"Okay, very good, very good." The patriarch of the Holy Clan looked very ugly, but he gritted his teeth and looked at Bei Mingheng and sneered: "Do you think you can make a comeback today with just one of you? In your dreams, since one more person will die.
Yes, then don’t blame me for being rude."
After the words fell, the remaining saint masters around him faced Bei Mingheng.
Bei Mingheng stood on the high mountain. He didn't show any fear when he saw this. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Since I dare to come, I won't be alone."
After saying that, he chuckled and waved back.
Behind her, Yaoguang and Rakshasa were pushed out by her mother's holy face. The breeze blew past them, and their robes were flying.
The faces of the masters of the Saint Race changed color when they saw the fluctuating light and Rakshasa appearing behind Bei Mingheng.
If they did not admit their mistake, these two people were the ones who rescued Bei Mingheng and Sheng Yan that day. Even if they had not seen their skills, they had heard of them. They fought with the leader of their Holy Clan, and they were inseparable.
He was even able to do it with ease, this...
"Patriarch, it's not good, patriarch, something big has happened." Just as the color changed, an anxious voice pierced the sky and hurried in from a distance.
"Clan leader, all the saints in the holy city...are...poisoned...poisoned..." The person seemed to be running in a hurry, almost out of breath.
"What?" Not only the Saint Clan leader, but also all the Saint Clan people here were shocked.
"There is a problem in the water, Patriarch. There is a spy in the water... in the water. Patriarch, there is a big spy in the Holy City." The visitor, a grunt, rushed over and howled.
Is there a problem in the water? Is the water poisonous?
The patriarch of the Holy Clan could no longer control his calmness. The water in the Holy City was taken from the sky spring above the Holy City. It was all managed by high-level personnel in order to control the occurrence of these things. But now, actually, there is a Saint in the Holy City.
Everyone in the Saint Clan has been poisoned. This, this, this is definitely something that only people with great power in the Saint Clan can do.
Who is it? Who is it?
The sharp eyes swept behind him unconsciously, and the Saint Clan leader suddenly trembled, and then shouted with an almost completely distorted face: "Where is Elder Xue?"
"The patriarch cares about me very much." Amidst the roar of the patriarch of the Holy Clan, Bei Ming Tianquan's voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain where Bei Mingheng was standing.