I was just collecting them casually, how did the disciples become emperors?

But at the moment when the spiritual power ball was about to hit the ground and explode, a cold light flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes, his hands quickly changed seals, and he shouted softly.

"I'll turn the tide and let you taste the fruits of your own labor!"

The spiritual power ball that was originally flying towards the open space drew a strange arc in the air, like a precision-guided artillery shell, whizzing towards the gray-clothed old man at an even faster speed.

The gray-clothed old man's face suddenly changed. He never thought that Ye Xinghe could have such a miraculous method to forcibly change the trajectory of the spirit ball and counterattack it.

In a panic, he hurriedly mobilized all his spiritual power, and condensed a thick spiritual power shield with his palms in front of him to try to withstand the fierce attack.

However, the spiritual power ball that Ye Xinghe counterattacked with contained the power he had injected before and the powerful power of the spiritual power ball itself. How could it be resisted by the shield condensed in a hurry?

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the spiritual power ball slammed heavily into the shield.

In an instant, the light was so dazzling that people could hardly open their eyes. The powerful impact force erupted like a raging tsunami and swept towards the surroundings.

The surrounding tables and chairs were instantly blown away, turning into wood chips that flew everywhere; the ground was also shaken to form deep cracks that spread like a spider web.

The gray-clothed old man was directly knocked away by this powerful force, blood spurting out of his mouth. He drew a long arc in the air like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily dozens of feet away.

His body rolled on the ground for several times before he finally stopped. At this time, he was dying, his face was as pale as paper, his clothes were torn, and the exposed skin was covered with blood and scratches. It was obvious that he had suffered extremely serious injuries.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned and couldn't help but click their tongues.

They never thought that Ye Xinghe could perform such a miraculous operation. He not only easily resolved the attack of the gray-clothed old man but also counterattacked it and seriously injured the opponent.

This kind of strength and means far exceeded their imagination.

The other masters of the Sima family were so shocked by this sudden change that they stood there in a daze, and for a moment they even forgot to continue attacking.

The contempt they had for Ye Xinghe had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by deep fear.

The same was true for the head of the Sima family. He knew that Ye Xinghe was not a useless peak master, but he didn't know that this guy was so powerful!

Ye Xinghe, however, seemed oblivious to everyone's exclamations and stared intently at everyone in the Sima family.

The Sima family will never give up, but he is not afraid.

The leading black-clad expert roared, "Ye Xinghe, you despicable villain, how dare you cheat! Today, we will tear you into pieces!"

After saying that, he waved his sword again and led the other masters to rush towards Ye Xinghe.

A fiery red shadow streaked across the sky like a meteor and instantly blocked Ye Xinghe's way.

Everyone looked closely and saw that it was Zhao Changsheng.

Zhao Changsheng's face was grim. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The spiritual power in his body surged and a red light emanated from his body.

As he moved, a layer of dazzling red light appeared around his body, and flames rose and jumped faintly in the light.

"If you want to hurt my master, you have to get past me first!"

Zhao Changsheng suddenly shouted: "Red Flame Burning Heaven Technique!"

When this sound comes out, it is like the sound of a huge bell.

He pushed his palms forward, and a huge ball of red flame appeared between his palms like a roaring fire dragon, pouncing towards the masters of the Sima family with its fangs and claws bared.

This flame is not an ordinary fire, but a spiritual flame condensed by Zhao Changsheng with the help of the Red Flame Burning Heaven Technique.

Wherever the flames reached, the space was burning with a sizzling sound, and layers of black ripples appeared.

The high temperature it emitted allowed everyone present to clearly feel the terrifying power that was enough to destroy everything.

The Sima family's masters' faces suddenly changed when they saw this. They stopped and looked at the fire dragon rushing towards them in horror.

They could feel the powerful force contained in the flames, which was not something they could easily resist.

The leading black-clad expert widened his eyes. "What kind of technique is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

The peak masters had never seen such a domineering fire technique, and they never expected that Zhao Changsheng could perform such a powerful move.

Some strong men of the older generation frowned and thought to themselves, this Red Flame Burning Sky Art seems to be a long-lost secret skill, why did it appear in Zhao Changsheng?

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, the fire dragon, carrying an earth-shattering aura, instantly pounced into the camp of Sima family masters.

For a moment, screams were heard one after another. Wherever the flames raged, the masters of the Sima family were burned to pieces and rolled on the ground in pain.

They desperately used their spiritual power to resist the invasion of flames, but found that the flames were like maggots on the tarsus, and once they touched them, they were difficult to extinguish.

Zhao Changsheng stood where he was, looking at the Sima family masters struggling in the flames with cold eyes, without any mercy in his heart.

These people have come with ill intentions. If we don't deal them a severe blow, they will never let Master and the Holy Land go.

After a moment, Zhao Changsheng slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and the raging flames gradually died down.

At this time, the masters of the Sima family were in a miserable state and each of them was seriously injured.

The head of the Sima family was shocked and upset when he saw that his master was beaten badly by Zhao Changsheng's Red Flame Burning Sky Skill.

When has his Sima family ever been slapped in the face like this?

He pointed a finger at Zhao Changsheng and shouted, "Zhao Changsheng, you are so bold! How dare you steal the unique skills of my Sima family? This despicable act is simply shameless! If you don't give me an explanation today, my Sima family will fight you to the death!"

Zhao Changsheng was stunned at first, then angrily retorted, "Master Sima, please stop slandering me! This Red Flame Burning Heaven Art was taught to me by my master, Ye Xinghe. What does it have to do with your Sima family? What is your intention in slandering me like this?"

The head of the Sima family sneered, "Do you think you can hide this from the world? This Red Flame Burning Heaven Art is a unique skill passed down from our Sima family ancestors. It has always been kept secret and never passed on to others."

"How could a mere disciple like you have mastered this skill? It must have been you and your disciple who secretly learned it, hoping to claim it as your own."

Upon hearing the Sima Patriarch's slanderous words, Ye Xinghe righteously said, "Patriarch Sima, please do not speak nonsense. This Red Flame Burning Heaven Art has its own origins, and it is not something that belongs to your Sima family. You, for your own selfish desires, are not hesitant to distort the truth and frame my disciple. It is truly despicable."

The Sima Patriarch refused to listen to Ye Xinghe's explanation. He turned to the Holy Lord and said loudly, "Holy Lord, you have seen it too. Master Ye Xinghe and his apprentice have secretly learned the unique skills of our Sima family. This is a violation of the rules of the immortal cultivation world. If the Holy Land does not punish them, they will surely be criticized by other sects in the future. Holy Lord, please be clear and hand these two people over to our Sima family for disposal to set things right."