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Burning Fire Cemetery, a stretch of spacious rocky ground. Nearly thirty heroic and extraordinary figures with astonishing auras stood there.

These people all looked young. The weakest among them were at the Middle Period of Tao Soul realm, and the strongest were all impressively at the Great Perfection of a Dao soul.

It could be said that all of them were Heaven's Chosen. If any one of them were chosen, they would be able to become the strongest amongst the younger generation members of the Great Yan Empire.

Of course, even if they were given more benefits, this group of people would definitely not head towards a subsidiary faction of the Great Yan Empire. This was because the sects they belonged to were all extremely famous and powerful individuals.

Black Fiend Sect, Silver Wing Clan.

In front of this group of heaven's pride experts, stood two figures. Among them, one of them had a towering horn on his head and an extraordinary bearing. Surprisingly, it was the Saint Child of Black Fiend Sect who had fought with Sixth-Crown King, Lin Xuan.

The figure on the other side was also a young man with silver hair and silver eyes. He was as handsome as a god, and the most shocking thing was that he had a pair of giant silver wings on his back.

The Holy Son of Silver Wing Clan!

The Silver Wing Clan was also a powerful race within the Eastern Desolation. It was rumored that they had appeared from the heavens countless of years ago, and they were not the slightest bit weaker than the Black Fiend Sect.

In front of them, an astonishing spiritual energy storm rumbled, and the two figures continuously clashed against each other like lightning.

"Wu, so it turns out to be the power of wind and lightning. Your speed is quite good." Lin Xuan had a cold smile on his face as he looked at the two people battling, "But compared to the member of the Thunder Ape Clan, this level of wind and thunder power is nothing but a joke".

"Hehe, how can this group of servants be compared on the same level as Son-of-Saint, Thunder Ape?" Son-of-Saint of Silver Winged smiled lazily.

"Zhao Rong, you've played enough. I'll give you ten more breaths to finish him off." Lin Xuan seemed to have lost his patience as he said lightly.

"Yes, Son!"

In the middle of the battle, the Black Fiend Sect Core disciple laughed loudly. The spirit energy in his body suddenly erupted, and in the seventh breath, he blasted away his opponent who was filled with the power of wind and thunder with his fist.

Pfft!

The figure that was sent flying spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the Qi around his body instantly weakened. His pale face was filled with shock and bitterness. It was the second rank on the Proclamation of Azure Sky, Lei Tingzi.

"Truly useless and boring." Zhao Rong rubbed his wrist lightly as if he had just finished warming up. Then, he stood behind Lin Xuan.

"Lei Tingzi, how are you?!"

Behind him, a figure dressed in a white dress approached swiftly. It was Bai Qingyou, ranked third on the Proclamation of Azure Sky.

At this moment, although Bai Qingyou's temperament was still cold and refined, her face was ashen. Her aura was also extremely weak. It was obvious that her injuries were not light. She was like a snow mountain goddess who had been beaten into the mundane world.

Lei Tingzi shook his head bitterly, then coughed out a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Not far away, Di Qing, who was ranked eighth on the Proclamation of Azure Sky, was also leaning against a rock with a pale face. His right arm was cut off completely, and was also cut off by a Black Fiend Sect disciple.

Next to him, Pang Yin's face was suffused with a black aura, as if he had been poisoned. There was also Yin Kong, who was ranked fifth on the Proclamation of Azure Sky, whose chest strangely caved in, and even the fourth on the Proclamation of Azure Sky, who seemed to be the proud Qi Yu that was born to be, was covered in blood all over his body, and his expression was incredibly gloomy.

"Tch, the servants of a subordinate force is so weak. How dare a bunch of trash list any of the prodigies of the Proclamation of Azure Sky?"

On the other side, Lin Xuan shook his head with a cold smile. He glanced obscenely at Bai Qingyou, then glanced at the beautiful figure in his hand and jokingly said, "As for the two of you, it seems that you two are pretty good female slaves. From the looks of it, you are still young."

In Lin Xuan's hand, the hot figure of Wu Feiyan's dress was torn, revealing a lot of spring light. Her red lips were stained with blood, and her face was extremely pale and terrified.

"Holy Son Lin Xuan, we are a subsidiary power of Heavenly Flame Sect, don't go overboard!" Bai Qingyou's face was ashen, and fear could be seen in her eyes.

After entering the Burning Fire Cemetery, she had met with the few people on the Proclamation of Azure Sky one after the other. She had originally planned to look after them together, but who would have thought that she would meet someone from the Black Fiend Sect and Silver Wing Clan here.

Due to Sixth-Crown King, after Lin Xuan saw them, he went all out. In the end, he attacked, and in a short moment, all the prodigies of the Proclamation of Azure Sky were heavily injured, and even Wu Feiyan had fallen into Lin Xuan's hands.

This caused the few people on the Proclamation of Azure Sky to feel furious, but at the same time, they also felt extremely bitter and despair. They were all heaven chosen of the Tianxuan Academy, but compared to people of the Black Fiend Sect, they were not even worth mentioning.

Even the Sacred Son of Black Fiend Sect, Lin Xuan, and Son-of-Saint of Silver Winged did not make a move from the beginning to the end. They only sent their subordinates to defeat them in a one on one battle, which made the hearts of the people of the Proclamation of Azure Sky, who were usually proud and arrogant, turn into ashes.

"Hehe, you don't have to use your Heavenly Flame Sect to pressure me." Lin Xuan's expression was playful, he said lightly: "If it was that Astral Body, I might still be afraid, but you few servants, even if you die, it's a waste. Could it be that the Heavenly Flame Sect will fight with my Black Fiend Sect for you trash?"

"Don't think too highly of yourself. If you don't want to die, obediently crawl over and kneel. If you serve this Holy Son well, perhaps I can even bring you two female slaves back to the Black Fiend Sect and ascend to the heavens in one step." Lin Xuan had a faint smile on his face as his gaze roamed between Bai Qingyou and Wu Feiyan aggressively.

"I'll take that guy." At this time, Son-of-Saint of Silver Winged looked at Qi Yu with interest and said, "Although it is not pure, it is still a trace of the Golden Winged Peng's bloodline. It is better than nothing to extract and refine it."

"Golden-winged Great Peng?" Lin Xuan revealed a surprised look, "That's an extremely tyrannical race within the demon race, I'm afraid it's even stronger than Heavenly Flame Sect. This guy has this kind of bloodline?"

"It should be due to the Ancestral Transformation. It's extremely thin, just mixed blood." Son-of-Saint of Silver Winged said lazily.

The conversation between the two made Qi Yu's golden pupils appear angry. With his pride, when did he ever get criticized like this?

However, no matter how furious he was, he could only sigh dejectedly in the end with a bitter and self-deprecating look on his face. With his strength, he couldn't even be compared to the core disciples of Black Fiend Sect, let alone the heaven's pride level experts of Son-of-Saint Level.

It was only at this moment that the prodigies on the Proclamation of Azure Sky finally realized how great they had been in the past. Even though they were the most outstanding individuals among the younger generation of the Great Yan Dynasty, they were not even comparable to the core disciples of Black Fiend Sect.

"Alright, let's decide then. I'll take these two female slaves, and you'll have that mixed blood." "As for the others, although the outside world cannot know everything about this place, Brother Ao still has to give them face. Let them fend for themselves."

After saying this, the people from the Black Fiend Sect and the Silver Wing Clan behind all roared in laughter at his misfortune. Burning Fire Cemetery Demon Spirits were like tides, and with those few severely injured people, as long as they left, they would definitely die without a doubt.

The few people on the Proclamation of Azure Sky all understood this as well. Their ashen white faces turned even uglier, as if they could foresee the miserable fate of being devoured by the demon spirits.

"You … Why aren't you kneeling down and crawling over? " Lin Xuan turned to look at Bai Qingyou. The lady in white was extremely beautiful and her temperament was cold and refined. Lin Xuan enjoyed conquering a girl like this and making her kneel at his feet.

Bai Qingyou's pretty face was ice-cold. With her pride, she would never surrender to Lin Xuan even if he were to die, even if he was the Holy Son of Black Fiend Sect.

With this thought in mind, she did not care about her injuries as the Spiritual Energy in her body erupted again. She gripped her Longsword tightly with her bare hands and the image of a red-crowned crane with white feathers appeared behind her.

One of the Four Arts of the Sky Profound, the Nine Heavens Divine Crane Diagram.

"Hmph, stubborn." Seeing that Bai Qingyou still dared to resist, a cold light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes as he sneered, "Wu Ya, capture her for me."

"Yes, Son!"

From the group of Black Fiend Sect, a sinister-looking youth walked out with a sneer.

Bai Qingyou had lost to him in the beginning. Seeing her once again step forward, a bitter smile and a trace of determination appeared on her pretty face.

Lei Tingzi struggled to get up and wanted to continue fighting, but with a flick of his finger, a Spiritual Energy Arts collapsed his chest and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, completely losing the ability to fight.

The expressions of the people on the Proclamation of Azure Sky darkened. The background of the Black Fiend Sect was simply too frightening, and even the core disciples of the sect could easily suppress them, let alone the heaven's pride experts of the Son-of-Saint Level.

In the entire Proclamation of Azure Sky, only Sixth-Crown King was able to fight against such a heaven's pride level expert.

"Hehe, obediently kneel at the feet of the Holy Son and take less pain. Why waste your strength?" Wu Ya joked as he walked forward in a relaxed manner. He didn't even put Bai Qingyou in his eyes at all.

Swish!

What responded to him was a sharp sword ray. Its power was shocking, but Wu Ya lazily moved to the side and easily dodged it.

"Since you don't know what's good for you, you can only cripple your life and hand it over to the Son."

A cold look appeared in Wu Ya's eyes. Just as he was about to make a move, footsteps came from afar, causing him to pause slightly. He then looked over with a puzzled expression.

Ta, ta …

The sound of his footsteps was very light, like he was walking in spring or was taking a stroll in the courtyard, causing everyone from Black Fiend Sect, including Lin Xuan and Son-of-Saint of Silver Winged to look over when they heard the sound and see a black clothed figure slowly walking towards them.

"Eh …" That guy seems to be with this group of trash. "

"Indeed, it should be someone from that whatever Tianxuan Academy."

Seeing who it was, everyone in Black Fiend Sect instantly recognized who it was.

When Bai Qingyou and the other prodigies heard this, their eyes lit up. Could it be Sixth-Crown King?

If it was really Sixth-Crown King, then perhaps the danger they faced could be resolved. After all, Sixth-Crown King was the only one among them who could fight against a heaven's pride expert with Son-of-Saint Level.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingyou, Lei Tingzi, Di Qing, Pang Yin, Yin Kong, Qi Yu, and Wu Feiyan all looked over with excitement.

However, when they saw who it was, they were stunned for a moment before a deep sense of disappointment appeared on their faces.

That was because the person who came was dressed in a black robe. He was tall and straight, had a delicate and pretty face, and his black eyes were like a serene pond.

"It's not Sixth-Crown King …" Yin Kong heaved a long sigh and shook his head dejectedly.

"This fool, could it be that he can't see the situation here, and he still dares to come!" Di Qing's right arm was cut off from his shoulder and he had a miserable expression. Soon after, worry appeared in his eyes and he swore while clenching his teeth.

Pang Yin sighed but didn't say anything. His eyes were only constantly signaling Ye Hao not to get closer.

Lei Tingzi and Qi Yu simply closed their eyes in despair as self-mockery emerged on the corner of their mouths.

Bai Qingyou's beautiful face turned extremely ugly. The hope that had just risen in her heart instantly sank to the bottom.

In the entire Proclamation of Azure Sky, perhaps even Sixth-Crown King might not be able to reverse this crisis, much less a mere Ye Hao.

Only Wu Feiyan, who was being carried by Lin Xuan, had a dull look in her eyes for a moment before a strange glimmer appeared in her heart. Even she herself felt that there was little hope.

Perhaps, this youth that could move the Sky Profound, could really create another miracle?

"Tch, you're also from that bullshit Proclamation of Azure Sky?"

When Ye Hao walked closer, Wu Ya's face showed a trace of ridicule as he raised his eyebrows and asked.

The people behind him, who were of the Black Fiend Sect, roared with laughter upon hearing this.

As for Lin Xuan and Son-of-Saint of Silver Winged, they indifferently swept their eyes over the young man. They didn't even bother to open their mouths as they disdainfully ignored him.

Within the forces that were affiliated with Heavenly Flame Sect, only that Astral Body was worthy of them taking seriously. As for the others, they were basically no different from ants.

Ye Hao didn't seem to notice the expressions of Pang Yin and Bai Qingyou. His gaze swept across the injured people, especially when he saw Liu Tie's right arm was cut off completely. His eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you blind? What are you doing here?! " Bai Qingyou gritted her teeth as she yelled with an ashen face.

Although she didn't like Ye Hao, she didn't have any big grudges against him, so she wasn't willing to see him die here for no reason.

"Of course I'm here to help. Before we set out, the ancestor told me to look after you guys." Ye Hao smiled at her, "Stand back, leave this to me."

"Idiot!"

The nearly thirty people in front of them were all heaven's pride experts with Black Fiend Sect and Black Fiend Sect, and almost all of them were stronger than the heaven's pride experts on the Proclamation of Azure Sky, not to mention the two Son-of-Saint Level Expert. Even if Sixth-Crown King was here, he might not necessarily be able to defeat them, not to mention Ye Hao who only had Primitive Stage of Tao Soul.

From Bai Qingyou's point of view, Ye Hao had no idea about the situation. He didn't know how terrifying his opponent was and just foolishly ran out to play hero.

"Kid, did you not hear my question?" On the opposite side, a hint of displeasure appeared on Wu Ya's cold face, "Are you also the heaven's pride level expert on the bullshit Proclamation of Azure Sky?"

Ye Hao swept his indifferent gaze across the teasing crowd. Seeing Wu Feiyan in Lin Xuan's hands, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and turn his gaze towards Wu Ya, saying, "You can say so."2

"Pfft, I wonder what rank it is?" Wu Ya said in ridicule.

"Not high, just sixth." Ye Hao's expression was calm, as if he couldn't see the disdain and teasing on everyone's faces.

"Hahaha, you are still lying on the second rank of the Proclamation of Azure Sky. How dare you, who is only sixth rank, stand calmly in front of me?" Wu Ya's expression suddenly turned cold, "Wait till I capture you as the third female slave of the Proclamation of Azure Sky, then I will slowly take care of you, you piece of trash!"

With that, Wu Ya turned into a shadow. His palm was like a bolt of lightning. The terrifying speed made Bai Qingyou's eyes narrow as despair filled her eyes.

Bang!

When Wu Ya's palm was only a few meters away from Bai Qingyou, a slender palm appeared out of thin air and suddenly clasped her wrist. At the same time, the indifferent tone was like a cold winter wind, slowly reverberating in the crowd.

"I'm still here, and you dare to attack her? Do you think I'm dead? "

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