"Jerome Yulin, you are so daring!" Queen Qingling's willow eyebrows were upside down, looking at the Sword Saint who was captured alive, her face was full of anger, and she asked, "Do you want to take the Yulin clan to kill the entire clan?" ”

The Qingling Clan guards next to him glared angrily at Jerome Yulin, and someone shouted: "Yulin Sword Saint dares to attack the queen, it is a heinous crime, arrest him, and publicly execute him!" ”

"Phew!"

The Feather Forest Sword Saint struggled to resist the invisible pressure holding on to him, and retorted with difficulty: "You haven't held the enthronement ceremony yet, and you haven't been recognized by the gods, so you're not my queen...... Ahhhh......h Extraterrestrial heresy, you will kill me if there is a kind! He scolded angrily, but Xiahou Zheng was unmoved, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know if he couldn't understand the other party's words, or he didn't care at all.

Xin Lian, who was sitting in the carriage behind, understood their conversation, and suddenly knew in his heart that the Qingling clan was not monolithic, it was divided into hundreds of clans, and the average Qingling clan had a name or a surname, and only those in high positions were qualified to use the name of the clan as their surname.

For example, Queen Qingling's surname is Fengge, which means that she is from the Fengge clan, and this Jerome is from the Yulin clan.

Xin Lin only knew that there were many clans in the Qingling Clan, but he didn't know the strength of the major clans, after all, the materials and documents he had read were all hundreds of years ago, and he couldn't do it accurately.

However, judging from the current events, it is obvious that Yvine Fengge has a lack of control over the entire clan because he has just ascended to the throne, and because he has completely turned to the Federation and reformed the old and the new, the resistance of the other clans is extremely fierce.

"The following offense has alarmed you, Jerome, do you think you have a chance to live?" Queen Qingling's eyes were full of frost, and she said coldly, "Say, who instructed you to do this?" On your own, you don't dare to do such a big thing. ”

"No one instructed me." The Yulin Sword Saint glanced at the Qingling Queen contemptuously, and said hatefully: "You ignored the blood feud of the year, betrayed the interests of the Qingling clan to the heretics outside the sky, abandoned the noble dignity of our clan, and are not worthy of being our queen, sooner or later you will regret it, hahaha......"

After he finished speaking, he laughed uncontrollably, accompanied by the pain in his body, like madness.

Queen Qingling's face turned pale, and with a wave of her hand, she ordered the Sword Saint guards behind her and said, "Control him and escort him back to the city for trial." Then he turned to Xiahou Zheng and said in the federal language: "Mr. Xiahou, this king is not strict, let you laugh, I promise that this kind of ...... will never happen again."

However, as soon as she was halfway through her words, Xiahou Zheng looked up a little rudely, his eyes revealing a solemnity through the thick shade of the trees.

The Federation and the Qingling Clan present were all waiting for Xiahou Zheng to speak, and they were all puzzled when they saw him behaving like this.

In the back, Xin Lin suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, and intuitively, it seemed that great danger was coming, and the hairs all over his body stood upside down, making his scalp numb.

But this danger is far beyond his ability, and even if he perceives it in advance, he is helpless.

"Hahahaha......" The Yulin Sword Saint seemed to have sensed something, laughed happily, and shouted with a distorted face: "You all follow me to the funeral!" ”

Rumble!

In the next second, the dim forest was suddenly illuminated by firelight, and above the head, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters smashed through layers of obstacles, falling from the sky like a meteorite, emitting boundless heat from the fall, the temperature in the forest soared, the water evaporated, the branches and leaves burned, and the heat wave smashed down the sky, turning into a furnace hell in an instant.

"Falling Stars!"

A Sword Saint of the Qingling Clan screamed loudly, his face full of despair.

The members of the Federation Viewing Group also looked shocked, this is a chanting technique, and it is a very rare high-power blazing flame type chanting technique, it needs to be prepared for a long time, judging from its scale, it will take at least a warlock above level seven to exhaust all the mental power before it can be used, and the energy contained is no less than the plasma plasma cannon of the battleship to hit with all its might.

Without waiting for everyone to make a move, Xiahou Zheng's voice sounded: "Don't panic, everyone! Victor, this Juggernaut is in your hands. ”

As soon as the words fell, a translucent telekinetic force field stretched out from Xiahou Zheng's body, expanding to more than three hundred meters in diameter in the blink of an eye, and in the boom, everything within the range, whether it was towering trees with a diameter of several meters, or shrubs and grasses, were pushed outward by the telekinesis, and the eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge protective shield was formed in the sky above to protect everyone inside.

At the same time, the captured Yulin Sword Saint regained his freedom and fell from mid-air, before he had time to rejoice, a fierce figure rose from the ground, holding a black giant shield, and slammed him to the ground.

Victor Dodge swooped down, grabbed the neck of the Habayashi Swordmaster, lifted him up in the air like a chicken, and looked up at the top of his head.

Bang......

A huge fireball smashed on the top of the telekinetic shield, exploding in an instant, like a small sun bursting out with a light that was impossible to look at, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the terrifying shock wave carried a huge amount of heat and light energy across all directions, and the trees outside the protective shield were instantly vaporized, a large area of the forest was destroyed, and the trees in the distance fell in a radial shape.

In the midst of the explosion, the seemingly fragile telekinesis shield was surprisingly strong, as solid as a mountain, even harder than alloy armor, and the shockwave of the fireball only rippled in circles on its surface, causing no damage.

The people inside the telekinesis shield were shocked at first, and then they were shocked and delighted to find that they were unharmed.

This pale water-like shield divides the world into two parts, safe and calm inside the shield, but apocalyptic outside the shield.

Whether it was the Federation or the Qingling Clan, they couldn't help but cast awe-inspiring glances at Xiahou Zheng.

Xiahou Zheng's face was as usual, looking quite relaxed, and he seemed to have some energy left. Only Victor and Zhao Jin and the others were not surprised, they knew Xiahou Zheng's strength very well, and a telekinesis equivalent to the seventh level was just a slightly larger firework in the eyes of the ninth level warlock.

A few seconds later, the aftermath of the fireball explosion dissipated, and both the Federation Viewing Group and the Qingling Queen and her party were all unharmed.

"You ......" The face of the Feather Forest Sword Saint, who was pinched by Victor's neck, was like ashes, and it took a long time to spit out a word.

Xin Xiao let out a long breath, the feeling of palpitations just now subsided, and he knew that he had survived the danger. He looked at Xiahou Zheng and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the seventh-ranked powerhouse in the Federation, and the ninth-level warlock is really too powerful!" ”

However, the matter is not over yet, in the sky, a figure wearing the priest robe of the Qingling clan is suspended in the air, he is suspended at a height of more than a thousand meters above the ground, his long green hair fluttering in the wind, and this super fireball just now is what he sent out.

Xiahou Zheng snorted coldly and withdrew his telekinetic shield.

Then, a large area of silver light erupted from his body, like a goddess scattering flowers, and after accelerating in a half-circle, it formed a galaxy-like light stream in mid-air, shooting at the enemy at several times the speed of sound.