As for the soldiers in the city lord's palace, it was even more tragic. Many of the closest soldiers were directly burned by the swaying flames, and were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Or he was struck by those sharp wind blades, and his body collapsed on the spot.

The Tianlong City Lord's expression changed, while the Suzaku clone looked calm, waving his hand and giving the order: "Kill!"

Immediately, Suzaku's clone body flashed, walking on the boundless sea of ​​fire. In the sea of ​​fire, he was like the supreme god, and whatever his heart moved was his landing point.

Its body flickers, as if teleporting, and can appear anywhere in the sea of ​​fire in an instant.

The flames between his brows jumped in response, and the power of the Divine Fire Law in his body surged endlessly. The crimson flames spurted out with the magic power, and he turned his fingers into a sword and slashed at the Lord of Tianlong City.

When Ye Wuchang and others heard the order from Suzaku's clone, they immediately flashed their bodies and rushed towards the generals in the pseudo-holy realm of the city lord's palace.

"It's so unpredictable. I wonder how you can rob us again this time?"

Ye Qianzhong cursed Ye Wuchang out of habit and took the lead in killing a powerful false saint.

Ye Wuchang glanced at him lightly: "Don't get beaten to death."

Ye Qianzhong was so angry that his veins popped out: "You are the one, huh, let's compete to see who can be the first to kill a false saint?"

"Idiot, when did you beat me?"

Ye Wuchang came out with his sword in hand, selected a general from the city lord's mansion, and fought fiercely with him.

"The Immortal Dharma of Pure Yang!"

Ye Qianzhong screamed and was directly possessed by the sun. His whole body was shining with white light and was tightly protected by a pale sun. He held two small suns in his hands and rushed towards a false holy general.

Zhou Song, Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master looked at each other, and then they all grinned, screamed strangely, and each chose a strong pseudo-sage to fight. There was no fear in their eyes, but instead a look of fear.

Surging fighting spirit and boundless excitement.

These false saints are the best whetstones for them.

It's rare that there are so many of them. If there were usually only one or two statues, they would probably have no role to play and would be snatched away by the enemies Ye Wuchang and Ye Qianzhong.

Only the old man Tianmo and Jin Ling'er were left on the spot, looking at each other in shock. Then they saw that there was a pseudo-holy general in the other city's lord's palace, and their faces turned green with fright.

Although these false saints were all blown away and injured by the aftermath of the collision between Suzaku's clone and Tianlong City Lord, even if the other party suffered some injuries, it was not something they could withstand.

Forget it, Jin Ling'er is only at the Guiyi Realm and is not even qualified to fight against her.

Although the old man Tianmo has a cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, he does not have as deep a foundation as Zhou Song Ye Wuchang and others.

He doesn't have the ability to face a powerful pseudo-sage alone.

What's more, in addition to the powerful pseudo-sage, there were countless soldiers from the city lord's palace who also stared at the two of them, which immediately made the old man tremble all over.

The Suzaku clone noticed the remaining pseudo-saint realm strongman in the city lord's palace, and glanced at the old man Tianmo and Jin Ling'er. He was about to kill the pseudo-saint himself, but suddenly his heart moved and he caught a glimpse of a black shadow in the distance.
Chapter completed!