236: C236 The Flame Burned the Sky

C236 The Flame Burned the Sky

Under normal circumstances, the people of Heaven Sect wouldn't easily believe this group of mysterious people who came with ill intentions. However, because Bu Qingyun had framed Zi Tianhao previously, he said that Zi Tianhao was the true murderer of the massacre in Zi Family. He was a heinous man who had killed his father and mother with his own hands. Therefore, in such a tense and frightened environment... He would surely believe the words of these mysterious people!

Only Xuan Yitian remained silent, because he knew that these mysterious people were not sent by Zi Tianhao or Young Lord. Obviously, it was sent by Zi Family to silence them, but he never thought that... Zi Tianjun wanted to cover up the truth of what happened in the past, and he didn't hesitate to destroy the entire Heaven Sect!

However, Xuan Yitian knew that it was useless to say anything now. The most important thing was to save his life. Only by saving his life would he be able to keep Qingshan alive and testify against the despicable plot of the Zi Family in the future.

"Chiefs, when you have the chance later, try to escape!" Xuan Yitian said to the four Sect Leader of Heaven Sect. Then, his Qi rose. In an instant, an intense Middle Rank of Royal Grade Qi erupted. It was much stronger than the four Low-grade Martial King in front of him.

"As expected of the Sect Chief of Heaven Sect. This strength is not to be underestimated. Then, we won't be polite anymore." Among the four Low-grade Martial King, three of them immediately flew up. In the blink of an eye... In an instant, they had surrounded Xuan Yitian. The remaining one, along with the other white robed Martial Artist, rushed towards the four Sect Leader of Heaven Sect and hundreds of Heaven Sect disciples.

A chaotic battle had begun in the square in front of Heaven Martial Palace!

Although the strength of the three low ranked Martial King was slightly weaker than Xuan Yitian's, with their combined strength, Xuan Yitian was still able to take advantage of them.

However, the four Sect Leader of Heaven Sect and hundreds of Heaven Sect disciples were outnumbered. However, they were forced to retreat by the other Low-grade Martial King and the dozen or so white-clothed Martial Artist, as if they were in chaos. They threw away their helmets and armor, not wanting to continue fighting.

In less than an hour, one of the two stewards was dead and the other seriously injured. The remaining two were still resisting stubbornly, but they were about to reach their limits. As for the several hundred disciples of the Heaven Sect, more than half of them had died. They were no match for the white-robed Martial Artist who only had a dozen of them.

At this moment, the entire square in front of Heaven Martial Palace had turned into a river of blood. Corpses were everywhere. Of course, all of them belonged to the Heaven Sect.

Under the continuous attacks of the three low-level Martial King, Xuan Yitian was also in a rapid state of exhaustion. If this continued, he would sooner or later become an arrow at the end of its flight.

Another hour passed. The remaining two Sect Leader of Heaven Sect who were still resisting were seriously injured. There were less than a hundred disciples of the Heaven Sect.

At the same time, after seeing that the remaining disciples of the Heaven Sect were no longer a threat, the other Low-grade Martial King joined the other three Martial King and besieged Xuan Yitian.

After that, an intense battle lasted for four hours, even though Xuan Yitian's strength was above the four low grade Martial King. This was because a large amount of Martial Qi had been consumed. He was already showing signs of exhaustion. However, two of the four low-rank Martial King were also injured by Xuan Yitian. Their injuries were not light, and the other two were also lightly injured. However, with four versus one priority, it was gradually shown. Slowly, Xuan Yitian began to fall into a disadvantageous position.

Just as Xuan Yitian was being suppressed and was at a loss for what to do... The four low-level Martial King suddenly spread out in a tacit understanding and unleashed their strongest martial skills from four different positions. In an instant, four powerful Emperor-rank martial skills enveloped Xuan Yitian.

Seeing that it was too late for him to dodge, Xuan Yitian immediately blocked with all his strength. The orange-gold Martial Qi lit up the surroundings, and a strong aura spread out like a powerful wave, not inferior at all.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just as the four martial skills had a strong impact on Xuan Yitian, without waiting for him to catch his breath, suddenly, a figure with an oppressive aura tore through the sky and arrived, taking advantage of the fact that Xuan Yitian hadn't stabilized his footing yet. He suddenly struck out with a Middle Rank of Royal Grade martial skill.

"Buddha's Flaming Palm..." A huge red palm descended from the sky, and with a rumbling sound, the void shattered as it smashed towards Xuan Yitian.

Xuan Yitian's expression immediately changed. Because he had just received four Emperor Ranked Martial Skills, his Martial Qi had yet to recondense. Therefore, when faced with such a powerful attack, he was completely caught off guard.

Boom!

After the huge red palm landed, a shocking red storm immediately erupted on the ground. It was like a raging flame burning the sky, engulfing the surroundings and completely swallowing Xuan Yitian's figure.

"Sect Chief..." The three severely injured Sect Leader of Heaven Sect and the rest of the Heaven Sect disciples who were rudely resisting widened their eyes upon seeing this.

At the same time, the figure who launched the sneak attack landed on the ground. He wore a ghost mask on his face, which made him look especially ferocious in the dark night.

After a moment, the red storm slowly disappeared. Xuan Yitian was kneeling on the ground with one knee, his body covered in wounds and smoke. His lips were also red, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Xuan Yitian raised his head and glared at the figure in front of him. Even if the figure in front of him turned into ashes, he could still recognize that it was Bu Qingyun.

"Other than him, no one else is left alive!" Bu Qingyun glanced at Xuan Yitian and sneered.

After that, those white robed Martial Artist started a massacre once again, as if he was slaughtering animals, killing the remaining disciples of the Heaven Sect.

After that, waves of miserable cries and cries for help rang out incessantly.

When Xuan Yitian saw the tragic death of his disciples, he revealed an angry and hateful expression. Therefore, he didn't care about his injuries as he forcefully propped himself up. He condensed the last Martial Qi and rushed towards Bu Qingyun. Obviously, he was going to throw caution to the wind. Even if he were to die, he would drag Bu Qingyun along with him!

"Still trying to resist? I originally wanted to let you live a little longer, but since you want to die so badly... I'll fulfill your wish!" Bu Qingyun's eyes darkened when he saw Xuan Yitian charging towards him fearlessly. He stomped on the ground with his left foot, and the ground beneath his feet instantly cracked. At the same time, pieces of broken stones flew up as if they were attracted by some kind of force.2

"Rock Crushing Fire!" Bu Qingyun shouted loudly, and the Martial Qi trembled. In an instant, an intense force rushed out of his body, and along with the rocks that filled the sky, all of them rushed towards Xuan Yitian.

At this moment, Xuan Yitian had already risked his life, and he didn't dodge or evade. He forcefully closed in on Bu Qingyun, and his body was continuously hit by the flying rocks. In an instant, he became a bloody man, but he still continued to charge forward without hesitation.

But at this moment, a huge fiery fist shadow suddenly emerged from the rubble. It was a very powerful attack. This was the true killing move!

Given Xuan Yitian's current condition, let alone blocking it, it was already considered lucky that he wasn't killed by a single punch. Just as Xuan Yitian was about to be hit, suddenly, a figure that was like a spark of lightning rushed out. He suddenly appeared beside Xuan Yitian and pulled him back in time. At the same time, the Osseous Wrist on his wrist shone brightly. It formed a shocking purple whirlpool in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the huge flaming fist collided with the purple vortex, and immediately, it formed a deadlock with the purple vortex!

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