He sat down and said calmly, "Brother from Shenhuo Palace, who wants to fight?"

The bosses of both sides have reached an agreement, and the fighting between several large ships has come to an end for the time being, and both sides have retreated.

Hearing this, a cultivator from the Divine Fire Palace rose into the sky and said, "Elder, I am willing to fight!"

Xu Zhou nodded, "Okay, let's go and kill the enemy."

"Yes!" The cultivator from the Divine Fire Palace took a few steps forward and said loudly, "Who will die?!"

After a brief silence, one of the men in black robes flew over quickly, "My lord, I would like to kill this person!"

"Okay." A Great Tribulation Realm monk nodded, "If you can kill the enemy in this battle, I will reward you ten times your merits and give you a life-protecting magic weapon."

The man in black robe was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, Lord, I will live up to your expectations!" He stood up, flew to the opposite side of the monks from Shenhuo Palace, and said in a cold voice, "Monk from Yuanxia Palace, accept death!"

He raised his hand and grasped it, black energy suddenly billowed out, and from among the shadows, bursts of screams and howls could be heard coming from it. The people of the heretical sect also practiced the art of the heretical sect, which is to use the souls of monks to refine evil spirits and die.

It cannot be detached. It is a vicious method that is extremely harmful to the world.

"The evil people must be punished!" The monk from the Divine Fire Palace, his eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand and the heat erupted like a big wave.

Black energy and burning flames were fighting madly in mid-air. The two sides were in the middle of a stalemate. After a moment of stalemate, the monk from the Shenhuo Temple suddenly sacrificed a magic weapon and self-destructed without hesitation, risking his own backlash and killing Black.

The man in the robe was severely injured.

Then, he immediately approached the opponent, and when he shouted to admit defeat, he grabbed the person's neck, flames roared out, and burned him into a skeleton.

"I won!"

He roared with joy on his face.

The other party, the Great Tribulation Realm cultivator called Lord, with gloomy eyes, waved his hand and said, "Let him go!"

There was a sudden burst of cheers on several large ships, and soon everyone raised their hands.

"Save my dad, save my dad first, he is seriously injured and will not be able to hold on anymore!"

"My daughter is still young, please take her away!"

"My brother has excellent cultivation qualifications. He will definitely achieve success in the future and be able to serve the sect. Please save him, adults!"

In the end, the monks from the Shenhuo Temple selected a few seriously injured people, as well as a few women and children, and took them out of the ship.

"The people you win back, send them back to Jiyang Mountain."

"...Elder, this subordinate can still fight!" The cultivator from the Divine Fire Palace gritted his teeth and said.

Xu Zhou shook his head, "Go ahead."

"Yes, I obey!"
Chapter completed!