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Chapter 1889: Fire Sage

The man in the fire cloud robe quietly looked at the altar at his feet.

The altar was covered with red blood.

This is the blood of the guardian of the eighth realm.

"Hahaha, it won't be long before the seventh and eighth realms will be merged!

That supreme flame belongs to me, the Fire Saint, after all!

After I refine the Supreme Flame, I want to see, Lord Water, why do you fight with me, Lord Fire!"

There was a sinister smile on the man's face.

"Besides dealing with the Water Saint, we also have to guard against Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan, Shi Zhixuan, don’t think that I don’t know what tricks you want to play.

You are destined to have the only way to fail!"

The Fire Saint clenched his fist, and mysterious flame runes were spinning around his fist.

"When I obtain the Supreme Flame and devour the Water Saint, the water and fire will merge, and my strength will surely reach a higher level.

It is easy to be promoted to the high level of Xuansheng and the peak of Xuansheng.

Even being promoted to the realm of Saint King is not impossible!

At that time, what will the Heavenly Way of Fentian Continent mean?"

In Fentian Continent, the way of heaven is incomplete, this is something everyone knows.

The incomplete way of heaven, no matter how strong it is, is limited.

Otherwise, people from other worlds would not dare to attack Fentian Continent.

And Tiandao would not hold such a Holy List Competition at this time, and also summoned a group of Five Elements Holy Lords who had never participated in a Holy List Competition.

The middle-level Xuansheng Five Elements Saints and Fire Saints know very well that they can be regarded as one of the trump cards of Heavenly Dao.

Tiandao wants to pass the Holy List Competition and send them to Fentian Continent to help resist the invasion of other worlds!

"But how can I, Lord Fire Lord, allow others to control my destiny?

Even if you are the Dao of Heaven, you are not qualified to control my destiny!"

The Fire Saint murmured in his heart.

The battle to resist the outsiders would be such a brutal battle. Let alone these mysterious saints, even the more powerful saints might fall!

"So, I must improve my strength as soon as possible!"

The fire saint's heart is burning.

At this moment, the sky in the seventh realm was completely covered by fire clouds.

The temperature in the seventh realm rarely started to rise.

It was only then that the warriors and ferocious beasts finally realized something was wrong.

Everywhere there are ferocious beasts leaving their nests, looking for more secret places, and preparing to hibernate.

The world has changed dramatically, and the dangerous aura has made many ferocious beasts who were only belatedly aware of the danger.

The warriors and ferocious beasts who entered the seventh realm from the sixth realm went crazy and started looking for the teleportation array from the seventh realm to the eighth realm.

They naively thought that as long as they reached the eighth realm, they could avoid the coming disaster.

Tigerbill habitat.

In the middle, also on the largest tree canopy, the training of the Dragon Guards is still continuing.

The faces of the dragon guards were all ugly, and they were on the verge of collapse.

However, he was extremely awake and had no chance of fainting.

Another day passed quietly.

For the Dragon Guards, it was still a long day.

However, under heavy pressure, warriors who surpass their own limits will inevitably appear.

Fully one-fifth of the Dragon Guards have broken through their original realm and been promoted to the intermediate level of the Holy Realm.

The Dragon Guards who have advanced to a higher level are entitled to a temporary rest.

Gu Xuan personally took action to heal their injuries and help them consolidate their realm.

At the same time, he used his own soul energy to help the Dragon Guards recover from their exhausted mental energy. Within half a quarter of an hour, the Dragon Guards who originally wanted to sleep to death became energetic again.

They returned to their original team and joined the battle.

"My strength is not just as simple as being promoted to the intermediate level of the Holy Realm.

I feel that I can defeat two ordinary mid-level holy realms with one!"

The Dragon Guards who returned to the battle felt the surging energy constantly pouring out of their bodies, and were full of fighting spirit.

The Saint of Poor Fear appeared behind Gu Xuan and looked at the twenty or so Dragon Guards who had been healed by Gu Xuan with some jealousy.

"It's really enviable that you don't hesitate to expend energy to help them widen their meridians and strengthen their muscles and bones.

It even helped them enhance their soul energy.

Back then, if my master had been as dedicated as you, then my current strength might not be as simple as it is now."

The poor are afraid of the sour path of the saint.

Gu Xuan smiled faintly.

"Since I brought them into the seventh realm, I must be responsible for them.

Moreover, they will be my team when I return to Burning Sky Continent and fight against the outsiders.

If we don't get stronger, let alone guarding Fentian Continent or even protecting Yingtian Sect, that's all just talk."

Gu Xuan looked up and down at the poor and fearful saint.

"But you old man, if you don't practice well, why are you coming here to stare at me?

Are you trying to trick me?

Helping the Dragon Guards does cost money, but it's not a big cost.

However, if I help you, it's possible for me to be killed.

After all, you are now at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, and if you take one step further, you will become a Xuansheng!"

The poor and fearful saint stared at Gu Xuan with a strange look on his face. After a long while, he said:

"You are indeed my best friend. Look at you, you are like a roundworm in my stomach. You will know immediately what I am thinking.

I do intend to ask you for help."

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.

"Can you stop being so disgusting? What about the roundworms in your stomach?

I have no experience in being promoted to Xuansheng, how can I help you?"

The poor and fearful saint smiled and said, "I'm just taking a gamble.

After all, at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, my strength is already close to my limit. If I continue, my improvement will not be too great.

I'm not a pervert like you. I have enough knowledge to kill Xuan Sheng. I still have room for improvement.

To be honest, I really envy you..."

Gu Xuan quickly said: "Stop, if you always want me to do something, just tell me!

Don't put a high hat on me and give me ecstasy soup, it's of no use to me.

Whatever I can do to help, even if I use up all my energy and become a human being, I will help, so that’s it!

The important thing is that you always take the time and stop getting ink!"

The poor and fearful saint laughed and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped.

"If I speak out and ask Gu Xuan to help, even if it hurts him, he will still help me.

However, when did I become so dependent on this kid?

At the first moment, you actually thought of asking him for help, and you still think it’s natural?”

The poor and fearful saint thought secretly in his heart.

His face was full of hesitation.

But soon, the hesitation turned into determination.

"It's a coincidence. I just realized that if you want to help me with this, I'm not even willing to do it now."

The poor and fearful saint snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, looked arrogant, and left again.

Gu Xuan: "..."

Where did this come from?

Isn't this baffling?

Gu Xuan shook his head. The poor and fearful saint has always been like this. He kept nagging, but he didn't care.

At this moment, Mo Jingyun suddenly erupted with powerful energy ripples! yyls

He was promoted!


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