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As soon as Zhao Heyu's words came out, many of the disciplines who were blown away in the distance had uncertain faces and were extremely struggling in their hearts.

"Zhao Heyu, don't go too far!"

Fan Hongsheng's face became extremely ugly, his eyes stared at Zhao Heyu as if they were about to devour someone.

Unexpectedly, this Zhao Heyu would resort to such murderous methods.

"Boom!!!"

Hua Yuntian didn't speak, but just mobilized his own power and bombarded Zhao Heyu and others.

It's useless to say anything now, all we can do is fight.

The fierce and incomparable air formed a series of black lights, which suddenly surged towards Zhao Heyu and others.

"Huh huh huh!!!"

Zhao Heyu smiled slightly, and the jade pendant on his body flashed a stream of light, forming a shield, blocking the impact of Hua Yuntian's black light.

"Come on, let's catch this demon who slaughtered the city and let him confess to those innocent dead!" Zhao Heyu said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, all the powerhouses of the major forces behind them rushed towards Hua Yuntian's location.

Hua Yuntian didn't have the slightest sign of fear!

Hua Yuntian, who had aroused the power of the magic pot, became extremely powerful, and his every move carried the aura of destroying heaven and earth.

The raging Devilish Qi almost destroys everything.

Fan Hongsheng didn't say anything more about joining the battle.

The people behind Zhao Heyu were not weak hands either, they used powerful means to fight fiercely, and the fierce battle erupted suddenly.

Chen Luo, Chen Luo, for the sake of using a lot of your cultivation resources, let me help you as an apprentice.

Yaoxi sighed softly, and then burst out all the power of own and charged forward, ready to repel all those people.

"Girl doll, it's not a good habit to meddle in your own business, old man, let's play with you!" Just as Yaoxi was about to join the battlefield, a hoarse voice sounded.

An old man in a gray robe appeared in front of Yaoxi, blocking Yaoxi's progress.

The whole body of this gray-robed old man is surrounded by incomparably rich energy and blood.

The eyes revealed a murderous light.

Saint King Ninth Stage day!

This is, a person from Blood Spirit Sacred Land? Why even the people from Blood Spirit Sacred Land came out.

Just to deal with Hua Yuntian?

Could it be that Blood Spirit Sacred Land also has a share in this matter?

Yaoxi's face became serious. Although she practiced at Heavenly Bamboo Peak for a while, Yaoxi had consumed too much of her divine body through time and space, and many methods could not be used.

This blood spirit Sacred Land, Saint King Ninth Stage person, is really not something that Yaoxi can easily solve now.

Damn it, this kind of garbage, if I was in my prime, I could easily kill it with one finger.

A trace of irritability appeared in Yaoxi's heart, and then the strength in her body broke out, and she started a fierce fight with the old man.

The blood spirit Sacred Land's old man also erupted with monstrous Blood Qi.

A fierce and unparalleled battle broke out.

The battlefield between the two soon shifted to high altitude.

"Young Master Zhao, why don't you just destroy Hua Yuntian!" A cultivator beside Zhao Heyu said softly.

Zhao Heyu looked at the fighting ahead with a smile on his face.

At this time, Hua Yuntian's body was filled with endless black aura, as if there was a continuous force, providing Hua Yuntian with strength.

There are many top Saint Realm experts around, but none of them can win Hua Yuntian.

On the contrary, the power belonging to the magic pot in Hua Yuntian's body is extremely powerful, almost crushing everything.

"Don't worry, I have to let the successor of the magic jar take out his magic jar when he is in the most pain and despair. This kind of sacrifice is the most perfect!" Zhao Heyu licked his own lips, and a trace of fiery color flashed in his eyes .

"My lord is wise, if this method continues, I am not afraid that the successor of this magic pot will not despair!" The cultivator next to him flattered.

Zhao Heyu showed a satisfied smile.

The battle is still going on, and Zhao Heyu seems to have prepared enough top experts.

Even if Hua Yuntian's fighting power was overwhelming at this time, he still couldn't end the battle quickly.

On the contrary, as the battle progressed, the breath began to become a little disordered.

Obviously, the current Hua Yuntian can't fully bear the power of the magic jar.

"As expected of the successor of the magic pot, the Good Fortune Realm alone has the ability to fight against the saints. This method is really too strong..."

"Yeah, although this Hua Yuntian is a devil, but the power of the magic jar is undeniable, strong..."

"I heard that Mr. Xiao Fan defeated this successor of the magic pot in a head-to-head confrontation before. I don't know what kind of demeanor Mr. Xiao Fan is..."

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The crowd watching from afar were discussing one after another, watching the battle not far away with great interest.

Two quarters of an hour later, Hua Yuntian's breath had already become a little sluggish.

There were a lot of wounds on his body, and the black aura on his body became a little white.

"Okay, we can use the next method, let this Hua Yuntian slowly taste the taste of despair!" Zhao Heyu who was not far away smiled slightly and said.

"Yes, son, let's arrange it now!" The cultivator next to him continued respectfully.

"Yuntian, let's go, I'll stop these people!" Fan Hongsheng said firmly behind Hua Yuntian, holding a holy weapon given by Hua Yuntian.

At this time, Fan Hongsheng also had a lot of wounds on his body, the Saint's origin had dissipated a lot, and his breath became sluggish.

After breaking through the Saint realm, the cultivator's body will produce the Saint essence, which possesses terrifying power.

After possessing the Saint origin, the lifespan of the cultivator will skyrocket. Under normal circumstances, there is no problem in living for 2,000 years.

"Let's go, are you leaving yet?" As soon as Fan Hongsheng's words came out, many top experts around launched violent attacks.

Hua Yuntian and Fan Hongsheng looked at each other, and did not speak again.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Yuntian took out a lot of panacea and gave Fan Hongsheng to recover.

During Heavenly Bamboo Peak, Chen Luo also prepared a lot of holy soldiers and various treasures for these disciples.

After all, after looting Jiuyang Sacred Land before, plus the rewards for signing in, Chen Luo has so many holy soldiers and treasures that there is no place to put them.

"Master, I'm sorry, Yuntian failed your expectations!" Hua Yuntian murmured in his heart, remembering the days in Heavenly Bamboo Peak.

Although the days in Heavenly Bamboo Peak were not long, Hua Yuntian's days in Heavenly Bamboo Peak were the happiest and most carefree days since he left Star Origin Sect.

Unfortunately, such days will no longer exist.

"Eldest brother, we're here to help you too, we won't be deserters!" At this moment, a rushing voice suddenly sounded not far away.

A group of Star Origin Sect disciples rushed towards the battlefield and joined the battlefield.

"Okay, this is a good disciple of our Star Origin Sect. Even if he dies, he will die vigorously!" Fan Hongsheng saw many disciples coming to support him from a distance, and his depressed mood suddenly became extremely joyful.

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