"Yes, you were the one who killed Elder Shenghui and almost killed all of us."
"Shengtao, look at who you're helping, you're a rip-off."
Suddenly, the voices criticizing Yang Yi grew louder and louder, engulfing both Yang Yi and Sheng Tao.
Yang Yi didn't take it seriously. He turned around and saw that Sheng Tao seemed to be indifferent, and he immediately became convinced.
I'm afraid Sheng Tao was already dissatisfied with what these people did, so he turned against them in the face of battle, but that's fine, they were not at fault anyway.
"Okay, now that you've said enough, go and bring Shenghui over."
Although Shenghui is dead, his body is still useful and can still play its final role.
In Yang Yi's eyes, these people just used him as an outlet for their emotions, which was naturally not enough to make him angry. At this time, when everyone faced Yang Yi's words, they all flinched.
You know, Shenghui is on the other side of that magic circle. Who is willing to take the risk?
Seeing everyone's expressions of being angry and afraid to speak, Yang Yi sighed slightly and said to everyone, "You keep talking about benevolence, justice and morality, but you are not even willing to touch the body of your own elder. It's really ridiculous!"
Yang Yi's words undoubtedly exposed their background and made their faces look very ugly, but what Yang Yi said was indeed true.
Too lazy to say anything else to these people, Yang Yi walked towards the magic circle on his own after finishing speaking.
He knew very well that no one was willing to take away Shenghui's body now. If he wanted to use it, he could only get it himself.
However, Yang Yi's real purpose was not the corpses of these people, but the ruin rings. Seeing that no one came, Yang Yi smiled slightly and began to collect the ruin rings from the corpses of the Shengwu Cult without politeness, and then put them in his bag.
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"Boy, this is the resource of our Holy Martial Cult. You have to pay back whatever you take!"
One of the practitioners came to
Yang Yi, who was standing at the magic circle, said fiercely.
At this time, Yang Yi was mowing down the dead Holy Martial Cult monks as quickly as possible.
He almost wiped them out, which is not the same as what he said about going in and bringing out Shenghui's body!
"I'm dreaming. You were asked to come to this place but you didn't come. Now that I'm here, you ask me to return it to you. It's quite a beautiful thought!"
While Yang Yi was packing up the Ruins Ring on the ground, he sneered without looking back. He was now taking the risk of the magic circle starting up again or being swallowed up by the magic circle.
These people wanted him to hand over these market rings with their mouths. This was not a dream.
When the monk heard this, he wanted to get angry, but he held it back when he thought of the scene where he was pinned to the ground by the ancestor's clone.
On the other side, after Yang Yi finished speaking, his movements became even faster.
Soon, there were dozens of ruin rings in his hand, and he put them away without hesitation under the attention of everyone.
Obviously, Yang Yi told them with practical actions that this thing belonged to him. Although these people from the Shengwu Cult were angry, they did not dare to express it.
What they fear is not the reason, but the terrifying strength of the ancestor's clone.
Although the fight between Yang Yi and the ancestor's clone was in full swing, if someone really wanted to touch Yang Yi, they would have to think carefully about it.
Moreover, Yang Yi had asked them several times before but no one came. It would be unfair to jump out to grab resources at this time.
"Shenghui, you old man has so many resources!"
Yang Yi felt
Sighing, he quickly put away the Ruins Ring on Shenghui's body.
The Ruins Ring on Shenghui's body was several times larger than the Ruins Rings he had collected before in terms of material and storage space.
Sheng Hui carries all the resources of the Holy Martial Cult with him.
Of course, those low-level resources, the Holy Glory, are not eye-catching. The resources in his Ruins Ring are the essence of the entire Holy Martial Cult.
It's just that Shenghui never expected to take advantage of Yang Yi until his death.
This really gave Yang Yi a huge advantage, and it was in front of everyone in the Shengwu Cult. If they knew that Shenghui had so many resources, they would have robbed Shenghui long ago.
Soon, after some harvesting, Yang Yi left the center of the circle with Shenghui's body satisfied.
In fact, many people wanted to follow Yang Yi in, but most of them gave up the idea.
"This is the body of your elder Shenghui, I brought it back to you!"
Yang Yi said as he walked in the direction of Sheng Tao.
As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, he aroused strong dissatisfaction from everyone.
"Boy, why did you bring a corpse back?"
"Yes, how to deal with the resources of our Holy Martial Cult? You don't want to take it alone!"
Yang Yi glanced at everyone and sneered, "I have a lot left over there, you can go get it."
"But what I have on me is what I got myself. You don't want to steal it, do you?"
Yang Yi's voice was very calm, without any fear. Why should he share what he got with others equally?
Yang Yi's words brought the atmosphere at the scene to freezing point again.
Obviously, they are unwilling to accept Yang
This is what Yang Yi said, and Yang Yi also successfully gave them a good start, causing many monks to get ready to snatch resources.
They used to be members of the Holy Martial Cult, but now they are not, which means that the huge problem of resources will fall on them.
Even if you can't get out now, resources are hard currency, and practicing cultivation is the right way to get out here.
There are no resources to cultivate a hammer, so many people are eyeing Yang Yi.
"Okay, Yang Yi, you have found Shenghui, is it time to take us out?"
The clone of the ancestor looked at these people coldly, he was helpless, he could quarrel over such a small thing.
If he hadn't been in contact with so many people for a long time, the level of noise would have been enough to kill them several times.
Yang Yi shook his head and said
"Feiyu hasn't recovered yet, I don't want to go out and die!"
"I've seen this place, and there are a lot of things there. Are you all in a hurry to get out?"
Yang Yi said while looking towards everyone.
At the same time, the disappearance of the Holy Martial Cult in the Seven Realms has been spread throughout the Seven Realms. In fact, for many people, the disappearance of the Holy Martial Cult can be regarded as a good thing.
Of course, the same is true for Wanjian Sect.
The biggest opponent has fallen, are they the only ones who can show their power now?
On the other side, the Holy Martial Cult Hall.
"Wen Qi, how is the situation?"
Seeing Wen Qi return, Ling Jianzi asked immediately.
However, Wen Qi had a frown on his face and just said, "It's a mess there now and there are no valuable clues."
"Now the Holy Martial Cult has become a restricted area."
This chapter has been completed!