Under Qi Zhisheng's scorching momentum, Yasala subconsciously took a step back and almost fell off the altar.

The prestige of the Lord of the Flame Domain had already made him cowardly psychologically, especially now that he was seriously injured, he had no combat power at all, and he might not even be able to hold out for a round in front of Qi Zhisheng.

With a move of raising his hand, three old men flashed out of the puppets, blocking in front of Yasala, these puppets all possessed strength that was not inferior to A-level high-level spirit beasts, and the central one could even be compared to A-level peak spirit beasts.

Under the protection of the three puppet powerhouses, Yasara still didn't dare to relax, and quietly put her hands behind her back, secretly condensing the spiritual element.

The red aura was accurately applied to Qin Xing and the others, Qi Zhisheng waved his hand, gathering them behind him, and the flame barrier blocked the puppet outside, allowing them to recover from their injuries with peace of mind.

With a loud shout, the dark red air flow burst out from Qi Zhisheng's body, sweeping the extremely strong and monstrous waves, blowing away all the surrounding puppets, and at the same time, a blazing spark dragged the brilliant tail flame straight towards the direction of Yasara.

Facing the sparks that rushed like meteors, Yasala Silver Tooth clenched, and the blood in her body seemed to be gradually steaming as the sparks approached.

Although it was just an ordinary spark technique, in Asara's eyes, he felt like he was facing a volcanic eruption, and the scorching heat seemed to be able to completely vaporize him at any time.

The three puppet powerhouses quickly unfolded their bodies and worked together to form a barrier in front of them with the water spirit element, trying to resist the sparks.

But how could the strength of the Lord of the Flame Domain be able to compete with such a nameless Xiaoxiao?

The moment the water barrier touched the spark, it was unstoppable, accompanied by a piercing "snort" sound, which instantly turned into a thin pool of water vapor, and the fire enveloped the three puppet powerhouses, burning them in an instant.

The danger of one blow is terrifying!

Sparks slammed down on the altar, and without incident, the altar was completely reduced to ashes, not even the sound of explosions remained.

Fortunately, the spark was not tracked, and under the delay of the three puppet powerhouses, Ashara barely flew out of the range of the spark's attack, but the scorching temperature was so close that the qi and blood in his body surged, and he couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Qi Zhisheng stared proudly at the panting Yasala, snorted contemptuously, and tapped his toes to the ground, about to fly up in person.

"Don't move! or I'll kill him!" Asala screamed hysterically, raising her hand to the door of Yakos's head, a dark gray air current. Yakos had fainted, and he couldn't resist what Yasala had done, and no one would have doubted that Yakos's head would be torn apart.

Qi Zhisheng stopped his forward rush and fought in place again with a cold and arrogant face, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.

"Give up the resistance and remove your body protection flames, or I'll kill him!" Asara roared.

"The old man has never been threatened by others in his life!" Qi Zhisheng's voice was cold, his right hand turned into a fist, and the dark red flames seemed to be able to turn into the most powerful attack at any time.

Asara's hand wrapped around the gray air currents was so hard that her fingers were already embedded in Arcos's head, and the bright red blood stained his hair red.

Qi Zhisheng's eyes were round with anger, and his clenched hand finally let go helplessly.

With his character, he doesn't care too much about the life of a junior, but the elf king is different! The elf king is not only the king of the elf race, but also has the elven mark in his body.

The elf mark is a symbol imprinted in the bloodline, and only the elf kings of the past generations can pass on the elf mark after determining the crown prince, which is also the symbol of the elf king.

Whoever has the spirit mark will become all the spirit elements he can master. For example, the elves of the Yayuan Continent can use the five spiritual elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but each person can only have one natal spiritual element. And for the elf king who has the elf seal, these five spirit elements are all his natal spirit elements. Similarly, the elves of the Osuo continent can use the four spirit elements of water, fire, wind and thunder, and the elf king with the elf mark is based on these four spirit elements as the natal spirit element.

Not only that, in addition to making the owner stronger, the Elven Seal also has the effect of restricting the balance of the entire Elven Clan.

The spiritual techniques used by the elves are actually from the feedback of the elven imprint to nature, and once the elven imprint disappears, then ordinary elves will not be able to sense the existence of the spiritual element.

Of course, a strong person like Qi Zhisheng whose strength surpassed the scope of the elven mark restriction would not be affected, but the vast majority of elves on the Osuo continent would lose the ability to use spiritual arts.

Once the person with the elven mark falls, then the elven mark will also dissipate, and then the elven race of the entire Oso continent will be in chaos, and may even affect the pattern of other continents, thus triggering a war involving the whole world.

Sighing lightly, Qi Zhisheng didn't dare to bet on the fate of the world after all, the flames on his body dissipated, and his eyes stared at Yashara aggressively.

"Very good!I didn't expect the lord of the Flame Domain to compromise with others one day!hahahaha!" Asara screamed frantically to the sky.

"You junior, don't take an inch, the old man is ......" Before the words fell, a sharp dagger pierced Qi Zhisheng's chest, bringing up a stream of bright red blood.

Qi Zhisheng stared at the blood-red blade on his chest in a daze, and a mouthful of blood spurted upward.

"Ahh

This puppet was originally an assassin who was extremely good at stealth raids, and it was surprising that he could also use phantom magic, and he felt more skilled than Qin Xing, not only concealing his body, but even his breath, and he was the one who attacked Qin Xing before.

Qi Zhisheng had been focusing on Yasara, carelessly not finding the assassin, and the people behind him didn't pay attention because they were all concentrating on recovering from their injuries in the flame barrier he had created.

Qi Zhisheng's generation of Yan Domain Lords was actually injured by this nameless junior, which was a great shame for him!

The fire was rekindled, and the injured Qi Zhisheng did not fight, turned around and flew up without hesitation, and at the same time, with a pull of his hand, the red light took Qin Xing and the others away.

The gate was like paper paste in front of Qi Zhisheng, and it couldn't block it at all, and it was easily hit into a big hole. The puppets in the castle did not dare to pursue, and could only watch as the red light fled away.

It wasn't until Qi Zhisheng's figure disappeared into the sky that Yasala breathed a sigh of relief and slowly descended.