"Damn it, how can this human being possess the extreme fire of wood?"
While Qing Hui's heart was filled with huge waves, there was also a hint of extreme unwillingness.
Even if a divine object like this cannot fall into one's hands, one should cultivate one's spiritual wisdom and become the overlord of one party.
"Burn it!"
Yun Xiao didn't care about the mood of the two people over there. He saw that he flicked on the green flames, and then the entire Qianmu City was filled with countless green flames, almost everywhere.
This was the genuine extreme fire of wood. Under the raging murderous intent in Yun Xiao's heart, the flames that fell on the wood attributes everywhere suddenly swelled up without wind, and turned into raging fires in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Yun Xiao deliberately controlled it, and these flames did not affect the battle of one person and one spirit over there, but those Qianmu City foreign spirits who fell below were miserable.
Speaking of which, these Qianmu City foreign spirits are quite pitiful. I originally thought that the Qianmu City wood's strong attributes would be very beneficial to my cultivation. After practicing over the years, this is indeed the case.
Unexpectedly, by accident, Qinghui, the Lord of Qianmu City, used his pseudo-domain to drain the wood-attribute pulse energy from his body, and then he was burned into a pile of ashes by countless green flames falling from the sky.
Yun Xiao had no interest at all in the spiritual crystals of the intermediate and low-level immortals and alien spirits. Therefore, under his control, all that remained were some spiritual crystals of the seventh-level immortals, which were eventually taken into his possession.
middle.
The raging fire throughout Qianmu City was like a dazzling firework, coming and going quickly. One can imagine the power of the extreme wood fire. In the blink of an eye, Qianmu City no longer existed.
When the breeze blows, the ashes left by the incineration of Qianmu City are blown away into smoke, and even the signs of the alien spirits being burned are as if the breeze is passing by, leaving no trace anymore.
In the entire sky where Qianmu City was originally located, there were only three figures left. Among them, the face of Qing Hui, the lord of Qianmu City, was as gloomy as water dripping from his face.
Qianmu City is a treasure that Qinghui Wujian obtained. Since he obtained this treasure, he has rarely encountered an opponent, especially in battles of the same level, he has never been defeated.
But at this moment, Qinghui knew that he was defeated, and that he was completely defeated. Even his pseudo-domain of Qianmu City was vulnerable to the extreme fire of wood. What else could the human in black not do?
"No! I can't die!"
Looking at the already dissipated Qianmu City, Qinghui was desperate for a moment, and suddenly had a desire to survive. It seemed that he saw Ye Qingtian in a daze, and when he saw his body move, he wanted to fly away in a certain direction.
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"I told you that you can't run away. Don't you understand what people say?"
Seeing this, Yun Xiao's eyes lit up. Although his tone was full of regret, in fact, the other party handed the steps to his feet, so that he no longer had to keep any promises.
After the battle just now, Yun Xiao clearly knew that even without the pseudo-domain of Qianmu City, Ye Qingtian should not be the opponent of this demigod realm foreign spirit city lord.
Maybe if you are not careful, you can really get it.
In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, Yun Xiao used this method to force Qing Hui into a corner. Now it seems that this method is quite effective. In order to save his life, Qing Hui was frightened and ran away.
In this case, Yun Xiao no longer had to worry about anything. As he moved his handprints, a blue flame appeared in Qinghui's path at some point, covering his head like a big net.
"ah!"
The shrill screams came out from the green flames, which seemed to pull Ye Qingtian out of his daze. There was also a very unnatural look on his face, and a hint of guilt.
Originally, Ye Qingtian was very confident, thinking that a foreign spirit city lord who had just broken through to the realm of demigods would not be his opponent at all, and at the very worst, he could even be a draw.
But without Yun Xiao's help, Ye Qingtian might have been defeated in the Qianmu City domain just now, which made him sigh in his heart, secretly saying that every foreign spirit should not be underestimated.
Due to the extreme fire of wood's restraint on wood attribute spirits, Qinghui had no room to struggle. After just a few breaths, the screams stopped abruptly.
Except for a cyan spiritual crystal suspended in the sky, the city lord of Qianmu City had no breath at all. Even his spiritual intelligence was directly burned away by the extreme fire of wood. It has to be said that it is sad.
Whoosh!
Seeing the cyan spiritual crystal being brought back to the young man in black by the same cyan wood extreme fire, Ye Qingtian had thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say, but when the words came to his lips, not a single word came out.
"Old Ye, you have to practice again!"
Yun Xiao stepped forward, patted Ye Qingtian's shoulder hard, and then said something that looked like a joke, but actually shocked the most evil man in the Southern Territory into a cold sweat.
Ye Qingtian himself was at the top of the list of villains in the southern region of mankind, but he suddenly discovered that in terms of character, he was really far behind this young man in black.
Looking at Qianmu City, which was still green and lush before, there was no trace anymore in the blink of an eye. All the hundreds of thousands of supernatural spirits in the city were burned to death, and Ye Qingtian could no longer think of any resistance in his heart.
Already.
However, despite being frightened, Ye Qingtian also felt a little bit lucky. Since the combat power of the person next to him was so strong, his future prospects were boundless. Following this person was also a way to get ahead.
"Let's go to the next city!"
Yun Xiao didn't know what Ye Qingtian was thinking. He couldn't feel too excited about destroying a Qianmu City where the strongest person was only in the demigod state, so he gave a light drink and headed northeast first.
"Hey, strange spirits, tremble!"
Ye Qingtian, who was behind him, hurriedly followed, thinking that along the way, one by one in the foreign spirit city was destroyed, and he felt a little uncontrollable excitement, and his body started to tremble with excitement.
If Ye Qingtian was not very confident about destroying these foreign spirit cities before, now that he has this monster beside him who can kill demigod realm foreign spirits like a chicken, he no longer has the slightest worry.
The foreign spirit cities on this route are destined to be in chaos in the next period of time. As long as there is no real first-grade divine emperor sitting in charge, Qianmu City is the best lesson to learn from the past.
As Yun Xiao flew towards the northeast, his eyes vaguely glanced at a place on the east side, where there seemed to be a vague aura in a very far distance.
However, Yun Xiao did not stay too long. He could sense that the aura seemed to have only the cultivation level of a fifth-grade immortal. With his current strength, he could hardly look down on the foreign spirits of these middle-grade immortals.
After Yun Xiao and Ye Qingtian left for a while, a figure emerged from somewhere in the east. When he approached the original site of Qianmu City, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Qianmu City is gone!"
Even though he had already guessed that this would be the case, when the strange spirit of the fifth-grade Immortal Lord actually sensed the open space where the city originally stood, a huge wave was still stirred up in his heart.
After a long period of shock, this fifth-grade immortal spirit suddenly took out a piece of paper from his waistband and described the situation in Qianmu City in a special way.
Plop...
When a messenger bird demon flew away, the strange spirit of the fifth-level immortal took a deep breath. Looking at the direction in which the bird demon flew, it was clear that it was the sky further to the east, and that side belonged to humans.
Territory.
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Zhanlingyuan, Xilong Camp!
During this period of time, Jiang Yu, the first-level God Emperor, undoubtedly moved his office to the Xilong camp. He clearly felt that something was not right in the atmosphere, and he always felt that something big was going to happen.
In the main hall at the center of the Xilong camp, Jiang Yu, the first-grade God Emperor, sat at the top. Below him, on the left and right sides, sat the two geniuses from the Lieyang Palace and the Moon God Palace.
Further below are the eighth-grade immortals Cheng Buran and Hong Rang. As for the seventh-grade immortals such as Song He and others, they did not return to their camps, but all gathered here.
Anyway, the foreign spirits in the camps around Shifang City suffered heavy losses, and the high-level Immortal Masters in Shifang City were almost completely injured. Presumably, they will not be able to organize any attack in a short period of time.
The reason why these high-level Immortal Masters from various major camps gathered here is to wait for a piece of news, a piece of news coming back from Shifang City.
Did the star who made the first contribution die in Shifang City?
It's a pity that many days have passed, but there is no news from Shifang City, which makes Li Tomuling and others feel irritable, whether they are dead or alive, wouldn't it be nice to give them a happy word?
"Perhaps, no news is the best news!"
Jiang Yu, who was at the head, obviously saw the gloomy expressions on Li and Han's faces, especially Han Luoying, the genius of Moon God Palace, who looked at him from time to time, filled with a hint of resentment.
Jiang Yu has a good mind and naturally knows that Han Luoying is complaining that he did not save Xingchen, but it is Shifang City on the side of the alien spirits, and there may be a first-level God Emperor in it, so how can he dare to risk it alone?
In the War Spirit Plains, the first-grade God Emperor warriors from both sides will not take action easily. Once they take action, it may start a regional war. Then there will be heavy casualties. Who can take the responsibility?
Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Han Luoying snorted lightly, while Li Tomuling on the other side nodded slightly. In fact, he was in a very low mood, so he could only use such words to comfort himself.
So many days have passed, if Yun Xiao really escaped with his life from the powerful first-grade God Emperor Mo Jiang, how could he not return to the human realm?
From this point of view, that guy who was extremely talented and even more evil than the three top sect geniuses should be in danger, and his body may not be left.
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