"I really don't know why such ants have to consume so much of our manpower. To destroy this place, you and I are enough." The two flying immortal monks stood where Feng Sanyuan and Su Xi had just stood, looking at the two people who were knocked into the flames by them and were lying motionless on the ground.
"They will definitely die if they are hit by our palms." Another Feixian cultivator said, glancing at the two people with very weak auras, and said, "It's a waste of talent to deal with such people."
They were very angry about being called here to silence these people, but since everyone else had come, they had no choice but to come, so they vented their anger and dissatisfaction on these people who seemed very weak to them.
Who had offended them? They had used these immortal-level cultivators to take their lives. How could they survive? It was simply impossible!
About a hundred meters away, Grandpa Geng, Luo Yu and eight others who had just come out of the secret passage happened to see that scene. When they saw Feng Sanyuan and Su Xi being knocked away by the two flying immortals and thrown into the burning palace, their hearts sank and they wanted to rush out, but were stopped by Grandpa Geng.
"You guys are going to die!"
Old Master Geng shouted at them in a low voice, pulled them back inside and hid them, asking them to conceal their auras: "They are powerful immortals, powerful immortals whose strength is far above that of Yuanying! Even if you go out, you will die under their pressure before you even get close!"
Luo Yu and his eight companions clenched their fists tightly, with veins popping out on the backs of their hands. They were trying their best to suppress the murderous intent in their hearts. Because they were worried about being discovered, they asked the other Phoenix Guards to stay in the secret passage, and only the eight of them followed Master Geng out.
However, they never expected that not long after they walked out, they saw the retired emperor and his wife being knocked away by the two powerful immortals, and falling in the flames, dying. Looking at that scene, they were unable to rescue them, and their hearts were filled with anger and murderous intent.
"Are we just going to watch them die in the sea of fire?" one of them asked, his voice filled with resentment as he enunciated each word.
"That was a powerful immortal. They were both injured like that, and were hit from behind. I'm afraid that palm strike must have shattered their heart meridians. They can't survive!"
Old Master Geng said with sorrow: "Even if you go out, what's the use? You can only make fearless sacrifices if you go out. Do you want to sacrifice your lives to bring back their bodies? Or do you think you have lived enough and want to go out and let them kill you?"
After hearing what he said, the eight people gradually calmed down and suppressed the resentment, anger and murderous intent in their hearts.
"Look for him! Xiao Fengye must still be alive! He must be somewhere in this palace!" Luo Yu said, his tightly clenched fists loosened, looking at the few people, and said: "Let's search separately, and we must find Xiao Fengye as soon as possible!"
"Okay!" Several people responded, and then said: "Be careful, don't let those people find out."
The eight people divided into four groups and quickly dispersed, while Grandpa Geng also went to look in another direction. No matter what, the child must be found, otherwise, how could he be worthy of the old man Feng and his wife
However, when they stepped outside and saw the corpses all over the ground, their hearts couldn't help but tremble. How many people had died in those corpses