His words were filled with deep contempt, and he did not take the martial saint realm of the Scarlet Flame Dynasty into his eyes at all.
Therefore, when he said these words, the group of Saints from the Scarlet Flame Dynasty opposite became furious.
Originally, they were very angry when they saw one of their companions beheaded.
But he didn't expect that Su Qiye would dare to laugh at them nakedly.
How could they bear this? The anger in their hearts made them want to tear Su Qiye into countless pieces.
"Go ahead, kill this kid. This kid is definitely the top genius of the Nine Guards. Kill him!" An eighth-level saint from the Scarlet Flame Dynasty roared, and this guy held a sword and started to kill Su Qiye.
When this guy took action, all the monks on the Nine Guards side were shocked.
None of them thought that these guys from the Scarlet Flame Dynasty could be so shameless, and an eighth-grade martial saint would take action against a martial emperor.
And forget it, this guy is still swaying people and wants to join forces with several other holy realms to take action.
That posture was such that he would not give up until Su Qiye was completely killed.
boom!
The other party slashed directly with the sword, and the heaven and earth trembled. Many monks far away on the city wall felt a sharp sword light sweeping towards them.
The cultivation level was weak, and blood even burst out from his body, as if his body was cut open by invisible sword light, and blood was gushing out.
When Xu Wuchen saw this, his face immediately darkened.
"Do you like bullying the weak so much? Then I'll play with you!" Xu Wuchen said coldly. The next moment he raised his long sword and slashed away, killing the sword light that was about to destroy the world. .
In the sky, dazzling inspiration is rippling, and the rays of spiritual power of various colors are intertwined. It looks so colorful that people are really amazed.
Regardless of the danger, the sight is indeed beautiful.
However, when Xu Wuchen still wanted to take action, he was surrounded by four or five Martial Saints.
"Xu Wuchen, your opponent is us!" These monks from the Scarlet Flame Dynasty relied solely on their numbers.
"Seeking death!" Xu Wuchen burst out with all his strength.
Although he was already halfway to the Emperor Realm and his fighting power was unparalleled, he was not the Emperor Realm after all. In addition, he was constantly being fought by the opponent, so it was not easy for him to end the battle for a while.
However, fortunately, at this time, Wang Jiulong was already approaching here.
"Master, go and save Su Qiye!" Xu Wuchen shouted directly.
His voice was directly spread out and resounded throughout the city wall.
"Su Qiye?"
Many monks were startled.
So that person’s name was Su Qiye?
These are all people who don't know Su Qiye and are quite curious.
But everyone who knew Su Qiye's name was shocked.
Especially those in the imperial and holy realms who attended the dinner party with Su Qiye.
"What?"
In the sky above Xihuang City, almost all the emperors were shocked.
Especially Wang Yuan, he was the most shocked.
Because he always thought that Su Qiye was under his protective shield.
But now Xu Wuchen's words made him confused and confused, and at the same time, he became even more scared and worried.
Although he didn't know if it was true, he could confirm it.
Therefore, he immediately raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Xu Wuchen.
The golden-feathered eagle, the roc bird, and the nine-headed lion all looked in the direction of Xu Wuchen in great surprise.
"Are you lying to me?" The nine-headed lion directly asked the golden feather-scaled eagle, his eyes full of evil, as if he would take action at any time.
"I'm not lying to you, he...he is clearly here...how could he be over there." The Golden Feather Scaled Eagle was a little confused. When he answered the nine-headed lion, his tone was a little unconfident.
Because he did see Su Qiye standing on the city wall, being hunted by the Holy Realm of the Nine Guards.
The leader among them was an eighth-level martial saint. He raised his sword and was about to slash at Su Qiye. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he wanted to completely chop Su Qiye into pieces before he stopped.
"Why is he there!" The group of old emperors on the Nine Guards side were extremely surprised.
This was something they couldn't understand, and they couldn't believe it.
But they had to believe it, because they had indeed seen Su Qiye standing on the city wall with their own eyes, holding the Red Sky Sword.
"Stop them!" Wang Yuan said to the other emperors who were still confused and confused.
When Wang Yuan finished speaking, he took a step forward and rushed straight to the city wall.
"Wang Yuan, where are you going!"
At this time, a cold scolding sound sounded from the sky.
When this sound sounded, an explosion sounded throughout the world.
The sound was simply more terrifying than the Nine Heavens Thunder, and it was as if the soul was being shattered at that moment.
He is also a powerful person, the best among the emperors.
At the very least, they are all at the eighth-grade emperor level!
"roll!"
However, Wang Yuan just spit out such a word coldly.
Then he raised the sword in his hand and slashed straight towards the city wall.
He stared at the eighth-level martial saint who was about to attack Su Qiye, and slashed with his sword. Even though he was still far away, the sword energy made the eighth-level martial saint who made the move tremble all over, and his body collapsed. Blood spurted out.
"no no……"
The face of this eighth-grade martial saint was covered with fear. He was no longer as arrogant and ferocious as before, only regret and fear.
No matter how much he yelled, he was completely powerless against Wang Yuan, who was at the peak of the eighth level.
The same is true for those in the Martial Saint Realm not far away who want to join forces. They seem to be imprisoned by an invisible terrifying force. Let alone wanting to resist, they have no chance to escape and cannot take a step forward. Open your legs.
puff! puff! puff!
The next moment, many monks saw a flash of lightning-like sword light.
Then, blood flowers bloomed one after another on the city wall.
The few Scarlet Flame Dynasty Martial Saints who were hunting Su Qiye just a second ago have all exploded to pieces, and even the scum can't be found.
Su Qiye stood on the city wall. Although he looked calm on the surface, he looked at this scene indifferently.
In fact, he was panicking inside, because he didn't have any strength now, and he was just clenching his teeth to hold on.
And he was also betting that Wang Yuan and the others would be able to discover it in time and take action in time.
Otherwise, he might really die here.
Even if he doesn't die, if Jue Ren helps him again, he and Jue Ren will suffer severe backlash.
Although the two of them are equivalent to one body, Jue Ren is only a spirit body after all, and is far stronger than Su Qiye. Su Qiye's current physical strength cannot support Jue Ren's terrifying battle.
"It's finally here." Su Qiye whispered in his heart.
"Are you okay?" Wang Churan walked to Su Qiye at this time and held Su Qiye's hand.
The next moment, Su Qiye felt a warm current flowing through Wang Churan's palm into his palm, which was rich spiritual power.
"You..." Su Qiye looked at Wang Churan, very surprised.
Because Wang Churan was transmitting pure spiritual power to him, it seemed that she had already seen that Su Qiye was at the end of his strength at this time and had run out of fuel.
