"You!" Leng Huai stared at Bai Ling with gritted teeth, but then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Bai Ling, you are the Seventh Heaven's Highness. Is it really good to be someone else's dog?"

"Your Highness Leng Huai was surprised to say this. Are you also a dog under the Heavenly Army? You should know the feeling of being a dog better than me." Bai Ling's mouth also curled upwards. Although Leng Huai is the His Highness of the Sixth Heaven, Bai Ling would not show weakness even if he speaks so rudely.

Leng Huai was slightly shocked when he heard this. Several figures standing beside him all looked at Bai Ling with gloomy expressions. Leng Huai looked at Bai Ling, and his words were filled with murderous intent: "Xiao Feng is just a two-star fighting god. If you use him as your backer, you may not even be ashes left in the end."

"Sorry, Your Highness Xiao Feng has already broken through to the Three Star Fighting God. After all, his growth rate is too fast, and with your talent, I have never considered whether it will become ashes. But I am not as afraid of death as you." Bai Ling continued to retort Leng Huai.

"Very good, very tough. I hope you can always be so tough. If Xiao Feng did not return to the team, even if the Fighting Gods Alliance would not punish him, I would not let him walk out of this miracle comfortably!" Leng Huai looked at Bai Ling who was not showing any weakness. He had no choice, and it was even more impossible to attack here. After all, there were more than a thousand people behind Bai Ling. If he really fought, he would probably have to be stripped off after he went back.

Bai Ling did not continue to answer, but gave Leng Huai a step. After all, Leng Huai is still the sixth level of Heaven, and his status is more serious. If he really makes trouble, it will naturally be of no benefit to Bai Ling.

"Everyone, this place should be the treasure land with the most seven-color glazed source energy, but this place will also be the place with the greatest competition. We must unite and remember that life is more important than resources. If necessary, giving up resources to protect ourselves is the king." Leng Huai's voice slowly came out, and more than 3,000 people looked at him, and a strange place appeared in front of them.

This is a forest of flames, with flowers, plants and trees burning the seven-colored fires, illuminating the entire sky into seven-colored colors. Looking around, it is connected into one, and its size is unimaginable.

But at this time there were still restrictions to block it, so all forces could not enter for a while, so they had to stand and look at the forest of fire.

"In addition to the seven-color glazed source energy in this forest, there are other strange things. This flame is strange, burning so vigorously. When the trees look carefully, they are growing lushly, and they feel only a warm current, not as hot as they should be." Leng Huai's eyes narrowed slightly and he was also extremely confused.

As time goes by, the restrictions are fading, but more and more forces appearing around them, and there are no temporary conflicts. Those with grudges should have been resolved long ago, all for the sake of cultivation, so there are fewer unreasonable struggles.

After all, no one can escape if any force comes forward here. It’s not a wolf or a dog. Even if you can’t bite to death, you can tear a piece of meat.

"After the ban fades, if Xiao Feng doesn't come yet, let's take a look!" Leng Huai's eyes were cold, but this time he just murmured in a low voice, with dissatisfaction in his heart.

The Tianjun has issued an order long ago. If he has the opportunity to kill Xiao Yan, he will kill him directly. Moreover, Jin Wuye will guarantee his life and worry. If Xiao Yan dies here, even Caokou will be out of reach.

With such a general order, Leng Huai naturally had no fear, and Xiao Yan's image was not good. If Xiao Yan's strength increased, his prestige would definitely increase exponentially, and the identity of the palace master was just a nameless one.

If you really want to have status in the Fighting God Alliance, you must have military power, just like Caokou and Jin Wuye, and like Han Shen, but Han Shen is his own Yin soldier.

Those who have military power in the Fighting God Alliance are called generals, but there are also numbers of military powers in their hands. The more the number, the stronger the naturally stronger. Therefore, the title of the Hall Master is just a platoon of the Fighting God Alliance.

Leng Huai hopes to suppress Xiao Yan to gain reputation. Of course, he may just be talking verbally. When Xiao Yan was not here, there were many such people.

However, it will take until Xiao Yan comes here to know. Xiao Yan, who is in the minefield, naturally received Bai Ling's call, but Xiao Yan has no time to pay attention to it now. He stood in the air again, and a purple thunder began to condense again.

With a rumbling sound, it seemed that even the sky could break into a crack and fell heavily on Xiao Yan's body with purple light. As expected, Xiao Yan shot down again like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily, and his body was still full of devastation.

Reilly raised his hand and sent him into the thunder pool again. The lightning strike may be explosive pain, but there was continuous pain in the thunder pool. In this, Xiao Yan must keep his consciousness clear, otherwise he will completely lose his original heart.

The screams continued, but fortunately the thunder around them covered Xiao Yan's screams.

Time and again, Xiao Yan was hit by the purple thunder, and the thunder pool had the power to repair, but it was still very painful.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and struggled with his strong willpower, but this kind of cultivation was effective very quickly. The speed of red thunder in Xiao Yan's body was growing rapidly, from more than a dozen to dozens.

He had experienced five bombardments of purple thunder. Although Rayley did not tell Xiao Yan, he was the one who carried the thunder, so he naturally felt that although the purple thunder were all one, one was stronger than the other!

After the fifth time, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged in the thunder pool, and his injuries continued to recover. Raylei stood beside him and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Do you think this kind of pain is worth it?" Rayley asked Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan forced himself to squeeze out a smile.

"Faith, partners, and family affection must be worth it!" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and spoke loudly.

"Why can this perseverance still be inherited after reincarnation... is really incredible." Rayli looked at Xiao Yan and murmured in a low voice. It is hard for ordinary people to resist it. This purple thunder is no exaggeration to say that it can instantly cause a life in a lower realm space, but such thunder is used to foster the body, which is something terrifying.

"Master... Is there anything else in this miracle besides the glazed source energy?" Xiao Yan also took this opportunity to ask Rayley.

Reilly paused, he turned his head slightly, looked up at the distance, and could see the colorful sky vaguely, and then replied, "Of course, there is a heart of flame in this miracle."
Chapter completed!