Facing Huang Tianhua's threat, Ying Le didn't take it to heart at all.
"I don't care who you are, I will not let go of anyone who wants to harm my prince's friends."
As he spoke, Ying Le immediately threw Huang Tianhua away.
Huang Tianhua only felt a strong force coming from him, and he flew out directly, without any control over his body.
At this moment, the small golden seal had been sucked into the Xuantian Cauldron.
Buzz buzz!!!
Xuantian Cauldron made an excited buzzing sound and kept shaking in the sky.
Uh-huh!!!
It disappeared from where it was and returned directly to Ying Le's body.
Xuantian Cauldron's will immediately came to Ying Le's mind.
"Master, I want to sleep for a while."
Ying Le immediately understood that Xuantian Cauldron evolved to sleep the spirit that refined the small seal.
Then, he looked at Huang Tianhua lying on the ground.
"It's time for you to accompany your father."
As he spoke, Ying Le began to approach Huang Tianhua, and terrifying sword energy immediately appeared on his fingertips.
The extremely sharp sword energy immediately made Huang Tianhua break into a cold sweat and said: "I am a disciple of the Holy Land. Killing me will bring you endless trouble. As long as you let me go, I promise not to come back for revenge."
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Hearing this, Ying Le smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? I killed your father, so don't pretend to be like this prince."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Le turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Huang Tianhua quickly.
This scene fell in the eyes of the Han sergeants ten miles away, and they couldn't bear to close their eyes. In their minds, even the high-ranking Holy Land disciples had been defeated by Ying Le, and they were even more powerless.
"Master, stop!"
"You can't kill him. Holy Land disciples are very important to the Holy Land. If you kill him, the Blood Holy Land will not let you go."
Daoxuan shouted directly to Yingle!
However, Yingle didn't take what he said to heart at all. In his mind, he could not let go of anyone who dared to hurt him.
At this moment, Huang Tianhua threw a yellow talisman into the sky.
Uh-huh!!!
A whirlpool immediately appeared in the sky.
However, Ying Le didn't pay attention to his actions at all, and rushed directly towards Huang Tianhua.
Seeing that the sharp sword energy was about to approach Huang Tianhua's throat.
An old voice came from the air.
"Zhuzi, stop it, I. Who gave you the courage?"
In an instant, a big hand of energy grabbed it directly.
A look of surprise appeared on Ying Le's face.
"What? My body can't move?"
He has the divine protection of the eternal emperor, but he can't even move.
Seeing this, Ying Le shouted loudly.
"You still have a long way to go if you want to make me comfortable."
"The sky is full of divine fire, and the divine king is coming to the world!!!"
boom!!!
With a loud noise, terrifying flames began to appear around Ying Le, and even the entire space shook.
Buzz buzz!!!
The sky began to thunder and lightning, and the clouds of fire continued to burn.
At this moment, Yingle is like a god who controls all fires, standing in the space.
boom!!!
The space constraints were directly shattered by the blast.
Ying Le immediately struck a blow with the one flying in the air and quickly distanced himself.
His eyes were fixed on the sky.
An old man also dressed in red robe appeared in front of Huang Tianhua.
He was not angry but looked into Ying Le's eyes.
"master!"
Huang Tianhua struggled to say these two words.
Only then did the old man look at his dying apprentice, and an unimaginable terrifying force immediately burst out.
"Hua'er, what happened? How could you be hurt like this?"
As he spoke, the old man appeared directly in front of Huang Tianhua, and a pill was immediately fed into his mouth.
After taking the elixir, Huang Tianhua obviously regained some strength, and his eyes were full of hatred.
"Master, that's him, the Crown Prince of Qin. Not only did he injure his disciple, but even my father died at his hands."
Hearing this, the old man was obviously stunned: "What? King Wu Cheng is dead?"
Then his eyes turned to Ying Le.
"What a good boy, you are so cruel, you actually want to kill people and silence them. If I hadn't arrived even if I hadn't arrived, I'm afraid Hua'er would have suffered at your hands."
When Ying Le heard this, he sneered and said, "What a plan!"
"Only allow your apprentice to kill others, and others cannot kill him."
"Old dog, stop talking nonsense and take action!"
"Today either you die or I die."
Hearing Ying Le's words, the old man had a frosty look on his face.
"What a sharp-tongued boy."
"I will let you understand that there are some people you cannot afford to offend."
"Remember my name, Blood Holy Land Xue Lingzi."
"Xuelingzi!?"
Ying Le recited it silently several times.
At this moment, Daoxuan on the side suddenly seemed to remember something, and his eyes widened.
Looking at Daoxuan's appearance, Xiaoyaozi asked: "What's wrong? Do you know him?"
Daoxuan's face was filled with fear.
"Xue Lingzi, the Holy Land of Blood, is a famous demon in the hidden sect. It is said that one person has destroyed a first-class sect."
"His strength is as strong as the late stage of the Heavenly Realm."
"Master, Xiaoyaozi and I resisted him, you'd better run away quickly."
After hearing Daoxuan's words, Yingle, whose whole body was wrapped in flames, shook his head.
"You can't resist him at all, so let me do it."
"I want to see if he is as powerful as the legend says."
Then, Ying Le looked at Xue Lingzi
The eyes of the two intertwined in the air, and I, who had been filled with flames for hundreds of years, became even more powerful.
Uh-huh!!!
Yingle kept moving in the air at an extremely fast speed.
Just then!
A fire bomb was shot directly by Ying Le at an incredible speed.
call out!!!
Xue Lingzi raised his head, his wrinkled old face full of indifference.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
Huang Tianhua reminded: "Master, this is a powerful fire-type divine martial art. My disciple suffered a loss from this move. You must be careful."
Hearing this, Xue Lingzi's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "Disciple, don't worry, this kind of trivial trick is nothing to be afraid of."
As he spoke, Xue Lingzi raised his right hand, and terrifying blood-colored Qi immediately burst out.
A whirlpool immediately appeared in the sky, and the flames shot by Ying Le were immediately swallowed up by the whirlpool without causing even a ripple.
Ying Le's expression immediately changed. He did not expect that the attack of the Divine Fire Fist, a divine martial arts skill, would be defused in such an understatement.
"Hahaha..."
"Boy, when I traveled to Kyushu, you were not born yet."
"The sooner you admit defeat, the less you will suffer."
When Ying Le heard this, his face became very ugly.
"Old dog, shut up, my prince, and wait until you win before you show off here."
I saw that the flames around Ying Le became more intense, the emperor's energy in his body immediately surged out, and the shadow of the eternal emperor also appeared behind him.
His momentum reached its peak.
"Emperor's Divine Fire Fist!!!"
He actually perfectly integrated the power of the Eternal Emperor's body with the power of the Dutian Divine Fire Fist.
Terrifying power continued to surround Ying Le, and the red flames directly turned into golden flames due to the blessing of the emperor's energy.
Circles of terrifying momentum continued to erupt.
"This kid is quite famous!"
Xue Lingzi looked at this scene on the battlefield and said with some surprise.