Chapter 44: The Fall of the Holy Realm

Chapter 44: The Fall of the Holy Realm

The Princes of the Strong?

Hearing these four words, Guo Jia and the others moved slightly, from the inheritance of the exercises, they knew that after the martial artists of the Holy Realm, they were the martial artists of the Liehou, which meant that they could be called the marquis among the martial artists.

But it only took a slight pause for the four's attack to fall, striking at the shattered building.

Rumble!

The ground exploded, and a deep pit more than ten zhang wide appeared, leaving several terrifying energies, and the green envoy lay in the middle of the pit, his face was pale, and his breath was weak, like a fire candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

"No...... Don't kill me, or the Lord won't ...... I won't let you go!"

The young envoy's intermittent voice came out, and by this time, he still naively thought that he could intimidate everyone with a lord who had never appeared before.

"Fire Demon King, it's up to you next!"

Guo Jia's face was flat, he took a sip of wine, and said with the smell of wine.

The Fire Ghost King nodded, and with a flip of his slender hand, the body of the green envoy appeared uncontrollably in her palm, and the rich crimson ghost qi was like a maggot of the carrion, and a steady stream of maggots poured into the head of the green envoy.

"Ah~"

Qing made her pupils widen, and white smoke came out, and a pain that was more than ten thousand insects biting came out of her soul, and her whole body trembled.

In addition, he was horrified to find that many of his memories were slowly passing away and he couldn't remember clearly.

He began to struggle, but he was so badly injured that it was extremely difficult to reach out except for a few slight shakings.

"Soul Exploration!"

The cold face of the Fire Ghost King flashed with a vicious look, and a massive amount of ghost aura entered the soul of the Qing Envoy.

The ghost clan, the body is mostly ghosts, good at cultivating soul spells, ghost detection is an emperor of the ghost clan, in order to find the traitor of the race, the exercise created.

However, there is a disadvantage to using ghost detection techniques, and the person being cast will become an idiot.

"What now?"

The three king killers outside the city didn't know the situation inside the city, but from the previous explosion to the eerie silence now, they also knew that the green envoy was not in good shape, and he was either captured or killed.

They weren't the Qing Envoy's subordinates, so they weren't so sad, they were just full of anger.

In their childhood training, they were instilled that the seven-colored flower was the strongest force in the mainland, and now an unknown small force actually rode on top of the seven-colored flower.

How can you not be angry?

"Demon!"

A killer roared, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the castle with a hideous face, wanting to choose someone to devour.

The humble Demon Sect has just resisted and is looking for death!

But in the previous battle, the three of them completely fell below, and they were also a little frightened in their hearts.

"Withdraw, please take action!"

One of the killers held back his anger and said in a deep voice, his figure shaking, melting into the darkness and disappearing.

Guo Jia and several people knew about the killer's departure, but they didn't pay attention to it.

Without the assistance of the Ten Directions Yuanyang Array, they are not sure that they can leave the three killers behind, since this is the case, it is better to deal with the Qing Envoy well and find out the information about the Seven Colored Flowers.

"Woo ......"

It didn't take long for the green envoy to stop struggling, and his deep and shrewd eyes began to become dull, and he couldn't even speak.

After a few more minutes, the Fire Ghost King let go of the green envoy, who fell to the ground and cried directly, like a child who had been hurt.

Just imagine, an old man in his seventies and eighties, with a wrinkled face, aggrieved and crying, Guo Jia and others felt a chill, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Do you know the headquarters of the Chu State?"

Guo Jia hurriedly asked, the information in his hands now is too little.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win all battles!

The Dark Guard was founded for too short a time, and he couldn't collect the intelligence of the seven-colored flower, so if he wanted to change the situation of being passively beaten, he could only rely on the Fire Demon King's soul exploration technique!

"I found it, he is the head of the Seven-Colored Flower Chu State Branch, his status is quite high, and he also knows the other six country branches, the most important, and he also knows the location of the Seven-Colored Flower headquarters. ”

Performing the soul exploration technique, with the current strength of the Fire Ghost King, it is still a little reluctant, but the emperor lives up to his wishes, and after all, he succeeded, and said with a pleased smile: "The headquarters of the Chu State is located in the Heavenly Trench Canyon!"

Trench Canyon?

Guo Jia groaned, his eyes flashed, and he began to think about a plan.

The left and right protectors didn't dare to speak, and stood quietly to the side, looking around vigilantly, so as not to let people come and disturb them.

Except for the crying green envoy, the void was silent, and there was no other sound, and with a wave of the Fire Ghost King's hand, a white flame appeared, without the slightest temperature.

This is the Hell Fire, a divine fire from the depths of hell that burns souls.

There are very few ghost clans with this kind of flame, and the Fire Ghost King can obtain the Hell Hellfire, and thanks to the Fire Spirit Bead, it can hold thousands of fires.

The flames fluttered and fell on the green envoy.

In a few breaths, the soul of the green envoy was burned into nothingness, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and drifted away from the Heavenly Spirit Cave, without a trace.

A generation of Saint Realm masters, the peak killer who once hunted and killed the prince of Chu State, fell silently, and his soul was scattered.

"There it is!"

At this time, Guo Jia, who was contemplative, also came up with a way, clapped his hands, and his face was full of surprise.

He walked straight to the Qing envoy, took out an identity token, and said with a smile: "If you want to make the Chu State chaotic, this is an indispensable thing!"

The Fire Ghost King, the left and right protectors are full of doubts.

With an identity token, can you make the Chu State chaotic?

Are you kidding......

"When the battle is over, let's go back and rest, and don't spread the word about it. ”

Guo Jia didn't explain, his body was suspended in the air, and he said loudly, his voice was gentle, like a warm spring breeze blowing.

Billions of golden rays of light erupted from his body, like a round of sun, shining on the castle people, with a majestic aura, dispelling the fear in their hearts.

"Thank you, sir!"

Everyone in the castle bent down and respected.

These people, especially children, have never seen a battle, and if they don't eliminate the hidden dangers, I'm afraid they will leave a psychological shadow and affect their future cultivation.

This is also the reason why Wen Xiu has a noble status in the mainland.

Heart disease is difficult to treat, and heart demons are difficult to get rid of!

............

In a courtyard, the high-level members of the Yu family gathered, closely watching the battlefield.

"Old, really old, after this battle, the young master's prestige in the family will reach its peak, and we, the old people, should also withdraw!"

Yu Mo saw Guo Jia's words, and he was respected by the clansmen, revealing a wry smile.

"As long as the family becomes strong, why don't we quit?"

Yu Hua could see it, and his face smiled lightly.

He is not keen on power, he is used to idleness, and would rather hide in a quiet corner, read a book, and drink a cup of tea.

Behind the two of them, several deacons were standing, nodding in unison.

............

After the battle, Yu Valve came to a room with a painting hanging on the wall of a woman with a phoenix crown and a smile on her face.

"Our children are out of luck, maybe one day, our family can be reunited......"

Yu Valve looked at the portrait, his eyes full of memories.

At this moment, his memory went back to eighteen years ago, that spring morning.

The woman who fell from the sky......

That marriage that would have been impossible......