The Qingzheng Saint is the only top-notch Saint in the 790th Star Field, and this kind of powerful combat power has not returned.

Su Yu glanced at Qing Deshui and said in a low voice: "The Qingzheng Sage fought with me, and he was already cut off by me, and he had already fallen half a month ago. ”

When Qing Deshui heard this, he was horrified in his heart.

Just by fighting with Su Yu, he was cut off from his life!

The first saint of the sea of stars, is his strength already terrifying!

"I see, that's right. ”

Qing Deshui reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and said stiffly with a smile.

"Almost, the rest of the people, I will arrange for someone to release the captives, you can wait slowly. ”

Su Yu said that, turned around and left.

Qingdeshui stood in place, and couldn't help but feel sad.

The dignified elven clan, a high-ranking force, has fallen to the point where it is now.

Qing Deshui felt a burst of pathos in his heart, but he was even more secretly ruthless.

The Yanhuang Empire must pay the price for today's greed!

Fortunately, Su Yu is a man of his word.

Within three days, Qingdeshui received the clansmen one after another.

A group of tens of thousands of elves finally met on the periphery of the Sifang Continent.

......

After escaping the Yanhuang Empire, they sat in the elven airship, and the elven captives were in a very agitated mood.

They've finally escaped the damn Yanhuang Empire!

Seeing Qingde Shui, the captives of the elf clan burst into tears, and their hatred grew.

"Lord Clan Envoy, why don't we Elven Clan attack the Yanhuang Empire. ”

An elven asked in a low voice.

That damn Emperor Yan Huang actually sent their noble elf clan to do the hardest and most tiring hard work!

These days, they have suffered a lot of humiliation, and they are treated as the most humble race by the Yanhuang people.

The race that should have grovelled to them has always seen the elves baring their teeth with that lofty posture!

If he hadn't resisted, he would have been beaten violently, how could he have endured it until now.

"The Yanhuang Empire has been protected by the Dragon Clan, the Martial Saint Pavilion, and the Purple Cliff Mountain, and the Elf Clan can't be defeated. ”

Looking at a group of elven captives who had lost a circle, Qing Deshui's eyes were slightly moist, and he said in a trembling voice.

These are the compatriots who the elves have saved at a huge cost, and now the door to sanctification has been opened, as long as the elves increase their efforts to cultivate, the hatred in their hearts will become a strong force of the elves!

Thinking of this, Qing Deshui believes that the efforts of the elves have finally paid off.

What, the three major forces are trying to protect?

When the captives of the elven clan heard this, a wave of grief swelled up in their hearts.

Why would the lowly human race be blessed by such a huge number of three forces?

The great revenge of my elf clan will be avenged when will it be!

"Lord Clan Envoy, why, I don't see the warriors above the Legendary Realm, is something wrong with them?"

Suddenly, another elven clan member raised doubts.

When Qing Deshui heard this, he couldn't help but stiffen.

The warriors above the Legendary Realm are not in the same place as the Legendary Realm.

The elves now have a request for help, and they have to wait patiently.

Qing Deshui explained the matter, and the elven captives who returned to the airship were instantly depressed.

Compared to their hatred for the Yanhuang Clan, they felt more decadent about their own defeat.

In recent days, even as hard laborers, they have understood the strength of the Yanhuang Empire.

What shocked them the most was the Yanhuang system, the system of respecting the human race, which made the elves feel extremely cold.

"The clan envoy, it's Kiyotoshi-sama, and your lord has returned. ”

With the report of an elven clansman, Qing Deshui and a group of elven captives raced out of the airship.

The next scene made many elves unbearable to look at directly.

Qing Zheyan's dignified holy realm was actually sent back with no skin.

The Yanhuang Empire, is this how prisoners of war are treated!

Qing Deshui was resentful and wanted a theory, but was secretly stopped by Qing Zheyan.

Staying in the Yanhuang Empire for nearly a month, the Qing Zheyan Sage had already experienced the feeling of hell.

Now that he was able to escape from Shangguan Yi's demonic hands, he never wanted to return to that terrifying place.

That's a madman!

"Sage Tetsuhiko, how are you feeling? ”

Moving Qing Zheyan and the five hundred saints back into the airship, Qing Deshui asked in a low voice.

Breaking away from the plane of the Yanhuang Empire, Qing Zheyan revealed his emotions at this time, and he trembled in a low voice: "The people of Yanhuang are all devils. Especially that Shangguan Yi, he's a madman, a madman!"

Qing Zheyan said hysterically, and his tone had long lost the demeanor that the Holy Realm should have.

Glancing at Qing Zheyan's scorched black and partially bruised body, Qing Deshui couldn't imagine what kind of tragic things Qing Zheyan had experienced these days.

"Shangguanyi, is that technology madman Shangguanyi?"

Hearing this, Qing Deshui asked in a slightly shocked way.

Could it be that Qing Zheyan also started a big battle with Shangshang Guanyi after that?

Such a serious injury must be a scar left by a big war.

Since the first battle of the 790th Star Field, the names of Emperor Yanhuang's subordinates, except for Wang Chuanku, such as Shangguanyi, Lu Bu, Bai Qi, and Wang Chuanyi, have been mentioned more or less.

Among them, the most mentioned are the technology madman Shangguan Yi and the god of war Lu Bu.

Even Qingde Shui, as a clan envoy, has heard of it a little.

"It's him, after the life bomb, Shangguan Yi has been looking for alternative materials for technology. ”

"Because he can't kill the powerhouse of the Holy Realm, he can't kill him at all!, so he used the power of my elven clan to test the power of the bomb. ”

When it comes to Shangguan Yi, such a powerful holy realm as Qing Zheyan actually revealed two lines of tears!

Shangguan Yi, what did he do to make Qing Zheyan so teary-eyed!

Hearing Qing Zheyan's words, the captives of the elf clan were shocked, and their hatred for Yan Huang suddenly increased a little.

If it weren't for their weak strength, I'm afraid that the subjects of the experiments of the scientific and technological maniac Shangguanyi would have been replaced by them.

Qing Deshui didn't expect that the Yanhuang Empire would be so cruel.

He felt a little unbearable in his heart, but he had to ask about another saint, Qing Hanchang.

"So, the Qinghan Elder Sage is also among them?"

Qing Deshui asked, and the person next to Qing Zheyan suddenly burst into tears.

He said, "I, I am Qing Hanchang. ”

He spoke, and all the elven captives were taken aback.

This pig-headed elf clan turned out to be the Qinghan Elder Sage!

"Qinghan Elder Sage, what the hell is going on. ”

Qing Deshui asked in a low voice, looking at Qing Han's long eyes with a little unbearable.

What kind of war did it take to be so wounded?

Compared with what happened to the Qing Zheyan Sage, the Qing Han Elder Sage is the one who would rather bend!

"I, I was beaten up by the damned Terrans, Lu and Lu Bu. ”

"For some reason, the strength of that human race is strange, I have been beaten for months, and I can't recover my face. ”

(End of chapter)