Zhang Yang was unconscious, falling from the air, and still holding the immortal in his hand.

The crowd rushed down, then flamboyantly, laying him flat on the ground, and cheers rang out.

Ling Qiu hurriedly stepped forward to check Zhang Yang's situation, and Ling Xiaoshi watched from the side, showing an anxious expression.

At this time, the fire roaring with a broad knife, his vicious eyes stared at the middle of the crowd, and slowly squeezed in from the outside, and he didn't make a move, he who had recovered for a long time was now full of vitality, and he wanted to give a fatal blow when Zhang Yang was unconscious.

But he was filled with hatred, and he forgot one thing, that is, the spirit race has a mind-contemplation technique.

"Stop him, he wants to kill Zhang Gongzi who saved us", with the cry of a woman in Lingling Prefecture, Huo Ming was exposed before he reached Zhang Yang's side, and was surrounded by people from all over the world.

The remaining disciples of Huoyun Prefecture and Longlin Valley watched from a distance, without any idea of getting involved, and they didn't dare to go to the distance to find Yuan Jing who fell to the ground, they were afraid of causing public outrage, and now even the disciples of the Tianyang Sword Sect were on the side of the three forces of Lingling Prefecture, the gap in numbers was too large, and if they were not careful, they would face a dangerous situation.

Moreover, it was a battle that they took the initiative to provoke before, so each force suffered many casualties and consumed a huge amount, otherwise it would not be so powerless in the face of demons.

Seeing everyone's angry rebuke at him, Huo Ming didn't care, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and his figure flickered. He had been preparing, disappeared from the encirclement in an instant, appeared next to Zhang Yang lying on the ground, and cut down his neck with a sharp knife, he had to cut off the head of this 'thorn in the flesh in the eye' first, and then dissect the corpse before he could resolve the hatred in his heart.

Ling Xiaoshi and Ling Qiu, who took care of Zhang Yang, did not stop them, their faces showed mockery, and they just watched Huo Ming cut it with a knife.

With a sound of "dang", the sinister smile on Huo Ming's face froze, and the wide knife in the fall was blocked by a layer of flickering light waves, a substantial transparent light curtain, and it could not fall in the slightest.

He swung desperately, the wide knife in his hand kept falling, and the light curtain did not move.

"Don't think about it, you still want to break my magic weapon?" Ling Xiaoshi said sarcastically.

Huo Ming stopped attacking, looked at Ling Xiaoshi viciously, the hand holding the knife was trembling, he wanted to kill this little girl with a knife, but he didn't dare, not to mention that there were many people in Lingling Prefecture around him who were protecting, just Ling Xiaoshi was alone opposite him, and he didn't dare, unless his father Huo Yan gave an order.

"Kill him", I don't know who shouted first.

"Yes, kill the fire"

...

Everyone was extremely unhappy with Huo Ming's and shouted, but no one dared to make a move, just like Huo Ming didn't dare to do anything to Ling Xiaoshi.

Everyone knows that this is the young master of Huoyun Palace, the prince of the entire Huoyun Prefecture, no one dares to really kill, and during the battle just now, Huoming has always been targeting Lingling Prefecture, except for some Huoyun Palace disciples who are fighting with other states, he himself has nothing to do with other states.

So although everyone was angry, they didn't dare in their hearts, and they didn't regard Huoming as a real enemy.

The battle is over, and most of the survivors will not care about their dead comrades and comrades except for luck.

This is the fairy world, if you want to be cared for by others, when you want to die, someone remembers, it's difficult, many times even if it's brothers and relatives, it's the same, more often it's all about how to get more benefits.

Human life is in the fairy world, and it is worthless.

Huo Ming turned around and looked at the crowd who were screaming to kill him but didn't move, with a smug smile on his face, "Hahahahaha! Want to kill me? My father is Huoyan of Huoyun Palace, and our family controls the entire Huoyun Prefecture, who dares to touch me? You? or you?"

Huo Ming even began to point people, and the person who was ordered took a step back directly, not daring to speak.

Seeing this, the smug look on his face became even stronger, and he turned his head to mock a few words of Sister Lingqiu, but what caught his eye was a deep sword light, staring at the big-eyed head to the ground.

Zhang Yang was unsteady on his feet, and in the process of falling, he used the slashing immortal to support his body, and the people behind hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Thank you" After spitting out these two words with difficulty, with the help of others, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to run the qi mansion to recover his vitality.

"Spread out, I'm going to break the mirror", Zhang Yang opened his eyes and shouted.

...

After the demon died, the prohibitions inside and outside the ruins disappeared, and the six gods appeared outside the ruins for the first time, and did not go in, but just waited outside for the people who returned.

One by one, the disgraced people walked out of one of the nine gates, which was expected, and the battle for treasures in the ruins could not be smooth sailing, and the fight was inevitable.

But when everyone came out and saw that there were just such a few people, the gods immediately began to ask what was going on inside, but the sixteen boxes of exploding Yuan Jing still found a lot, and several forces had shared some, and the harvest could be said to be very rich.

When several gods got the black yuan crystal, they were immediately stunned, because this kind of black yuan crystal only existed for a few records, and the concentration of the vitality of the connotation was beyond imagination.

"Zhuang Wenyan, hurry up and hand over the murderer of my son, otherwise none of us will have a good time", Huo Yan immediately took off and roared at Zhuang Wenyan after learning that not only did the plan fail, but his son was also killed.

Zhuang Wenyan looked at him and sneered: "I said Fire God Venerable, could it be that the disciples of the Fire Cloud Palace and the disciples of my Lingling Prefecture said differently?

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhuang Wenyan, do you pay or not"

"Non-delivery"

"Do you Lingling Prefecture want to start a war with our Huoyun Prefecture because of this?" Huo Ming threatened.

"This is just my personal idea, what does it have to do with Lingling Prefecture? But if you want to force words, I can't help it, but as for starting a war, I will borrow your ten guts, do you dare?" Zhuang Wenyan's voice had become cold.

Huo Ming's face changed and said: "Okay, Zhuang Shenzun, although my son died for a reason, but he is dead after all, the opponent is unscathed, and my son cannot be resurrected." We might as well be like this, that son got a full fifteen pieces of black yuan crystals, let him give it all to us Huoyun Prefecture as compensation, I can see his sincerity, I don't blame this matter in the past, how about it?"

There were a total of sixty pieces of black Yuan Crystal in the box, five pieces each from Huoyun Palace, Longlin Valley, and Tianyang Sword Sect, ten pieces each from Shenwu Mountain, Sanjiang League, and Spirit Clan, and fifteen pieces from Zhang Yang, but he didn't ask for other colors of Yuan Crystals.

Hearing Huoming's words, Zhang Yang's first reaction was not to worry about Yuanjing, but to notice a key sentence, that is, Huoming could not resurrect his son, "It seems that what he wants to do still has an incomparably long way to go!"

"You shouldn't ask me about this kind of thing, you should ask the holder of the Black Yuan Crystal", Zhuang Wenyan looked at Zhang Yang after speaking, and handed him a look that didn't need to be afraid.

"Boy, take out the Yuan Jing, I'll let you go", Huo Yan didn't worry that Zhang Yang would refuse at all, in his opinion, except for those in the same realm, no one could refuse the request of a person in the Six Gods Realm, as for the higher realm, I had never seen it at all, the Six Gods Realm was the strongest person in the world, and it was the god of everyone.

After Zhang Yang nodded at Zhuang Wenyan, he looked at Huo Yan, "Black Yuanjing can be given to you."

Zhuang Wenyan showed a look of disappointment on his face, but it was normal, after all, it was impossible for an immortal cultivator who had just been promoted to the Three Yuan Realm to face the strongest person in the Six Divine Realm.

Huo Yan said calmly: "You know the current affairs, take it!", his tone was calm, but there was a trace of excitement and greed in his eyes.

"But I have one condition", looking at Huo Yan with a smile, Zhang Yang thought to himself, "Are you stupid?