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Chapter 987: Furious

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let Qi Er and the others capture the previous monks..."

Qi Shaobai looked at the densely packed tombs below. In his eyes, each tomb had become a huge creation of chance.

Now Tianxuan Holy Land and the Ancient Chu Family have also taken action, and Qi Er and others have been sent out by him. Now that his Qi Family is short of manpower, he is afraid that he will not be able to capture Tianxuan Holy Land and the Ancient Chu Family.

"They are going to the depths of Daling. They want to excavate the innermost tombs. Those tombs are so spectacular, and the treasures buried inside must be even more extraordinary. Mr. Su, let's follow them quickly. We can't let Tianxuan Holy Land and Chu

The family has snatched away the opportunities in those big tombs!"

The creatures of the wasteland below saw that the people on these three large ships actually dug up graves and plundered the treasures buried with the powerful people in the tombs, and they were immediately shocked and angry.

"stop!"

"Who are you to do such extreme things? You will suffer divine punishment. Stop it, stop it!"

The warriors from the wasteland who came to worship reprimanded angrily and rushed forward to stop him.

But how could the people from the three ancient forces in the Eastern Wasteland care about them?

"If a bunch of reckless people dare to stop them, they will all be killed!"

Qi Shaobai snorted coldly. After speaking, he raised his hand and a burst of mana surged out, directly crushing the few people below who were blocking the big tomb. The powerful mana collapsed the big tomb, and one of the stored magic weapons was exposed.

When he came out, he caught it in his hand. When he looked into it with his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly looked overjoyed.



In the distance, Ye Wuchang and others were heading here, but they were intercepted by Qi Er and others sent by Qi Shaobai.

"Who are you? What do you want to do by arresting me, the people from the wasteland?"

Ye Qianzhong scolded.

"Hmph, the weak will eat the strong, and the weak will be beaten and bullied. This is an eternal truth. Do you need to ask more?"

"If you know who I am and catch you immediately, you can avoid death. Otherwise...

"

Qi Er snorted coldly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his words did not fall.

"Tsk!"

A blazing sword light suddenly cut through the void and struck towards him.

But it was Ye Wuchang who took action.

"What nonsense are you talking to them about!"

Ye Wuchang coldly scolded him. Although he was also in the Golden Core realm, his power was more powerful and his foundation was deeper. The skills and magical powers he cultivated were the top skills and magical powers in the divine world taught by Wang Teng.

Moreover, when Ye Wuchang was promoted to the Returning Realm, he caused a catastrophe. His talent and potential were terrifying, second only to Wang Teng, and his combat power was the strongest under Wang Teng. Ye Qianzhong was even inferior to him.

Moreover, the demon-slaying sword in his hand is a Holy Spirit-level warrior, and its power is terrifying, incomparable to either of them.

A sword flew towards him, and Qi Er's words were stuck in his throat. With a "pop" sound, the sword light split him in half on the spot.

Qi Er's eyes widened, full of shock and unwillingness, and his body fell toward the ground, with blood raining from it.

Others were immediately surprised.

"Kill them quickly!"

Seeing that Qi Er was directly beheaded by one of the people in front of them, the others screamed in surprise, immediately stopped talking nonsense, and hurriedly moved towards Ye Wuchang and others to kill him.

But at this moment, Ye Qianzhong and others have also reacted. Their strength is only slightly inferior to Ye Wuchang, but the gap is not very big, and they all take action at this moment.

Suddenly, sword light and magic light flew together.

"Puff puff!"

After just a few breaths, corpses fell from the sky one after another.

the remaining

A Guiyi Realm strongman looked at Ye Wuchang and others with their legs weakening, and his eyes were full of fear. He never thought that there were such strong men in this land.

They were only at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, but they actually killed Qi Er and others who were in the late Golden Core Realm or even at the peak of the Golden Core Realm in just one encounter. Killing people beyond their level was as easy as eating and drinking.

What is going on with these indigenous people?

escape!

The strong men in the Golden Core Realm were all instantly killed by the natives in front of them, let alone him who was at the ninth level of the Guiyi Realm?

Without daring to hesitate, the man turned around and ran away.

However, a fierce sword light flew towards him and cut off his head from behind.

The head flew high into the sky, and its body actually rushed forward for a short distance before it spurted out blood and fell toward the ground.

Ye Wuchang looked indifferent, looking towards the direction of the Sword City. He saw the three warships parked in front of the large mausoleum outside the Sword City. They seemed to be digging graves, and a murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body!

"They are digging the tombs in the mausoleum!"

"You dare to disturb the slumber of the saints, you deserve to die!"

Ye Qianzhong was also furious, with flames gushing out of his eyes.

"Kill them!"

Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master were also furious and said viciously.

The next moment, everyone immediately started shooting towards the three large ships.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, outside the sword-forging city, there suddenly appeared a light of magic rising into the sky, and a powerful magical swordsmanship blossomed. The sword aura struck at those who were digging the tomb.

"Um?"

Ye Wuchang and the others looked moved. Who was taking action against the powerful outsiders who were excavating the Tombs of All Saints in those three ships?

The wasteland has gone through great catastrophes

Finally, apart from them, is there anyone else who has the strength of the Golden Core Realm?

They were very fast, shooting all the way, and felt that the aura was not weaker than the golden elixir realm.

"Hmph, even though you are in the early stages of the Golden Core Realm, you dare to stop me and others. You are seeking death!"

Approaching the large mausoleum, Ye Wuchang and the others heard a deep shout, a terrifying aura rising into the sky, cracking the void, and a powerful magical palm print blasting out, sending a young man flying.

"The power of the Saint Realm!"

The expressions of Ye Wuchang and others suddenly changed. Among these outsiders, there was indeed a strong man in the saint realm!

The strong man in the Golden Core Realm who stopped them from digging the grave was knocked flying by his palm.

"It's him!"

Everyone quickly rushed forward and saw the figure that was knocked away. It was Wang Yi, the ninth prince of Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom!

After discovering these three warships from outside, he followed them secretly. He originally wanted to wait for Wang Teng to show up and join forces with Wang Teng to suppress these outsiders.

But at this moment, seeing these outsiders actually digging up the tombs of the saints and disturbing the saints from their sleep, I finally couldn't help but take action.

This catastrophe made him change a lot.

Especially at the beginning, when the saints fought against the great catastrophe and countless creatures in the wasteland, in order to preserve a trace of their blood in the wasteland, they fought against the sky and the gods, and were as fearless as moths flying into the flame. This shocked him and made his state of mind

A transformation has occurred.

Although at that time, he could not rush to the sky to fight with the "God" like other creatures in the wasteland, nor did he have the courage and benevolence to sacrifice himself like other creatures in order to leave a trace of blood in the wasteland.

But now that he saw someone rashly touching the tombs of many heroic spirits who had died for the wasteland, an inexplicable anger surged in his heart. At this moment, he forgot about the power of these outsiders in front of him, forcing him to rush forward.

Stop them.


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