The elites of the Linglong Sacred Ground had gathered. Under the leadership of Ye Qing, many peerless geniuses followed.
The other sacred grounds of the human race had also heard that the Linglong Sacred Ground was going to attack the Holy Spirit Tribe.
For a time, the entire human race was in an uproar!
It should be known that the Great Sage Lands of the human race had not started a war for many years.
The war between the Linglong Sacred Ground and the Holy Spirit Tribe would undoubtedly attract the attention of many people.
Other than the Holy Spirit Tribe, there were also other races that were paying attention to the human race's movements. They wanted to know how strong the human race was after so many years of hibernation.
The mighty army went straight to the Holy Spirit Mountain where the Holy Spirit Tribe was located.
As the leader, Ye Qing exuded a powerful aura.
Along the way, many experts paid attention to the Linglong Sacred Ground's movements and sent scouts to the Holy Spirit Tribe's area.
Not long ago, the Holy Spirit Tribe had spread news that the Tribe Leader and Saintess of the Holy Spirit Tribe had died at the hands of Ye Qing.
At that time, many people did not believe it. But now, most people believed it.
Ye Qing had gone to great lengths to lead the army to attack the Holy Spirit Tribe. He must have an irreconcilable conflict with the Holy Spirit Tribe!
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The distant Holy Spirit Mountain had long known of the Linglong Sacred Ground's movements.
Since the last time the Holy Spirit Tribe had suffered heavy casualties, the experts of the Holy Spirit Tribe had sent out all kinds of scouts to monitor the Linglong Sacred Ground's movements.
Now that the Linglong Sacred Ground had launched a large-scale attack, the experts of the Holy Spirit Tribe naturally knew about it.
The three Grand Elders of the Holy Spirit Tribe had come out to preside over the situation. The three more terrifying Patriarchs had also been awakened.
The Holy Spirit Tribe had to be careful when it came to the survival of the tribe.
Speaking of which, the Linglong Sacred Ground, one of the Eight Great Sage Lands of the human race, was far stronger than the Holy Spirit Tribe in terms of strength.
Although the Linglong Sacred Ground did not have any Patriarchs, the Linglong Saint alone was difficult enough to deal with!
Ye Qing was simply an invincible killing god. Even the Grand Elders of the Holy Spirit Tribe could not do anything to him.
After the three Patriarchs of the Holy Spirit Tribe came out of seclusion, they secretly discussed to ask for reinforcements..
Otherwise, with the Holy Spirit Clan's strength, they would not be able to contend against the Linglong Holy Land.
The three Old Ancestors of the Holy Spirit Clan were Hong Yun Sage, Hong De Sage, and Hong Tian Sage.
Their cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Mystic Emperor Realm. Their strength could be said to be exceedingly powerful.
However, the powers of the three elders were at most on par with Linglong Saint.
The Linglong Sacred Ground still had many Mystic Thearch experts. As a whole, they had a huge advantage.
The Hong Yun Saint knew that the situation was not optimistic. Therefore, he had left the Divine Spiritual Mountains early in the morning to look for reinforcements.
The Eternal Vampires were in the vicinity of the Sacred Spirit Race.
Moreover, the strength of the Eternal Vampires was not on the same level as the Holy Spirit Race.
Over the years, the Sacred Spirit Race and the Eternal Vampires had been on good terms, and they often sent them all kinds of offerings.
In truth, the Holy Spirit Race was just a follower of the Eternal Vampires.
Now that the Sacred Spirit Race was in trouble, it made sense for them to ask the Eternal Vampires for help.
The Hong Yun Saint knew a big shot of the Eternal Vampires. He was a Prince, and his cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Mystic Emperor Realm.
The Hong Yun Saint had brought many precious treasures. As long as he could ask for the help of an eighth level Mystic Emperor Prince of the Blood Race, it would not be a problem to defeat the Linglong Sacred Ground.
In the Mystic Emperor Realm, every increase in level was extremely difficult.
That Prince of the Blood Race was even stronger than Linglong Saint. As long as he was willing to help, victory was basically in their grasp.
At this moment, the Hong Yun Saint was on the way to the Eternal Vampires.
His whereabouts were extremely secretive. He used a secret technique to hide his aura. It was very difficult for others to discover him.
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The Azure Supreme Thearch Army hurried along.
In a little more than a month, they arrived at the Divine Spiritual Mountains!
In the Divine Spiritual Mountains, there were powerful auras everywhere. The Holy Spirit Race had already set up an ambush in the mountains.
However, Ye Qing was not afraid at all.
With a sweep of his powerful Divine Perception, he had already found the traces of the ambush.
Among them, the Mystic Emperor Realm Holy Spirit Race was the leader.
There were pitifully few Mystic Emperor Realm Holy Spirit Race members.
Presumably, after Ye Qing's massacre, there were not many Mystic Emperor Realm Holy Spirit Race members who had survived.
The ambush in the Divine Spiritual Mountains must have been gathered by the Holy Spirit Race members who had been left outside.
Otherwise, the Holy Spirit Race would not have much battle strength.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the sky, silhouettes flew over one after another.
The leaders were the two ancestors of the Holy Spirit Race. Their sixth level Mystic Emperor auras were released. It was extremely terrifying!
The Hong De Saint and the Hong Tian Saint had both arrived!
Behind the two Saints were the three Supreme Elders of the Holy Spirit Race.
Their cultivations were not weak. They had reached the peak of the fourth level of the Mystic Emperor Realm.
"Ye Qing, we were lucky to let you escape the last time. I did not expect that you would still dare to come and seek your death."
One of the Supreme Elders stepped out and sneered.
"Cut the crap. Today, my Azure Supreme Thearch Army will flatten your Divine Spiritual Mountains!"
Ye Qing raised his arm and shouted. He did not even bother to talk nonsense with the Holy Spirit Race. He immediately exploded with fierce attacks.
Under Ye Qing's command, the experts of the Ling Long Sacred Ground all moved out. In an instant, terrifying Mystic Powers wreaked havoc everywhere.
All kinds of powerful Mystic Skills were used as if they were free. It was a scene of destruction.
The Ling Long Saint moved and fought with the Hong De Saint.
There was only one other ancestor of the Holy Spirit Race left. However, the elders of the Ling Long Sacred Ground took him on.
There were a total of forty Mystic Emperor Realm elders from the Ling Long Sacred Ground.
And this was only a portion of the Ling Long Sacred Ground's battle strength.
In addition, there were also Xia Qingcheng, Yan Yunrou, and Wang Yingjun. They were all Mystic Emperor Realm experts.
With so many Mystic Emperor Realm experts working together, it was not a problem to block one ancestor of the Holy Spirit Race.
There were also two Supreme Elders of the Holy Spirit Race who were blocked by the elders of the Ling Long Sacred Ground.
Only the last Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race was left. He had become Ye Qing's prey.
"After today's battle, there will be no more Holy Spirit Race in this world!"
Ye Qing's eyes were cold. In the next moment, he took out the terrifying Rank Seven Sacred Weapon, Ruyi Jingu Bang!
At the same time, he threw out the Dragon Slaying Saber, World Refinement Bronze Cauldron, Eternal Blood Essence Stone, Soul Summoning Banner, and Emperor Crown. A total of six Rank Seven Sacred Weapons were thrown out. He did not give the Supreme Elder any chance to resist.
The Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race was completely stunned. He had no idea what was going on!
Previously, when Ye Qing fought with the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race, he had exposed a portion of his Rank Seven Sacred Weapons.
The Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race was extremely wary. He knew that Ye Qing's Rank Seven Sacred Weapons were incredible.
However, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race did not expect Ye Qing to have a total of six Rank Seven Sacred Weapons!
Every Rank Seven Sacred Weapon was a heaven-defying existence.
It was especially so for the Ruyi Jingu Bang. Its terrifying power was indescribable.
With one strike, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race was forced to retreat and vomit blood.
There were also Ye Qing's other rank seven sacred artifacts that bombarded over in an instant.
With a loud bang, the body of the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Race was completely destroyed. He was reduced to a pile of dregs!
One strike, instant kill!
Ye Qing's methods were too terrifying!
With his cultivation level at the fourth level of the Mystic King Realm, no one had expected him to kill a fourth level Mystic Thearch expert in an instant.
The six Rank Seven Sacred Weapons that Ye Qing took out had become the synonym of terror!
The experts of the Holy Spirit Race were all stunned in an instant. It was as though they were about to stop breathing.
"And you!"
Ye Qing's cold eyes swept over and looked at the other Supreme Elder.