he was ready to say goodbye.

But just as he was about to leave, his face suddenly changed, his palm stretched out, and a jade slip appeared there with a name engraved on it, Ge Feng.

His personal disciple Ge Feng was the leader of the nine sons of Zhishengya.

The broken spiritual jade slip means that life is gone.

"Zhisheng Cliff, someone invaded." Zhisheng's face turned blue in an instant, and a holy power spread out from him, which was extremely terrifying.

Ge Feng practiced on Zhisheng Cliff, and it would be impossible for something to happen, not to mention that he is extremely strong and has a holy weapon in his hand, but now he has lost his life. There is no doubt that there is a very powerful existence invading Zhisheng Cliff.

He instantly thought of the people from the Dao Palace in Huangzhou who left first, and he let out a cold voice: "The Supreme Holy Dao Palace."

It seems that he was fooled.

Ye Futian retreated with anger at that time, as if he was humiliated. Now it seems that he was doing this on purpose, but why did the people from the Shisheng Dao Palace dare to kill him to Zhisheng Cliff? He didn't understand that if he wanted to move Shisheng Cliff, Ye Futian's little power was not enough, unless the village head of the Tomb Guarding Village killed him indiscriminately, but weren't they afraid that he would kill him to the Shisheng Dao Palace in Huangzhou and kill him wildly?

"Knowing the Holy Lord." At this time, the Holy Lord Xihua shouted, and all the saints who were staying here looked at the Holy Lord. In the breath that spread out from the other party, they naturally understood that something was wrong.

And it is a big event that will make the saint lose their composure.

Li Sheng did not leave, she sat there quietly, looking at Zhisheng with bright eyes. Before Ye Futian left, she was always curious about what Ye Futian would do. Now, when she saw Zhisheng's reaction, she had already guessed the answer.

"Zhisheng Cliff, attacked." Zhisheng looked up, and an extremely cold breath burst out from him. Another broken jade slip appeared in his palm. He was the third son of the Nine Sons of Zhisheng Cliff, and also his personal disciple, a very outstanding figure of the sweet son of heaven.

Beside Zhisheng, Kong Yao and many others changed their faces and stood up one after another, their hearts trembled violently, and their faces changed.

"How could it be?" Qin Zhong's heart twitched when he heard Zhisheng's words. Did he take people to kill him to Zhisheng Cliff?

"I'll take one step first." Zhisheng's body instantly rose into the air and headed far away like a gust of wind. He even left without even taking Kong Yao and other powerful men from Zhisheng Cliff.

If the head of the tomb guarding village really starts a killing, then bringing others with him will be a burden. At this time, his heart is extremely cold. He will destroy the Taoist Palace and razify the holy Taoist Palace in the desert.

In addition to the strong murderous thought, Zhisheng actually had a faint sense of fear at this moment. Standing in the number one holy land in Yuzhou, will he encounter a catastrophe? He dare not think about it.

How dare Ye Futian do this? Didn’t he care about the life or death of the people in the Holy Dao Palace? The leader of the Tomb Shou Village would start a massacre without any warning. No matter how dare he, Emperor Xia, could not forgive him.

All the nine provinces are the Taoist throne of Emperor Xia, and the people in the holy realm perform killings was extremely disgusted by Emperor Xia.

On the Xihua Holy Mountain, Xihua Holy Lord spoke to Yu Sheng and the others: "You stay at Xihua Holy Mountain, I'll go there."

"I'll go there too." King Zhou Sheng came forward. They were very cold at this time and had the same guess as Zhisheng. Otherwise, there would be no other possibility. Except for the village chief who started killing, Ye Futian's little man was not enough to see at Zhisheng Cliff.

Zhisheng Cliff is a holy land at least, and the strongest force in Yuzhou.

"Everyone, I'm afraid I can't continue the hospitality today. If anyone is willing to stay and continue, Liu Zong and the others will entertain themselves. I will take the lead." Xihua Saint Lord said to everyone, and then walked away at the same time as the Saint King Zhou.

"Let's go and have a look with you." At this time, figures rose into the air, and the saints headed to the direction of Zhisheng Cliff at the same time.

At this time, they were thinking, will Ye Futian really do such an irrational thing if the three holy places announced their joint efforts?

Once the village chief dares to start a massacre, the saints from the three holy places will directly kill them to the Taoist palace, which is equivalent to digging a grave for himself. At that time, Emperor Xia will not save them.

This is probably the situation that King Saint of Zhou wants to see.

Li Sheng was also thinking, would Ye Futian be so impulsive? He walked in the air and walked along the clouds, like a fairy in the Nine Heavens.

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In Yuzhou, hundreds of miles away from Zhisheng Cliff, the sky is dyed with flames above the sky, covering the sky and brisk flames.

In the vast land below, countless people looked up at the sky, and only felt their hearts trembling violently, the power of the sky.

At this time, a battle of holy paths was breaking out in the sky. It was so terrible that they actually saw the holy war with their own eyes.

The old man who controls the fire of heaven and earth and burns the sky with his thoughts, should be the Yan Sheng Saint of the Holy Land Zhisheng Cliff?

And who is the figure standing opposite Yan Sheng, who is a burly figure as big as a god?

It is rumored that the Supreme Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou has become a saint in combat, and the Zhisheng Cliff in Yuzhou and the Dao Palace in Huangzhou have a grudge. Is it him?

At this time, the burly body as big as a god in the fire, and the body seemed to be burning red, but he seemed to be unable to feel it. He stood there, with the pressure of the great way flowing on his body, his body became sanctified, and his body was the regular way.

In addition to the two, there was an old man bathed in the supreme sword power in another direction in the void, and he was the village chief.

He did not intervene in this holy war. The opponent of the first battle to become the saint was the Saint King Zhou, so he was naturally crushed. Now this battle just makes him feel familiar with the battle in the Lower Saint Realm. If it doesn't work, he will take action again.

With him here, Yan Sheng naturally would not be able to escape. Whether it is attack or speed, he is far superior to Yan Sheng.

"Do you really want to kill all the Supreme Saint Dao Palace?" Yan Sheng's voice sounded above the sky and said coldly: "Zhi Sheng will not kill you. From now on, Xihua Holy Mountain, the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty and Zhi Sheng will forgive you?"

"If you don't kill you, Immortal Zhisheng Cliff, Xihua Holy Lord, Zhou Holy King, and Zhisheng, will not take action?" The village chief spoke sarcastically. The three lords of the three sacred lands have announced their joining forces at Xihua Holy Mountain, so they are naturally aiming at the destruction of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace. As long as they have the chance, they will show mercy. Maybe once they return to the Taoist Palace, they will face attacks from the three sacred lands next.

In this case, Ye Futian's decision is of course fine. He will first cut off some of the opponent's strength, and if he can kill one, the opponent he needs to face will be weaker in the future.

"Fighting, let's take action to deal with him together, and there's no time to waste." The village chief said. Although they came here faster than Zhisheng, they couldn't be much faster. If Zhisheng was alert to return to Zhisheng Cliff shortly after they left, there wouldn't be much time left for them.

Zhisheng's strength should be relatively strong.

"Okay." Dou Zhan nodded. After he finished speaking, he stepped out directly. The pressure of the great way came down. A huge force was born in the sky to suppress the opponent. With a step, he instantly blasted out a terrifying holy fist, and in an instant, endless fist light pierced through the void.

The Yan Sheng's eyes were burning with flames, and suddenly magma giants appeared in front of him, blasting at the fist lights that were coming. At the same time, a storm of flames was born in front of him, and the fire of ashes swept out, burning out all power.

At this moment, Yan Sheng felt a strong sense of crisis. Above the sky, the sword of the Great Dao fell down, endless, and came with killing. The world was covered in it.

The village chief also took action.

Yan Sheng was swallowing and spitting out endless fire, his face extremely embarrassed. The village chief was much stronger than him. Now he joined forces with the battle battle, how to fight?

Although he possesses a holy weapon, the level of the holy weapon in his hand is not high, and the power of the amplitude is limited.

This is like the top sage magic weapon can play a limited role for top sage kings. Ordinary holy weapons are the same for people in the holy realm, unless they are high-level holy weapons that exceed their own realm.

A person who becomes a sanctified body like Dou Zhan has a physical body comparable to an ordinary holy weapon.

Seeing the endless sword energy falling down, Yan Sheng looked up at the sky. The infinite rules of the way turned into a special flame pattern, and suddenly burst out of the fire of the burning sky, covering the sky, and the flame even rushed towards the village chief's body.

When the sword fell down, it disappeared in the flame pattern.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The void was shaking violently, Dou Zhan stepped forward, the Seven Stars' acupoint opened, and his arm fell directly towards Yan Sheng. Yan Sheng was gathering efforts to block the village chief's attack. He felt the attack power of Dou Zhan, and he felt a little desperate.

His body floated back, and he wanted to avoid it, but he saw strong light coming, and a holy light appeared above the sky, with a sword formation pattern hanging down, and annihilated towards his body.

Yan Sheng's body seemed to be burning, and with his body as the center, a terrible flame light curtain appeared. When the sword intent drooped and penetrated into it, it would disappear little by little.

But Dou Zhan seemed to not feel the power of the flame. His arm directly broke through the flame light curtain and smashed it into his body.

"Bang." With a loud bang, Dou Zhan felt that the Holy Body's arms were burned, as if they were about to be burned into ashes, but the terrifying shock force also knocked the Flame Saint out.

Yan Sheng turned around and wanted to escape with the help of that power, but he had no intention of fighting.

The sword map continued to be oppressed, and an extreme sense of crisis came. The next moment, a lightning-like sword light flashed away. The space seemed to be cut open to a crack. Yan Sheng's body stopped in place, with a strong sense of fear in his eyes.

At this time, the village chief and Yan Sheng turned their backs to each other, and they seemed to have passed each other just now.

The next moment, Yan Sheng showed despair, and then his body tore open directly from the middle.

The village chief's body disappeared directly, and lightning sword lights bloomed in this space. Soon, Yan Sheng completely disappeared from the world, and it was difficult for the people in the holy realm to die, so he let Yan Sheng disappear completely, leaving no chance of survival for the other party.

The saint of Zhisheng Cliff died.

"I know the saint, and I swear to kill all the people from the Holy Dao Palace in the wilderness." On the way from Xihua Holy Mountain to Zhisheng Cliff, a sound of murderous thoughts sounded, which shocked the hearts of the people in the Holy Land!
Chapter completed!