In the water cave, more than a dozen figures rushed in.
They were wearing robes, holding sharp knives in their hands, and their faces were fierce.
When they saw the Xuanling Tree in front of them, the expressions of this group of people were stunned, and then were replaced by intense ecstasy!
"Yo Xi, this is a good thing. Our Huangquan society will be stronger. Long live the empire!!"
They shouted excitedly.
A thin man with a wolf tail swam slowly over, his eyes showing greed, "Look at this tempting fruit, I want to pick it off and eat it."
"Hey, Hirakawa-kun, you can't do this, we will report it to the adults."
In the team, there was a companion who spoke firmly.
The thin man had blue veins popping out on his forehead. He turned his head and roared: "Baga, you big idiot, as a glorious soldier of the Huangquan Society, how could I disobey orders?!"
"Hirachuan-kun, don't be angry. We were the first to discover this spiritual tree. There will definitely be a huge reward for turning it in." A tall man said with a smile.
"Hey, wait, I'll take this tree away right now."
The thin man put the long sword back into its sheath, and struck forward with both hands.
Phew, the light disappeared into the Xuanling Tree.
The Xuanling tree was uprooted and then became smaller and smaller, finally shrinking to the size of a palm.
"Done!"
The thin man stretched out his hand to grab a smaller version of the Xuanling Tree, with a proud smile on his lips.
"Speaking of which, where did the Daxia people go? Tsk tsk, they are indeed cowards. When facing the Huangquan Society, they can only hide with their tail between their legs!"
"Hahaha……"
Hear the words.
Everyone laughed, and the laughter was full of strong mockery.
The thin man smiled and stuffed the Xuanling tree into his arms.
puff!
There was a big hole in his chest.
"Uh-huh." The thin man's smile froze and he looked down in disbelief.
On the chest, there was a line of black water like ink flowing slowly, revealing an eerie and terrifying aura, and mixed with the bright red blood, it looked inexplicably monstrous.
"Be careful what you say in the next life."
A cold voice without any emotion came from behind.
Xiao Yi quietly appeared behind him, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
Then, the skinny man's body was pushed away by the black water and floated above the cave.
As for the miniature version of the Xuanling Tree, Xiao Yi reached out and grabbed it and put it away.
The dark water flowed around him, and the hazy black air curled like ink, giving people a mysterious feeling.
Everyone's expressions were shocked, and then turned into rage. Everyone released their momentum and charged towards them while waving their long swords.
"Baga, you damn outsider!!!"
See the situation.
Xiao Yi turned a blind eye and walked leisurely.
The dark water around him seemed to be spiritual, winding and rushing forward. One after another, the bodies of the neon figures were pierced, and large swaths of blood sprayed out.
From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yi's expression was calm, and there was no sign of him taking action.
"You devil!" The remaining five people were scared to death, and the hands holding the long sword were shaking.
The sense of oppression brought by the black-haired young man in front of me was too strong.
Swish swish swish.
The black water flow once again pierced through the Huangquan Society soldiers one after another.
Bright red blood spread in the cave, and corpses were floating in various directions, bubbling with blisters.
Before the moment, he looked extremely frightened.
"You, who are you?" the last yellow-haired man said in a trembling voice.
Because he was covered by black energy, he couldn't see his appearance so clearly and couldn't tell which powerful person from the transcendental force he was.
Xiao Yi didn't answer. There was a black stream of water brewing around him, and he was about to charge again.
"Damn it, I'll fight you. Long live the Huangquan Society! Long live the Empire!!!"
The yellow-haired man roared angrily and used his best water-breaking knife technique.
Chi la, the water flow was torn apart along the way, forming a short-term vacuum zone.
The sword shines brightly, and the sword energy surges freely.
He is a fourth-level transcendent and is recognized as an elite general by the Huangquan Society.
The yellow-haired man grabbed the long knife tightly in his hand, and the blade hit the black water hard.
Phew, the hazy black air was shaken away, revealing a familiar handsome face.
"Nani, it's you?!" the yellow-haired man said in shock.
Of course he knew Xiao Yi. After all, after the previous turmoil, the whole world knew what this man was capable of.
I just didn't expect that the other party would use even weirder methods than before.
At this time, seeing the true appearance of the yellow-haired man, he was shocked and angry.
Baga Ya Road, when did the Daxia people sneak in?!
How dare you?!
"Get out!" Xiao Yi spat out one word coldly with no expression on his face.
In an instant, as if the words were spoken, countless water flows produced a huge shock force.
"Ah..." The yellow-haired man hit the wall like mud, and all his bones cracked.
Suddenly, he died of anger!
Xiao Yi didn't stop and rushed straight towards the water hole.
The Xuanling Tree must be taken away immediately, otherwise it will be very troublesome if its whereabouts are exposed!
Just as he returned to his invisible state, several powerful auras came from outside.
Rumble.
Blisters appear intensively.
Mana fluctuations spread throughout the cave.
"Huh?!" Xiao Yi's spellcasting was interrupted and he was forced to reveal his body.
In front of him, there were five figures blocking his path, each with their divine appearance condensed behind them.
Their faces were unkind and their eyes were fierce and fierce.
"It turns out a little mouse got in. It's really troublesome."
A tall man had his trouser pockets inserted and a cloak tied around his shoulders. The cloak had the word "sacrifice" written on it.
The image of the gods behind him, with fluttering robes and solemn face, exudes an ancient aura.
"Hey, isn't this the most powerful transcendent in history? Damn it, this title is too arrogant."
The man on the plane next to him was wearing strange clothes, clenching his fists and looking angry.
The spirit behind him had a weird posture, as if he was dancing like a great god.
The gods inherited by these two people are Bu Dao Yu Ming, the god of sacrifice, and Tian Yu, the god of art.
The other three companions inherited in order -
The God of Congratulations, Tianerwugenming.
Making the Eight-foot Qiongmagatama God Yu Zuming.
I worked hard to make Ishridu, the god of the eight-foot realm.
These five gods are the five gods in neon mythology.
It is said that when Amaterasu was trapped in Amanuwato, he summoned the five most famous gods to rescue the eight million gods.
And their successors serve as senior cadres in Huangquan Society.
Since they inherited the gods a long time ago, they have now cultivated to the fourth level of supreme perfection.
"Hey, the Daxia people are really despicable and shameless. They even sneaked in while we were fighting monsters to steal heavenly materials and earthly treasures." A wretched man in colorful clothes sneered.
"I saw the corpses of Huangquanshe soldiers. This Daxia man has a bad conscience and should die!"
Another short-haired man roared angrily, with black and white magatama condensed in his hands, swimming around each other like a pair of fishes.
"Everyone, the fact that he can appear here means that the inheritors of the gods are also nearby."
"We can get information about our companions from him."
"Now, you can achieve great success."
The one who spoke was a paralyzed man holding a mirror in his hand, saying in a sinister tone.
"Yo Xi, everyone come together!"
Boom, everyone's momentum increased and they rushed over.
Facing the five veteran inheritors of the gods, Xiao Yi's face was dull, neither sad nor happy, and his voice revealed terrible murderous intent.