The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

As soon as he finished speaking, the boundless strange fire appeared as a giant dragon that entered the sea of fire and instantly swallowed up the phoenix that was just in the sea of fire. It was enchanting and dazzling, and every inch of its heat seeped into the depths of the soul, shocking everyone present.

The giant dragon swallowed the phoenix, causing the temperature around it to rise a lot. The fire phoenix summoned by Su Shaohuai was suddenly swallowed by the giant dragon, and he also suffered some internal injuries.

But his expression showed no trace of pain, only worry for Ye Wanqing. Because as a phoenix son closely related to the inheritor of the dragon vein, he could clearly feel the changes in Ye Wanqing's divine power and the power of the avenue at this moment.

Ye Wanqing's originally clear and bright divine power now inexplicably took on a somewhat alluring crimson and a strange black color.

The sword flashed and the strange fire burned.

Ye Wanqing, whose shoulder blade was still oozing blood, seemed to be unaware of the pain. He looked at the masked men with eyes full of indescribable ruthlessness and murderous intent. He flew forward, and the sharp sword light and blazing strange fire instantly strangled several masked men.

Heads fell to the ground, strange fire burned, and in the end nothing was left.

In a flash, only the leader An Yi and the man in black were left among the dozens of masked men. The man in black looked terrified, and his hand holding An Yi began to tremble. Especially when he saw Ye Wanqing getting closer and closer to them, he felt even more afraid and couldn't stop shouting in his heart.

What's wrong with those guys? Why are they so slow? How come they haven't dealt with these stubborn old guys yet? Help! It's over, it's over. It's really over now. Why hasn't the master been summoned yet?

Ye Wanqing's eyes seemed to be bloodshot with killing intent, as if she was shrouded in a layer of blood mist. The stars in her eyes gradually dimmed, as if revealing the coldness and eerieness of the dark night, and as if a black storm was brewing.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her indigo dress was dotted with blood. A bloodthirsty look appeared at the corners of Ye Wanqing's mouth.

Just as the sharp sword light and blazing strange fire were about to strike An Yi and the man in black, An Yi suddenly regained consciousness. With a look of grievance and pain in his eyes, he only murmured softly, "Senior Sister."

Ye Wanqing's heart tightened, the sword light and the strange fire abruptly stopped in mid-air. He looked at An Yi with a look that seemed to be filled with shock, pain, and despair. The hand holding Ning Yu began to tremble, "Zhi Jiao, you..."

Why you? Why you?! What do you want me to do? What do you want my senior sister to do?

At this moment, An Yi's expression suddenly turned cold, and the original warmth and grievance disappeared. The endless, sharp blade came towards Ye Wanqing mercilessly.

Su Shaohuai on the side was the first to react. His innate magical weapon instantly circled up, and after protecting Ye Wanqing, he hit the two of them directly.

When the divine weapon was about to hit the two of them, An Yi and the man in black had already disappeared from the spot, leaving only a bloody scene around them.

A breeze blew by, and the smell of blood filled the air, lingering for a long time. Some people were dazed, as if they had lost all their strength, while others were in pain, as if they could not accept the situation before them.

Ye Wanqing only felt a dull pain in her chest, as if tens of thousands of thin needles were piercing her heart, especially at this moment when the Indigo Soul Jade was burning hot, as if it was going to burn into the depths of her soul.

Thinking of everything he had just seen in his spiritual sea of consciousness, Ye Wanqing could no longer suppress the pain and despair on his face. He called over Feilong, left everyone present, and headed towards Xinghui Country.

At this time, Xinghui Country

The sky was filled with enchanting bright red and strange black fog. The fog blocked the original sunlight, and the oppressive atmosphere made people breathless.

In a pool of blood, the blood-soaked remnants of clothes wrapped around his blurred flesh and blood, making it impossible to distinguish his features. Not far away came one after another shrill cries, which were the survivors crying for their relatives and close friends.

Ye Wanqing didn't know what she saw. Her heart tightened and her hands began to tremble.

At the gate of the imperial city not far away, Ji Yufeng was seen wearing a bright yellow military uniform, his body was covered with bloodstains, his long black hair was scattered, covering the bloodstains on his face, and his long sword was pressed against the ground to prevent his body from kneeling. Although he was strong, he had no breath at this moment, and there was no life in his body.

The person who had been so cautious in front of Ye Wanqing was now standing motionless.

Behind him were tens of millions of Xinghui soldiers who died in battle. The entire imperial city was devastated, with broken walls and ruins, and endless blood and pain.

She bit the corner of her mouth lightly, hiding the tears in her eyes, and whispered softly, "Ji Yufeng..."

The Treasure Auction House has a powerful background. It is not only located in the Cangkong Continent, but also has many branches in the Tianling Realm. The masked man is afraid of the power behind him, so he has never taken action against the Treasure Auction House.

The Cheng family, who could have survived this disaster safely with the help of the treasure auction house, also suffered heavy casualties in their efforts to protect the Ye family for Ye Wanqing.

But even so, the Ye family was still in a terrible state. Not only the Ye family, this disaster was a calamity for the entire Xinghui Country and even the entire Cangkong Continent.

Cheng Ziqi's own strength can reach the level of God General, and Cheng Jiang can even reach the level of God King, but due to the spiritual suppression of the Heavenly Dao of the Sky Continent, they can only maintain the spiritual level of the Spirit God Realm.

In the hands of the masked man who is not restricted by spiritual practice, even with all the secret treasures in the treasure auction house, he can only protect himself.

At this moment, both of them still had some breath left, and were supporting each other and transferring magic power to each other. However, Ye Wanqing's sudden appearance made them a little overwhelmed.

Ye Wanqing's eyes turned red, and her originally cold voice was choked with sobs, "Grandfather, cousin..."