"They are from the Flame Temple." Feeling the six powerful spiritual power fluctuations in this teleportation spiritual formation, Lu Qingchen shouted:

"Let's take action together!"

After the words fell, the soul power of Long Xi, Lu Qingxue and Yu Shan suddenly revived. The three top martial arts took action at the same time, and the terrifying power soared into the sky.

A knife and a stick cut through the void in an instant, Long Xi and Yu Shan's momentum rose rapidly, and finally when it reached its peak, they suppressed the location of the teleportation spirit formation.

"who?!"

At this moment, the six figures of the Flame Temple have emerged. As soon as they appeared, the hair on Yan Cang's body suddenly stood up. He immediately took out a small red cauldron and shouted at the five people around him:

"come on in!!!"

As Yan Cang finished speaking, the small red cauldron in his hand shone brightly, completely covering the area where he was. Except for the two people on the outside, the other three people successfully entered the area covered by the small cauldron.

The remaining two people reacted very quickly. Almost as soon as they heard Yan Cang's voice, they subconsciously rushed out of this position, trying to avoid the oncoming powerful offensive.

It's a pity that with the tacit cooperation of Lu Qingxue, Long Xi and Yu Shan, these two people no longer have any chance.

A layer of dark blue ice mist quietly emerged under the two people's feet, and quickly condensed into ice crystals, firmly controlling the two people in place.

There was a crisp click sound, and with the full struggle of the two warriors, the dark blue ice crystal lasted less than a second before breaking.

But in less than a second, the two of them were already devastated.

The dragon bird's murderous sword and the golden long stick passed through the void at the same time, landing on the locations of the two temple warriors.

"boom......!"

"laugh--"

As the collision between two weapons and flesh was heard, one warrior's head was smashed into pieces, with red and white objects flying everywhere, while the other temple warrior was cut in half.

"No--"

Yan Cang let out an angry roar after seeing this scene. Seeing the death of two team members with his own eyes, the first genius of the Flame Temple suddenly felt heartbroken.

You must know that when they were in the outer hall, their team had already lost four members. Three of them were directly burned alive by Lu Qingchen, and another member was captured alive by the Tiandao Holy Academy team, and his life or death is unknown.

Originally, Yan Cang planned to take possession of this relic inheritance and then seek revenge from the Tiandao Holy Academy team. Unexpectedly, he suffered a fatal blow from the Tiandao Holy Academy just as he entered the main hall.

Let alone revenge, two of the originally small members of the team have lost their lives.

Before entering the ancient battlefield, there was a ten-man team that was in good condition, but now only four people were left. This made Yan Cang want to kill everyone in the Tiandao Holy Courtyard.

"call out--"

A crystal clear and slender ice arrow suddenly appeared, gushing out dazzling ice-blue divine light, with invincible power, and shot hard at the red light shield that enveloped the four Yan Cang people.

There was a 'click' sound, and the sharp dark blue ice arrows directly shattered the red light shield, causing dense cracks to appear on the small red cauldron above Yan Cang's head.

"boom......!"

A brilliant golden fist seal appeared out of the sky, the sun was blazing into the sky, and Lu Qingchen's entire body was filled with golden fairy light. He transformed into the Sun God Fist and rushed forward, directly bombarding Yan Cang's chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yan Cang's mouth. Lu Qingchen's punch made his whole body tremble violently, his chest completely collapsed, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"ah!!!"

Yan Cang howled miserably, and his entire body nearly exploded under Lu Qingchen's punch. Blood gurgled from his mouth, ears and even his chest, leaving him almost half-dead.

Lu Qingchen took advantage of the victory and pursued, hitting Yan Cang's completely collapsed chest with fist seals one after another, shattering all his internal organs, leaving him without any resistance.

A wisp of sun fire quietly covered the entire fist. Lu Qingchen raised his fist to strike forward again. The surging divine energy swept out, causing Yan Cang to cough up blood.

"Zizi——"

As the fist seal covered with the Sun God Fire fell, Yan Cang's entire half-waste body immediately burned. Under the terrifying temperature of the Sun God Fire, even the blood in his body burned together.

"ah--"

Yan Cang roared crazily, completely ignoring the burning of the sun's divine fire. He waved his palm, and a fan with five colors of radiance suddenly appeared in his hand.

With all his strength, he swung at the position where Lu Qingchen and the four of them were, and the monstrous flames fell instantly with terrifying power. Then Yan Cang put away the folding fan and allowed himself to be burned into ashes.

Facing Yan Cang's attack, which was almost as powerful as the holy realm, the Ice Spirit Staff in Lu Qingxue's hand suddenly revived, and the dazzling dark blue ice staff shone brightly.

Ice crystals were flying all over the sky, and within a radius of 500 meters from Lu Qingxue, there was suddenly a land of ice and snow. The extreme cold even made Yushan and Long Xi tremble.

And right where Yan Cang, who had been burnt to ashes, was, a surging vitality suddenly emerged, a black and white light flowed, and a figure emerged again.

This figure is still Yan Cang, but at this moment the serious injuries he suffered have completely disappeared, replaced by a complete body without any trace of blood.

"How can it be?!"

Seeing Yan Cang appear out of thin air again, Long Xi couldn't help but let out a exclamation. It was shocking to see someone who was obviously dead resurrected.

"Tiandao Holy Courtyard!" The resurrected Yan Cang's eyes were red. He gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Qingchen and the four of them, and let out an extremely angry roar:

"You all go to hell!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Cang's hands were quickly formed in the void, and in an instant, a brilliant flame condensed from his fingertips.

"Holy Void Sky Flame!"

A clear drink came from Yan Cang's mouth. His expression was solemn and his face was cold. As the brilliant flames danced, he pointed out the location of Lu Qingchen and the four others.

boom!

As Yan Cang pointed out, the gorgeous flame suddenly flew towards Lu Qingchen. It magnified in the wind and turned into a sea of ​​fire when it reached Lu Qingchen.

Looking at the oncoming sea of ​​​​fire, Lu Qingchen's expression remained unchanged. He only saw his palms raised slightly, as if he planned to block the sea of ​​​​fire with his own strength.
Chapter completed!