Chapter 3470 Don’t care about each other?

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Even if Xiao Yi uses the Divine Fire Veins and possesses that monstrous combat power, the Divine Fire Giant he has gathered is only ten thousand feet tall.

Now, one can imagine the power of the punch of the 30,000-foot flame giant, the chief master of Yan Palace.

Compared to this flame giant, even the Medicine Lord Palace in the depths of the Fire Clan is nothing more than an insignificant thing.

With one punch, the barrier outside Yaojun Palace instantly collapsed.

The lingering power of the flame even spread from the top of Yaojun Palace, sweeping deep into the entire Fire Clan.

In the Fire Clan's land, the lava on the molten rivers in all directions was also violently flowing at the same time.

This punch was earth-shattering.

Every team's expression changed.

"Where did the roar come from that shook the entire Fire Tribe?" The leader of the Liuhe Sect frowned.

The leader of the Golden Fire Sect exclaimed, "It's the breath of the Divine Fire Vein."

"In an instant, it stirs up countless flames in the sky above the Fire Tribe, and even causes the molten rivers in all directions to run rampant. This is something that can only be accomplished by the pinnacle divine fire veins."

"It's the master of Yan Palace who is taking action."

The head of the Dongfang family narrowed his eyes, "The flame control ability given by the divine fire bloodline is several points stronger than that of the fire clan bloodline."

"In this underground magma world, it is not so much the world of the Fire Clan as it is the territory of the Chief Master of the Flame Palace."

"In terms of strength, I'm afraid the Lord of Fire is one or two points behind the Chief Master of the Yan Palace."

Such a roar could even be felt by powerful men from various families far away by the Rong River.

Then the Fire Tribe people who were also deep in the clan suddenly burst into flames, and each of the Fire Tribe strongmen quickly leaped out.

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The sky above Yaojun Palace.

The head of the Yan Palace had just blasted through the barrier outside the palace, and Senior Luo had already hugged Xiao Yi and instantly fell into the Yao Lord Palace.

"Yaojun." The master of the Fengcha Palace shouted loudly, and his voice spread rapidly, echoing in the Yaojun Palace.

However, there was no response and no one showed up.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

At this moment, Lord Fire and a group of elders of the Fire Tribe arrived in an instant.

Lord Huo's face turned livid, "You masters of the main hall forcefully broke through the barrier of Yao Lord Palace and made such a commotion. What do you mean?"

The Chief Master of the Yan Palace quickly said, "Lord Huo, please don't get angry yet. We are rushing to save people. We don't mean any harm."

Upon hearing this, Lord Huo looked a little better and looked at Xiao Yi, who was being held by Senior Luo, "Master Xiao Yi?"

Yan Dian and the Fire Clan have always been on good terms and have a deep friendship.

Therefore, even if the Yao Lord Palace was bombarded and the Fire Lord came, he would only look ugly and not too aggressive.

The Chief Master of Yan Palace explained, and Lord Huo also lost his expression, only showing confusion.

However, after this doubt, he frowned.

Lord Huo frowned and looked at everyone, "Lord Yao has made it clear that he will not treat Master Xiao Yi, so all the chief palace masters should please come back."

The head of the Yan Palace said anxiously, "Now that Mr. Yao is not here, saving people is like putting out fires. It would be good for Mr. Yao to come out and stabilize Xiao Yi's injuries."

Senior Luo remained silent, his indifferent eyes only kept scanning the Yaojun Palace.

"The method of escaping thousands of fires into the sky? Avoid it?"

"Tianji, force him to come out."

"Okay." The Master of the Tianji General Palace responded quickly, ignoring the Fire Tribe people around him, and clapped his hands.

One palm shot out seemed to contain the power of ten thousand large formations.

Lord Huo's face turned livid again, and he even looked evil, "Masters of the general hall, do you insist on doing this forcefully?"

"Elders, listen to the order." Lord Huo shouted loudly.

Yaojun has a high status among the Fire Tribe.

On weekdays, it is rare to see even ordinary Fire Tribe people.

Now, how could it be possible for outsiders to forcibly disturb or even force me to see you?

All the elders of the Fire Tribe exploded with anger, and they also had unkind expressions.

The Master of the Fengcha Palace looked cold, "Lord Fire, those bastards from the Eight Sects came to your Fire Clan. In your words, they are just guests. You have the responsibility to protect them."

"When I come to the Eighth Palace, your Fire Tribe is your enemy?"

"Young man Xiao Yi is seriously injured and comatose. He is in critical danger. How can you help the Fire Tribe even if you don't help him?"

"Xiao Yi has a lot of ups and downs. The responsibility is yours, Lord Huo?"

The chief master of the Yan Palace was already furious, "Lord Fire, the hope of our eighth palace now lies with you, the Fire Clan, and you won't help or save us."

"In the future, if your Fire Tribe members are in danger while walking on the mainland, can I, the Eighth Palace, ignore it?"

"If you, the genius of the Fire Tribe, including Yan Yi, are in dire straits, will our Eighth Palace ignore you?"

"Of course, if Lord Huo thinks that Yan Yi, who is only at the ninth level of the Lord Realm, can guarantee that he will be invincible in the world for thousands of years to come and will never be in danger of death, then I, Yan Jie, have never said this."

Yanhui is the name of the chief master of Yan Palace.

This is the first time that the head of the Yan Palace has revealed his name.

"Chief Palace Master, you..." Lord Huo's expression changed drastically.

The momentum of the Fire Tribe elders stagnated.

At the front of the main hall of Yaojun Hall, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was an old man, and the old man moved his hands lightly.

The power of the formation that originally erupted from the palm of the main hall of Tianji was instantly frozen and disintegrated.

The solemn atmosphere in the air was resolved silently and without any ripples due to the old man's light hand.

The old man retracted his hand and said in a deep voice, "The Chief Master of Yan Palace made a strong statement."

"We, the Fire Clan, the Flame Palace, and the Eight Palaces have had a deep friendship for tens of millions of years. How can we not want to help each other?"

The old man is none other than the Lord of Medicine.

"Mr. Yao." Lord Huo cupped his hand, which was the courtesy of a junior.

In terms of status, the two kings of the Fire Clan are equal.

"Yao Lord." A group of Fire Tribe elders bowed and saluted.

"Go back." Yao Jun gently waved his old palm.

Lord Huo frowned, " Lord Yao alone..."

Yao Jun chuckled, "This is the palace of Yao Jun, and it is also in the land of the Fire Tribe. Are you afraid of any accidents?"

"Furthermore, all of the general palace masters are also friends of our Fire Tribe, so there is no need to avoid them."

Lord Huo glanced at Lord Yao, then at the chief palace masters, then nodded, and left with the elders with a majestic expression.

He is extremely confident in Yaojun's strength.

"Mr. Yao, why don't you save people?" The master of the Tianji Palace called out in displeasure.

Yaojun nodded, "I still say what I said, I don't know how to treat those strange injuries."

"But I will temporarily save the life of Master Xiao Yi."

Saying this, Lord Yao walked down from the chief officer in the hall.

Just at this time.

Xiao Yi, whom Senior Luo was holding, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Huh?" Senior Luo narrowed his eyes.

Everyone was also shocked.

Xiao Yi's figure was already standing proudly, holding purple lightning tightly in his hand.

That figure stood so proudly.

But everyone was even more horrified to find that this figure stood like this, but was in a fighting state almost instantly; holding the sword like this, it seemed ordinary, but it was actually protecting itself extremely tightly in an instant.

The posture of the sword.

Yaojun narrowed his eyes, "What a terrifying mental and physical instinct."

"Boy." Senior Luo shouted lowly.

"Boy." The Master of Tianji Palace looked worried, "Are you okay?"

"Master." Yiyi exclaimed.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's face was cold.

The injuries all over his body almost crushed his damaged body.

I was in severe pain all over my body. If it had been anyone else, I would have been unable to bear it.

But Xiao Yi seemed to be in peace, with sharp eyes and an indifferent expression.
Chapter completed!