Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

In their opinion, Qin Ye was crazy, actually using his body to hit the Holy Domain.

The Holy Domain was more terrifying than weapons. If it hit, even if the physique was strong, it would be seriously injured.

"Bang!"

As Qin Ye collided with the Holy Domain, a brilliant light burst out.

"Boom!"

Then everyone saw Qin Ye was knocked away, and even cracks appeared on his body.

Qin Ye's body even knocked down two mountains. More than a dozen martial artists were very unlucky. They were hit by Qin Ye's body. Only a few people survived unexpectedly, and the rest were blown up.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

When everyone saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they could only continue to retreat.

As for the dozen unlucky guys, they could only give sympathetic eyes. ..

As for the few seriously injured people, they did not dare to roar at Qin Ye, let alone take revenge. They could only admit that they were unlucky and retreated quickly to a farther place with the help of their companions.

Seeing that Qin Ye was not dead, the Confucian Saint did not have any disappointed expression, nor did he expect to kill Qin Ye with one move, otherwise he would not have taken Qin Ye into the Holy Domain just now.

If his Holy Domain was not severely damaged, he believed that even if Qin Ye did not die, he would be seriously injured by the peak attack from the Holy Domain.

Qin Ye soon appeared in front of everyone again, but the cracks that appeared before soon disappeared.

"Hmph! I want to see how many attacks you can take from me!"

The Confucian Saint snorted coldly, without any hesitation, and hit again. This time the attack was even more terrifying than the previous one.

Qin Ye rushed over again, and without any surprise, he was knocked out again.

This time, Qin Ye was even blown away for several miles.

Soon, he came back again, but this time there was a trace of blood on the corner of Qin Ye's mouth.

However, Qin Ye's skin was even tougher.

"Does Qin Ye have a masochistic physique?"

Everyone couldn't help but think of some people with special hobbies. It is rumored that these people have a masochistic physique. The more fierce they hit, the more pleasure they feel.

Before, many people were unwilling to believe it, but seeing Qin Ye like this, he really looked like this kind of person.

"Humph! A bunch of stupid people, Qin Ye is obviously training his body."

Tian Wudao snorted and said disdainfully.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Tian Jiu's face, because he had just thought of this, but he quickly hid his expression, and couldn't let His Highness see it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Use this saint's attack to temper your body, good! This saint wants to see how long you can temper it!"

The Confucian Saint was furious. Qin Ye first devoured the energy of his holy domain, and now he used his attack to temper his body. Everyone has a temper, not to mention that the Confucian Saint, who is now controlled by the inner demon, is even more furious.

"Boom--"

The Confucian Saint attacked again, and this time the attack was more fierce and more domineering, sweeping like wind and lightning, destroying withering and rotten, without exception, Qin Ye was blown away again.

This time, Qin Ye had more cracks on his body, and even his chest was sunken.

The Confucian Saint's face darkened. This time he did not attack. Instead, his holy domain moved and absorbed a large amount of water from the Fairy Lake, which then gushed towards Qin Ye.

Seeing this, everyone hid further away. They could not touch the water from the lake, otherwise they would only be left with dry bones.

However, they were even more shocked. Qin Ye's body was so strong that even the Confucian Saint could not break Qin Ye's body.

If the Confucian Saint had other ways, he would not use the water from the Fairy Lake.

Then, they shook their heads slightly. Qin Ye was pulled into the Fairy Lake before, but he was still safe. Now the water from the Fairy Lake might not be able to deal with Qin Ye.

However, the water suddenly changed its course midway and attacked Yao Yue and the other girls.

Only then did everyone understand the Confucian Saint's intention.

Qin Ye teleported to the front of the girls and took them away.

However, the Confucian Saint had been waiting for this moment. He once again launched a fierce attack, and with a loud bang, he hit Qin Ye's chest, and several women were knocked away.

Before Qin Ye could stand up, the Confucian Saint came behind Qin Ye, and he had two more people in his hands, Yao Yue and Lian Xing.

"Let them go!"

Qin Ye stood up, saw this scene, his face sank, and shouted loudly.

"I can let them go, as long as you go and fish out the immortal corpse in the Fairy Lake for me."

The Confucian Saint said.

Everyone's eyes and ears lit up. It turned out that the Confucian Saint had this idea, but this was really a good idea. He caught Qin Ye's two women, and he was afraid that Qin Ye would not obey.

Before, they hesitated to take action. First, they were not absolutely sure that they could enter the Fairy Lake and exit safely. Second, there were many strong people here. If they were fished out, they might not be able to escape from the Immortal Tomb safely.

That's why they have been waiting until now.

But Qin Ye was different. He had entered the Fairy Lake before, but he was still safe. If Qin Ye could fish out the corpse, then they would just have to fight for it.

Many people understood that it was not that the Confucian Saint could not deal with Qin Ye, but that he had long wanted to use Qin Ye to fish out the corpse, so he showed mercy to Qin Ye.

If the Confucian Saint knew what they were thinking, he would probably blush, because he had not shown mercy in his attacks several times, but his strength was not at its peak, and the Holy Land was in ruins, so he could not make a peak attack at all.

He had just used the water of the Fairy Lake to deal with Qin Ye, and then he suddenly had an idea and thought of using Qin Ye to salvage the corpse.

Leng Qingxi came behind Qin Ye and said to Qin Ye: "The Confucian Saint is controlled by the inner demon at this time, and has completely lost his mind and is cruel. Even if the young master salvages the corpse, he will not be able to release Yao Yue and Lian Xing."

Qin Ye certainly understood this. If he salvaged the corpse, the Confucian Saint would have to face the snatch of everyone. Even with his strength, he might not be able to protect the corpse, so he needed to restore his energy, especially since his holy domain was almost sucked dry by himself.

Therefore, the Confucian Saint would definitely choose to devour the two women to restore his vitality.

Since his words were not credible, Qin Ye would naturally not choose to salvage the corpse.

"Young man, you can choose not to agree, but this saint will kill one person first. If you don't agree again, this saint will kill another person."

The Confucian Saint threatened Qin Ye nakedly.

Qin Ye was a little embarrassed. It was a bit difficult for him to kill the Confucian Saint with his strength, unless he sacrificed the fairy weapon.

However, at this time, the Confucian Sage had captured Yao Yue and Lian Xing, which made him afraid to use his weapon.

If he had known earlier, he would not have tempered his body just now, but directly sacrificed the immortal weapon to kill them.

The onlookers saw this scene and cursed the Confucian Sage in their hearts for being shameless. The dignified Confucian Sage could do such a shameless thing.

However, in their hearts, they hoped that Qin Ye would agree quickly, so that they could save the step of salvaging the immortal corpse and save the danger of salvaging.