As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

The meeting of the Holy Lord was held as scheduled.

No matter how bad the news is, it's not as disturbing as these days.

At this moment, in the conference hall, the First Holy Archbishop stood in the center of the hall, surrounded by other holy chair seats. Unfortunately, there were only 25 seats left out of the original 22.

Three Holy Lords died in the battle, and the Huanyan Clan immediately learned the news and held a meeting again.

"Jiang's strength is probably much greater than that of ordinary Holy Lords. If he has been on the Void Battlefield, we will have no way to kill him."

"The Purple Spirit Tribe has not received the news yet, and there is no change in the offensive. However, it can be expected that once they learn that the Holy Lord has been killed, they will definitely increase their troop investment, and our tribe will face tremendous pressure."

"The Purple Spirit Clan is easy to deal with. They are naturally weaker than ours. But Jiang must be dealt with as soon as possible. Mr. Ao, can you contact God and ask him to give you an artifact that can kill Jiang?"

Several Holy Masters asked one after another, and the Holy Master looked around with a cold look in his eyes.

The discussion in the hall gradually weakened under its gaze.

"It has been 50 years and we have not been able to destroy the Ziling clan. Now that a river has emerged, it will make everyone in our clan restless. Do you think God is willing to support us unconditionally?"

You could hear the suppressed anger in its voice, "Do you think God is our nanny?"

There was silence in the hall, no one dared to answer the question at this time.

The Huan Yan Clan has always had smooth sailing, and it is true that they rarely encounter such difficulties.

"I need you to reintegrate information on Jiang's strength. We must find out what abilities he possesses and what his rank is."

"Next, shrink the front line. Don't delay it too long. We will lose the three Holy Lords. We must shrink on the front line."

Holy Lord Austria said with a gloomy expression.

"Lord Ao, if this happens, the results of our battles in the past five or six years may fall into the hands of the Purple Spirit Tribe again." A Holy Lord tried.

"Sooner or later we will be able to take it back. We can hold on on the front line, but Jiang is now the most unstable factor." Ao made a decision.

"Mr. Ao, maybe you don't have to worry too much. Although Liska and the other three are dead, based on my understanding of their abilities, Jiang's condition must be very bad. As long as he goes to recover from his injuries, when the Purple Spirit Tribe finds out that our Tribe has adjusted, he will probably do the same. Carry out withdrawal.”

This judgment is actually correct.

Normally, this is the reality.

It is impossible no matter how you think about it, one against three at the same level without being seriously injured.

The Holy Master did not agree or deny it.

After falling into deep thought for a while, he said, "I will communicate with God to ask for instructions. If Jiang is seriously injured, it is best. If not, I will personally go to the battlefield and kill him."

There was silence.

Did the Holy Master take action himself?

That must be stable! !

The first Holy Master and the Third Holy Master seem to be separated by only one person, but in fact their strength is vastly different.

Just like they were both generals, Jiang Youfang Yang was obviously not on the same level as the other generals.

The class division of the Huanyan clan is obvious.

The deeper the resonance with the holy flame, the stronger the strength.

The Holy Master is the group of people who resonate with the Holy Flame the most among the Huanyan Clan. They are both fighters and leaders.

The first recorded shot by the Holy Master was 20 years ago.

During a battle with the Purple Spirit Clan on the battlefield, three powerful leaders who had never been seen before appeared in the Purple Spirit Clan.

Their bodies are larger than mountains, and their fists are like meteorites falling to the ground.

Mastering the unique purple spirit secret technique, he slaughtered countless Huanyan tribesmen on the battlefield.

After a few days of sweeping, the balance of the battlefield was clearly tilted in the direction of the Purple Spirit Clan.

The First Holy Lord temporarily ended his retreat and went to the battlefield in person.

One person fought against the three most powerful commanders, until one battlefield almost collapsed.

In the end, the three holy masters, hundreds of purple spirit clan powerhouses... only the first holy master Ao walked out from the battlefield.

The Xeon of the Huanyan Clan deserves its name.

This is also why the Purple Spirit Clan is so afraid of the Fantasy Flame Clan.

With the first Holy Master, one person can control a whole family!

"That's it for now, let's go deal with matters in our own territories."

The meeting ended, and the figures exited the link one after another.

Until the last Holy Lord left, Ao still stood in the center of the hall.

It stood quietly for an unknown period of time before its figure flashed and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in an open field.

Above the head are illusory and hazy void light particles, and below is an almost translucent broad platform.

Ao's expression gradually changed, his arms rose up, and clusters of white flames began to connect and expand around.

Looking from above, you will find that with it as the center, these flame lines outline the shape of a pupil!

It was exactly the scene Jiang You saw when he came to the edge of the Huanyan clan's territory that day!

"Pure and flawless holy flame...please resonate with me..."

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"Ho, bah!"

After spitting out the blood stasis in his body, Jiang You looked much more comfortable.

"These holy masters are quite capable, which makes my waist sore and painful."

Jiang You stretched and glanced at the sad-looking Hill next to him, "What are you worried about?"

"I went to the battlefield to observe. The Purple Spirit Clan invested a lot of troops, but our clan began to shrink its formation..." Hill sighed repeatedly.

"It's too early for you to worry. With the size of the Huanyan Clan, if seven or eight Holy Lords die, it will take a long time for the Purple Spirit Clan to defeat the Huanyan Clan."

"It's a pity that the Huanyan Clan is really cowardly, why doesn't anyone come to me to pick up the leak." Jiang You lay on the ground, crossing his legs.

Hill was worried, so he glanced at him and ignored him.

"I said you were really confused and worried about your tribe. You shouldn't have tripped up the Third Holy Lord that day." Jiang You patted her head with a shadow.

"If you really feel uncomfortable, you can go to the battlefield and kill more of the Purple Spirits. They are much more hateful than me. They should be killed!"

Hill didn't want to answer, so he turned to ask, "The lock on us has not been eliminated yet, will you still enter our territory to attack?"

"Strike while the iron is hot and devour the holy flames. I will be your new holy master."

After Jiang finished speaking, Hill turned into a sad face again.

This girl's emotions are becoming more and more humane, and the intuitive change in the appearance of the health bar confirms this.

"Do you have any friends in the clan?" he asked after thinking about it.

"I have a regular conversation with another messenger."

"Nonsense, I had a conversation with those three holy masters. I said friends, do you know what friends are?"

"Then I may have no friends." Hill said matter-of-factly.

"If you don't have any friends, then what are you worried about?" Jiang You chuckled, "In the worst case, I will leave you with a few more acquaintances, and you can keep them company. Don't worry, they will be beautiful enough sisters."

"?"

Hill's expression was somewhat silly.

"almost."

Jiang You stood up from the ground, stretched his muscles and bones, and then took out a piece of life fruit he had grabbed.

Take a sip and gnaw down like an apple.

After swallowing it whole, the breath of life is completely filled.

This is not over yet.

The second, the third...

After chewing five pieces in a row, he looked full of energy.

"What are you doing?" Hill asked in a daze.

"After you have enough food, you will have the strength to work. Next, there will be a fierce battle."