"Jiang Shen, these are the supplies we have collected. They are all inside."

"Is there anything else you need from us?"

Everyone stood in front of him, trembling.

"Dispose of the messenger's body." Jiang You put all the materials away.

"ah??"

The leader, the old star master, was shaking and almost fell down.

Dispose of the body?

You might as well deal with us directly!

"Why, if you have any objections, how about I deal with you first?"

Jiang You chuckled.

The star masters with grimaces shuddered and shook their heads quickly, "No objection, no objection, we will go and clean it up for you right away."

"I'm just kidding." Jiang You grinned.

"It turned out to be a joke...I just said, why would Jiang Shen give us such a task?"

"Jiang Shen is still as humorous as ever."

"I've crushed the envoy into ashes. Wherever the corpse came from, just raise it." Jiang You said with a smile.

"?"

Several people were completely frozen in place, sweating.

No, brother, why do you have such a U-turn in your words?

"Just do whatever you have to do. If you want to run away, run away as soon as possible. The messenger is dead, and their race may send people to attack the Star Kingdom at some time."

Jiang You waved his hand, and Qin Yu stood beside him obediently.

The two figures flashed and disappeared.

"Damn... Star Master Song, what should we do?"

"The devil knows what to do! Didn't you hear what Jiang Shen said? Get ready to run!"

——

In one sentence, a group of veterans went crazy for me.

Jiang You didn't care what they planned to do. Taking various materials, he came to an uninhabited land.

Without saying much, he spread the things out, and the shadow swept over them and began to absorb them crazily.

Debris shed from the tree of life as it grows.

Although it may sound off-grade, in fact each one contains rich life energy.

This energy is just for healing and is completely incomparable to the real fruit.

According to Luo Li, after they are taken back by the Phantom Flame Tribe, they will undergo secondary processing and become more valuable.

Jiang You didn't have that skill, so he could only choose to absorb it directly.

Even so, huge life energy poured into the body and was easily transformed into pure shadow.

Jiang You's injuries are also healing quickly.

Absorbing part of [Death] only increases his level, but does not heal all injuries.

It took him a lot of effort to escape from the time layer, but now he is in a good position to make up for it!

Thick shadows filled the surroundings, with shadow guards Qin Yu and shadow Ayou acting as loyal guards.

His breath rose steadily in the process.

After absorbing more than half of it, Jiang You exhaled turbid air and stopped temporarily.

Lifting out the ragged and unconscious Luo Li, he punched her to help wake her up.

"Kill me if you can." It gritted its teeth, filled with resentment.

"I don't have the ability." Jiang You shook his head, "I forgot to ask just now, how strong is your strongest person?"

"Ridiculous ant, do you still want to take action against the Holy Lord?" It said with a mocking smile, "The Holy Lord controls the most powerful Holy Flame, and its strength is unimaginable. How could it be you..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

It stared blankly at the flame held up by Jiang You's palm in front of it: the edge of the bright platinum color was entwined with the aura of death.

Just swaying so gently, it doesn't seem to have any lethality.

"This is impossible!!! Ugh——"

Luo Li screamed loudly but was interrupted by a shadow that was stuffed into her mouth.

"Is the holy flame you're talking about like me?" Jiang You narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You..." Luo Li was shocked and stared at his extinguished palm, "Take it out again and let me take a look."

"Don't look at it. If nothing else happens, maybe I am your real 'Holy Lord'."

Jiang You clicked his tongue twice.

He had seen the Holy Lord take action on the battlefield.

After many insinuations, it can be roughly determined that all the Huanyan tribesmen who control this kind of flame have the hope of competing for the position of Holy Lord.

According to different physiques, each person's holy flame has its own characteristics.

In any case, what all Holy Lords and Holy Flames have in common is that they are extremely lethal, and ordinary defenses cannot withstand them!

It can almost be used as a stone hammer. The so-called flame of the Huan Yan Clan is the Executioner’s Flame!

Is it possible that this race is the offspring of the executioner?

This idea is too abstract. Jiang You thinks that it is more likely that the Huanyan tribe has some authority as executioners, which is why it has developed step by step to where it is today!

"This is impossible... How can you, a weak human race, master this kind of power?"

Luo Li was still in a daze and found it difficult to accept this fact.

"Tell me, how strong is your Holy Lord?"

Jiang You asked.

"I..." Luo Li instinctively wanted to choke him a few words, but as she spoke, the image of the flame just now kept appearing in her mind.

It said quietly, "The Holy Lord is the strongest among the six levels. As for you, you cannot be our clan's opponent. I finally know why you are wanted. It turns out that you have stolen my clan's authority!"

"Who steals whom?" Jiang Yuyou asked, "Do you understand this thing belongs to the human race? The little Huan Yan tribe is just a bird."

Luo Li still wanted to defend herself, but Jiang You didn't give her this chance.

Bangdang punched her, and the girl fainted completely.

Jiang You's expression calmed down little by little.

Now, the reasons for destroying the Phantom Flame Clan are becoming more and more abundant.

Whether it is to save Dazhou from disaster or to help the executioner replenish his authority, he is destined to have a battle with the Huanyan tribe.

Not long after Jiang Xian first entered the void, he was hunted down by various tribes.

At that time, the executioner in his hands was even more mutilated. He suffered from hidden injuries and had no shadow form to help him recover.

Even so, Jiang Xianxian forced his way out.

Now Jiang You's buffs are almost full, and he has output, control and recovery.

Isn't it just a small void race, kill them all!

Jiang You's eyes sparkled, greedily sucking in the energy around him.

Next.

Absorb the Tree of Life, try to push the state to its peak, and catch the Phantom Flame Tribe off guard before they can react.

Rescue Hill and become an ally to win over more "Executioner Yan" comrades.

He has been wandering in the time layer for three years, and he is back today to get back everything he lost!

——

"Do you plead guilty?"

Behind the illusory body and hands, the solidification of divinity brings great pressure.

In the cage formed by the condensed sea water in the void, a graceful figure was no longer covered by light and shadow, with a weak aura, and looked at it calmly.

"What am I guilty of?" Hill asked.

"If you ignore the laws of the Huanyan Clan and fail to report what you know, you will be imprisoned in the Dead Sea Prison for fifty years. If you have inner differences and desecrate sacred objects, you should be punished for this crime!"

The Holy Lord shouted angrily.

"Anyone who discovers a power that is suspicious of our clan's flames must report it immediately. Why don't you report it?!"

"My clan has raised and supported you for decades, and you have such strength. How dare you harbor two masters in your heart? You should be punished with death!"

Hill remained extremely calm.
Chapter completed!