Supreme Martial God

An old witch stood in front of the huge altar, looking around at the dense spirit clouds. Her brows were furrowed, and her expression was dark.    

Behind the witch, dozens of elders were also looking worried.    

In front of those elders, a green-robed elder pondered for a moment, mustered up his courage, walked up to the old witch and whispered: "Priest Monier, is the operation of this spirit formation normal?"    

Monier snorted coldly, the anger in her heart had a way to vent and she said irritably: "This array has two supporting points. One is a strong spiritual source, and the other is the balanced operation of magic. The spiritual source is the life forms of the sun, moon, stars and the dungeons, while the balance of magic is controlled by the High Priest."    

"And now! The Little Holy Maiden is missing and High Priest Caen is also missing. Both of her supporting points went wrong, so what can the Battle Spirit Formation do!?    

"Your Ancestral Land of Chu Family is known as the third strongest power in the Northern Frontier. Other than the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Jade Immortal Sect, you guys are considered to be very strong. Now that you guys are in the ancestral hall in the forbidden grounds, you guys are really useless!"    

"Priestess Monier, aren't you going too far!"    

The green robed elder's face changed. It was fine to insult him, but the entire Ancestral Land of Chu Family was affected, so Monier's words were a bit too excessive!    

However, Monier still did not know and continued to be angry: "Too much!? When you were designing this Battle Spirit Formation, there were several great elders who personally came forward to ensure that nothing would happen to it. They also said that once something happened, your Ancestral Land of Chu Family would have the authority to take responsibility for it. "    

"Now, the great formation and the possibility of it being abandoned halfway, you better not deny the resources that we, the Ancient Witch Clan, have put in!"    

"Priest Monier, if we really reach that step, our Ancestral Land of Chu Family would never go back on our promise, and this matter is indeed very bad. We are currently thinking of a way to save him, but we hope that you can wait patiently and solve the problem at hand!"    

Monier looked at the gigantic altar in front of him, and the 12 puppets on the altar continued to absorb the Spirit Qi around them.    

It seemed to be a chaotic and irregular spiritual energy trajectory, but in reality, there was some kind of mysterious law guiding it.    

Only with the support of a magic spell could the balance be maintained.    

"Alright, if you all do as I say, I can guarantee that within three days, this Battle Spirit Formation will function normally, but after three days, I won't be able to do anything."    

Hearing that Monier had a solution, the group of Ancestral Land of Chu Family Elders behind him were overjoyed. The green-robed elder immediately said, "Whatever you need, Monier will sacrifice! As long as we can guarantee the normal operation of the Battle Spirit Formation, our Ancestral Land of Chu Family can support Monier at all costs! "    

That night, Ancestral Land of Chu Family sent thousands of disciples of the clan elders out, in groups, to the desolate mountains and plains where strong Demonic Beast roamed, to hunt for Demonic Beast of Earth Rank and above!    

On this night, many disciples with Ancestral Land of Chu Family were destined to die.    

Other than this group of elders and disciples, countless spies from the Ancestral Land of Chu Family were mobilized, and began to closely search for the whereabouts of High Priest Caen.    

For a time, in the vast land, a hidden and crazy search storm began.    

It was early in the morning and the sun had not risen. The nine clouds were low and dark. Black clouds were rolling in from the sky and gusts of wind were blowing across the wilderness. The forest was moving up and down like a tidal wave.    

On a rock in the forest, Lin Yue was lying there quietly, his body was still filled with the exploding high temperature, within three feet of his body, the air was burning like it was boiling!    

Around the bluestone, Chu Ling'er, Jin Chan, Hong Xue, Hong Xue, Gao Xuan, Liu Meng, and the others were all speechless.    

On a tree not far away, there were tied up Chu Yuv and Witch Caen. Their bodies were all bruised and bruised, with scars all over them.    

"Whew ~"    

A burst of cold wind that brought along moisture with it blew across the forest. The leaves scattered and danced, curling downwards, one of the leaves coincidentally landed on Lin Yue's chest.    

Ling'er reached out her hand, wanting to take away the leaf.    

However, the moment she touched the leaf, her other hand did the same.    

Ling'er lifted her head and saw that Hong Xue was also looking at her in astonishment.    

Both of his hands were frozen. He looked at each other, unwilling to give in.    

"Boom!"    

Very quickly, because the leaf was too close to Lin Yue, it could not withstand the high temperature emitted by his body. With a boom, it transformed into flames!    

"Sister Ling'er, you guys think of a way to save brother first. He's unconscious right now, if you continue like this he'll burn out."    

"Cough, yes, my two Sisters …" Just as Liu Meng finished speaking, both Hong Xue and Chu Ling'er turned to look at him with unfriendly eyes.    

"Uh, that, hehe, that..." Boss is unconscious right now, so I must think of a way to cure him from the fever. Otherwise, no matter how good boss's physique is, it will not be able to continue burning like this. "    

Hong Xue's gaze hardened as she silently turned around and walked in front of Witch Caen. She looked at her coldly and asked: "How do I save him?"    

Caen's body trembled as he fearfully said, "The true essence of the Tyrant Fire is unable to be solved. It is already a miracle that he could hold on until now without dying."    

Hong Xue nodded her head and in the shape of the Witch Caen, she heaved a sigh of relief.    

"Pa!"    

Hong Xue broke off a branch from the tree and used it as a whip to viciously hit Witch Caen.    

"There's really no solution! Ah … "Save me!" Just as Witch Caen spat out those words, the tree branch fell down again.    

Very quickly, Witch Caen's head tilted, and she fainted.    

On the other tree, when Chu Yuv saw this scene, his face was also ashen. Every time Hong Xue struck down, it was as if he had suffered a heavy blow.    

Seeing that Witch Caen had been knocked out, Chu Yuv couldn't help but strenuously swallow his saliva, and carefully said. "Master, the Witch clan is weak and far from our human race. If you continue to fight like this, you will beat her to death."    

Hong Xue looked at him blandly, and Chu Yuv was immediately shocked, cold sweat flowing down her forehead as she quickly explained, "Master, if you are willing, you can have Caen and I chat in private. Although we are not very close, we will always meet a few times, maybe she will listen to me and tell you guys that the method is not certain either."    

"You are that kind!?"    

Chu Yuv revealed a flattering smile, he looked at Yu Ruyi in the distance and said: "If I was lucky enough to get her to tell me how to save him, I hope that Master can help me get the Intestinal Breaking Pill and get Miss Ru Yi to give me the antidote."    

Hong Xue stared at Chu Yuv for a moment, then finally nodded her head: "Alright, but if you dare to escape, I will immediately kill you!"    

"I dare not!"    

With a tap of the branch in Hong Xue's hand, the rope on Chu Yuv's body snapped. Chu Yuv then untied the rope on Witch Caen and looked at him gratefully before walking toward a distant col to have a secret chat with Caen.