The battle in the Immortal Realm became extremely fierce, with constant roars and howling winds, affecting the entire mountain.

The ravines on the earth were covered with endless blood, boulders rolled down, and strong winds blew, rolling up blood waterfalls in the sky.

The scene was terrifying, and low-level martial artists couldn't get close at all.

Wipe to death, touch death!

The battle in the rest of the place, accompanied by Chu Changhe's leading people to kill, turned into a one-sided slaughter by humans!

The ground was covered with a thick layer of corpses, and the most of them were huge and boundless pincer corpses.

In Leng Qiu's eyes, there were also various attribute light balls, densely packed and spread all over the ground.

He stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking around, picking up all the attribute light balls.

The balls of light that came from the sky were like a heavy rainstorm, completely surrounding him, and there was no gap.

The attributes are beating wildly and increasing rapidly.

The strength and qi and blood are fixed at 500 million and do not move, and they increase later, and the power cannot be revealed.

But spirit, agility, defense, toughness, etc., are all increasing like crazy, and it is difficult to reach the upper limit.

Because the ceiling is too high.

Because of this, his movement speed, extended mental power, and so on, have been greatly improved.

He didn't move, but the momentum on his body was rising, like the only emperor between heaven and earth, overlooking the world, it was difficult for anyone to reach.

The battle was won by human reinforcements.

With the help of many Quadrupolar Dragon Realm powerhouses, under the siege, all the god-level pincer insects could not escape at all, and all of them became corpses and fell from the sky.

When the last god-level pincer insect was completely wiped out, Leng Qiu also stopped all absorption.

One glance at the panel, shocked by the numbers on it.

"Cold Autumn (Eight Palaces Realm Nine Folds)

Experience: 475W

Power: 500 million + 3.5 billion

Qi and blood: 500 million + 4.2 billion

Spirit: 470 million

Dexterity: 400 million

Defense: 350 million

Resilience: 400 million

Six Resistances: 100 million

Red Envelope: 32, Silver Chest: 12, Gold Chest 12, Dark Gold Chest: 2!"

Most of the red envelopes are obtained by the strong people who ascend to the fairyland, and they dare not open them.

All the bronze treasure chests and the remaining red envelopes were dismantled on the spot, and many treasures and weapons appeared, each with its own difference.

It can be said that he is a walking treasure trove, a jealous existence.

It's just that the outside world only knows that he has many strange treasures, but they don't know that he has opened many treasure chests and has various Dao weapons.

At this moment, the battle is over, and the cold autumn is full of harvest.

Not only did he get many benefits, but he also tested the combat effectiveness of many of his subordinates and figured out the strength of everyone.

It's time to leave.

Walking between Han Qingsheng and Chu Changhe, he said indifferently:

"We have helped you eliminate the silverhorn pincer worms in the east and west, and you should have enough strength to achieve the final victory. It's time for us to leave. ”

He had concerns in his heart, once the Flame Sect was completely victorious, it would not necessarily be an attitude towards them.

It's just that he didn't say it, and the entire people on the scene were instantly shocked when they heard his words.

The battle has clearly seen the light of day, why do you want to leave?

Not only Chu Changhe, Han Qingsheng and others couldn't figure it out, but even his subordinates, the four ancestors of the Ye family, Lu Heming and others, couldn't figure it out.

Why not wait for the real victory to leave?

Yan Cangsheng finally got the opportunity to get along with the sect, why did he leave in a hurry?

Why not help with a complete victory?

I wanted to ask, but when I thought of the beginning of the battle, all my thoughts were pressed in my stomach and I couldn't ask.

After being stunned, Han Qingsheng found it difficult to accept the news.

grabbed Leng Qiu's arm and said nervously:

"This, Leng Gongzi, did we snub you? If so, everything is my fault, and I will make amends to you! Please help completely defeat the Silver Horn Pincer Worm before leaving!"

He knew how powerful Leng Qiu was, and at least he could guarantee their victory.

It's not the state in front of you, you can't get anything.

"Yes, halfway through the battle, you temporarily quit, why do you have to do this?"

Chu Changhe already knew through the battle just now that Leng Qiu's subordinates had strong combat effectiveness and could definitely change the situation.

If it weren't for their help, they wouldn't have been able to kill the pincer leader.

Since there is such a terrifying combat power, it is difficult to let it go.

"How can there be a reason to withdraw from the battlefield halfway through the battle?

"Yes, we just had the signs of victory, you are gone, what are we going to do?"

"Hehe, you want to leave now, I'm afraid it's not that easy, right?"

Many of the Flame Sect elders at the scene showed disgusted faces at this moment, wanting to force Leng Qiu to obey.

Even, he has secretly adjusted the formation to trap them all in place.

But at this moment, Han Qingsheng suddenly roared:

"What the hell are you fartting, get back to me! or I'll kill them all!"

He was furious in his heart, how could he threaten his benefactor?

Even if you eat the courage of the ambitious leopard one by one on the battlefield?

With a cannibalistic look, he looked at all the Flame Sect disciples behind him.

And Chu Changhe's expression is also very ugly, he really thinks that he is a first-class sect and can do whatever he wants?

If it weren't for the cold autumn, there would be no Flame Sect today!

A bunch of bastards!

When you go back, you must educate well!

They were still angry, not to mention the four ancestors of the Ye family and the others, their eyes radiated a cold and cold light, and their murderous aura was permeated, and their anger was extreme.

"I don't think I should help, let the Flame Sect fall, what kind of garbage!"

The halberd in Lu Heming's hand danced, and a vicious aura filled the air, wanting to kill!

"It's really a big sect, we are not your subordinates, we helped you lay the victory, and you still want us to take the lead?

Dasbuck flicked the pigtail in his ear and roared.

He has a bad temper, and he can't wait to kill immediately, and take revenge first.

"Hehe, no wonder the owner wants to leave now, because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to leave for a while. It was prescient!"

Qiu Ruoli stood on the flying sword, a blue long sword in his hand, flashing with an icy light, wanting to kill.

Everyone had a good face, the weapons in their hands were unsheathed, the momentum on their bodies was rising, and all kinds of lines under their feet were permeated.

Want to kill!

Their Ascending Immortal Realm is far more than the Flame Sect, but the Quadrupolar Dragon Realm is dozens of times worse.

In the battle, it is estimated that both sides will be defeated, Leng Qiu and the others can live, and most of the rest will be killed or injured.

It was by no means the result that Leng Qiu wanted.

Of course, being forced by others is not Leng Qiu's character.

His arm swung out suddenly, and he coldly ordered:

"Whoever has just persecuted me will have his arm cut off. Otherwise, I will fight to break the net, and I will seek justice for my subordinates!"

"We have come all the way, rushing to the front, fighting bloodily, but for the sake of Yan Cangsheng's face. You don't collect the battlefield, you don't get the benefits, and you want to kill them all, do you think it's right?"

The roar instantly filled the entire battlefield.

Whether it is humans, or many pincer insects, or masters who have come to help, they have all heard it.