"Haha, killing it is ridiculous. Do you think you can deceive us by making up some lies like this? The Holy Lord of Cangming of our clan has been maintaining the order and peace of the Black Forest. How could he do something to snatch the Pearl of the Charming Spirit of your clan? Besides, he entered your clan alone to snatch it. I don't think our Holy Lord would be so stupid, right?" He Ming said.

"If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do. This is the truth." said the Holy Lord of Charming Spirit.

"Hmph, kill the Holy Lord Cangming of our clan and try to lift the curse alone. Your Meiling Clan has a great ambition." He Ming snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense and slander our Meiling clan." Ling Yue pointed at He Ming angrily and said.

"You have lifted the power of the curse and killed the Holy Lord of our clan. This is what everyone has seen with their own eyes. How can you say it's me nonsense? Are you all talking?" He Ming said coldly.

The surrounding spiritual races immediately agreed. At this time, they saw that the Spirit Spirit race had lifted the curse and their strength increased greatly, which made them very worried. If the Spirit Spirit race did not give them the curse method and forced them to control their tribes, then they would be miserable.

"Sacred Lord of the Charming Spirit, now in front of everyone, you should tell everyone the method of lifting the curse." At this time, a spiritual race suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes, as long as you tell us the method of breaking the curse, we will retreat, otherwise don't blame us for working together to flatten your charming clan." Another spiritual clan also shouted.

He Ming frowned and said, "How could we retreat so easily? He killed the Holy Lord Cangming. Not only did he have to tell us the way to relieve the curse, but he also had to give us an explanation."

"We don't care about this. That's just a matter between you, the Black Spirit Clan and them. All we want is the method to break the curse." said a person from the Spirit Clan.

"Yes, that's your personal grudge, it has nothing to do with us. We just need to lift the curse." said another person from the Spirit clan.

At this time, the idea of ​​these spiritual races is very simple, that is, to obtain the curse to break the curse and then break the curse on their bodies. They don’t care about the Holy Lord Cangming, not to mention that the Holy Lord Cangming is notorious and they have no favoritism at all.

"You..." He Ming's face was filled with anger, but at this moment he could only bear it.

"I originally planned to tell you the method of lifting the curse. However, whether the curse can be lifted depends on the meaning of the holy beast." The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit said lightly.

"Holy beast? What holy beast?" He Ming asked in confusion.

At this time, everyone looked at the Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit. They were also very confused. Why did a holy beast suddenly appear? And it was related to the holy beast that was lifted.

"The ordinary spiritual race may not know, but as the holy lords of a clan, I think you should know how you came from." The Holy Lord of the Concealed Spirit said.

When ordinary spiritual races heard this, they were very confused, while some holy lords who knew the holy beasts showed surprise.

"Are you talking about the holy beast of our spiritual race?" A spiritual race stepped forward and said.

The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit nodded and said, "Yes, it is the creator of our spiritual race, the Spirit Source Holy Beast."

The great lords showed surprise. They all looked at the lord of the charming spirit and said, "Did your curse be lifted by the holy beast?"

The Holy Lord of Charming Spirit nodded and said, "Yes, it is the curse that the holy beast has lifted for us."

"Where is that holy beast? Take us to see it quickly." Everyone said excitedly.

The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit pointed to Zi Ling who was standing on Jiang Fei's shoulder at this time and said, "That is the holy beast of our spiritual race. As for whether it is willing to lift the curse for you, it depends on its meaning."

All the spiritual races looked at Zi Ling, and some of them were excited and knelt down and prayed to Zi Ling to lift the curse for them.

Zi Ling looked at the spirits who were kneeling on the ground with a blank look on her face. She said weakly: "I am not a holy beast, I don't know how to remove the power of the curse."

Jiang Fei quickly looked at Zi Ling and said, "Do you don't know how to remove the power of the curse?"

Zi Ling nodded, Jiang Fei continued, "But I clearly saw you lifting the curse of the Charming Spirit just now."

"I don't know what's going on, I feel like I'm dreaming." Zi Ling said aggrievedly.

At this time, He Ming suddenly laughed twice and said, "It's so ridiculous, Master of the Charming Spirit, I really didn't expect you to do such a thing. He just found a spirit beast to pretend to be the holy beast of our spirit clan. Don't you want to tell me the way to relieve the curse?"

The faces of the Holy Lords of various tribes showed doubts. They had only heard of the holy beasts in legends, but they had never really seen them. However, when they heard He Ming's words, combined with Zi Ling's statement that they did not understand the method of dissolving them, they immediately became suspicious.

The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit seemed very calm. She looked at Zi Ling and said, "She is indeed the holy beast of our spiritual race, and our curse was also lifted by her."

"What's going on now? Why did she say she didn't understand the way to resolve it?" He Ming said coldly.

"I don't know what's going on, but what I'm saying is true." The Holy Lord of Charming Spirit said lightly.

"Hmph, I still want to fool us now, I will reveal your lie now." He Ming used a magic spell at Zi Ling.

A black light shot towards the purple spirit. Jiang Fei was shocked and quickly deployed his shield to defend.

The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit was also very shocked. She quickly took action, but it was too late. The black light instantly hit Jiang Fei who was blocking Zi Ling's body.

Jiang Fei was beaten backwards, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body instantly weakened, and this blow caused him to be seriously injured.

He Ming's strength is very strong, but fortunately the clan of the Meiling clan resisted most of his power, otherwise Jiang Fei would not be as simple as seriously injured.

Seeing Jiang Fei being injured, Zi Ling's face turned pale. She quickly shot out various magic tricks to help Jiang Fei recover from his injuries.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you were hurt." Zi Ling's eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she said whimpering.

"A fool, I'm just a little injured, it's okay." Jiang Fei said.

"He Ming, you actually dare to attack the holy beast." The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit scolded angrily.

"Hmph, it's just a human spirit beast. I dare to pretend to be our spiritual holy beast. I'll kill it now." He Ming said as he shot a magic spell at Zi Ling again.

Jiang Fei's face changed drastically. At this time, he was seriously injured and could no longer help Zi Ling resist the attack.

The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit was even more surprised. He didn't expect that He Ming would dare to take action, and he had no time to stop him for a while.

The black light hit Zi Ling in an instant, and Zi Ling flew backwards, then fainted on the ground. Jiang Fei quickly crawled over and picked up Zi Ling and shouted anxiously: "Zi Ling... Zi Ling..."

"I can't even stand the power of my attack, so I just said, how could she be a holy beast?" He Ming sneered.

"You will regret it if you dare to attack the holy beast." The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit pointed at He Ming angrily.

"If you don't tell me how to lift the curse, I think you will regret it soon." He Ming sneered.

At this moment, a series of white lights suddenly appeared on Zi Ling, who had already fainted. Then she suddenly opened her eyes and flew up, and the vertical eyes at the center of her eyebrows appeared again.

A series of divine lights scattered out from the vertical eyes and shone on Jiang Fei's body. Jiang Fei's injuries were quickly healed with a visible degree of naked eyes.

Feeling the sacred aura of Zi Ling's body, the spiritual races outside the Meiling Clan all showed shock, and some even knelt on the ground involuntarily.

He Ming showed a look of horror. At this moment, he felt the aura emitted from Zi Ling's body. He finally believed that Zi Ling was a real holy beast because no one could imitate this aura.

After Jiang Fei's injury was recovered, Zi Ling turned around and looked at the spiritual races outside the tribe. Then a light flashed across the vertical eyes at her eyebrows, which instantly hit He Ming.

Like the moon shadow before, He Ming was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the spiritual races quickly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy. What they saw was the real holy beast, and He Ming's death made them very scared.
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