Mortals ask the immortals

The reappearance of light rekindled hope in the hearts of the remaining thirteen Sui clan members on the white side.

After quickly observing the surrounding situation, the thirteen people decisively cast the Earthquake at the same time, aiming directly at Xue Meijun, and the powerful Earthquake instantly descended on Xue Meijun.

Xue Meijun, who was cooperating with Ao Jian and the other two to recast the Four Sacred Limits, was affected by this and her casting was directly interrupted.

The risk of being killed by the combined attack was temporarily eliminated, and the thirteen Sui clan members on the white side immediately killed Xue Meijun, wanting to completely destroy the Four Sacred Limits that posed a great threat.

Seeing this, Xue Meijun was horrified and turned around to flee, but under the influence of the opponent's Earthquake, the whole person was like falling into a quagmire and could not escape fast at all.

Seeing that Xue Meijun was about to be caught up by the thirteen people, a giant with a green glow all over his body fell from the sky and blocked the pursuit of the thirteen people.

This giant was naturally Duan Qing who cast the ancient disk body.

Without any words, the war broke out, and Duan Qing and the thirteen Sui clan members fought in an instant.

After the initial panic, Xue Meijun and the other four people and Yi Yuan also joined the battle and joined the ranks against the thirteen Sui clans.

Later, the black party Sui clan, who did not know why, also joined in.

Many black party Sui clans were unhappy, but in comparison, they did not want to enter the Black Prison.

After all, no one wants to lose if they can win!

With an absolute advantage in numbers, Duan Qing and the other fifty people beat the other side back step by step, and the number of people continued to decrease.

At this point, there was no suspense about the result.

In less than a cup of tea, the remaining thirteen Sui clans on the white side were all killed.

On Duan Qing's side, three Sui clans also lost their lives, which shows how strong the opponent is.

Watching the remains of the white party Sui clan disappear in the white light, Duan Qing withdrew the Jingshenbian, feeling a little emotional.

To be honest, if it were not for the cooperation of the dark sky curtain and Xue Meijun and the other four, who unexpectedly killed most of the other party, it would not be easy to defeat these well-trained white party Sui clans in a head-on conflict.

Even if they can win in the end, the price must be very heavy!

Such a result obviously caused the Sui people who were watching the battle on the surrounding steps to complain and curse.

At the top of the stands, King Beichen had a handsome face with no joy or sadness, and no expression could be seen.

Next to King Beichen, a plain-looking woman sneered, "Haha, this person wants to hit the ten thousand victory, and there are still nine thousand brave battles waiting for this person. We have plenty of ways to deal with this person."

King Beichen did not speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Duan Qing and his party who were leaving the field, and the whole person was terribly quiet.

...

After leaving the field, before Duan Qing had time to continue to sign up for individual brave battles, Bogudan and Boguqing came up.

"Brother Qing, Lord Hong asked you to go." Bogudan directly stated his purpose.

Duan Qing frowned slightly, "Did Lord Hong say what it was?"

"Just go if I ask you to go, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Boguqing couldn't help but scold.

After following Duan Qing for so many days, Bogu Qing still had no good feelings towards Duan Qing.

Duan Qing glanced at Bogu Qing coldly, and without saying much, he left the Brave Fighting Arena directly.

After leaving the Brave Fighting Arena, Duan Qing asked Xue Meijun and others to return to his house first, and he went to Yuan Zhenhong's residence accompanied by Bogu Dan and the others.

When Duan Qing arrived, Yuan Zhenhong was already waiting for Duan Qing in the reception room.

Seeing Duan Qing coming alone, Yuan Zhenhong was a little surprised, "You are very brave, dare to come alone."

Duan Qing said calmly, "In this Black Emperor City, if Senior Hong wants to harm me, what's the use of me bringing more people."

"Haha, you are really courageous!" Yuan Zhenhong looked at Duan Qing with an unconscious admiration.

Duan Qing was not moved at all, and went straight to the point, "Senior Hong summoned me here, what on earth is the reason?"

The smile on Yuan Zhenhong's face gradually faded, and he returned to his usual serious look.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhenhong said, "Boy, do you think you can win ten thousand victories if you continue to fight like this?"

Duan Qing pondered for a moment, and slowly shook his head, "I don't know."

Yuan Zhenhong stood up from the chair, walked slowly to the door of the reception room, and faced Duan Qing with his hands behind his back, "In my opinion, if you continue to fight like this, you won't have even a half chance of winning."

Duan Qing didn't say anything, and wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth, but didn't know how to start.

Yuan Zhenhong turned around and looked directly at Duan Qing, "King Beichen has noticed you. You can beat fifty of his men in a hundred-man fight. There will be a thousand-man fight and a ten-thousand-man fight next. Can you beat his well-trained five hundred or five thousand men?"

King Beichen!

Duan Qing was shocked.

It was King Beichen who killed a trace of Wuhuji's soul and imprisoned him in the Black Prison!

No wonder the fifty Sui people on the opposite side in the previous hundred-man fight were so powerful, it turned out that they were all King Beichen's subordinates!

Then, Duan Qing realized something again, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face, "Why did Senior Hong tell me this?"

Yuan Zhenhong did not answer Duan Qing, but asked back: "I heard that you have a set of flying swords that can perform a sword formation?"

Duan Qing was a little confused by Yuan Zhenhong's question, but he still nodded and admitted, "Yes."

He had already performed the Xuansu Sword Formation in the Brave Fighting Field, so there was nothing to hide.

Hearing Duan Qing's admission, Yuan Zhenhong seemed to say casually: "Can you show it to me?"

Duan Qing did not think twice and directly summoned three Moxu swords, using the Xuansu sword array to control the sword, forming a shield around himself.

Seeing the Xuansu sword array performed by Duan Qing, Yuan Zhenhong was in a trance for a moment, and a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes.

Noticing that Yuan Zhenhong looked different, Duan Qing decisively put away the Moxu sword and asked tentatively: "Senior Hong, have you seen this sword array?"

Yuan Zhenhong's expression returned to normal and nodded, "Well, I have some friendship with that fat man, and I have seen him use this Xuansu sword array."

Sure enough!

Duan Qing suddenly realized, "Senior Hong reminded me for the sake of Xuansu Demon King?"

"I guess so!" Yuan Zhenhong was obviously absent-minded when he said this.

"Boy, I have said all I want to say. What are you going to do next?"

"Keep fighting." Duan Qing did not hesitate at all, his tone was firm, and his eyes were firm.

"Are you sure you will win?" Yuan Zhenhong was surprised.

"No."

"Half?"

"No."

"At least 30%, right?"

"Still no."

Yuan Zhenhong was silent, silently looking at Duan Qing for a long time, and sighed deeply, "Hey... There was a guy who didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was, and he was as stubborn as you. Do you know what happened to him?"

"That guy wanted to mediate the conflict between the Sui Clan and the Fairy Alliance, so he frequently traveled between the two realms, and eventually caused the heavens of the two realms to reject him at the same time, and died due to karma!"