At this time, all the Spirit Butterfly groups received the news that the White Scale Clan, their clan's feudal clan, had come over, led by the two White Scale Clan Daluo.

After Xiaohua saw this news, her face turned pale instantly.

This news was sent by their clan leader, asking them to leave before the White Scales completely attacked the Holy City, as a way of leaving a bloodline for the White Scales.

"Feiyu, you don't have to pay back any debt you owe. Now you can leave and go back to the human territory." Xiaohua said with some reluctance as she looked at Han Feiyu.

After getting along with each other for so many years, she has developed a good impression of this human being, and even wants to merge the two people's origins into one and grow their common offspring in their secret realm.

"What's wrong? Is your enemy race coming?" Han Feiyu said with some confusion.

"The White Scale Clan is the feud of our clan."

"We have been fighting back and forth over the years, but I never thought that a genius from their clan would break through to the Daluo realm and now lead an army to take revenge on our clan." Xiaohua said with a pale face.

She understands how difficult it is for a little true immortal with no race to rely on, living in the territory left specially for those alien races by the human race.

At this moment, a huge wave of belief instantly locked onto the entire Holy City, including the border area of ​​the Holy City where Han Feiyu was located.

"Feiyu, let's go." Xiaohua said.

"What about you?"

"Our clan is facing the disaster of annihilation, what else can we do, the only option is to fight to the death." Xiaohua said with a firm face.

At this time, Han Feiyu's weapon spirit had already explained to him the dilemma faced by the Spirit Butterfly clan.

To put it simply, the White Scale Clan has one more Da Luo Saint than the Spirit Butterfly Clan, and they are evenly matched in other aspects.

"Don't worry yet. I'll think of other ways to help your clan avoid this disaster."

At this time, in the sky above the Holy City of the Spirit Butterfly Tribe, the two tribes had begun to fight.

Above the Nine Heavens, two Da Luo from the White Scale Clan fought against the Da Luo Saint from the Spirit Butterfly Clan.

The remaining two clans of golden immortals fought on the holy city.

At this time, a golden immortal from the White Scale Tribe happened to see Xiao Hua and Han Feiyu in the distance, so he snorted coldly and rushed towards the two of them.

The sky is filled with white scale powder that can make people numb and ignorant.

A large net condensed with poison covered Xiaohua and Han Feiyu.

"I can't deal with Da Luo, but Jin Xian can't bully me."

As soon as Han Feiyu finished speaking, a sword formation protected the two of them, and then a Golden Immortal Stage Sword Immortal Puppet rushed out from the sword formation.

A sword energy shot straight into the sky, and the white-scaled golden immortal fell from the sky as a headless corpse.

"Come with me. The situation is over. You, a true immortal, cannot save this situation." Han Feiyu advised.

"Although my clan is small, it is the place where I was born and raised. If my clan is destroyed, what's the use of me living alone in this world." Xiaohua said and was about to rush towards the holy city.

Han Feiyu quickly stopped Xiaohua.

"You said that if I call a Da Luo Saint to help you Spirit Butterfly Clan now, will your family's crisis be lifted?" Han Feiyu asked.

He has been very happy in the Spirit Butterfly Clan these years. Every day, all kinds of eye-catching beauties from the Spirit Butterfly Clan dangle in front of his eyes, accompanied by little flowers.

There is quite a feeling of being carefree and happy in the sect.

"Now the White Scale Clan only has one more Da Luo than our tribe. As long as you can get someone to block one of them, our tribe can face the White Scale Clan's attack." Xiaohua thought for a while and said.

"Wait for me." Han Feiyu said, taking out the communication spirit and contacting the Tianding Chamber of Commerce in this world.

"This is the headquarters of the Tianding Chamber of Commerce. What do you do, fellow Taoist?" A deep voice came over.

"I am a gold-level guest of your Tianding Chamber of Commerce, codenamed Bihu. I would like to hire a Da Luo Saint to help the Spirit Butterfly Clan. What is the price?" Han Feiyu said straightforwardly.

"Help the Spirit Butterfly Tribe to resist the White Scale Tribe. Without the intervention of outside forces, we will give 400 billion immortal jade at a time to ensure that the White Scale Tribe will not attack the Spirit Butterfly Tribe within 10 years."

"Help the Spirit Butterfly Clan kill the two Great Luo Saints of the White Scale Clan, and get 40 crystals of Xuanhuang Qi."

The person at Tianding Chamber of Commerce headquarters gave two packages very accurately.

"Let's do it first," Han Feiyu said quickly.

The person in charge of the Tianding Chamber of Commerce opposite the Communication Mirror has been very enthusiastic after hearing Han Feiyu's title.

"Please wait a moment, Saint Da Luo will arrive at the scene in half a quarter of an hour."

Han Feiyu nodded and hung up the call.

At this time, Xiaohua looked at Han Feiyu with a strange look.

"400 billion Jade Immortal Jade can actually ask the Great Luo Saint to take action?"

In the past, the aloof image of the Great Luo Saint in Xiaohua's heart was broken.

"As long as you have enough fairy jade or black and yellow energy, Quasi-Sage can invite you." Han Feiyu touched Xiaohua's little head.

Not long after, Han Feiyu felt a powerful aura appear in the sky of the Holy City, and then disappeared and rushed towards the nine heavens.

Not long after, the Golden Immortals of the White Scale Clan and all the troops who were fighting in the sky above the Holy City retreated.

"In 10 years, it will be the time when your Spirit Butterfly Clan will be exterminated." The Great Luo Saint of the White Scale Clan said coldly and left.

All the Spirit Butterflies looked up to the sky, with indescribable desolation on their expressions.

A man wearing a green robe appeared in front of Han Feiyu.

"Bihu, you are a golden customer and can get a 50% discount. This time, I will charge you a total of 380 billion immortal jade." The man in green robe said.

"Senior, this is 400 billion immortal jade, and the rest will be considered as your hard work." Han Feiyu said.

The man in green robe laughed when he heard Han Feiyu's words. 20 billion immortal jade was still very tempting to him.

"Which immortal dynasty prince are you in trouble? It's not a good place to sink here." This sentence was transmitted by the man in green robe.

"Senior, I misunderstood. I just entered this place by mistake and rested for a while." Han Feiyu said.

"Forget it, you are so generous to the Spirit Butterfly clan for 10 years, I will give you another 10 years personally."

"Rich junior, see you soon~" After the man said that, he disappeared.

"Then based on this calculation, do we still owe you 300 billion immortal jade?" Xiaohua said blankly, thinking about how much work she had to do before she could repay it.

"300 billion immortal jade, how about you stay with me for 300,000 years." Han Feiyu looked at Xiaohua and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. This price was higher than his salary when he first entered the Spirit Butterfly Clan.

At this time, most of the saints from the Spirit Butterfly tribe appeared in front of Han Feiyu.

"Thank you for your help. I will find a way to return the immortal jade you spent to you." said the Great Luo Saint of the Spirit Butterfly Clan.
Chapter completed!