On Lu Shaoqing's side, facing Ruan Shun's attack, he pretended to be defeated and fought while retreating.

Ruan Shun's physical body is extremely powerful. As a Nascent Soul, even without using magic, one punch can break a mountain.

In the eyes of Yu Ling and Qiu Long, Lu Shaoqing was chased and beaten by Ruan Shun. The two sides fought farther and farther until they disappeared from their sight.

However, the sword energy in the distance, the surging sword intent, and Lu Shaoqing's shouts and curses all reflected the intensity of the battle.

Yu Ling's expression was solemn, and his purple eyes kept staring at the direction of the battle.

She was paying attention to both the direction of Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

Unfortunately, the battle between the two sides was too far away, and it was difficult for her to feel it with her current strength.

The special envoy of the Holy Lord, Qiu Long, is similar in age and strength to Yu Ling.

He could feel Yu Ling's nervousness, chuckled, and said comfortingly, "Captain Yu Ling, there is no need to worry. With master and apprentice Kan Haokong taking action, there is nothing to worry about."

Qiu Long didn't know the terror of Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing. Like other demons, he was full of contempt for the humans in this world, whether they were mortals or monks, thinking that they were vulnerable.

"We're just human beings, how can we compare with our holy race?"

Yu Ling had the same idea at first, but after being severely beaten by Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, she no longer dared to have such an idea.

Those two people were terrible.

Although he is younger than her, he is incredibly powerful.

No matter what genius or monster, they can only be regarded as shit in front of those two people.

Yu Ling took a deep breath, looked at Qiu Long with a bit of solemnity in his purple eyes, and reminded him, "Envoy Qiu, don't underestimate these two, these two are terrifying."

"Didn't the Holy Lord say that he could know what's happening here through the statue?"

"The Holy Lord does not

Tell you what’s going on here?”

Yu Ling thought to himself, if you knew how terrifying these two people were, you would definitely not be so arrogant and arrogant.

Qiu Long smiled slightly and said, "The Holy Master said that there have been some changes here and we need reinforcements from experts."

"It's a pity that the elders of the Holy Land are not ready yet, so they can only ask Master and Disciple Kan Haokong to come and help."

Yu Ling didn't understand, "Why let the two of them come? According to rumors, the two of them are related to rebellion. The cost of a teleportation is huge, so if you let the two of them come, you won't be afraid of problems?"

Qiu Long shook his head. He didn't understand either, but he wasn't worried. "This is the Holy Lord's decision. Besides, why do you think I followed you?"

Qiu Long looked into the distance, spiritual energy was raging, various lights flashed by, and the battle between the two sides was very fierce.

After watching for a while, Qiu Long said proudly, "The Holy Master gave me something, which is enough to deal with a Nascent Soul."

"The Holy Lord also told me that as long as we persist here for twenty days, the first batch of reinforcements will arrive."

"Two, ten days?" Yu Ling was shocked, "Didn't I say that it would take ten days at the earliest? Why."

But as she spoke, she fell silent, with a bit of bitterness on her face, "Is it because you teleported here suddenly this time?"

Qiu Long nodded, "Yes, the consumption required to teleport once is huge. Even with our thousands of years of planning, it is difficult for our holy clan to afford it."

"Transmitting two Nascent Souls requires a greater price."

Yu Ling lowered his head in shame, "I am not doing things well, I am ashamed of trusting the Holy Lord, and I am ashamed of the Holy Clan."

She regretted in her heart, if she had known then

We should not take action against Lu Shaoqing and the others, we should adopt softer methods, and maybe we can delay it for a while.

In the end, because of Luan Han, the two sides were forced to talk in the simplest and most crude way.

It also allowed things to develop to a point where it was difficult to control.

The Saints had to send people urgently to assist, which once again delayed the arrival of reinforcements.

Qiu Long waved his hands and didn't care at all. He came on behalf of the Holy Lord, which would make him feel good about himself.

"Don't worry, the Holy Master didn't blame you, but thought you did a good job. Don't worry, your family will definitely benefit greatly from this, and your people will also be able to have more places to enter the Holy Land."

Yu Ling was overjoyed and excited, "The Holy Lord is so kind, Yu Ling will definitely die to repay the Holy Lord."

At this moment, a roar came from the distance, "Damn you, if I don't show off my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

"Watch me beat you to death."

It was Lu Shaoqing's voice. Lu Shaoqing seemed to have suffered a loss, and there was endless anger and resentment in his voice.

"Ha ha."

Ruan Shun's laughter was still arrogant, "Even a mere human monk dares to be arrogant in front of me, without knowing whether to live or die."

The two sides gradually fought back, and Yu Ling was overjoyed when he heard the conversation between the two sides.

It sounds like that bastard is no match for Master Ruan, which is great.

No one here can survive, but that bastard must die, otherwise the anger in my heart will never go away.

Yu Ling looked at the battle in the distance with expectation, but when the two sides appeared, there was a bit of disappointment in his purple eyes.

Ruan Shun did not completely gain the upper hand. He seemed to be on par with Lu Shaoqing.

He was covered in deep wounds, with bones visible in several places and dripping with blood.

Lu Shaoqing was not much better. His face was pale and his breath was weak. He felt like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

Lu Shaoqing gasped and gritted his teeth for support. He pointed his sword at Ruan Shun and said with a bit of weakness in his tone, "How about that?"

"If this continues, both you and I will suffer losses, and it will be of no benefit to anyone."

Yu Ling wanted to laugh out loud. Will this bastard ever beg for mercy?

Comfortable, comfortable.

Qiu Long shook his head with great disdain, looking down on Lu Shaoqing from the bottom of his heart, "Humans, haha."

They call themselves the saints and look down on humans, and they also look down on human monks.

It is believed that human monks are willing to degenerate.

Although Ruan Shun suffered a lot of injuries, he was in an excited state, and blood splashed on his face, making him look even more ferocious.

"Human, are you begging for mercy?"

"Kneel down and let me reward you with death."

"Ha ha."

After saying that, he killed Lu Shaoqing again.

Lu Shaoqing seemed to be outmatched and was hit by him, slamming heavily from the sky to the ground.

Lu Shaoqing landed without any movement for a long time.

Ruan Shun came to Lu Shaoqing and looked down at Lu Shaoqing who was lying on the ground motionless. He said with great contempt, "Trash!"

When he raised his hand and prepared to kill Lu Shaoqing thoroughly, Lu Shaoqing suddenly opened his eyes.

With clear eyes and a hint of ridicule, Ruan Shun was startled. Before he could react, Lu Shaoqing swung his sword and the dark red fire reappeared.

It covered the entire earth, covering the sight of Yu Ling and Qiu Long, and cutting off their spiritual consciousness.
Chapter completed!