"The people from the Holy Fire Cult are running away, everyone, hurry up and chase them!"

"Kill the thieves of the Holy Fire Cult and don't let them escape!"

The fight between Ye Xing and the demon monk Fankong just seemed like a long time, but in fact it was just a flash of lightning. Now the hundreds of thousands of warriors and guests who were watching around also came to their senses and reacted. Suddenly, they started to kill the Holy Fire Cult troops one by one.

As he ran away, the cold light of his swords, guns and sticks shone brightly, and his true energy surged. One after another, powerful auras struck at the Holy Fire Cult troops in the square who had not had time to escape.

At this moment, there are four quasi-overlord-level elders and twenty first-class innate realm protectors among the Holy Fire Cult troops remaining in the square. These Holy Fire Cult troops are looking at the hundreds of thousands of warrior guests who are filling the sky and covering the ground like locusts.

, their faces turned pale with fright, their legs were weak, and their eyes were full of despair. They also knew that they would definitely die now.

Most of the hundreds of thousands of warrior guests are in the second-level innate realm. Although the second-level innate realm can only be regarded as ordinary masters, the advantage lies in the large number, which is terrifying and frightening. Under normal circumstances, two, three, two

The Xiantian level is enough to deal with a first-level Xiantian state, not to mention that among the hundreds of thousands of warrior guests, there are also a lot of first-level Xiantian people, including many late first-level Xiantian and quasi-hegemon level experts.

As for the Supreme Lords of the Heavenly Rankings at the guest seats, they had immediately used Qinggong to pursue the Holy Fire Cult Master Rising Sun. These Supreme Supremes of the Heavenly Rankings are all super strong men who are famous all over the world. Among them are

Tang Zhenghao, the leader of the Tang Sect, Sikong Wuhen, the owner of the Fengyun Inn, Langjiu, the Hongchen Xiaoyaoke, the owner of the Shenbing Villa, and Taoist Qingyang, the leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect, also pursued them.

As for the second palace master of Hanyue Palace, Tantai Mingyue and other overlords, they rushed towards Ye Xing and directly surrounded Qian Jinbao, the owner of Wanbao Building, sharing half of the pressure for Ye Xing.

Ye Xing was blocked by the demon monk Fankong, Qian Jinbao, and Qian Baojin, the three superior supreme combat powers, which delayed a lot of time. Seeing that the leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Xuri Dongsheng, had disappeared, he had no choice but to give up the pursuit.

Kill, concentrate on dealing with Qian Baojin, the owner of the money bank in front of you.

Obviously, Xuri Dongsheng was specifically targeting Ye Xing. Knowing that Ye Xing posed the greatest threat to him, he directly ordered his three subordinates to attack Ye Xing with all their strength. Only by stopping Ye Xing and using his Qinggong speed could he have any hope of escaping.

"Boom!" "Ping ping ping pong!" "Bang bang bang!" "Ah!"

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

One after another, dozens of screams resounded throughout the countryside. The dozen elders and protectors of the Holy Fire Sect were torn into pieces by hundreds of thousands of warriors around them almost instantly.

A puddle of meat.

The demon monk Fan Kong and the owner of Wanbao Tower Qian Jinbao were also seriously injured. Under the siege of the overlords and the first-class innate realm experts, they could only breathe half a breath. As for the owner of Jincai Qianzhuang Qian Jinbao, he was already lying down.

He fell to the ground and was killed by Ye Xing's three or five punches. The fist-sized blood hole in his chest was filled with warm blood. The man was already dead and had no breath of life.

After another two breaths, the demon monk Fankong and the owner of Wanbao Tower Qian Jinbao were also dead. The three corpses fell side by side on the ground. At this point, the battle was over, except for Xuri Dongsheng, who was still fleeing.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Zhenghao, the head of the Tang Sect, and other Supreme Leaders from the Heavenly Ranking who were out chasing people also returned one after another. However, they didn't look very happy, so they obviously didn't catch anyone.

"Tang Clan Master, where is the Rising Sun? What's the situation on your side?" Ye Xing asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, I'm so ashamed!" Tang Zhenghao, the head of the Tang Sect, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The Qinggong of Xuri Dongsheng is still superior to Tang's, but he escaped! I'm really ashamed, this -"

"He just ran away, and there is no need for Tang Sect Master to blame himself! After all, if you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with sharpness.

"Spider, spider!"

"Everyone, look what that is!"

At this time, a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded from the crowd.

I saw that the eyebrows of the three corpses of the demon monk Fankong, Qian Jinbao, and Qian Baojin suddenly gradually corroded, and a black blood hole appeared. Dark red blood trickled out, and a spider-like poisonous insect as big as a finger crawled out of it.

He came out and flew away in the distance with his eight pointed legs.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Ye Xing frowned slightly, raised his finger, and three red finger lights whizzed out, and the heat wave was clearly the Buddha's Yiyang finger.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

With three soft sounds, the three spider-like poisonous insects were pierced by the Buddhist Yang finger and died on the spot.

"This...this is a three-life poisonous insect!!!"

The face of Tang Zhenghao, the leader of the Tang Sect, changed wildly, "The god of medicine Bai Pingsheng died more than thirty years ago. Isn't the Sansheng Nao-eating Pill lost?"

"Bai Pingsheng is just missing! He is not dead!" Ye Xing said lightly: "If my prediction is correct, the medicine god Bai Pingsheng should be controlled by Xuri Dongsheng and others!"

"As expected, poor Qian brothers!" Sikong Wuhen of Fengyun Inn looked at the corpses of Qian Jinbao and Qian Baojin brother on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "More than a month ago, there was civil strife in Fengyun Inn, and I almost got caught!

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Sansheng Brain-eating Pill is famous in the martial arts world. It is a famous poison developed by Bai Pingsheng, the god of medicine. When seeing the corpse of Sansheng poisonous insect on the ground, many people's expressions changed on the spot, especially those at the Supreme Overlord level, whose expressions were full of fear.

As for the headmaster of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Taoist Master Qingyang, his expression was unnatural and mysterious.

"Taoist Qingyang, how long are you going to hide?" Ye Xing looked at Taoist Qingyang in front of him, his eyes burning with a terrifying edge.

Taoist Priest Qingyang was shocked, and asked with confusion on his face: "What's hiding? Old Taoist, I don't know what you are talking about, Lord Baiyun?"

Following Ye Xing's words, the eyes of everyone around him also turned to him.

"Are you still pretending? Ye will send you to the West!"

Ye Xing's body was filled with extremely terrifying murderous aura, and he walked straight towards Taoist Priest Qingyang.

"May I ask Lord Ye, what are you doing?"

A figure next to him quickly stepped out and hurriedly blocked Ye Xing's path, but it was Taoist Qingsong, another supreme powerhouse of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Kill him!"

Ye Xing stretched out his hand and pointed at Taoist Qingyang, the headmaster of Qingyun Sword Sect.

"What do you mean, City Lord Ye?" Taoist Master Qingsong said slightly angrily, "Why do you want to kill my senior fellow disciple?"

"He is not your Senior Brother!" Ye Xing sighed slightly and said in deep thought: "The real Taoist Priest Qingyang was already dead when he was in the Valley of Samsara, and now he is just a shell controlled by the Three Lives Poisonous Insect.

That’s it!”
Chapter completed!