Elder Shengqing, who was lying in a deep pit like a pool of blood, smiled miserably, then raised his head and said nothing, and a veil of deafness came into his eyes.

"There is a bit nonsense! The holy mountain is like this today because you have eyes but no intentions, you can't see the truth with eyes, and you don't have a conscience in being a human being!"

While speaking, Su Yi raised the long sword in his hand again and said coldly: "The formation is controlled by me, and the strong are respected! Well, in the end I will not use the technique of the Holy Mountain and send you to hell! Let you die without regrets!"

A fierce and fierce phantom of the divine bird gradually unfolded, and a divine flame rushed out from the sword, and the fire surging, instantly rendering the temperature of the entire space to the extreme!

"Su Yi! Slow down!"

A warm and magnetic voice came from behind. Su Yi slightly turned his head and dripped up the yellow figure and flowed from behind. He was neither the other person nor the Xuehonglou.

The high temperature of the golden light had faded, and Xue Honglou was full of energy at this time, and his sword eyes were filled with unparalleled majesty, like a supreme strong man.

Su Yi raised his eyes, and the giant sword in his hand hung in the air. As he peeked, the breath of Xuehonglou was faintly showing a huge breakthrough.

"You woke up? How do you feel?"

Xue Honglou shook his head, and there was still the lingering pain of the Saint Lord losing, but seeing the Holy Mountain as it was like this, I felt even more throbbing.

"After waking up, I saw this good show!" I smiled bitterly, and looked at the corpses everywhere in the mountains and blood, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

At this time, standing among the crowd, there was a hot-bodied woman with a slightly seductive eyebrows and eyes focused on Xuehonglou.

When Xuehonglou came out of the Jinyuan Formation, it was always protected by the people from the Heavenly Palace, and he did not have the opportunity to come forward to take care of Xuehonglou.

At this time, Xuehonglou woke up and Li Ling, who was hiding in the corner of the guest group, finally began to fluctuate his emotions. His face was slightly red due to excitement, and he cried softly.

"Five Saint Sons! The Five Saint Sons have woken up!"

Turning around and looking at Liu Ruoxi, Li Ling instantly arrived at Liu Ruoxi and took Liu Ruoxi from the people of the Yutian Palace.

"Master of Gu Yue Palace, please treat Sister Ruoxi immediately!" Li Ling quietly came behind Old Man Gu Yue, her gentle and smooth voice was like flowing water, and her eyes were clear.

Gu Yue turned around and was slightly surprised, but he looked at Liu Ruoxi in his arms and understood Li Ling's intentions.

Now that the Holy Mountain is already suffering, the Holy Mountain will definitely be washed away by blood. According to Su Yi and Duanmu Xiaoman's temper, the Holy Mountain will no longer exist.

The Holy Mountain no longer exists, so the Heavenly Palace is not afraid, but the power behind the Holy Mountain is still unclear, and it directly destroyed the Holy Mountain, which is not a good thing for Su Yi and the Five Saints Sons.

Gu Yue's eyes trembled, and he glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman in the distance, and then murmured to Li Ling.

"Girl, come with me! Come!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Yi, Xue Honglou and Duanmu Xiaoman's side. They saw Xue Honglou still pale in blood, but their eyes were extremely firm.

"Su Yi, I have heard everything the Saint Lord said, but can I confirm something first!"

"oh?"

Speaking of which, Xuehonglou is the protagonist of this Holy Mountain Competition. What is hidden behind the Holy Mountain is naturally clearer than yourself.

Su Yi nodded, took back the Blood Demon Killing Sword, walked to Duanmu Xiaoman's side, and the anger in his pupils gradually subsided and said.

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask!"

After pondering for a while, a golden light flashed between Xue Honglou's eyes, his eyes trembled, staring at the elder Shengqing in the pool of blood, and said in a voice.

"Elder Shengqing, today I and Su Yi, the Nine Saints Girls, and the Saint Lord are trapped in the Golden Heaven Formation. As the Supreme Elder, please tell me how Yuchi Changfeng triggered the Golden Heaven Formation and attracted the aura of the innate Saint King!"

"Ahem!"

The cold Lin of Shenyun stroked from the corner of Shengqing's eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and said miserably: "What do the Five Saints Sons mean!"

"Shengqing! That ring is not my holy mountain. You six elders have always taken it as their mission to protect and strengthen the formation. Do you still want me to tell me clearly? Where did the ring come from? Who planned the whole plan? Say!" Xue Honglou said with a sharp expression.

Naturally, I knew in my heart that Yuchi Changfeng dared to be so arrogant or domineering because of the support of the Supreme Elder.

For him, even if Yuchi Changfeng wins, it doesn’t matter. However, Yuchi Changfeng killed the Saint Lord, a person who raised him. Xuehonglou will never tolerate this matter!

"Don't say something clearly! Yes, Yuchi Changfeng is not good, but supporting a puppet is better than respecting a bastard of unknown origin!"

"The Five Saints are not bastards!" Li Ling squatted in the air in the distance. Shengqing said clearly, and he pursed his lips angrily, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Only when she served the Five Saints Sons in daily life and practice martial arts, she knew that although the Five Saints Sons were not good at talking, in order to find the mystery of their own life experience, he could survive the world with dignity and win the Holy Mountain Competition, he forgot to eat and sleep all day long and pondered hard to go further in martial arts.

Relying on one's own strength, one can cultivate to the point where he exceeds Yuchi Changfeng. How could such a person be a bastard?

Listening to Shengqing's words, Su Yi and Duanmu Xiaoman frowned at the same time. Looking at the back of Xuehonglou, Su Yi sighed.

Who knows that Xuehonglou is the real son of the holy mountain, and the reincarnation of Jin Zhentianshi is absolutely pure bloodline. The holy mountain is simply a self-digging grave!

"So, you didn't plan to let the Holy Mountain Competition go smoothly at the beginning?" Xue Honglou's eyes sank, and he had already confirmed that the Supreme Elder was the planner of this conspiracy.

"Hahahaha!" Shengqing's eyes suddenly lost their spirit. He listened to Xue Honglou's words and said with a harsh smile.

"call!"

A long breath came out from the tip of his nose, and Xue Honglou's eyes were covered with blood, and Yin Han said: "I will give you another last chance. Who gave you the fingertips? Who wants the Saint to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shengqing's mouth opened slightly, and suddenly a golden thunder fell from the sky. Xuehonglou, Su Yi, Duanmu Xiaoman and others quickly retreated backwards.

The sky was thundering and violent thunder sounded!

"boom!"

Elder Shengqing once again turned into a wisp of black smoke and dust and disappeared into the air. The black smoke rose, and a burnt smell of flesh and blood began to dissipate.

"Who!" Su Yi immediately glanced at the audience, and saw a fierce murderous aura flowing out from the depths of the holy mountain.

"Someone killed Elder Shengqing!" Duanmu Xiongtu exclaimed.
Chapter completed!