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“Withdraw, everyone, withdraw quickly!”

Holy King Hongde gave the order.

Judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible to resist the powerful and exquisite Holy Land!

The only hope lies in the body of Shengjun Hongyun.

If Hongyun Shengjun can invite a prince of the eternal Blood Race, then there is hope for the Holy Spirit Race.

Led by the Saints of Hongde and Saints of Hongtian, the powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Race retreat quickly and huddled in the core of the Holy Spiritual Mountain.

A Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race died as soon as the battle started, which is a disadvantage for the finished apprenticeship.

Holy Spirit Race, where is the courage to continue fighting.

Now, it’s the best choice to shrink up and wait for reinforcements.

However, the Azure Emperor army led by Ye Qing obviously won’t give Holy Spirit Race too much time.

“Brothers, completely wiped out the Holy Spirit Race, even chicken and dog doesn’t remain!”

Ye Qing’s icy voice echoes in the veins of Saint Spiritual Mountain.

Ye Qing nowadays, with full wings and the ability to kill the realm boss of Xuandi, can already be called the peerless powerhouse on Xuanzhen Continent.

Ye Qing, want to play his own prestige, let other forces on the Xuanzhen Continent know that no one of his Ye Qing’s relatives can move.

Otherwise, the end will be the same as Holy Spirit Race!

Only, extermination!

Under the leadership of Ye Qing, the Azure Emperor army swept up Heaven and Earth in a terrifying imposing manner.

Holy Spirit Race retreats steadily, and within a short period of time, it feels as if it can’t hold it anymore.

Ye Qing’s six seven-revolution Holy Artifacts, put together and used, every time they are blasted out, there must be a Holy Spirit Race powerhouse die.

In a moment, the three Supreme Elders of Holy Spirit Race, all violent death!

There are other Profound Emperor realm of Holy Spirit Race, in front of Ye Qing, just like tofu dregs, impossible to withstand a single blow.

Except for the Hongde Sage and the Hongtian Sage, the other Profound Emperor realm of the Holy Spirit Race have all become the dust of history and have been completely ruined.

The strength of the sage of Hongde and the sage of Hongtian can still compete with the Holy Artifact of Rank 7.

But, even they can’t resist it for too long.

After all, every seven-revolution Holy Artifact produced by Ye Qing is an absolute great killing tool with unimaginable power.

There is also the existence of Linglong Sage, which has brought great trouble to Hongde Sage and Hongtian Sage.

Holy Spiritual Mountain, a scene of broken walls.

The Azure Emperor Army led by Ye Qing, slaughter all sides, basically had no casualties.

On the other hand, the Holy Spirit Race has suffered heavy casualties, and is almost defeated!

……

The territory of the eternal Blood Race.

In the sky, there is a spooky scarlet.

Hongyun Shengjun invited the prince from Blood Race to come forward early in the morning.

Unfortunately, as the prince of Blood Race, they simply won’t come forward at will.

Moreover, the prince of the Profound Emperor 8th layer of Blood Race has been in a state of retreat for a long time.

It is not easy to invite the Prince of Blood Race.

Besides the necessary treasure bribes, there must be enough patience to wait.

Holy King Hongyun is helpless, he has been waiting for Prince Blood Race for a long time.

However, Prince Blood Race simply didn’t respond.

Hongyun Shengjun’s heart was anxious, and finally, cruelly, gritted his teeth and took out one of his most precious treasures.

“weng!”

A powerful breath burst out.

The special breath of the Seventh-turn Holy Artifact made the retired Prince of Blood Race sensed.

“Liu Yunjuan?!”

The retreat of the Prince Blood Race, after sensing the powerful aura released by the Seventh Rank Holy Artifact, he immediately left.

“Yes, it is Liu Yunjuan! Lord Prince, if you can help our Holy Spirit Race to fight off a strong enemy, Liu Yunjuan will honor you!”

Hongyun Shengjun said solemnly.

“Hongyun, you are not happy when you do things. If you take out Liuyunjuan earlier, why have you waited so long?”

The prince of Blood Race laughed, staring at the flowing clouds that Saint Hongyun took out.

The Seventh Rank Holy Artifact is also very attractive to a powerful Prince of Blood Race.

“Prince, don’t worry, my words count!”

Hongyun Shengjun was wary, as if he was afraid that the prince would directly grab his Liuyunjuan.

“Okay, you speak, I can believe it!”

Prince Lambert of Blood Race, smiled slightly, not at all in a hurry to run away.

In Lambert’s view, since Hongyun Shengjun agreed, he would definitely not dare to deceive him.

Before, Lambert was in retreat, and he always knew that Hongyun Shengjun wanted to ask him out to help.

However, to be honest, he really didn’t like the treasures Hongyun Shengjun took out.

Various six-turn Holy Artifacts, as well as some holy medicines with a relatively high age, may be treasures in Hongyun Shengjun’s eyes.

However, in Lambert’s eyes, that is at best some bauble, not worthy of his personal dispatch.

“I already know about the Human Race exquisite Holy Land! Human Race bully intolerably, I should help you Holy Spirit Race to resolve the crisis!”

“Besides, for many years, my eternal Blood Race and Holy Spirit Race have always been the same qi, connected branch!”

Lambert said something, his face was calm, his face was thicker than the city wall.

Holy King Hongyun knew very well in his heart that if there was no such thing as a floating cloud, it is estimated that Lambert would not agree to help.

As a prince of the eternal Blood Race, Lambert’s heart is extremely proud.

In Lambert’s view, the survival of the Holy Spirit Race has nothing to do with him.

However, looking at the face of the seventh-turn Holy Artifact, Lambert goes there, and there is nothing wrong with it.

“Many thanks Lord Lambert! As far as I know, the Human Race Emperor also has the Emperor Crown. If he can get it in his hands…”

Hongyun Shengjun was interrupted by Lambert before he finished speaking.

“Hongyun, you are not cracking a joke, the emperor’s crown is the human race sacred object. If we take the eternal Blood Race, those old guys of the human race, won’t you look for us to fight?”

Lambert sneered. Although the imperial crown is precious, in fact, the eternal Blood Race can’t display the power of the imperial crown.

Even if you take it, it will be in vain, and it may attract the hatred and encirclement of Human Race.

This hot potato, Lambert is not going to be stupid.

“Okay, I don’t care about the Emperor’s crown, Hongyun, you have been waiting for a long time, let’s go now and finish it soon!”

Lambert took the treasure and set off immediately.

A seven-turn Holy Artifact is still worthy of Lambert’s hard work.

Even if Lambert is a terrifying existence in the 8th layer of the Profound Emperor, he only has one piece of Holy Artifact of Rank 7 on him, which is still defective.

The Liuyunjuan taken out by Saint Hongyun, but the seventh rank Holy Artifact of genuine, has not been damaged.

Along the way, the sage of Hongyun and Lambert walked horizontally, very fast.

An hour later, I arrived at the Holy Spiritual Mountain vein!

When Hongyun Shengjun saw the situation in the Holy Spiritual Mountain, he was immediately dazed with anger!

Hongyun Shengjun Wan never expected, the Azure Emperor army led by Ye Qing, and the powerhouse of the exquisite Holy Land, the battle strength was so terrifying that almost half of the Holy Spiritual Mountain vein was destroyed.

Holy Spirit Race All Profound Emperor realm died ninety-nine percent, and only two Old Ancestors were still putting up a desperate struggle.

The remaining dísciple from other Holy Spirit Races is just the realm of the Profound King, struggling on whilst at death’s door behind the two Old Ancestors.

Even the Holy Spirit Race of a Profound Emperor realm doesn’t exist anymore, and the loss is extremely heavy.

Even with the help of Prince Lambert of Blood Race, the human race exquisite Holy Land and Azure Emperor army can be driven away, the loss is still unacceptable for Holy Spirit Race.

The future Holy Spirit Race will surely fail!

“Ye Qing! You ruined the Holy Spirit Race, the old man is not at odds with you!”

Holy King Hongyun roars, his eyes are full of hatred!