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"Kill them all!" With Huo Yao's order, the cultivators behind him took the initiative to attack, and immediately began to fight madly with Mu Ying and the rest.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sounds of magic treasures colliding were like the clashing of clashing of spears. It was deafening. All types of martial skills and secret arts collided in midair, erupting with resplendent light.

A moment later, the hundred wooden boats flew over, and the thousands of fire race and Golden Clan cultivators on them joined in the battle at the same time.

Mu Ying and the rest were like pitiful sheep that were surrounded by countless of lone wolves, the disparity between the two sides was too great, with a few hundred of them fighting against thousands of people, if not for Mu Ying's high cultivation, the few hundred people from the Mu Clan would have been massacred in an instant.

But even if Mu Ying had a cultivation at the peak of the concealment, under the siege of countless cultivators, it was still extremely difficult for him.

The flames released by the cultivators of the fire race possessed the power of the Burning Heaven, directly burning the Wood Race cultivators to cinders.

The trump card of the Golden Tribe cultivators was a variety of powerful magic treasures. Their clan's forging tools were especially powerful, so their combat strength was also very terrifying. When they attacked, their sabers and swords would slash through the body of the Wood Clan cultivator like a sieve, riddling him with countless holes.

Mu Ying's eyes were bloodshot, while roaring, he kept on attacking, trying to move the cultivators of the Golden Clan and fire race like they were ants, and squeezed them to death. But even with his berserk speed, it was still difficult to break out of the encirclement.

Huo Yao and Jin Buliang, the two of them, stood outside the battlefield and watched indifferently. There was simply no need for them to act at all, just these few thousand cultivators alone would be enough to kill Mu Ying and his group.

"Let your clansmen watch on helplessly as you perish!" Huo Yao's gaze swept down, seeing the Wood Race cultivators in the Pure Land, he stared at the battle in the air with a worried expression, feeling extremely happy in his heart. He had vented all of his anger at the fire race being attacked by Jiang Feng, to vent his anger on all the Wood Race members.

"Huo Yao, Jin Buliang, if the two of you do this, it will bring about a disaster!" Mu Ying bellowed, although he was old, his fighting strength was still terrifying, if he went berserk, he would attack continuously, and every time he went past, he would lose many cultivators.

"You should take care of yourself first. If you are still in front of Mu Ying now, it will be death's door. However, Clan Head Jin and I will send you off, you should be satisfied!" Huo Yao said coldly, his eyes flashing with exclamations.

"Xiao Qing, find a chance and find Jiang Feng!" Mu Ying secretly sent a sound transmission to Mu Xiaoqing.

"I understand, Grandpa Chief." Under Mu Ying's cover, they approached the edge of the battlefield.

After paying the price of a few wounds, Xiaoqing finally arrived at the edge of the battlefield. While no one was paying attention, she immediately summoned her flying boat. Her body immediately stepped onto it, and she rushed into the distance.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Huo Yao's gaze instantly locked onto Xiao Qing, his body moved, directly flying towards Xiao Qing.

Sensing the terrifying might that was sweeping towards her, Xiaoqing was extremely shocked. She turned her head to look, and her eyes were filled with shock.

Huo Yao's body surged with terrifying flames, in just an instant, he had approached her, and the aura that was being emitted from his body made her feel like she was suffocating.

The pressure released by the The Realm of Ruins experts were just too terrifying, like a demonic god. Even if Huo Yao did not use his power and only controlled his Qi to engulf the entire area, he would still be able to heavily injure Xiao Qing.

"Huo Yao, if you have the ability, fight with me!" Mu Ying controlled a group of cultivators in front of him.

"Wooden Desolation!" Mu Ying suddenly opened his mouth, and released a loud roar, he waved his hand, releasing a burst of incomparable wood elemental energy that formed a giant net in the air, enveloping Huo Yao from all directions.

"A mere Concept of Wood, you want to trap me? Mu Ying, your cultivation is too low!" Huo Yao spat out in disdain, with a thought, a strong burst of killing intent appeared in the air.

He saw a sharp flaming sword, emitting a sharp sword light as it floated in the air. This was Huo Violentstone!

However, there were a total of seven fire swords. There was only one sword left, and all six of them had been destroyed by Jiang Feng.

Thinking up to here, Huo Yao couldn't help but exude a monstrous rage. Out of the seven fire swords, there was only one left, how could he not be enraged?

"Just one move against you, Mu Ying, is enough!" Huo Yao said with incomparable confidence, and immediately activated the fire origin energy in his hand, slapping it out fiercely, causing a strand of energy to travel through the air, straight towards Huo Lie's sword.

In an instant, Huo Violentstone slashed his sword straight at the azure lights that filled the sky.

Rumble rumble rumble!

An explosive sound rang out in the air. The azure light that was like a huge net instantly shattered in the air like a piece of ice. The violent energy ripples exploded, causing endless air waves in all directions.

Mu Ying's body was immediately flung out, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale, his cultivation, was still too low, only at the peak of the concealment.2

As for Huo Yao's cultivation, it was his The Realm of Ruins. The two were not lacking by one stage, but difference of one great realm; this was something that could not be crossed.

The "Ten Thousand Wood Withering Bloom" that Mu Ying used was a concept of wood that he had comprehended. However, under the attack of the Fire God's Sword, it was split into pieces, showing the huge difference in their cultivations.

"Let's go!" Even when Mu Ying was sent flying, he did not forget to shout at Xiao Qing. Now, only by letting Xiao Qing leave could he have a chance of survival.

Xiaoqing immediately reacted, her eyes filled with determination and a hint of hatred. She turned around and fled, using all her strength. However, her speed was still too slow.

Huo Yao slowly turned around, and his pair of cold eyes directly landed on Xiao Qing, and revealed a cruel smile: "Since you're in such a rush to leave, I'll send you on your way early!"

With that said, Huo Yao activated the Fire Burst Sword, and instantly, it erupted with a bright light like the sun, releasing an ear-piercing explosion, and with lightning speed, he slashed towards Xiao Qing.

Little Qing was unable to dodge this strike. Her cultivation was simply too weak. In Huo Yao's eyes, she was like a bug;

"Little Qing!" Mu Ying shouted in fear, his voice trembling. All the members of the Wood Clan in the Pure Land were terrified when they saw this scene, their hearts pounding.

Little Qing was stunned on the spot. She wanted to use a battle skill to block, but at this moment, she was unable to. It was as though she had been caught in a giant hand. She watched as the sword flew towards her.

"Whiz!"

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Little Qing like a ghost.

After this person appeared, Xiao Qing waited for a long time, but discovered that the Death Sword Huo Yao was using, actually did not hit her at all, and did not even make a sound.

Huo Yao, Jin Buliang, Mu Ying and the others ? Everyone's gaze, at this moment, was fixated on the spot Little Blue was standing, their expressions filled with disbelief.

In front of Little Blue, an incomparably tall figure stood upright in the air. In his large hand, he was impressively holding onto the Fire God's Sword.

No! Instead of holding it, he used two fingers to hold it!

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