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"My subordinates didn't know that the Holy Lord was coming from afar, so they were late to greet him. I hope that the Holy Lord will forgive me!"

The next moment, Xuan turned around and knelt on the ground without any hesitation.

His whole body lay on the ground, and he kowtowed nine times in a row.

He just said: "This subordinate deserves to die, I hope the Holy Lord will forgive me!"

The soldiers behind Xuan did not dare to be careless. The moment Xuan knelt down, they all knelt down too.

He also followed Xuan and kowtowed vigorously.

For a time, the entire ancient battlefield was filled with the sound of banging and kowtowing.

Ye Kong was shocked when he saw Xuan's scene: What kind of person is coming, and he even scares the arrogant Xuan like this?

Everyone in the venue also had the same idea.

Thinking of this, everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw that the broken sky in front of me was getting darker and darker. There seemed to be a big black cloud in front of me, but it didn't seem to be there.

Only Hong and Ye Kong in the field could see that there was actually a man sitting behind the black cloud with a blue flame spinning on his forehead.

The specific appearance of the man, even his height, short, fat and thin, was unclear to both of them.

As if he felt someone looking at him, the man raised his head leisurely and glanced at Ye Kong and Hong.

The look on Ye Kong's head made his head numb. He felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and goosebumps appeared on his back.

Hong is no better.

Maybe this is the so-called ultimate boss.

Ye Kong thought, pretending to be an unscrupulous young man and bowed his head obediently.

"It's okay, Xuan, you don't have to be polite when you see me, get up quickly."

The voice said calmly, it sounded like she was laughing, but it really made people laugh.

Hearing this, Xuan couldn't help but shake his body a few times. He didn't dare to disobey the order and quickly got up.

The moment I got up, I almost fell.

Ye Kong was very close to Xuan, and when he saw Xuan's glance, he couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out that Xuan's face was covered with blood after being hit so hard by Xuan, with only his facial features exposed.

This shows how much strength Xuan used, and also reflects how scared Xuan was of the person in front of him.

In fact, Xuan was really scared inside.

After receiving the order this time, he quickly led the team and set off without inquiring carefully.

Little did he know that the person behind this expedition was actually the Holy Lord.

What kind of existence is the Holy Lord in their land of fire?

Above ten thousand people, the supreme leader and absolute authority of the Fire Realm refers to the status of the Holy Lord.

"Temple Yama" refers to his power of intimidation.

In the Fire Realm, no one dares to discuss the Holy Lord in public, and no one has seen the true face of the Holy Lord.

Even more than half of the people were singing praises to the Holy Lord.

A benefactor who makes 70% of the world's people burst into tears of gratitude is actually an executioner full of evil.

But the only person who can still get so many people to sing praises for his bad deeds is the Holy Lord.

He has the gentlest smile, but uses the most cruel methods to torture people to death.

Only a very few people in the Fire Realm know about this.

Xuan knew this because of a most ordinary night.

Xuan is from a moderately well-off family in the Fire Territory. He also has a younger sister. His parents died young, and he and his younger sister depended on each other.

In order to support himself and his sister, he sold himself to the army early.

Work as a coolie in the army.

In the beginning, he was just the most inconspicuous little stable boy in the army, raising fire horses, working under the master master.

One time the master was drunk and he had no choice but to feed the horses in his place.

Unexpectedly, I discovered the secret of the Holy Lord unintentionally.

The moon, with its shallow halo, illuminated the entire west hall as bright as day.

It was midnight, Xuan yawned and went to the west hall to feed the horses.

The fire horse, which was normally well-behaved and obedient, rarely raised its hooves to keep him away when he approached.

After being unable to get close to him several times in a row, Xuan felt extremely angry for no reason.

"Screw it, since you are so hypocritical, I won't serve you anymore?"

Xuan dropped the horse's feed and went out pretending to be cursing.

In fact, he hid in a remote part of the west hall when no one was paying attention, and quietly listened to the movements in the stables.

It turned out that Xuan noticed something unusual about the west hall as soon as he entered.

There was a faint smell of blood in the west hall. Although it was very faint, Xuan noticed it quickly.

After discovering the smell of blood in the west hall, Xuan did not hesitate at all and made a decisive move.

Sure enough, the person hiding in the dark left when he saw the person coming.

Then he whispered: "Holy Master, I am gone, what should I do with your wounds?"

Xuan heard that he quickly pulled out a small hole in the window in front of him and quietly pressed it over to take a look.

This is an abandoned stable, with a master and a servant huddled in the corner of the stable.

The owner seemed to be more seriously injured. He curled up into a ball and red blood continued to flow out.

Seeing that his master's bleeding could not be stopped, the servant couldn't help but said anxiously: "Holy Master, you are injured."

"The bleeding won't stop. I guess the general's troops are nearby. What should we do?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan quickly glanced to the side, but was shocked to find that there was no flame symbol on the forehead of the so-called Holy Lord.

People from the Fire Realm have had a flame mark on their foreheads since they were born. The stronger their abilities, the more obvious the flame mark becomes.

The flame with the highest strength level can rotate and draw out tongues of fire.

Without the flame mark, it can only be said that he is not from the Fire Realm.

When Xuanchu heard the news, he was so shocked that he forgot to move.

Because he knew what this matter meant. For him, a little carelessness could lead to death.

For the entire Fire Realm, once the Holy Lord is involved, any small matter can become a big event.

Just when Xuan was hesitating whether to escape, he heard the guard whisper to the Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord, you can use mine."

The holy master was obviously seriously injured. He was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound when the guards asked him just now.

At this time, when I heard the guard say such words, I was shocked and couldn't care less about the pain.

He held up half of his body and said, "No, you are from the Fire Realm. If you don't have the flame mark, you will die."

The guard smiled and said: "Holy Lord, without me, there would still be thousands of me in this world."

"But the Holy Lord of the Fire Realm can only be you."

The Holy Master forced a smile and said, "Then we can think of other ways. But this way is not feasible."

"Don't think about this again."

The footsteps around him gradually became clearer. Seeing this, the guard hurriedly urged the Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord, do it quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

The Holy Lord was still hesitant, and the guard couldn't stand it anymore. When the Holy Lord was not paying attention, he stabbed a dagger into his heart.

When the Holy Lord saw this, he had no choice but to use the guard's flame symbol with tears in his eyes.

When Xuan saw this, he knew he couldn't read any more.

If you are busy, you will slip away.

Unexpectedly, the sole of my foot slipped and made a loud noise.

The Holy Master looked up and spotted Xuan hiding in the corner.

This secret cannot be known to others.

The Holy Lord chased after him without thinking.

Xuan suddenly ran away in a hurry, with the Holy Lord chasing after him.


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