The aura of destructive power has spread throughout the white jade plate arena.
Sage Shuo Yue's entire face was twitching.
"I'm going! I don't want to play like this!"
Although my white jade plate is an imperial weapon of emperor's destiny, it cannot withstand the power of six elementary saints who have burned all their longevity and self-destructed at the same time!
If this continues, my white jade plate will be ruined!"
His heart was bleeding.
Lord Water Saint looked at the arena, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Don't worry, Holy Lord Shuo Yue, if the white jade plate is destroyed.
This Holy Lord will compensate you with an imperial weapon of your destiny.
The most important thing now is to prevent anyone from causing trouble."
Lord Water Saint had something to say, and the corner of his eye was always on Gu Xuan.
Sage Shuo Yue's bleeding heart finally improved a little, and he approached Gu Xuan calmly.
"Don't worry, no one will cause trouble.
In battles on the ring, only people on the ring are allowed to participate.
That’s only fair!”
Zhuge Wuwo also stood next to Shuo Yue Shengjun and smiled coldly.
"Sage Shuo Yue's words make sense. I believe Master Gu Xuan will understand."
Gu Xuan glanced at the two of them and smiled disdainfully.
"If my sect master wants to save people, how can he stop it with just a few of you rotten fish and shrimps?
However, there is one thing you need to understand.
Do I, the saint kings of Yingtian Sect, need my sect leader to save me?
With eight against sixteen, they could still drive eight messengers of heaven out of the ring.
Now with seven versus six, our Yingtian Sect will only win a complete victory!"
Gu Xuan's words are sonorous and powerful.
But to the ears of Shui Shengzun and others, this was Gu Xuan's expression of trying to make himself fat.
What's the use of numerical advantage in front of a group of holy kings who want to self-destruct?
On the arena, the space has been distorted to the extreme.
The bodies of the three heavenly messengers and the three holy sect saints have swelled to the extreme and are about to explode!
However, at this critical moment, branches of the Heavenly Messenger who were fighting with the Elf Emperor suddenly grew out of their bodies.
On the branches, there are even leaves, lush and green.
As for the messenger of heaven, his skin became dry and covered with cracks in an instant, like the bark of a tree.
The destructive power in him faded at an unimaginable speed.
His whole body also turned into a tree man.
The elf emperor looked at the tree man and frowned slightly.
"I have already planted the 'real tree species' in your body, and I wanted to take advantage of your loss of sanity to turn you into a tree man who listens to my orders.
Unexpectedly, you suddenly want to blow yourself up.
This emperor can only activate the tree species in advance, turning you into a dead tree.
It's a pity, you should have done something else under this emperor."
The Elf Emperor sighed softly and cast a spell with one hand. With a bang, the tree man turned into powder.
Just when the elf emperor turned the messenger of heaven in front of him into a tree man, several other saints of Yingtian Sect also came up with their own tricks.
The big stone summoned a mountain as high as a hundred feet, and crushed the Crocodile Dragon King, the Holy Sect Saint Lord, who was about to self-destruct in front of him, into a meat pie, turning his final explosion into an empty dream.
Mo Jingyun and Li Xieyun joined forces and used a joint attack method, cutting a Heavenly Messenger and a Holy Sect Saint into four halves at the edge of the explosion.
At the last moment, Fairy Feihong sacrificed an imperial weapon, a feather coat given to her by Princess Suzaku.
The feather coat is like fire, and every feather on it is a feather on Princess Suzaku.
As soon as the sacrifice came out, the entire arena was ablaze with flames.
Higher up in the sky, a red bird seemed to be soaring with its wings. In an instant, it turned into a red cloud, which seemed to have penetrated the sky.
As soon as this imperial weapon of emperor's destiny came out, even Feng Manlou, who had been watching the show with a cold eye, showed fear in his eyes.
Lord Shui became even more uneasy.
When he saw Suzaku Yuyi enveloping and burning the messenger of Heavenly Dao who was fighting Fairy Feihong and was only a hair away from self-destruction, he felt extremely lucky in his heart.
Just now, he wanted to kill Fairy Feihong.
But now, even if he was given ten more courages, he would not dare to have such an idea.
Just a feather coat made of Suzaku feathers has such great power. God knows what terrible things will happen once Princess Suzaku gets angry?
At this stunning moment, a huge explosion finally sounded on the arena.
Lord Shui was immediately overjoyed.
“Finally, someone succeeded in self-destructing!
At this moment, at least one holy king of Yingtian Sect will die!
Hahaha, Gu Xuan, you also want to taste the death of your sage!"
Lord Shui laughed heartily, as if he had killed a Holy Lord of the Yingtian Sect, and he had won this battle.
Gu Xuan glanced at Shui Shengzun.
"idiot!"
Above the arena, there was a rain of blood flying.
Of the seven holy kings of the Yingtian Sect, only six are still standing.
Sage Lord Shuo Yue also burst into laughter.
He was also very happy.
The Yingtian Sect lost a holy king, but the Li family suffered no losses. All they lost were the messengers of heaven and the holy king. Of course he deserves to be happy.
Another happy thing is that his white jade plate is not damaged at all.
The Holy Sect Saint who finally succeeded in self-destructing was a four-headed dragon. The power of his self-destruction did not seem to affect the white jade plate. This was very lucky.
But, smiling and laughing, Shuo Yue Shengjun couldn't laugh anymore.
A holy king who burned all his lifespan and then self-destructed. How could the power of self-destruction not affect the white jade plate?
"Holy Water, you idiot, open your eyes and see clearly, who is the one who was blown into a rain of blood?"
Those who are poor and afraid of the saints cannot stand the proud look of Lord Shui.
Water Saint was stunned for a moment, as if he finally remembered something. His original pride and excitement disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The one who was blown up into a rain of blood was the Blood Ancestor!
As the guardian beast of the Yingtian Sect, the Blood Ancestor is somewhat famous, especially those who usually pay attention to the major forces of the Yingtian Sect, and know him very well.
Although his combat power is not strong, he is the most difficult one among the saints of Yingtian Sect.
For no other reason, he cannot be killed!
When he thought of this, Lord Shui found out that the rain of blood scattered everywhere on the arena moved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon gathered together, transforming into a blood bat as tall as one person.
The Blood Ancestor grinned, revealing his fangs.
"If I hadn't been afraid that the self-destruction power of the four dragons would affect you, so I turned into a pool of blood to wrap it up and withstand all the power of the explosion, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to let me turn into a rain of blood!
It's just a dragon, not even a real dragon. If he fights alone, he won't even be able to touch the tail of this blood ancestor!"
When the Blood Ancestor achieved the status of a Saint King, he swore in front of everyone that he would be proud and proud, and would never be like before, being bombarded with blood at every turn.
Unexpectedly, in the first battle after achieving the realm of Saint King, this oath would be broken.
This made the Blood Ancestor feel very humiliated.
Therefore, it is necessary to say some words to show your face.
The Poor and Afraid Saint and others nodded in agreement, expressing their great agreement with the Blood Ancestor's words, which gave them enough face.
"The battle is over, the winner has been decided.
Our Yingtian Sect won a complete victory, which is enough to prove that this sect leader has not weakened the overall strength of the Burning Heaven Realm.
It even greatly enhanced the overall strength of Burning Heaven Realm.
This sect master is not only innocent, but actually meritorious!
Now, you have nothing to say, right? Water Saint Lord?
Feng Manlou, Shuo Yue Shengjun, Zhuge Shengzi, the three of them must have no objections, right?
The interrogation is over, the four of you can take the people back, please don’t send them far away!”
Gu Xuan looked at Shui Shengzun and the others with a smile on his face, and made a "please" gesture.
This is equivalent to issuing an eviction order! (To be continued)