The huge flaming palm covers the sky and the sun, and the burning flames on the palm can even melt the void.

Since Lu Qing cultivated the Nine Transformations of Burning Sky to the sixth transformation, his strength has entered the ranks of Doudi. Although he is still at the Mahayana stage, Zhu Rong's blood and the true energy in his body have all risen to a higher level than when he first entered the realm of true immortals. The monks are not bad at all.

"who!"

Hun Tu found Lu Qing immediately, looking at the huge palm above his head, a trace of despair rose in his heart.

This is Lu Qing, who is at the pinnacle of fighting saints. This strength is much stronger than that of the patriarch. It is no wonder that the patriarch holds a soul-devouring sickle, and the emperor has no confidence to defeat him.

Not only Huntu, but also the leaders of several ancient clans such as Hunsha and Yaodan fell into despair.

Lu Qing's strength is really too strong. Although they have never seen the Dou Di powerhouse, in the hearts of everyone, Lu Qing's strength is not far behind the Dou Di powerhouse.

In fact, with Lu Qing's strength, it is not difficult to completely solve this group of people, but he did not choose to take action directly.

Dou Di's Faxiang was shattered with one blow, and Lu Qing slapped everyone unceremoniously, but consciously avoided the soul wind.

Hunfeng also understood what Lu Qing meant, and at the first moment when Dou Di's aura was shattered, he directly raised the gate of death and silence, and put it on top of his head.

A large piece of soul-eating mist was burned by the flame on Lu Qing's palm, and the sound of "chi chi" was heard continuously in the void, but it offset most of the power of Lu Qing's palm.

In the void, the huge palm has become very thin, and the terrified crowd can almost be seen under the palm.

Yao Dan, Yan Jin and the others vomited blood one after another, and even the two seven-star pinnacle Dou Sheng, Huntu and Hunsha, were pale, with streaks of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

However, it's not over yet.

The thin palm in the void turned into a ball of fire energy, which shrank sharply in the void, and finally turned into a flame lotus.

The flame lotus is very coquettish, as if a real lotus has been turned back in time hundreds of thousands of times.

In the blink of an eye, the flame lotus changed from a blooming lotus to a budding bud, and finally changed to a bud that just sprouted.

"not good!"

Hun Sha has rich experience. When he saw the rapidly shrinking flame lotus, he instinctively realized that something was wrong. The soul-devouring black mist in his hand turned into a spirit snake, biting directly at the flame lotus, trying to swallow the lotus into his stomach.

However, although she reacted quickly enough, the flame refining was one step faster.

With a thought in Lu Qing's mind, the flaming lotus flower burst open, and the condensed lotus flower turned into countless sparks, smashing directly at Yao Dan and the others.

Logically speaking, whether it is the many pharmacists from the medicine clan, or the Yan clan who mainly uses the flame technique, they are more resistant to flames than the soul clan, but the scene in front of them made everyone unbelievable.

When the sparks fell, Yao Dan was the first to bear the brunt, and was directly hit by more than a dozen sparks. A large area of ​​his body was scorched black, and screams could be heard endlessly.

As for Yan Jin, it wasn't much better, even the battle energy in his body couldn't suppress the sparks on his body, instead, his whole body was dyed purple as if he had encountered gasoline.

The first powerhouses of the two clans are all in such a miserable state, not to mention other low-level fighting saints.

Under the protection of the two seven-star battle saints Hunsha and Huntu, the soul clan suffered the least loss. Even because the soul wind sacrifice opened the gate of death, most of them were used to protect the strong soul clan, and even a fraction of the loss of the two clans was lost. nothing.

"Come on!"

Yao Dan tried his best to take out a seven-foot-high alchemy cauldron, finally suppressed the injury on his body, and shouted at the powerful Yao clan behind him.

On the other side, the Yan Clan also took out a crimson flag, finally withstood the invasion of Lu Qing's true essence, glanced weakly at the strong Soul Clan at the side, then turned and fled.

From the beginning to the end, the strong men of the two races didn't even have the courage to take a second look at Lu Qing.

"Hey, I want to go!"

At this time, the blood god avatar also made a move. Although it is still the strength of the seven-star fighting saint, the blood god sword directly suppressed the two powerhouses, Yanjin and Yaodan. If not, it was directly swallowed by the blood sea bottle above the head of the blood god clone.

"Don't worry about me, go!"

"The Yan Clan strongmen listen to the order, disperse and retreat!"

The two patriarchs saw the situation on the field clearly, and shouted back the clansmen who wanted to come forward to help.

"Patriarch, we can't go!"

"Patriarch, we will fight with them!"

"Yeah, fight them!"

……

The eyes of the powerhouses of the two races were red, and two more one-star Dou Sheng were swallowed up by blood.

At this time, there are only three Fighting Saints left in the Yao Clan and Yan Clan. If the patriarch falls, even some powerful races on the Zhongzhou Continent will be inferior.

"Hurry up, do you want your clan to be exterminated!" Yan Jin and Yao Dan were even more anxious, shouting towards the surrounding Saints almost crazily.

"In the Hui family, close the passage between the two realms in the group, and within a thousand years, they are not allowed to appear on the Zhongzhou Continent."

As death approached, the patriarchs of the two clans realized clearly that they were not qualified to influence the vicissitudes of the Dou Qi Continent, at most they were just a heavy pawn.

Yaoxing and Yanjin also understood this truth, looked at Yaodan and Yanjin with tears in their eyes, and finally left resolutely.

The blood god clone watched the two three-star battle saints slip away, and did not stop them, but focused all their attention on the two in front of them.

Yao Dan is a seven-star Dou Sheng, Yan Jin is an eight-star powerhouse, and both of them are near-peak powerhouses in the Dou Qi Continent. It really takes a little effort to refine these two into blood demons.

Blood flow surged, and the blood sea bottle spit out a bloody river, directly enveloping the two patriarchs in it.

On the other hand, without the help of the Yao Clan and Yan Clan, the Soul Clan is naturally no match for Lu Qing.

Lu Qing directly held the Chihong Sword in his hand, and randomly shot out a few sword qi, directly piercing the shoulders of Hun Sha and Hun Tu, and even the gate of death and silence couldn't bear the Tiangang sword energy a bit.

"Retreat!" After the Yao clan and the Yan clan fled, Hunfeng and the others couldn't stop Lu Qing's offensive and retreated decisively.

On the surface, Hunfeng held the door of death and silence behind everyone, resisting Lu Qing's sword energy time and time again, but no one saw it. As a Tiangang sword element pierced into the door of death and silence, a crimson mist It also entered the door of dead silence.

Under the cover of countless heavenly gang sword elements, Lu Qing directly poured the refined blood that had just been killed by the strong soul clan into the gate of death and silence.

After bearing Lu Qing's hundreds of swords, the door of death and silence became dilapidated. There were even countless cracks on the door of death and silence, as if it would turn into a pile of fragments at any time.

Fortunately, Lu Qing intends to control it, otherwise the current door of death and silence will really become fragments of the place.

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