Within the enveloping Tu Tianyan, Fang Tu was like a flame G.o.d.

Tu Tianyan released a terrifying burning power, burning everything that could endanger his life!

If it was an ordinary being of an ancient saint, its attack would have been devoured by the Tu Tianyan before it could even approach Fang Tu.

It was to the extent that if the pinnacle of Ancient Saints did not use their own abilities, they might not even be able to harm a single hair on Fang Tu's body.

However, Qin Yi was no Ancient Sage, the cultivation realm of this clone had long reached the realm of a quasi Emperor, and stepped onto the Grand Dao of becoming an Emperor.

"Bam!"

The moment Qin Yi's fingers made contact with the Tu Tianyan, the Tu Tianyan around Fang Tu's body was only able to hold on for a single breath, and was instantly torn to shreds by the finger lights.

"What!"

Fang Tu's eyes widened as he looked at the finger light shooting towards him.

"Stop!"

Many of the Ancient Saints present had terrified expressions. If Fang Tu died, none of them would benefit, and some might even lose their lives!

Golden Flame Divine General's anger was not a joke.

However, they were all suppressed by Qin Yi's aura and couldn't even move a single inch.

As for Pavilion Master Sun and Mu Xuexianzi, they could actually move, but how could they be faster than Qin Yi's finger light?

The group of Ancient Saint sons all closed their eyes in despair.

"Who dares to hurt my son?"

Just at this moment, a dignified shout sounded out.

"Buzz!"

The speck of cinnabar on Fang Tu's forehead suddenly lit up.

Countless people opened their eyes to look, and they saw a figure shrouded in fire spirits and divine flames slowly walking out from between Fang Tu's eyebrows.

When he appeared, the temperature of the entire City Lord's Mansion seemed to rise by tens of thousands of degrees, as he stepped into the Purgatory of Flames!

The obediently landed in his hands, releasing an even more terrifying force, instantly absorbing all the light in Qin Yi's fingers.

"This is?"

Everyone was stunned as an inconceivable idea suddenly appeared in their minds.

This is the Golden Flame Divine General!

Or perhaps, this was the Golden Flame Divine General's soul clone!

When a pract.i.tioner breaks through celestial realm, their soul will split and their soul clone will condense. However, the combat power and duration of the soul clone all depend on the cultivator's own cultivation.

The fighting strength of the Heaven Man Warrior's soul clone was probably not as good as a Dao warrior's.

But, the soul clone of the A Quasi-Emperor Warriors were comparable to a peak Ancient Saints!

"Thank you, father, for saving my life!"

Fang Tu was incomparably happy, and was so excited that he had survived a calamity.

If his father used his soul clone, he would have died a long time ago!

"Friend, what do you mean by that? Why did you harm my son's life?"

Golden Flame Divine General squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"I fought the small one, and the big one came. How troublesome!"

Qin Yi frowned, the impatience in his eyes growing stronger.

Originally, the reason he came to partic.i.p.ate in this banquet was to help Pavilion Master Sun and solve his problems.

In the end, because he did not care about it at all, the mountain pavilion was killed by Chu Baiyu. This already made him extremely angry.

Following that, these ants started to provoke Qin Yi one by one. They had already worn down Qin Yi's last bit of patience!

How about patience being worn out?

Kill!

"A mere soul clone, cut!"

Qin Yi bellowed.

In a moment, Qin Yi grabbed the air, the divine flames on his body raging and converging into a heavenly halberd.

Qin Yi was thrown out!

The halberd shot out a shocking rainbow, he was able to slay a quasi Emperor!