Yan Jing's eyes flashed when he saw this, and he thought to himself:
"Interesting, since you are a ruthless person willing to take the blame, then I won't be polite!"
He noticed the eyes in Yaoguang Holy Land staring at Holy Son Dao Yi, and obviously knew that someone in Yaoguang Holy Land was eyeing the origin of Holy Son Dao Yi.
However, Yan Jing did not move at all, but still sat cross-legged in front of the ancient palace. Today, his Qing Emperor lineage wanted to establish the majesty of the Qing Emperor lineage through the competition of the younger generation, and prepare for the rebuilding of the Holy Land of the Monster Clan.
Today Yan Ruyu will not only have to fight with the younger generation of the human race, but in the future when the Holy Land of the demon clan is rebuilt, Yan Ruyu will also have to fight against the younger generation of the demon clan to truly conquer everyone.
Among the demon clan today, the only one worth noting is Yao Yuekong. As for the so-called strong men such as the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, although they are geniuses, they are still far behind Yan Ruyu.
As for the young and powerful people in the human race, Holy Son Yaoguang and Jiang Yifei have to hide their true nature and not use their full strength. Saintess Yaochi and Saintess Zifu are indifferent. Ji Haoyue seems to be more troublesome.
However, Ji Haoyue's divine body was only a third-rate one, and was over-protected by the Ji family, so the potential of the divine body was never truly explored.
Moreover, Ji Haoyue was too obsessed with her divine body due to the influence of her family. You must know that what he practiced was the Void Sutra, and wouldn't his own Great Emperor blood be fragrant?
The Void Sutra has not been practiced to the extreme, and Donghuang's body has not been developed to the extreme. At this time, Ji Haoyue is still lagging behind the top group of geniuses in Beidou.
In the original work, Yan Ruyu had the upper hand in the fight, because Yan Ruyu had to worry about other people in Qingdi's lineage, and was in a hurry to leave, which is why she seemed a little embarrassed.
If we don't take advantage of others' danger, it's still unclear who will win in a real one-on-one fight.
However, Ji Haoyue did not fight Yan Ruyu after all, not because he was afraid of Yan Ruyu, but because as a descendant of the Huanggu Ji family, he could not step forward at this time anyway. Wouldn't this become a wheel battle?
At that time, regardless of victory or defeat, it will be a failure for Ji Haoyue, but as long as Yan Ruyu persists, it will be a victory.
Not only Ji Haoyue, but also the descendants of other families have thought of this, or some people have thought of this reason...
Yan Jing sneered as he looked at the young prodigies of various families in front of him. The ones that caught his eye were actually the Holy Son of Light, Jiang Yifei, and the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion. Ji Haoyue was still a bit behind after all.
Outside the endless ruins, Holy Son Daoyi stared solemnly at the two figures hidden in black robes in front of him, and shouted with an ugly expression:
"The hidden rat dares to stop this holy son!"
A gloomy voice came from the man in black robe on the right:
"Holy Son Daoyi is just a waste who was defeated by the monster clan and witch girl. How can I have the shame to put on the airs of the Holy Son here!"
As soon as these words came out, Holy Son Daoyi's face suddenly turned blue and white. He had not let go of the battle just now. As a result, someone was here to expose his scars. How could he not be angry?
However, Saint Son Daoyi still had some sense after all. He knew that the realm of the two people in front of him was higher than his own, and they were probably both dead warriors in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, so he did not act rashly.
Instead, he quietly shattered a jade pendant on his body, apparently trying to escape and notify the powerful men inside Daoyi Holy Land.
At this time, another man in black robe smiled disdainfully:
"Haha, Holy Son Dao Yi, since we dare to block you here, we will naturally make full preparations. Although this place is very close to your Holy Lord Dao Yi, it is extremely difficult to deliver the message!"
Saint Son Daoyi's face suddenly darkened. He really realized that the news about him had not been spread, otherwise his powerful men would have already come here by now.
With a move of his right hand, he held the broken Chaos Gourd in his hand and stared at the two men in black robes in front of him with alert expressions, seemingly looking for an opportunity to strike.
The two men in black robes looked at the movements of Holy Son Dao Yi, and their expressions were slightly condensed. The methods that Holy Son Dao Yi could use at this time were all extraordinary, so they naturally had to be extremely careful.
Little did he know that Shang Yi was hiding not far away, with an illusory book in his hand emitting a faint light.
At the same time, a delicate brush was writing words one by one on the illusory book:
"Although the man in black robe is wary, he has two strong men from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm on his side, so how can he not be able to deal with an injured Dao Yi Saint Son from the Four Extremes Secret Realm!
Therefore, the two of them became more and more arrogant, even sitting back and watching Dao Yi Shengzi display his trump card."
"Holy Son Daoyi was secretly happy when he saw the two enemies in front of him being so careless. He held the gourd in his hand and used the secret method of Daoyi Holy Land at his feet to quickly approach the two men in black robes."
"The man in black robe did not expect that the injured Holy Son Dao Yi could burst out with such extreme speed. Without checking, Holy Son Dao Yi actually approached him silently.
One of them reacted very quickly and retreated a short distance as soon as his feet moved, but he had no intention of alerting his teammates."
"Seeing someone escaping, Holy Son Daoyi's face changed slightly, but he had no choice but to pull out the stopper of the gourd, poured the Taiyin Divine Water stored inside towards the unresponsive black-robed man, and used his divine power to assist in controlling it!
"
As the brush next to Shang Yi wrote word by word, Saint Dao Yi who was confronting the man in black robe there also moved accordingly, and actually poured the true water of Taiyin onto a man in black robe.
"Ah~!"
The extremely cold Taiyin True Water fell directly on the black-robed man. Even the existence of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm could not withstand the cold. In an instant, he screamed and was frozen into an ice sculpture by the Taiyin True Water.
Holy Son Daoyi quickly held the gourd plug in his right hand and smashed it at the ice sculpture like a hammer. Immediately, the man in black robe was directly smashed into pieces, and he could no longer die.
The black-robed people who retreated to the back looked at Saint Dao Yi with lingering fear, shocked and angry.
If he hadn't reacted faster just now, he might have turned into a pile of broken ice.
Moreover, he didn't care about the death of his teammates, but the way his teammates died and their origins were destroyed by the true water of Taiyin was a huge waste to him.
"The man in black robe who exited was extremely frightened and angry. His normally calm mentality was also filled with rage because of the actions of Holy Son Daoyi. He almost lost his reason."
"Holy Son Daoyi was extremely calm in the face of a life-and-death crisis. He looked at the man in black robes in front of him with vigilance. A powerful forbidden weapon was about to move in the sea of suffering.
As the Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land, the life-saving trump card in his hand is naturally not only the True Water of Taiyin."
"The angry man in black robe rushed towards Holy Son Dao Yi. Divine power surged in his right hand, and a flying sword flew towards Holy Son Dao Yi's right hand holding the gourd at high speed. He was obviously preparing to use Holy Son Dao Yi's trump card.
Abandoned."
"Click~!"
The small sword knocked away Saint Son Dao Yi's gourd, or Saint Son Dao Yi was deliberately attacked this time, hoping to make the man in black robe relax his vigilance.
"Knocking the gourd away, the man in black robe suddenly had no scruples and rushed towards Holy Son Dao Yi at high speed. He didn't notice the sneer on the corner of Holy Son Dao Yi's mouth at this time."
Shang Yi, who was hiding aside, reached out and fished it out with a smile in his eyes, and directly fished back the Chaos Gourd that flew out...
This chapter has been completed!