Chapter 1929: Hongyun St.

"Withdraw, everyone, withdraw quickly!"
Shengjun Hongde passed the order.
Judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible to resist the powerful and exquisite holy land!
The only hope is pinned on Hongyun Shengjun.
If Saint Hongyun can invite a prince of eternal blood, then there is hope for the Holy Spirit.
Under the leadership of Saint Hongde and Saint Hongtian, the powerhouses of the Holy Spirit race quickly retreated and huddled in the core of the Holy Spirit Mountain Range.
As soon as the war started, a Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit race died, which was a disadvantage.
Where does the Holy Spirit race have the courage to continue fighting.
Now, shrinking up and waiting for reinforcements is the best choice.
However, the Blue Emperor Army led by Ye Qing would obviously not give the Holy Spirit tribe too much time.
"Brothers, completely annihilate the Holy Spirit Race, don't keep the chickens and dogs!"
Ye Qing's icy voice echoed in the Holy Spirit Mountain Range.
Today's Ye Qing, with full wings, has the strength to kill a big boss in the Profound Emperor Realm, and can already be called a peerless powerhouse on the Xuanzhen Continent.
Ye Qing, want to play his own prestige, let other forces on the Xuanzhen Continent know that no one of his relatives, Ye Qing can move.
Otherwise, the end will be the same as the Holy Spirit!
Only, extermination!
Under Ye Qing's leadership, the Qing Emperor army swept forward, sweeping the world with a terrifying aura.
The Holy Spirit race was retreating steadily, and the battle lasted only a short time, and it felt like it was about to be unsustainable.
Ye Qing's six seven-revolution holy artifacts were put together for use, and every time they were blasted out, a strong man of the Holy Spirit family must die.
In a moment, the three elders of the Holy Spirit tribe all died unexpectedly!
There are also other Profound Emperor realms of the Holy Spirit Race, in front of Ye Qing, just like tofu dregs, vulnerable.
With the exception of Saint Hongde and Saint Hongtian, the other Profound Emperor realms of the Holy Spirit Race have all become the dust of history and are completely ruined.
The strength of Saint Hongde and Saint Hongtian can still compete with the Seventh Rank Saint Artifact.
However, even they couldn't resist it for too long.
After all, every Rank 7 holy artifact that Ye Qing took out was an absolute killer weapon with unimaginable power.
There is also the existence of Linglong Sage, which has brought huge trouble to Hongde Sage and Hongtian Sage.
The Holy Spirit Mountain Range, a scene of broken walls.
The Qing Emperor army led by Ye Qing slaughtered the Quartet, basically without casualties.
On the other hand, the Holy Spirit tribe has suffered heavy casualties and is almost defeated!
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Territory of eternal blood.
In the sky, there was a strange blood red.
Saint Hongyun went to ask the prince of the blood clan to come forward early in the morning.
It is a pity that, as the prince of blood, he would never show up at will.
Moreover, the prince of the Profound Emperor's eighth realm of the blood race has been in a state of retreat for a long time.
It's never easy to ask the blood prince.
In addition to the necessary treasures and bribes, there must be enough patience to wait.
Saint Hongyun was helpless, he had been waiting for the blood prince for a long time.
However, the blood prince did not react at all.
Shengjun Hongyun was very anxious, and finally, cruelly, gritted his teeth and took out one of his most precious treasures.
"Om!"
A powerful breath burst out.
The special aura of the Seventh Rank Saint Artifact made the blood prince who had been retired all sensed.
"Flowing Clouds?!"
The retreat of the blood prince, after sensing the powerful aura released by the Seventh Rank Saint Artifact, he immediately left the barrier.
"Yes, it is Liu Yunjuan! Your prince, if you can help our holy spirit race repel strong enemies, Liu Yunjuan will honor you!"
Shengjun Hongyun said solemnly.
"Hongyun, you are unhappy when you do things. If you take out Liuyunjuan earlier, why have you waited so long?"
The prince of blood smiled, his eyes kept staring at the Liuyunjuan that Shengjun Hongyun took out.
The Seventh Rank Saint Artifact is also a huge temptation for a powerful prince of blood.
"Prince, don't worry, my words count!"
Saint Hongyun was wary in his heart, as if he was afraid that the prince would directly grab his Liuyunjuan.
"Okay, you speak, I can believe it!"
The prince of blood, Lambert, smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry.
From Lambert's point of view, since Hongyun Shengjun agreed, he would definitely not dare to deceive him.
Previously, Lambert was in retreat and had always known that Saint Hongyun wanted to ask him to help out.
However, to be honest, he really didn't like the treasures Hongyun Shengjun took out.
All kinds of Rank 6 holy artifacts, and some holy medicines with a relatively high age, may be treasures in the eyes of Saint Hongyun.
However, in Lambert's eyes, they are at best some gadgets, not worthy of him personally.
"I already know about the Human Race Exquisite Holy Land! The Human Race deceives people too much, I should help you the Holy Spirit Race to resolve the crisis!"
"Furthermore, for many years, my eternal blood and holy spirit have always been in the same spirit!"
When Lambert said something, his face was calm, his face was thicker than the city wall.
Shengjun Hongyun knew very well in his heart that if there was no such thing as a floating cloud, it is estimated that Lambert would not agree to help.
As a prince of eternal blood, Lambert's heart is extremely proud.
In Lambert's view, the existence of the Holy Spirit has nothing to do with him.
However, looking at the face of the seventh-turned holy artifact, Lambert went there, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Thank you, Lord Lambert! As far as I know, the human emperor has the emperor crown on his body, if you can take it into your hands..."
Before Hongyun's words were finished, Lambert interrupted him.
"Hongyun, aren't you kidding me, the emperor's crown is a human sacred artifact. If our eternal blood takes it, those old fellows of the human race will not look for us desperately?"
Lambert sneered. Although the imperial crown was precious, in fact, the eternal blood family simply could not exert the power of the imperial crown.
Even if it is taken, it is in vain, and it may also attract human hatred and encirclement and suppression.
This hot potato, Lambert won't be stupid enough.
"Okay, don't mention the Emperor's crown, Hongyun, you have been waiting for a long time, let's go now and finish it soon!"
After Lambert took the treasure, he set off immediately.
A Seventh-Rank Holy Artifact Flowing Clouds is still worthy of Lambert's efforts.
Even if Lambert was a terrifying existence of the Profound Emperor's eighth realm, he would only have one Rank 7 holy artifact, which was still a defective product.
The Flowing Yunjuan that Saint Monarch Hongyun took out was a genuine Seventh Rank Saint Artifact, which had not been damaged.
Along the way, Hongyun Shengjun and Lambert walked across the air, extremely fast.
After an hour, I arrived at the Holy Spirit Mountain Range!
When Saint Hongyun saw the situation in the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, he was so angry that he stared at Venus!
The sage Hongyun never expected that the Azure Emperor's army led by Ye Qing, as well as the powerhouses of the Exquisite Holy Land, had such terrifying combat power that almost half of the Holy Spirit Mountain Range was destroyed.
Ninety-nine percent of the Profound Emperor realm of the Holy Spirit Race died, but the two ancestors were still fighting stubbornly.
The remaining disciples of the other holy spirit races are just in the Profound King realm, hiding behind the two ancestors to survive.
Even a Holy Spirit race in the Profound Emperor realm no longer exists, and the loss is extremely heavy.
Even with the help of the blood prince Lambert, the human race's exquisite holy land and the Azure Emperor Army can be driven away, the loss is still unacceptable for the Holy Spirit Race.
The holy spirit race in the future will be devastated!
"Ye Qing! You ruined the Holy Spirit Race, the old man is at odds with you!"
Saint Hongyun roared, his eyes full of hatred!
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