My brother is too strong.

On Lu Shaoqing's side, facing Ruan Shun's attack, he pretended to be defeated and fought and retreated.

Ruan Shun's body was extremely powerful. As a Nascent Soul, even if he did not use magic, a punch from him was enough to break a mountain.

In the eyes of Yu Ling and Qiu Long, Lu Shaoqing was chased and beaten by Ruan Shun, and the two sides fought farther and farther until they disappeared from their sight.

However, the sword energy and sword intent in the distance, as well as Lu Shaoqing's occasional shouting and cursing, all reflected the fierceness of the battle.

Yu Ling's expression was solemn, and her purple eyes were always staring at the direction of the battle.

She was paying attention to the direction of Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

Unfortunately, the battle between the two sides was too far away, and it was difficult for her to feel it with her current strength.

Qiu Long, the special envoy of the Holy Lord, was similar in age and strength to Yu Ling.

He could feel Yu Ling's nervousness, so he smiled and comforted her, "Captain Yu Ling, don't worry. With Master and Disciple Kan Haokong, they are nothing to worry about."

Qiu Long didn't know how terrifying Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing were. Like other demons, he was full of contempt for the humans in this world, whether they were mortals or cultivators, and thought they were vulnerable.

"They are just humans, how can they compare with our Saint Clan?"

Yu Ling had the same idea at first, but after being beaten by Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, she didn't dare to have such an idea.

Those two people were too scary.

They were younger than her, but their strength was unbelievable.

Geniuses and monsters were nothing but shit in front of those two people.

Yu Ling took a deep breath, with a bit of solemnity in his purple eyes, looking at Qiu Long, reminding him, "Special Envoy Qiu, don't underestimate these two people, these two people are very scary."

"Didn't the Holy Lord say that he could know what happened here through the statue?"

"Didn't the Holy Lord tell you what happened here?"

Yu Ling thought to himself, if you knew how scary these two people were, you would definitely not be so arrogant.

Qiu Long smiled slightly, "The Holy Lord said that there were some changes here and experts were needed to reinforce."

"It's a pity that the elders of the Holy Land are not ready yet, so we can only ask Master and Disciple Kan Haokong to come and help."

Yu Ling didn't understand, "Why let the two of them come? It is rumored that the two of them are related to rebellion. The cost of teleporting once is huge. Let the two of them come, aren't you afraid of problems?"

Qiu Long shook his head, he didn't understand, but he didn't worry, "This is the decision of the Holy Lord. Besides, why do you think I followed?"

Qiu Long looked at the distance, the spiritual energy was raging, various lights flashed by, and the battle between the two sides was very fierce.

After looking at it for a while, Qiu Long said proudly, "The Lord gave me something, which is enough to deal with a Yuanying."

"The Lord also told me that as long as we hold on here for twenty days, the first batch of reinforcements will arrive."

"Twenty, ten days?" Yu Ling was shocked, "Didn't they say that it would take ten days at the fastest? Why..."

But as she spoke, she fell silent, with a bit of bitterness on her face, "Is it because you suddenly teleported here this time?"

Qiu Long nodded, "Yes, the consumption required for teleportation is huge, and it is difficult for our Saint Clan to afford it after thousands of years of planning."

"The cost of teleporting two Yuanyings is even greater."

Yu Ling lowered her head in shame, "I am incompetent, I am ashamed of the Lord's trust, and I am ashamed of the Saint Clan."

She regretted it in her heart. If she had known earlier, she should not have taken action against Lu Shaoqing and the others at that time. She should have taken a softer approach, and maybe she could have delayed for a while.

As a result, because of Luan Jun, the two sides had to talk in the simplest and crudest way.

It also made things develop to the point where it was out of control.

The Saint Clan had to urgently send people to help, which once again delayed the arrival of reinforcements.

Qiu Long waved his hand, not caring at all. He came on behalf of the Saint Lord, which would make him feel good.

"Don't worry, the Saint Lord did not blame you, but thought you did a good job. Don't worry, your family will definitely get huge benefits from this, and your clansmen will also have more places to enter the Holy Land."

Yu Ling was overjoyed and excited, "The Saint Lord is so kind, Yu Ling will definitely swear to die to repay the Saint Lord."

At this time, a roar came from a distance, "Damn guy, if I don't show my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

"Look, I'll beat you to death."

It was Lu Shaoqing's voice. Lu Shaoqing seemed to have suffered a loss, and his voice revealed endless anger and resentment.

"Haha..."

Ruan Shun's laughter was still arrogant, "How dare a mere human cultivator be so arrogant in front of me? He doesn't know whether he lives or dies."

The two sides gradually fought back. Hearing the conversation between the two sides, Yu Ling was overjoyed.

It sounds like that bastard is no match for Lord Ruan. That's great..

Anyone can survive here, except that bastard, or I will not be able to get rid of the anger in my heart.

Yu Ling looked at the battle in the distance with expectation, but when the two sides appeared, there was a bit of disappointment in her purple eyes.

Ruan Shun did not completely gain the upper hand, he seemed to be fighting evenly with Lu Shaoqing.

He was covered with deep wounds, several of which were deep enough to see the bones, and blood was dripping.

Lu Shaoqing was not much better, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he felt like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Lu Shaoqing was panting and holding on with his teeth. He pointed his sword at Ruan Shun, and his tone was a bit weaker, "How about this end?"

"If this continues, you and I will both lose, and it will not benefit anyone."

Yu Ling wanted to laugh out loud, this bastard will also beg for mercy one day?

Comfortable, comfortable.

Qiu Long shook his head with disdain, looking down on Lv Shaoqing from the bottom of his heart, "Human, hehe..."

They, who claim to be a holy clan, look down on humans and human monks.

They think that human monks are self-degrading.

Although Ruan Shun was injured a lot, he was in an excited state, and blood splashed on his face, making him look more hideous.

"Human, are you begging for mercy?"

"Kneel down, let me reward you with death."

"Haha..."

After saying that, he rushed towards Lv Shaoqing again.

Lv Shaoqing seemed to be defeated, and was hit by him, and fell heavily from the sky to the ground.

Lv Shaoqing, who fell to the ground, did not move for a long time.

Ruan Shun came to Lv Shaoqing, looked down at Lv Shaoqing lying on the ground, motionless, and was very contemptuous, "Waste!"

When he raised his hand and was ready to kill Lv Shaoqing thoroughly, Lv Shaoqing suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were clear and full of sarcasm. Ruan Shun was startled. Before he could react, Lu Shaoqing swung his sword and the dark red flames reappeared.

It covered the entire ground, blocking Yu Ling and Qiu Long's sight and isolating their spiritual consciousness.

Ruan Shun's face changed drastically at this moment...