The next moment, with her palm as the origin, the green spirit filled with the breath of life spread out in all directions like lightning.

Countless tree roots twisted like dragons shot out from the spiritual waves towards the Four Sacred Lords at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, the four great saints all changed their expressions.

But none of them had any intention of hiding.

After all, it was four on one. If we were forced to retreat by the opponent in this situation, it would be unreasonable.

The four great saints cannot afford to lose this.

The Heavenly Sword Saint, Jian Wuliang, shouted loudly, and a green long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

With a long sword in hand, he slashed fiercely at the countless tree roots that were attacking him.

In an instant, thousands of swords appeared, and the sword energy that covered the sky and the earth chopped the countless attacking tree roots into powder.

Xingchenzi pointed to the sky with one hand. Although it was daytime, countless starlights were drawn in by him, and in an instant they became a furnace that covered the sky and the sun.

"Refine it for me!"

Xingchen Zi made hand seals, and the star furnace suddenly gushed out endless brilliant flames, instantly igniting the attacking tree roots.

As for the Lord of Silk, his attack did not seem to be that loud, but it was unusually sharp.

He simply opened his mouth and blew out a large puff of white mist. The mist seemed to have a special magic, and when the attacking tree roots touched the mist, they withered and rotted very quickly.

Apparently, the white mist he sprayed out was very unusual, like some kind of magical treasure with considerable power.

Compared to the Silk Saint and others, the moves of the Flower Saint Hua Buyu are magnificent.

She gently raised her right hand, and a colorful peony flew out from her palm.

The next moment, the shape of the peony became blurred, and in an instant, countless peonies were replicated and filled the void.

Then, the peonies spun and charged toward the attacking tree roots.

When the two collide, a series of explosions will occur.

........

Ye Chuyao narrowed her eyes slightly.

She had never thought that she could get rid of all the four great lords with one move.

However, seeing the four of them joining forces, they easily blocked his attack.

There was a flash of excitement in her eyes.

When she first entered the world of cultivation, she was an ordinary country girl, and eventually grew up to be the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, whose stomping of feet could shake the entire world of cultivation.

I don't know how many bloody battles I went through during this process.

To put it bluntly, the fighting gene has long been engraved in her bones.

So, she looks forward to fighting, likes fighting, and enjoys fighting.

"Haha, interesting!"

"You four really have some talent."

"That's the fun!"

Ye Chuyao laughed, his eyes filled with fighting desire.

She slowly stretched out her right hand, and a majestic spirit gathered in her palm.

In just a split second, she used her spirit to condense a short spear more than one meter long.

Short spear in hand, she took a step forward and suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already not far in front of the Heavenly Sword Master.

"Take my spear!"

Ye Chuyao snorted coldly and thrust the spear in his hand forward.

"Swish", an extremely sharp golden light shot out from the tip of the spear, and instantly appeared in front of the Lord of Heavenly Sword.

“So fast!”

The Heavenly Sword Saint quickly swung his sword to block it.

There was a loud bang.

The golden light accurately hit the long sword in his hand.

The next moment, a shocking scene happened.

Suddenly, dense cracks appeared on the long sword in the hand of the Heavenly Sword Saint, and finally in his horrified eyes.

The magical treasure that had accompanied him for hundreds of years exploded instantly, and the fragments flew in all directions like flowers scattered by heaven.

"My Qingyang Sword!"

The Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword bled with grief, and his eyes turned red when he looked at Ye Chuyao.

Seeing this, Ye Chuyao's lips curled up slightly: "Why? Feeling sorry for that broken sword?"

"Don't sword practitioners follow the principles of swordsmanship and sword cultivation?"

"I'll give you a ride!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Chuyao's figure kept flashing, leaving four shadows around the Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword.

What made the Heavenly Sword Saint's scalp tingle was that the four shadows stabbed at him at the same time. In an instant, four golden lights shot towards him from different directions.

"Damn it, the energy is locked, I can't escape!"

The Lord of Heavenly Sword felt that every cell in his body was trembling, as if reminding him to run away.

At this moment, an indifferent voice came into his and Ye Chuyao's ears: "Witch, are you too arrogant?"

"Don't forget, there are still three of us!"

“Swish, swish, swish~”

Three figures appeared beside the Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword as if they were teleporting, and the one who spoke was none other than the Holy Lord of Silk.

They attacked at the same time, meeting Ye Chuyao's attack.

“Bang, bang, bang~”

Accompanied by a series of explosions, the four golden lights were finally blocked by them working together.

However, each of them looked extremely vicious.

The huge furnace that the Seven Lights Saint Lord had condensed earlier had already exploded into nothingness.

The white mist sprayed by the Silk Saint became much thinner and was about to completely dissipate.

As for the Saint Lord of Flowers, she took out a magical treasure that looked like a flower branch. Unfortunately, the flower bud on the top of the magical treasure had long disappeared, leaving only a branch pinching her hand.

As for the Lord of Heavenly Sword, the tortoise-armor shield in front of him was full of cracks and was in danger of exploding at any time.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

The expressions of the Four Saint Lords were extremely ugly. They had never imagined that Ye Chuyao's attack would be so powerful.

A casual attack could actually almost destroy their magical treasures. This method was too terrifying.

"Where on earth did this witch come from?"

"This method is too horrifying!"

The Heavenly Sword Master muttered to himself.

"Who knows?"

"No matter where she comes from, now that things have come to this, we must fight her to the death!"

The Holy Lord Xisi said in a low voice.

"A matter of life and death?"

"With this witch's strength, can we really defeat her?"

The eyes of the Seven Lights Saint Lord and the Hundred Flowers Saint Lord were filled with fear and jealousy without knowing when.

At the same time, more than ten miles away from this battlefield.

Hao Jiuyou, who was desperately attacking the colorful bubbles, couldn't help but stop his actions.

He stood still in the air, his eyes fixed on the direction where Ye Chuyao was heading.

“Too strong!”

"She was able to suppress the four great saints so easily. With this kind of strength, she should be infinitely close to the divine realm, right?"

"Compared to the Four Holy Lands, this woman and her Wan Yao Pavilion are a greater threat to our Demon Sect!"

Hao Jiuyou's eyes kept flashing, and various thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

.........

In the void, Ye Chuyao, holding a short spear, approached the four holy masters step by step.

Every step she took left a black footprint in the void beneath her feet.

She raised her head and looked at the four great saints with pride: "You are a little naive!"

"I only used three moves, but you guys are acting so fierce, aren't you?"

At this moment, a hint of contempt flashed in Ye Chuyao's eyes.

She wasn't being sarcastic, she was just stating the facts.

As soon as these words were spoken, anger appeared on the faces of the four great saints.

"Witch, don't be so arrogant!"

"You are indeed very strong. Even if the four of us join forces, it will be difficult to defeat you."

"But don't forget, even if you defeat us, what will happen?"

"Hao Jiuyou and his five elders in the Divine Infant Realm are waiting for the opportunity."

"After we lose the battle, do you think he will attack you?"

I have to say, Lord Xisi is indeed an old bastard.

At this time, one can still find excuses for the relationship between Ye Chuyao and the Slaughtering Demon Sect.

Hearing this, Ye Chuyao actually began to think seriously.

After a moment, she nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense!"

"But so what?"

"In the face of absolute truth, all conspiracies and schemes are nothing."

"You don't think it would be a big expense for me to just deal with you four pieces of shit, do you?"

The damage done by Ye Chuyao's words was enormous.

Not only did the Four Holy Lords feel uncomfortable listening to this, even Hao Jiuyou, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation here, had a gloomy expression.

He, the strongest man in the upper realm, was actually looked down upon by others.

However, he had to admit that what Ye Chuyao said was true.

If Ye Chuyao was at her peak, he really wouldn't dare to attack her.

.......

The Holy Lord Xisi wanted to sow discord between the Wanyao Pavilion and the Lutian Demon Sect through words.

Who would have thought that Ye Chuyao didn't care about this at all.

The most hateful thing was what she said, she actually called the four great saints trash.

This is intolerable, but even my uncles and aunts can’t tolerate it!

"Witch, stop being so arrogant!"

"Come and die for the Holy Lord!"

The Lord of Flowers suddenly said tenderly: "All flowers return to the sea!"

Countless gorgeous petals flew out from her body, forming a huge sea of ​​flowers that surrounded Ye Chuyao.

The next moment, the sea of ​​flowers began to spin rapidly, and in an instant it formed a tornado of petals that stretched from the sky to the earth.

Each petal in this tornado is strong enough to penetrate a boulder, but there are endless petals like this.