"Wu Wuxie! Wait for me, Ao Lie!"

A shrill roar spread across the void. Ao Lie was kicked on the butt by Chu Tian, ​​and his armor was shattered. He spit out blood and fled in a panic. Beside him, hundreds of dragon warriors and large groups of monks who had surrendered to and attached to Ao Lie followed him closely, running very fast.

Behind Ao Lie, countless discipliners from the Temple of Discipline lined up in the void. Hundreds of large and small flying boats under Ao Lie's command were blown to pieces by Chu Tian's Duxu Divine Boat's secondary cannons. In the firelight, countless flying boat fragments flew everywhere, and among the fragments, one could vaguely see the heads of hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals rolling.

When Chu Tian robbed people on the road, King Li immediately sent out his Discipline Envoys to help. Discipline Envoys were the elite among the Holy Spirits, and in comparison, the subordinates that Ao Lie had gathered seemed a bit of a motley crowd.

The brief conflict lasted only a dozen breaths before Ao Lie's fleet was completely wiped out. If Chu Tian hadn't been unwilling to kill them indiscriminately, none of Ao Lie and his men would have been able to escape!

However, Ao Lie just ran away, which is really interesting.

"Ao Lie, the person who robbed you is me, the Holy Lord Qinglian!" Chu Tian laughed while standing in the void.

This Prince Ao Lie was obviously not highly regarded among the dragon clan. He had several masters in the Dao Transformation Realm around him, but their strength was far inferior to Chu Tian. He was beaten by Chu Tian with just three punches and two kicks, and he vomited blood and flew backward.

His flying boats couldn't even withstand a light attack from the Duxu Shenzhou's smallest secondary gun. Apart from running away, what else could Ao Lie do?

"Wu Wuxie! Just wait for me!" Ao Lie seemed not to have heard Chu Tian's words. After running away for thousands of miles, he turned around, pointed at Chu Tian and King Li fiercely, and then fled towards Xuanguang County with a large group of subordinates.

"My Lord, Ao Lie wants to save face... It's much better for him to lose to me who has a bad reputation in the Holy Spirit Heaven than to the Holy Lord Qing Lian." Although King Li's intelligence was completely controlled by Chu Tian, ​​his original wisdom still existed. Ao Lie's little thoughts could not be hidden from him.

"Really? It doesn't matter. As long as we get some real benefits, that's good enough." Chu Tian shook his head and smiled disapprovingly.

Many cultivators from Zhuxie City rushed out and collected the heads of the heavenly soldiers and generals flying all over the sky one by one from the broken fragments of the flying boat. After washing them a little, they neatly stacked them in the warehouse of Zhuxie City.

Zhuxie City continued to advance towards Xuanguang County. There were only a few days left before the competition officially started, and Chu Tian was ready to register for the competition in earnest.

No matter what the seven clans had planned, Chu Tian was ready to smash it completely. They were going to support a Holy Spirit? Chu Tian was very curious. When the people of the seven clans found out that he was the winner, would they still keep their promise?

Two hours later, an elite disciple of the Sa family named Sa Linxiu, also led a team of similar size to Ao Lie and approached from the side. Sa Linxiu, who had a mustache, looked at Zhuxie City curiously and said to his subordinates in amazement: "Strange, this is Zhuxie City... Thirteen thousand years ago, I went to Zhuxie City to train for eight hundred years! Zhuxie City, why is it here?"

Shaking his head, Sa Linxiu murmured to himself with a hint of strangeness: "This is the first time I know that the Evil-Slaying City can actually move?"

Chu Tian had already noticed Sa Linxiu, and also saw the piles of heads of heavenly soldiers and generals on the decks of hundreds of flying boats under Sa Linxiu's command. After careful sensing, the remaining aura on these heads was not strong, and it was obvious that most of them were low-level heavenly soldiers and generals, but the number was really a bit shocking.

At least tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals were beheaded, and their heads piled up on the deck into small hills, which looked shocking.

Two dazzling divine lights rushed out from Zhuxie City, and two Duxu Divine Ships, thousands of miles long, blocked Sa Linxiu's fleet on the left and right. The huge hulls of the Duxu Divine Ships immediately blocked the advance and retreat of Sa Linxiu's fleet.

Sa Linxiu was startled. He raised his voice and shouted, "Excuse me, who is this from Zhuxie City..."

With a shudder, Sa Linxiu suddenly remembered the news that had been spreading wildly among the high-ranking officials of the Holy Spirit Heaven a few days ago. He widened his eyes and shouted in shock, "Is it the disciple of the Holy Lord Qinglian who is here in person? May I ask the Holy Lord, have I, Sa Linxiu, done anything to offend him?"

His mind quickly flashed back to what he had done during the eight hundred years of trial in Zhuxie City more than ten thousand years ago. Sa Linxiu calmed down and said with a smile: "Saint Lord, I, Sa Linxiu, also went to Zhuxie City for trial back then. Although I didn't have the blessing to meet the Saint Lord, I have a good relationship with the four deputy city lords!"

Sa Linxiu's words and actions are graceful and dignified, and he knows when to advance and retreat. Compared with the arrogant and domineering Ao Lie, Sa Linxiu gives people a much better impression.

Since he was so polite and knew the etiquette...

Chu Tian flew down from a Duxu Divine Ship that was blocking the road, looked at Sa Linxiu and said coldly: "Are you here to compete for Luo'er too?"

Chu Tian still exudes a strong aura of a prehistoric beast. His cultivation has made breakthroughs in the past few months, and his magical powers that are as strong as tens of millions of kalpas are really difficult to control freely. A terrifying aura continues to emanate from him.

Sa Linxiu felt the terrifying aura coming from Chu Tian, ​​and her throat went dry. Looking at the countless war puppets on the two huge ships that were thousands of miles long, Sa Linxiu said honestly, "Fighting for Miss Zi Tianxi is an ambition that only the core disciples of the seven major clans have... I, Sa Linxiu, know my own limitations. I just want to fight for a high-ranking position in the future Holy Spirit Heavenly Palace."

With a dry laugh, Sa Linxiu raised a finger: "I don't have big ambitions. If I can enter the top 1,000 in the final ranking, I think I can at least get a third-rank official position in the Holy Spirit Palace... It will be enough to give an explanation to my parents and elders."

Chu Tian looked at Sa Linxiu deeply and nodded: "In that case, give me half of the heads you seized, and I will let you leave safely."

Before Sa Linxiu opened his mouth, several cultivators with powerful auras around Sa Linxiu were about to curse with grim expressions. At the same time, on the Duxu Divine Ship behind Chu Tian, ​​the armor plates of countless war puppets suddenly moved away, revealing countless launch nests densely packed inside their bodies.

Countless Chaos Fire Crossbows, which were refined according to the secret weapon-refining techniques in the Wuliang Treasure Book and whose power was increased at least a hundred times, were ready to be launched.

Sa Linxiu's expression changed slightly, and he laughed hastily: "I'll follow the Saint's words... Well, let me tell you a little tidings. Look, in this direction, less than a day's journey from Xuanguang County, many children of noble families on their way back are gathered there!"

Sa Linxiu smiled brightly: "I think the Saint Lord understands. The heads of these heavenly soldiers and generals are in great demand. A temporary market has spontaneously formed over there. I think the Saint Lord understands what I mean!"