Chapter 238 A Tragic Victory

Ye Xiu frowned and looked at Muchen. Ye Xiu, who had the highest level of cultivation and the strongest combat power, naturally placed the identity of the leader on himself.

However, if what Muchen said was true, then it would naturally be that Muchen could play a greater role, and Ye Xiu had to protect him from being attacked.

Ye Xiu took a deep breath and said to Muchen: "There is no basis for what you say, let me feel your power!"

"Happy to accompany you!"

A starry sky rose behind Muchen, and three identical figures stood in the starry sky. The three of them pointed at Ye Xiu at the same time.

The next moment, dragons roared and phoenixes roared, tigers roared and lions roared. In the endless purple night sky, black stars were arranged in a radiating shape. In each star, a beast shape could be faintly seen, emitting bursts of touching... The pressure of the soul.

"Be careful!"

With a final reminder, Muchen said no more. Thin black lines crossed the purple night sky, connecting the black stars together, like a big net covering the sky and the sun, pressing down on Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu didn't dodge or dodge, like a heavy mountain. No matter how the sky fell and the earth fell, I stood still.

The blazing purple-black flames enveloped everything, blocking the sight of others, leaving only the unconcealed explosions and the earth-shaking waves of fire, which made everyone feel terrified and felt that they could not unleash such combat power.

After a few breaths, the vibrations slowly subsided, and the purple-black flames slowly dissipated like ebbing tide, revealing the figures of Muchen and Ye Xiu inside.

Judging from their appearance, both of them seemed to have no injuries, and their auras were quite stable. However, Muchen bowed his hand to Ye Xiu and said, "I accept."

Ye Xiu nodded to Muchen with a cold face and didn't say much.

Neither of them showed any real skills, they just had a brief exchange of skills, but it was undeniable that when the number of people increased, Muchen, the spiritual formation master, played a greater role than Ye Xiu.

"Let's go. In addition to the Endless Fire Domain, the Heavenly Sovereign from other forces is also a big force." Muchen smiled and stepped forward...

On the other side, Mahatian does have a trump card, not many of which have power beyond the holy items. Some of them are just special elixirs from the Endless Fire Realm, which can quickly restore spiritual power, heal injuries, and explode combat power.

But in any case, Mahatian is not the opponent of the two saint-level supreme gods in the later stage.

Even though the two enemies had suffered some injuries, Mahatian could only defeat one of them with the help of the holy object. With the two of them working together, even if Mahatian had eaten all the pills, they still could not win completely.

Mahatian also thought about escaping, but the two of them would rather get hurt than forcefully keep Mahatian. Their attitude of not giving up until Mahatian was eliminated made Mahatian furious.

In the end, Mahatian could only leave the scene with the sacred object, his eyes full of hatred, and he made up his mind to kill more evil races outside the territory after recovering from his injuries.

"I didn't expect that this Mahatian didn't have Emperor Yan's back-up plan."

"Perhaps Emperor Yan has a back-up plan for his own son? But that Xiao Qingshan..."

The two of them didn't discuss the prodigal son too much. The fact that the Heavenly Supreme Pig had made such a big splash shocked the evil tribes outside the territory.

After a short rest, the two went back to find the three people - they were all injured in order to deal with Mahatian who had been taking medicine. Originally, they could still exert 90% of their combat power with minor injuries, but now they only have 50 to 60% left at most. .

Another period of time passed, and the Great Thousand World side and the Labor Reform Spirit Emperor side finally met head-on.

What makes the remaining three spirit emperors look ugly is that the combat power of the Great Thousand World side is stronger than they expected.

Nearly two hundred Heavenly Sovereigns gathered together, headed by Ye Xiu, the Saint-level Heavenly Sovereign. Their momentum condensed together, causing all the gray mist in a radius of thousands of miles to recede, forming large tracts of holes.

On the other hand, among the Three Spirit Emperors, there are also quite a few Demon Emperors from the evil tribes outside the territory, but not many have converted to spiritual power. The ones who came this time are all in the late stage of the Holy Grade, where there is no way to advance. Judging from the momentum alone, they are actually faintly Got crushed.

"Even if a group of ants get together, so what? When someone dies by my hands, how many will be able to persevere?"

"Even if Emperor Yan has a backup plan to kill us all, how can you compete with the powerful leaders? It's better to quit as soon as possible and stop the loss in time."

The faint voice of persuasion to surrender echoed in everyone's ears, like a demonic voice penetrating their ears, which made the Supreme Being look troubled for nearly half a day.

"boom!"

The next moment, there was a thunderous sound, and everyone was covered in cold sweat - just now they had the idea of ​​giving up based on just two words from the other party.

"This is the magical power of the Sound Demon Clan. They can use sound as a medium to shake the will of others." A man with a mediocre face said.

This man was wearing ordinary linen clothes. He was neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin. He had no features as a whole. Only his eyes were deep and dark, as if they were hiding a deep pool, and there was a faint hint of lightning in them. Flashing.

The sound of thunder also sounded from the man, but before he spoke, no one around him could notice that such a number one person existed.

"Emperor Heart Demon, are you going to betray our Saint Clan?" the Spirit Emperor of the Sound Demon Clan said angrily.

The man did not reply, but there was a sarcastic look in his eyes. When the Spiritual Emperor was angry, the spiritual power fluctuations surging around his body became stronger. There was really no demonic energy at all.

"First of all, my name is Cheng Xin. I am a native of the world. I have no idea what you are talking about. I am incompatible with spirit emperors transformed from evil races outside the realm like you."

Cheng Xin cleared her throat and then continued: "Secondly, the evil outsiders are the evil outsiders. Don't put gold on your face and return the saints? Do you deserve it?"

"You betrayed your past and should be burnt to ashes by fire." A hoarse voice followed, this vicious curse without any emotion, as if it was stating some kind of fact.

Cheng Xin immediately felt dizzy, her limbs were weak, and there were bursts of severe pain in her chest and abdomen. Hot breath suddenly erupted from the depths of her bones, followed by uncontrollable black and white rays. flame.

"What kind of weird ability is this?"

A crystal clear flame enveloped Cheng Xin, and the terrifying heat preceded the holy demon flames and burned Cheng Xin's body into ashes.

However, the flames did not stop burning. Instead, they exploded, and Cheng Xin, who was exactly the same as before, walked out of the flames.

The purple night sky emerged again, and black stars enveloped many Heavenly Supreme Beings. Everyone except Ye Xiu formed a whole.

"Ahem, this is the legendary ancient phoenix. It's so tyrannical and unreasonable."

Cheng Xin nodded to Jiuyou and said directly, "Since the evil races outside the territory were destroyed by Emperor Yan, the world has paid little attention to the strange abilities of those races. I have obtained the inheritance of an ancient force. I inherited the hatred for the evil races outside the territory, so I learned more about them.”

"That was supposed to be the innate magical power of the Cursed Demon Tribe. It seems impossible to prevent, but in fact, you need to prepare in advance before you can cast a curse."

"I don't know what the specific preparations are, but this kind of direct death curse can only be used when there is a huge gap in cultivation. If I break through to the Holy Grade Heavenly Supreme, even in the early stage, he will not be able to die directly. Curse me."

Cheng Xin briefly explained why she knew so much, but her hand movements were not slow at all. Her spiritual power surged out like nothing, pouring into the black stars. Under Muchen's control, she attacked the two spiritual emperors who were attacking. This group of wolf-like and tiger-like Heavenly Sovereigns treated themselves as reincarnations of the Inner Demon Emperor and chopped them into pieces.

"There are also some records in the Endless Fire Realm Library, but most of the people who read it were focused on the Holy Demon Flame, and no one cared about the innate magical powers of other evil races outside the realm." Wang Ling'er from the Endless Fire Realm also spoke up to help Cheng Xin.

"I took a look at the corpse demon tribe's method of turning corpse gas into corpse beasts. The Endless Fire Realm also has the magical power to turn fire beasts into fire beasts. The two have something in common." Mu Chen said something very fast. , and continued to contain the two Spirit Emperors, preventing them from intervening in the battle between Ye Xiu and the remaining Spirit Emperors.

The remaining Spirit Emperor was also quite extraordinary. Even though Ye Xiu had the power of thousands of divine beasts and forged an immortal body, he still could not completely ignore its fierce attacks. Scars and bruises appeared one after another. No matter how quickly he recovered, there was still no New injuries appear quickly.

The abilities of the Sound Demon Tribe and the Cursed Demon Tribe are biased toward support, and their frontal combat abilities are not strong, and instead they are suppressed by Muchen.

Muchen and Ye Xiu were under the greatest pressure. One had to control the violent spiritual power of nearly two hundred Heavenly Sovereigns and their ferocious fighting intentions, while the other was hammered hard like iron by a late-stage Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign.

At this moment, Xiao Qingshan, who had been practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This holy demonic flame is really difficult to refine..."

Xiao Qingshan murmured with a playful smile, and looked around. The holy demon flames that helped him temper the power of reincarnation and restricted his movements had all dissipated at some point. Instead, Xiao Qingshan had a touch of Tai Chi in his eyes. Like black and white color.

"Is there a fight over there? This movement is still very clear even from such a distance. It's really scary."

"Should I go take a look? I should be able to get a lot of money by taking advantage of the situation at this time, right?"

Xiao Qingshan showed a simple smile. Although he hesitated on his lips, there was no stagnation at his feet. Flames spurted out, and his figure also rushed in that direction at a terrifying speed.

When Xiao Qingshan rushed to the scene, he saw at a glance that the sky was full of flames refining the Three Spirit Emperors, and the Three Spirit Emperors were surrounding Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu was covered in wounds all over his body, and his originally handsome face now became bruised and swollen, and his head was horny.

However, every time the Spirit Emperor wanted to abandon Ye Xiu, rush into the sea of ​​fire, and disintegrate this damn formation, Ye Xiu would rush forward without hesitation, and billions of glazed brilliance would erupt from his body, trapping him tightly. Stop and forcefully drag it back to the center of the formation.

Xiao Qingshan saw clearly that although Ye Xiu was in the sea of ​​fire, the power of the stars basically did not fall on him. Instead, there was a crystal clear flame, slowly burning on the ferocious wound.

The flame of the ancient phoenix is ​​much stronger than the repairing ability of the Three Thousand Flames. As the flame burns, the granules surge rapidly and then connect together. The blood stops flowing out and forms a thin layer of blood scab. Finally it fell off, revealing the pink skin underneath.

Of course, this process is not without cost. Ye Xiu's vitality and energy will be quickly depleted. Even with the phoenix to replenish it, the source is still being damaged.

This is related to Ye Xiu himself being relatively young. Tian Zhizun has a long lifespan, and the life source in his body is unimaginably huge. In addition, Ye Xiu has also developed an immortal body, which contains sufficient power of Qi and blood.

If it were an old man with declining energy and blood, his own vitality was insufficient, and the wounds would be healed, and the last trace of the essence in the body would be drained.

The appearance of the Three Spirit Emperors was not much better. Their clothes were torn, their skin was charred, and their hair and eyebrows had been burned to ashes.

"Still fighting? Don't worry, no matter who wins, he will have to pass me again."

Xiao Qingshan's laughing voice came. To be precise, it passed through the flames and reached the ears of the three spirit emperors.

Hearing the sound of reinforcements, everyone in the world was invigorated, but the Three Spirit Emperor's aura suddenly became weak, and his mood suddenly dropped.

The reason is inexplicable. No matter how "prodigal" Xiao Qingshan is, he is still a Saint-level Heavenly Supreme. His own combat power is not too bad. He has only a lot more pills than Mahatian, and there are probably endless kinds of holy objects. .

Even if the Three Spirit Emperor paid a huge price and achieved the final victory, and was lucky enough to defeat Xiao Qingshan, he definitely had the backhand left by Emperor Yan.

The only thing that they couldn't understand was that Xiao Qingshan had no intention of fighting at first, so why did he suddenly run out now?

Did this guy want to reap the benefits from the beginning?

Thinking of this, the Three Spirit Emperors could no longer hold on. Three vague Dharma bodies separated from their bodies and exploded on their own. Then they forcibly exited the space with injuries all over their bodies.

The enemy retreated, the formation disappeared, and many languid Heavenly Sovereigns appeared in Xiao Qingshan's field of vision. Ye Xiu finally didn't have to take his last breath, and his legs gave out and he collapsed directly on the ground.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm going to knock off three powerful men of the same realm with just one word. Looking at the whole world, who else can compete with me? Not even Emperor Yan!" Xiao Qingshan was arrogant, like a big rooster that had won a fight.

"Ahem, Brother Xiao's support really came in time. If we give it a few more minutes, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on anymore." Muchen coughed weakly.

"Thank you, 100 million drops of supreme spiritual liquid for each person - if you don't hand over, I will send you to be eliminated now." Xiao Qingshan glanced at Muchen, thinking who are you? Call me Brother Xiao?

"Ah?" Muchen's expression froze.

"Don't say that I bully you. You have lost your wits. The Samsara Law Body is still silent. Don't you understand?" Xiao Qingshan smiled mysteriously: "Don't you want to know the secret?"

"Could it be..." Muchen and Ye Xiu looked at each other: "Brother Xiao knows?"

Xiao Qingshan curled his lips and his smile disappeared: "Nonsense, my father is Xiao Yan!"