The ancestor of the Spirit Human Race looked at the fire in the sky, and the whole person fell into madness!

The phaseless on the side was also completely blown up!

The Great Array of All Souls is ruined!

The Cave of All Souls, gone!

The confidence they relied on to survive was suddenly emptied.

At this moment, they felt as if it had become a little difficult to breathe.

However, what made them even more desperate was still to come.

In the midst of the raging flames, an old man slowly walked out.

The old man seemed to be very old, and his face was full of wrinkles, one pressing the other, like a strange traffic, criss-crossing.

However, the most attractive thing is the hair of the old man.

The wisps hanging down the back of his head were not a green silk, but a colorful flame.

At first glance, it looks like a fire snake with a head full of different colors, weird and mysterious!

As soon as the old man appeared, the audience was silent.

Even those Spirit Human soldiers who were wailing in pain stopped shouting at this moment, not because they held back the pain, but because with the appearance of the old man, the power of the flames in the sky instantly increased tenfold.

The Spirit Human Race, which was originally rolling all over the ground, was burned to ashes in an instant, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and dissipated between heaven and earth!

The old man of the Holy Flame appeared, and when he raised his hand, he let the entire Ten Thousand Souls Cave go up in smoke, this kind of method is simply not too rebellious!

At this moment, Wuxiang looked at this scene, he was completely stupid, his eyes were dull, his brain was blank, he slowly turned his head, as if he wanted to get some information from the ancestor, but he didn't expect that the ancestor's state at the moment was not much better than him.

The Ancestor looked at the old man of the Holy Flame and squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

"Who are you? Is there a grudge between you and me?"

The Old Man shook his head, then nodded, and said nothing.

"Speak, he's meowing, you're talking!"

The old man frowned slightly, a strand of hair moved slightly, and a holy flame burst towards the ancestor of the Spirit Human Race.

The ancestor felt the strength of the flames and hurriedly burst back, but it was still too late.

Yikes!

With a soft sound, the arms of the Ancestor that blocked the flames were reduced to ashes.

"Ahh

The Ancestor of the Spirit Human Race let out a piercing scream, "You demon, demon!"

The Holy Flame Old Man smiled slightly, "I'm not a demon, I'm just using his way to heal others!"

"At the beginning, the evil spirit clan was the biggest accomplice to the world, and after 10,000 years, I thought you would change.

It's a pity that your badness is bad in the roots, in the bones, and in the blood, and you are white-eyed wolves who can't be fed. ”

"You absorb the aura of heaven and earth on Mu Hua Xing, but you have never regarded yourself as a part of Mu Hua Xing.

In your minds, from beginning to end, they are pretending to be aggression and possession, greed and bloodthirsty, you are the moths of Mu Huaxing, today, the old man will destroy you for the Chu Xiong Star Lord!"

The old man of the Holy Flame said so much in one breath, and he was shocked to hear the Xuanbing Lion, Qiu Xing, and Qiu Ke.

Especially the Xuanbing Lion, it had already heard it, this voice was the power that threw itself out of the Flame Inheritance Land in the first place!

Although Qiu Xing and Qiu Ke had never heard of the Old Man of the Holy Flame, they were still shocked by the way he appeared and the thunderous methods.

What is a master? This is a master, a real master!

The ancestor of the Spirit Human Race looked at the old man of the Holy Flame and once again raised a question in his heart.

"Who the hell are you meowing?"

The ancestor of the Spirit Human Race had a hoarse voice and asked one last question to the Old Man of the Holy Fire.

If he couldn't know this secret, even if he died, he wouldn't be reconciled.

The Old Man of the Holy Flame raised his head and looked at the ancestor of the Spirit Human Race.

"Does it matter who I am? It doesn't matter at all! People live for a lifetime. The most important thing is to know who you are and what you live for!"

Maybe this sentence is too profound, too stinging, and the ancestor of the spirit human race is a little uncomfortable to hear.

But the old man of the flame did not stop, he continued to speak.

"You haven't found out who you are in your life! Now that you're dying, you're still concerned about these meaningless questions. ”

"What do you live for? Who does your race live for? You grew up in this land, but you don't have the slightest sense of belonging, you look forward to the coming of the evil spirit race again, and you look forward to becoming the lackey of the evil spirit race again! Is it really so good to be a dog?"

If it is said that the old man of the Holy Flame still left a feeling for what he said just now, every word at this moment was like a steel knife, and every word was fiercely inserted into the heart of the ancestor of the Spirit Human Race.

- Is it really that good to be a dog?

- Okay?

- Is it?

This question, like a thunderbolt from the sky, bombarded the ears of the two.

The thunder is around, and it will not stop for three days!

This question shattered the softest part of the ancestor's heart.

He always thought that he was invincible and that his sacred heart was solid.

He hadn't figured out why every Ancestor would bleed on the spot and die when they hit the Saint King Extreme Realm!

It wasn't until this moment that it dawned on him.

It turned out that they were wrong from the root.

They don't lose in hard work, hard work, talent, and blood, but they lose here!

The ancestor of the Spirit Human Race raised his head and glanced at the sky, a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

"your meow's sense of belonging, your meow's Mu Huaxing, who Lao Tzu is, what does it have to do with you? Lao Tzu can do whatever he wants, Lao Tzu can help whoever he wants, you thief, why do you want to restrain me?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but roar.

"And you old thing, aren't you just a little higher in cultivation, and it's great that you can play with fire? It's not that you can't escape the three tribulations and nine tribulations, and you can't escape the carving knife of time.

One day, you will also be crushed by the wheel of history, and at that time, I would like to see, who else will guard this place, and who else will guard Mu Huaxing?"

The old man smiled, and smiled brightly.

If this question was put before the boundary gate was opened, he probably really had no way to answer it.

But now, he had sensed an excellent bloodline in the place where the gate was opened, and that person could inherit his complete mantle.

"Hehe, don't look at you as a wilted person, you have a lot of worries, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it. ”

When the old man said this, he didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, and with a flick of his fingers, a flash of fire rushed over.

A powerful flame instantly enveloped the ancestor of the Spirit Human Race.

After three breaths, it turned into a cloud of ashes.

Wuxiang on the side trembled with fright, and trembled.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The old man of the Holy Fire glanced at him, "People like you are the most hateful, not only helping to abuse, but also greedy for life and afraid of death, not very capable, flies and dogs, extremely drilling, garbage!"

With a flick of his fingers, the old man of the flame wiped him away.