Jiang Xin's figure was extremely fast and very flexible, and his slender body was already standing on top of Ying Long's head in a few ups and downs in the air. The black staff stabbed Ying Long's eye with a dazzling electric light, and Ying Long seemed to be in a catastrophe.

Jiang Xin must have underestimated Ying Long's tenacity, his staff seemed to have touched Ying Long's scarlet dragon eyes, but in the next breath, it was swept out by a huge force.

Ying Long's tail swept like a huge steel whip, knocking Jiang Xin who was standing on the dragon's head out of the way.

Although Ying Long knocked Jiang Xin away, he also rolled on the ground for a few weeks before he could barely get up. Tang Tian saw that Ying Long was weak, and couldn't help but rush over and stab him fiercely. Ying Long's body lacked too many dragon scales, and Tang Tian's heavy spear almost didn't stop it from piercing directly into Ying Long's flesh and blood. The throbbing of Ying Long's body was transmitted to Tang Tian's hand through the spear, which made Tang Tian extremely excited, as if he had the strength to fight Ying Long head-on.

"Get up!" Tang Tian waved his spear, and Ying Long's body was actually swept into the air by him and fell out like a sandbag!

Tang Tian was indeed able to contend head-on with Ying Long at this time!

Dao Chai also dared to approach Ying Long, and Liu Sui was finally no longer afraid of Ying Long's outburst. The knife swung the white staff and danced countless white sword lights, and the sword light cut back and forth on Ying Long's body, finally cutting thousands of wounds of different depths. Ying Long became a blood dragon.

Even Zigui, who was old and steady, couldn't help but pick up the iron rod and knock Ying Long back to the center of Sunny City from a distance.

At this time, everyone in Yinglong can be bullied. Several immortals surrounded Ying Long and took turns to beat him, in order to make this cruel pleasure more durable, they even deliberately controlled their spiritual power for fear of killing Ying Long.

None of the Emperor Mountain Immortal Cultivators survived except for a few who were lucky enough to escape, and the Candle Yin Immortal Cultivators slowly gathered back to have a scale of several thousand. Those low-realm immortal cultivators were deeply slaughtered by the immortal cultivators of the Emperor Mountain, and now they all applauded when they saw the legendary Ying Long, the most evil in the Three Realms, fall into this miserable realm. Everyone pointed at Ying Long, everyone spat at Ying Long, everyone threw debris at Ying Long, and the ruined Sun City instantly turned into a sea of joy.

Ying Long is naturally the exception to all joys.

In the face of the wild lion, Ying Long did everything it could.

Grief and anger give it the most powerful strength to fight the lions. If it weren't for despair and grief, Ying Long would not be able to fight against the Wild Lion who broke through with the Heaven Replenishing Stone.

Now that Ying Long's spiritual power has been exhausted, both the spiritual veins and the body have suffered serious injuries, and it has no ability to fight back.

Jiang Xin once again drew down the purple lightning and struck Ying Long's body, and after a violent convulsion, Ying Long's broken body turned back to the appearance of Yuan Wei, a small, weak mortal.

The immortal cultivators of Sunny City burst into laughter, and they pointed at Yuanwei and talked about it.

"Look, that Yuanwei isn't really Ying Long! he's just a mortal!"

"Yes, yes, maybe he's just a fluke mortal, but he forcibly transforms himself into a Ying Dragon!"

"The dragons of the Three Realms were killed 20,000 years ago!

"Kill him, and don't let him make waves again!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

......

Where has Motoo ever suffered such a disgrace? Even when he was the most depressed in Yuwangbu, no one had ever slandered and insulted Motoo like this.

Or rather, no one can afford such a shame at all!

Stones smashed on his body, sludge mixed with saliva stuck to his face, and the broken spiritual weapons and mutilated limbs of the Emperor Mountain Immortal Cultivators were smashed like raindrops and hailstones.

Yuanwei lay on the ground and dragged his body with difficulty, wriggling like a worm, he wanted to catch the mad lion, he wanted to kill Jiang Xin, and he wanted to kill all the immortal cultivators present.

But all this is impossible, and before Yuanwei can climb to the feet of the flame beast, an unknown earth immortal grabbed it and kicked Yuanwei on the head, and Yuanwei's body fell into the distance with a snap after churning in the air.

"Hahaha!"

The onlookers erupted in a strange laugh again.

This laughter was sharper than a sword, piercing Motoo's heart.

Motoo continued to crawl and squirm, and a thought kept echoing in his mind, "Should I blow myself up?

Self-detonation, the most helpless way for immortal cultivators to save their dignity. However, after the self-explosion, the body and soul of the immortal cultivator all turned into majestic aura, thus losing the opportunity to be reborn, and the heaviest disappeared in the Three Realms.

Self-explosion is the self-renunciation and last catharsis of immortal cultivators.

20,000 years ago, Xuanmo was forced by the immortals of the Three Realms to reluctantly choose to self-destruct. Fortunately, Xuan Mogui is the head of the Emperor Mountain Realm, with a proud temperament and a high realm, so he luckily left a piece of nightmare bone with a remnant soul in the self-explosion, and was finally reborn as Yuanwei.

Is 20,000 years a reincarnation? Will the fate of the Yuan Tail eventually blow itself up?

It's just that Genwei has gone through hardships in his life, can he leave a remnant bone and be reborn again like Xuan Mo? Or is it true that his body and soul have completely disappeared into the Three Realms?

"Am I going to blow myself up?"

"Am I going to blow myself up?"

"Am I going to blow myself up?"

Motoo asked himself over and over again.

Yuan Wei wanted to put an end to these humiliations, he believed that as long as he blew himself up, he would definitely blow those Candle Yin Immortal Cultivators to pieces, and even the few Heavenly Immortals present would be severely damaged.

"Blow yourself up! What else is there to be nostalgic for?"

Motoo sighed in his heart. He no longer struggled to crawl, he lay on his back in the rubble and looked up at the sky. There was no more clouds in the sky, and the blazing sun sprinkled its most vicious heat down one by one, looking dazzling.

Yuan Wei hugged his arms in front of his chest, as if there were those deceased relatives such as Mu Yue, Feather Kite, Mao Moan, and Yun Yi in the crook of his arms.

"Wood Ani, we...... Never again?"

Motoo muttered.

Seeing that Yuanwei gave up struggling, the Candle Yin Immortal Cultivators were even more presumptuous, and those Immortal Cultivators who only forged veins and gathered spirit realms also dared to have the audacity to pick off Yuanwei's clothes and leave their footprints on his face......

However, the mad lion quietly retreated a few hundred feet.

Zigui inadvertently glanced at it and found that the flame beast had taken the body of the mad lion and re-transformed into a human. The flame beast looked at Yuan Wei and Zigui and the other immortals for a long time, and an inexplicable ease and smile appeared on his face.

"Not good!" Zigui thought of something, and he immediately pulled Tang Tian and the other Haoyang Heavenly Immortals to withdraw a few hundred zhang away.

"Senior Zigui, why should we retreat? You must know that now is a good opportunity to kill Yuanwei. Let's kill Yuanwei or go back and ask for merit from the ancestor of Qianshang!" asked Zigui in puzzlement.

Zigui wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained, "You see that the old immortal of the flame beast has retreated farther than us, he must have guessed that Yuanwei would blow himself up." You must know that more than 20,000 years ago, the self-explosion of Xuan Mo directly caused half of the Emperor Mountain Realm to turn into scorched earth, and now if Yuanwei explodes, it may have the scale of that year!"

The spider was startled, she screamed and hid behind Tang Tian to probe her brain to see when Yuanwei exploded.

Of course, those low-realm immortal cultivators didn't have the insight of Yan Beast, Zigui and others, they just saw that Yuanwei gave up resistance and let them be humiliated, and more and more people surrounded them.

But Motowei didn't blow himself up for a long time.

"Is this Yuanwei enduring humiliation and burden, or is he unwilling to give up everything he has gained?" Zigui muttered to himself.

There was some commotion in the crowd around Yuanwei, and a female cultivator in a wide black robe turned into a tall war elephant and fled into the distance!

Someone came to save Motoo!

This sudden situation made Zigui a little dumbfounded, who would dare to snatch the dying Yuanwei under the noses of the flame beast and the Haoyang Heavenly Immortal?

That tall war elephant's spiritual power leaked out, and it actually had the cultivation of a real Heavenly Immortal Realm! When did this mysterious Heavenly Immortal appear in the Three Realms?

Zigui and the others were puzzled, and the flame beast was even more annoyed. After being stunned for a few breaths, the flame beast came to his senses, and he swung his long axe and slashed at the distant back of the war elephant, and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you go against me?"

A red flame broke away from the long axe and headed straight for the war elephant, which staggered forward, and a raging flame burned on its back. The war elephant screamed, but fled faster with the tail on his back.

The flame beast was even angrier, and he picked up his long axe and chased wildly, but was stopped by another immortal cultivator.

"Old Immortal of the Flame Beast, are you dead in the line of my Emperor Mountain Scale Clan, if you want to kill the Lord of our Scales Clan, Yuanwei, you must first kill my Scales Clan's Law King Xiang Cang!" A white-haired immortal cultivator from the Golden Immortal Realm stood in front of the Yan Beast, he turned out to be the Emperor Mountain Realm Vortex Sea Scale Clan's Law King Xiang Cang!

Two hundred years ago, Yuan Wei led the Emperor Mountain Hunters to kill the Candle Netherworld, and when they retreated to the Emperor Mountain Realm, they couldn't find the scale immortal cultivators led by Emperor Lin Xiaoyu. Although Yuanwei didn't say it explicitly, he also thought that the scale clan had already suffered misfortune, and no one thought that Xiangcang would appear in Sunny City with Changxiang!

The flame beast didn't know Chang Xiang or Xiang Cang, he swung his long axe and yelled, "Get out!" The axe poured all the strength of the flame beast, he wanted to sweep all the obstacles and capture the Yuan Tail, and he even regretted a little why he didn't kill the Yuan Tail with an axe just now.

"Boom!"

The long axe was blocked by Xiangcang.

"Xuanwu Jue!"

Xiang Cang waved his bare hand, and a turtle-like shield shadow appeared in front of him, and the long axe of the flame beast hit the shield shadow and was bounced out. Although Xiang Cang retreated, even though Xiang Cang knelt on one knee and covered his chest and gulped blood, he still blocked the fire beast's axe.

The flame beast looked at Xiang Cang in surprise and asked, "Who did you say you just now?"

Xiang Cang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied proudly: "I am the most loyal follower of Lord Yuanwei, and I am Xiang Cang, the Law King of the Scale Clan...... Ahem......"

"Xiangcang...... Xiangcang...... Very well, then you can take me another axe!" the flame beast leaped high, and the long axe was picked up by his hands and slashed towards Xiangcang with a compelling heat wave.

The long axe slashed on the shadow of the shield of Xiangcang, and Xiangcang, who had cultivated the Xuanwu technique all his life, was burned and burned into nothingness by the heat wave of the long axe without making any sound!

"Don't let Yuanwei run away!" Zigui and the other immortals shouted and wanted to chase after them, but they were also stopped by other immortal cultivators.

"Scales Immortal Cultivators, listen, do our best to protect the Realm Leader!" The East King of the Scale Clan, Bai Zuigu, the West King Huo Rufei, the North King Qingmai, and the South King Xiaoxiang led the Emperor Mountain Immortal Cultivators to stop Zigui and other Heavenly Immortals.

I don't know when, the scale immortal cultivators mixed in the crowd of onlookers and immortal cultivators!

That scuffle involved all the thousands of immortal cultivators present, and there was chaos in the ruins of Sunny City.

The flame beast was furious, he swung his long axe to smash all the immortal cultivators around him, and roared, "Who else dares to stop me?"

"Me!" a somewhat timid voice sounded behind the flame beast.

The flame beast looked back and saw that it was a little girl who spoke.