The power of the Holy Spirit Technique was widely spread among the Holy Spirit Tribe.
When the experts of the Holy Spirit Tribe saw the Hong Tian Sage execute the Holy Spirit Technique, they cheered loudly.
However, they were soon disappointed.
The so-called Holy Spirit Technique could not withstand Ye Qing's ferocious attack at all.
In an instant, it collapsed.
At the same time, Ye Qing controlled his other Rank Seven Sacred Weapons and attacked.
They exploded with shocking power.
The Emperor Crown swept across the Void and the Emperor's domineering aura was released, covering the sky.
Ye Qing's Dragon Slaying Saber slashed at the Hong Tian Sage's head without any fanciful moves.
Hong Tian Sage let out a blood-curdling shriek. His eyes were filled with horror.
After his Holy Spirit Technique was forcefully broken, he was now in a weakened state and could not resist Ye Qing's attack!
The Hong Yun Sage and the Hong De Sage's faces were extremely ugly. They wanted to charge over and help the Hong Tian Sage.
However, Ye Qing's other Rank Seven Sacred Weapons had completely blocked their way.
Moreover, there were many Mystic Emperor Realm experts from the Ling Long Sacred Ground in front of them. They could not move at all.
"Boom!"
Under the attack of the terrifying Rank Seven Sacred Weapons, the Hong Tian Sage's body completely collapsed.
An absolute expert at the sixth level of the Mystic Emperor Realm had died in Ye Qing's hands.
The remaining two Patriarchs of the Holy Spirit Tribe were enraged.
However, they could not do anything at all.
They could only watch as the Hong Tian Saint Lord died.
"Ye Qing, the Holy Spirit Tribe and you cannot exist under the same sky!"
"Ye Qing, I, Hong Yun, swear that I will cut you into pieces!"
The Hong Yun Sage and the Hong De Sage roared angrily.
However, Ye Qing's response was a simple hit with the stick.
"Things have already come to this point and you still have so much nonsense to say!"
In Ye Qing's eyes, a cold lightning burst out. He controlled a pile of seventh-grade sacred artifacts and directly crushed over.
Under the attack of a pile of Rank Seven Sacred Weapons, the Hong Yun Sage and the Hong De Sage's bodies instantly collapsed.
The three Patriarchs of the Holy Spirit Tribe were Rank Six Mystic Emperors.
However, before they could hold on until Lambert's help, they were already in the past.
Lambert was still fighting with the Linglong Sage.
The Linglong Sage was indeed very strong. She could fight Lambert, who was Until Rank Eight Mystic Emperor Realm.
Furthermore, Linglong Saint had persevered until now and showed no signs of being defeated. She was merely at a disadvantage.
With the help of Ye Qing's Eternal Blood Essence Stone, the pressure on the Linglong Saint was greatly reduced, and she was able to deal with Lambert.
Even if she were to delay for a while longer, Linglong Saint could still do it.
"Buzz!"
Linglong Linglong Linglong Linglong Linglong Sage, Linglong Linglong Linglong Linglong Sacred Linglong Linglong Linglong Linglong Sage Linglong long Linglong Linglong Sage
Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat. This time, he had not come in vain.
The drop rate of the Linglong Linglong Treasure Chest was very low. Moreover, it was a Linglong Treasure Chest. It was definitely priceless!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have killed a Rank Six Mystic Emperor expert. Linglong Linglong Treasure Chest dropped!"
The system's notification rang out.
Ye Qing moved and grabbed the Linglong Treasure Chest. He placed it in the system's storage space.
Ye Qing was not in a hurry to open the treasure chest.
After all, the Linglong Sage had helped Ye Qing by resisting Lambert's pressure.
Ye Qing had to get rid of Lambert as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if an eighth level Mystic Emperor Realm expert were to escape, then there would be no end of trouble in the future!
"Boom!"
In an instant, Ye Qing took out six Rank Seven Sacred Weapons. They exploded with terrifying power.
There were also the Blade of the Holy Spirit and the Flowing Cloud Scroll that he had snatched from the Saint Spirit Tribe's Old Ancestor. They were all Rank Seven Sacred Weapons and had shocking power.
However, Ye Qing had only obtained the Blade of the Holy Spirit and the Flowing Cloud Scroll. He had not fully refined them and could not use them for the time being.
He could only keep them and find time to refine them in the future.
"Why is this brat's battle strength so terrifying?!"
Lambert's face darkened. Even with his cultivation at the eighth level of the Mystic Sovereign Realm, he felt immense pressure when facing Ye Qing's Seventh Revolution Saint Artifacts.
"Boundless Blood Sea!"
Lambert roared. In an instant, he turned into a sea of blood.
Countless corpses floated in the sea of blood.
Lambert's figure disappeared completely. It was as if he had become a part of the Boundless Blood Sea.
Given Lambert's strength, if he wanted to leave, it would be difficult to stop him.
After transforming into the Blood Sea, Lambert and the Blood Sea were inseparable, as long as the Blood Sea wasn't completely destroyed.
As long as there was still a drop of blood in the Blood Sea, Lambert would be able to reform and not die.
Sensing that the situation was not good, Lambert did not hesitate and chose to flee.
Lambert knew that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to reap any benefits.
Furthermore, the Flowing Cloud Scroll that the Saint Spirit Tribe's Old Ancestor had promised was already in Ye Qing's hands. Lambert had not received any benefits at all. How could he be willing to risk his life for the Saint Spirit Tribe?
The Saint Spirit Tribe was almost completely wiped out. Not even a single Mystic Emperor was left.
Even if Lambert wanted to save the Saint Spirit Tribe, there was no other way.
Moreover, Lambert had nothing to do with the Saint Spirit Tribe. He had only come to the Saint Spirit Mountain Range because of benefits.
"You want to leave? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
A cold light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes. Lambert had put on a show, but he still wanted to leave unscathed in front of him? How could that be possible?
Even if Ye Qing couldn't make Lambert stay, he would make him suffer a little and learn his lesson.
"Seven-revolution saint artifacts, go!"
With a thought, Ye Qing controlled the six seventh-revolution saint artifacts and swept them across the sky, erupting with shocking power.
Each of the seventh-revolution saint artifacts was enough to pose a threat to Lambert.
A total of six seventh-revolution saint artifacts attacked together, shattering the void. Even the stable space of a Profound Saint could not withstand Ye Qing's attack.
A third of the Blood Sea that Lambert had transformed into disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, Lambert's miserable cry rang out.
It sounded especially mournful.
However, Lambert's speed did not slow down at all. Instead, he sped up a little.
"Damned Nimble Sacred Ground, I will not let you off!"
Lambert's angry voice echoed in the distance.
While Lambert was shouting, he was once again attacked by a group of seventh-revolution saint artifacts.
In an instant, only half of the Blood Sea in the sky was left.
Lambert's injuries were severe.
However, Lambert's vitality was still relatively tenacious.
Even if half of the Blood Sea was destroyed, he could still survive.
However, Lambert's injuries would take at least ten days to half a month to recover.
With Lambert's escape, the Sacred Spirit Race was completely isolated and helpless.
How could the remaining Mystic Kings and Mystic Celestials contend with Ye Qing's Azure Thearch Army?
"Spare us!"
"My lord, spare us!"
Many disciples of the Sacred Spirit Race knelt down, their hearts filled with endless fear.
However, Ye Qing's eyes were cold. He had no intention of giving them any chance at all.
"Brothers, go and practice your skills."
Ye Qing's gaze swept over the brothers of the Azure Thearch Army.
The remaining Sacred Spirit Race could be used as whetstones for the Azure Thearch Army.