In a moment, the evil cultivators died or fled, leaving only corpses all over the ground.

Soon, the disciples of the holy land counted them and the specific data was presented.

"Reporting to the elders, in this battle, a total of 35 Tongxuan disciples of the Holy Land died and 16 disciples were injured."

"A total of more than 7,900 evil cultivators were exterminated, including 50 in the Condensation and Division stages, and the rest were in the Condensation and Combination stages."

In the front hall of the Holy Land, listening to the disciples' report, the thirteen elders of the Holy Land all showed a look of regret.

"It's a pity that these thirty-five holy land disciples"

"All of my holy land disciples are top-tier geniuses. What a pity. What a pity......."

In the minds of the elders, these 7,000 evil cultivators were nothing more than ants, and their death was not a pity.

The 35 holy land disciples were their dearest ones.

"Reward the injured disciples with three months' salary and cultivation resources. The sacrificed disciples should be properly buried, and their families in the underworld should be well settled."

"All the disciples who participated in the battle will be commended once, and will be rewarded according to the number of evil cultivators killed."

Elder Qi Tian sighed and said with a distressed face.

The disciple from the Holy Land immediately clasped his fists and accepted the order.

Elder Han Shuang said again:"By the way, are the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter safe?"

The disciple from the Holy Land hurriedly clasped his fists and responded:"267 Elders, the Holy Daughter is handling affairs at the foot of the mountain. She is safe and sound. Please rest assured, elders"

""Where is the Holy Son?" Elder Frost frowned.

"this......"The disciple of the Holy Land hesitated for a moment and whispered,"Replying to the elder, the Saint Lady said that the Saint Son and the man who claimed to be the Demon Lord left and did not come back......."

The elders looked at each other, all showing worried expressions.

"Quick, order all the disciples of the Holy Land to search for the trace of the Son of God with all their might!"

""Yes!"

The disciple of the Holy Land hurriedly agreed. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, a burst of joyful cheers came from outside the hall.

"The Holy Son is back!"

Everyone walked out of the hall quickly and looked outside.

They saw Qu Qinghan supporting Xu Ze flying from a distance in the sky.

Xu Ze's face was pale, obviously seriously injured.

The elders were shocked and hurried over to greet him.

"Holy Son, Holy Son, what happened?"

"Quick, send the Holy Son to the rear, I will heal him."

Looking at the worried expressions of the elders,

Xu Ze waved his hands weakly.

He wanted to say something, but the severe pain in his chest still made him gasp.

Although Gu Ling did not kill him, this move was really heavy.......

"How can this be! How dare you, little Demon Abyss kid, hurt the Holy Son of my Holy Land!" Seeing Xu Ze's weak appearance, Elder Qi Tian was furious,"I will flatten the Demon Abyss and avenge the Holy Son!"

""Don't be impulsive, Great Elder." Xu Ze hurriedly grabbed Qi Tian and shook his head helplessly,"I have my own arrangements for this matter, so you don't have to worry about it, Great Elder."......"

After saying this, Xu Ze seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His eyes went dark and he fainted.

Everyone was horrified and hurriedly supported Xu Ze and sent him to the Holy Fire Palace.

Three days later, the town at the foot of the Holy Mountain was quickly rebuilt.

The mortals returned to the town and everything returned to peace.

However, the Holy Land at this time was in great hostility towards the Demon Abyss.

"How dare you, little Mo Yuan, come to my holy land to cause trouble! Too much, too much!"

"It is our responsibility to flatten the Demonic Abyss and exterminate the evil cultivators!"

"Next year, I will go down the mountain to train. I will kill every evil cultivator I see, and I will never show mercy!"

The disciples of the Holy Land were furious.

Everywhere was filled with a strong desire to attack the evil cultivators.

At this time, in the Holy Fire Palace,

Ye Fan was wrapped in thick bandages and sat cross-legged in the disciple room.

After performing the Blood Demon Sword Technique too many times, Ye Fan not only had serious internal injuries, but also had ruptured blood vessels in his skin, and his whole body was covered with wounds.

Although it was not fatal, he still had to recuperate for a while.

In this battle, Ye Fan was quite helpless. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He truly realized the gap between himself and the strong men in the Xuan Realm at this moment.

"I thought that with my talent, I was considered a top genius in this mysterious world.......However, there are always people who are better than you, and even though I am a time traveler, I shouldn't be complacent about my achievements."

Ye Fan took a deep breath.

Tears rolled in his eyes.

He felt aggrieved.

"The Holy Son was seriously injured, and the Holy Land also sacrificed 35 disciples, but I did nothing and could only let the Holy Daughter and the others save me......."

"Damn it."

He punched the wall hard.

Ye Fan felt more and more painful.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the Hundred Flowers Festival mission】

【The task rating is B, and a gold gift pack X1 will be issued】

【Please keep up the good work, host......】

"System."

The reward sounded in Ye Fan's ears.

He looked at the ground, clenched his fists

【What are your instructions, host?】

"I want to be stronger......Are there any tasks that can make you stronger?"

【Training tasks, after achieving the training requirements, can make the host stronger in a short period of time】

【However, there are no system rewards for the training missions, and they are extremely difficult, with the risk of death at any time.】

【Host, are you sure you want to accept the training mission?】

"catch......"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely firm,"I once swore that I would become the right-hand man of the Son of God."

"Now, I can see the gap between myself and the real masters."

"You can't grow in a greenhouse."

"I want to hone myself! I want to become stronger!"

【Ding!】

【The host starts the training mission!】

【Please prepare the host......】

Holy Fire Palace.

In the bedroom.

Xu Ze leaned against the bed with his eyes slightly closed.

Lin Yu'er held the medicine and looked at Xu Ze with concern. She took a spoonful of the medicine in her hand, and after it cooled down, she gently put it into Xu Ze's mouth.

"Is the Son still upset?......"

Seeing Xu Ze frowning,

Lin Yuer asked softly.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the girl who was caring for her.

Xu Ze smiled and pinched Lin Yuer's cheek.

Lin Yuer blushed and lowered her head shyly.

"It's annoying......I am upset. It would be great if all women in the world could be as considerate and gentle as Yu'er."Xu Ze said with a wry smile.

Lin Yu'er felt shy, but soon she felt that Xu Ze's words seemed a bit strange.

"What do you mean! Isn't it enough for the Holy Son to have Yu'er accompany him alone?"Lin Yu'er frowned and glared at Xu Ze with some dissatisfaction.

"Well......Not really......."Xu Ze moved his eyes away guiltily, not daring to look directly at

"Humph! You playboy!"

Lin Yuer gritted her teeth and stuffed the spoon into Xu Ze's mouth.

"Ah! Hot, hot, hot!"

"Bear with it!"

"Ahhh it hit my throat......Yu'er, you are abusing the wounded!"...

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