In the night sky, under the crescent moon, a middle-aged man in a fiery red robe was using his light skills to quickly break through the air. His robe sounded and his whole body was full of murderous aura. His target was aimed directly at Ye Xing.

"The rising sun wins!!!"

Ye Xing's face changed wildly.

The middle-aged man in the fiery red robe who came to the sky was the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, and the Sun Dongsheng was coming with great force. As the most powerful man at the supreme level of the Heavenly List, he was extremely fast, from far to near, without a single blink of an eye

The time he arrived had already arrived near Ye Xing.

Terrifying pressure and a huge sense of crisis invaded. Ye Xing hurriedly used the Nine Yang Divine Art in a hurry, and the true energy lingered around his body. The scriptures around him floated and gathered together, directly supporting a layer of golden bell cover.

The golden bell cover is like a thick semicircular glass, glowing with a light golden light, covering Ye Xing.

"Hmph, even a mere ants dare to go against my Holy Fire Sect, go to die!"

The leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Xu Ri Dongsheng, looked cold in his eyes, his right palm shone red, and the flames surging, and a surging heat wave directly hit Ye Xing below.

"boom!"

The terrifying flame palm slapped on Ye Xing's golden bell cover.

In an instant, the scriptures on the golden bell cover quickly dimmed, like spider webs, covered with fine cracks, crisscrossing, more and more, spreading.

Immediately afterwards-

"Kat!" "Titticaca!"

A sound like a broken glass sounded, and the entire golden bell cover broke inch by inch.

The flames of the master of the Holy Fire Cult, Rising Sun, rushed to Ye Xing's chest without diminishing.

"Puff!"

In an instant, Ye Xing felt like his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of red blood was spewed out. His whole body was even slapped away by the terrifying palm force.

His body slammed heavily on the stone table behind the yard, and the entire stone table burst open and the rocks splashed. Ye Xing fell to the ground, his breath was extremely weak, his chest was charred, and there was a deep

The palm prints and half of the ribs collapsed in.

"Cough...cough cough cough!"

Ye Xing fell to the ground, his chest was so hot that he kept coughing blood.

"Hey, after being treated with a palm, I was not dead yet!" The leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Xu Ri Dongsheng, looked at Ye Xing who was lying on the ground in surprise, with a very cold look at him, "I am quite hard in life, since I have killed him with one palm.

If you don’t die, I will make up another palm!”

As soon as the words were finished, the master of the Holy Fire Cult, the flames surged around him, and the true essence of the Holy Fire gathered together, forming a fiery red flame light palm in front of him. With a gentle wave, the flame energy light palm quickly headed towards the ground ahead.

Ye Xing on the top bombarded and left.

"Cough... cough... it's a joke, Xu Ri Dongsheng really dares to attack Shaolin Temple!"

Ye Xing was secretly resentful. Seeing that the terrifying flame light palm was about to bombard him, he was about to urge the purple light ball to leave here, suddenly-

Just then—

"call!"

I saw that at some point in the night sky, a purple light palm suddenly lit up. The light palm was covered in purple, and lightning flashed, directly facing the flames palm opposite.

Two palms intersecting-

"boom!"

In an instant, a terrifying energy exploded, and the purple and red colors shone together, and the entire night sky seemed to collapse, with huge roars sounded.

After a moment, the raging energy storm in the night sky gradually subsided.

"Emperor!"

The Master of the Holy Fire Cult, Xu Ri Dongsheng, changed his face slightly, and he looked up at the roof of the yard ahead.

Under the moonlight, a middle-aged man in blue dress with dragon-patterned jade pendant standing on the roof of the courtyard.

"Haha, Master Xing Sun, I haven't seen you for many years, so don't be fine!" The middle-aged man in Lanchang was surrounded by purple air, and his majestic eyes looked at the rising sun below and said with a smile.

"What is the Emperor's intention? Why should I save this son!" Xu Ri Dongsheng, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, frowned, and his face looked a little ugly.

"This kid has some fate with me. Please show mercy to the master of Xuri and give me some shame!" The middle-aged man in Lan Shang pondered.

The face of the leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Xu Ri Dongsheng, quickly became gloomy.

"What if I refuse!" The leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Xu Ri Dongsheng, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Haha, I'm afraid the leader will not refuse!" The middle-aged man in Lan Shang looked at the direction of the Shaolin Temple Hall in the distance and smiled: "There was such a big noise just now, I guess Abbot Kongyun and other monks have already arrived here.

!”

The Holy Fire Master Xu Ri Dongsheng's face changed when he heard this, and his face turned pale.

"Is the Emperor going to be an enemy of my Holy Fire Sect?" The leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Xu Ri Dongsheng, said in a deep voice: "It was not that I didn't give the Emperor face just now, but that this son has ruined my son's right hand, and he is the one whom I must kill.

!If the Emperor does not interfere in this matter tonight, I will thank you very much!"

"Haha, that's a coincidence! The leader must kill him, but I have to keep him safe tonight!" The middle-aged man in Lanchang smiled and said, "Why don't we see the truth at our hands?"

"I would like to think twice. Is it worth it to have a feud with my Holy Fire Sect for such a boy?"

The Holy Fire Master Xu Ri Dongsheng's face was gloomy and clear, and the fire was lingering in his body, and his eyes were filled with a hint of hesitation.

Just then—

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

There were sounds of air breaking through the main hall of Shaolin Temple in the distance, and huge auras were coming quickly towards this side.

"It would be too late if Master Xu Sun didn't leave!" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth in the middle-aged man in Lan Shang. "Many masters besieged. Even if the leader's "Holy Fire Toad" is powerful, he may not be able to bear it!"

"Hmph! Emperor, don't be proud. I have recorded what happened today!" The Holy Fire Master Xu Ri Dongsheng's face was so gloomy that water dripped out. He snorted coldly, and immediately brushed his sleeves and used his light skills. With a 'whoosh', he had already left.

courtyard.

"Cough...cough..."

All of his internal organs were severely injured. Ye Xing couldn't help but coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood, and looked at the middle-aged man in Lanchang on the roof, "Thank you for your help for your help!"

"You're welcome!" The middle-aged man Lan Shang's majestic gaze was a little gentle, and he smiled slightly: "Boy, you're too careless. Do you think that in Shaolin Temple, the Rising Sun Dongsheng would not dare to touch you!"

Ye Xing couldn't help but be stunned.

"Shaolin Temple is the leader of the six holy places. Most warriors must indeed give Shaolin Temple some face. But who is Xuri Dongsheng? He is the leader of the Holy Fire Sect and is even more arrogant and domineering." Lan

The middle-aged man in shang pondered and said, "Even if he really killed you today, Shaolin Temple would at most be dissatisfied with the Holy Fire Sect, but he could not do anything to him!"

Ye Xing couldn't help but nodded in his heart. He was indeed careless tonight. He thought he would be able to leave Ye San tomorrow, but he didn't expect that Xu Ri Dongsheng would do it directly in Shaolin Temple that night.
Chapter completed!