Looking away from the person next to him, Long Qiudao shook his head slightly.
Mr. Xiao is really stubborn and terrible in some aspects.
Xiao Tian, on the other hand, led Longqiudao and the flower materials at a very fast speed. He drew a trace on the bright sky and flew in a certain direction.
If you are not familiar with the place, first go to the area where the flowers are originally active, understand the situation, and then make plans.
Otherwise, it's just a headless fly scurrying around.
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The core area of Baihua Domain, Flower God City.
There is a towering ancient tree here, which is so huge that it looks like it connects the heaven and the earth from a distance, which is very spectacular.
The name of the tree is the Ancient Flower God Tree.
On the branches and leaves of the huge ancient flower god tree, there are building complexes one after another.
The unique architectural style of the Huatou people makes these houses and pavilions colorful, and they look like colorful flowers blooming in between.
Colors adorn the ancient Flower God tree, and the entire Flower Goddess tree is the Flower Goddess City.
At the top of the crown of the ancient tree, there is a huge blooming flower, and in the center of the blooming flower, there is an ancient palace.
In the hall, the patriarch of the Huatou clan and a group of secluded elders and others were all imprisoned in this place.
The vines in the ancient flower god tree grew into the ancient palace and pierced into their bodies.
Moreover, there was huge power flowing in the vines, constantly pouring into their bodies, as if they were trying to forcibly elevate them to a higher level.
In the hall, it is conceivable that the most powerful beings such as the leader of the Huatou clan were completely trapped.
Baihua Domain has become a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.
"What on earth are you going to do?!" Hua Zhihe, the leader of the Huatou clan, stared ahead and couldn't help but growl.
He is in pain, and it is not a good thing to encourage this kind of thing.
The vines piercing into the body not only trap them, but also continuously pour the power within the body, which is pure and powerful.
The flower above the head has closed and turned into a huge bud, and I don't know what it contains.
But he doesn't want such power.
Because these all come from dead tribesmen!
The strange strong man in black robes in front of him slaughtered their tribesmen, absorbed their souls, condensed them into this pure power, and poured it into these strong men.
They don't want to become stronger like this at all.
Hua Zhihe and the others continue to improve their strength and become stronger, just to preserve the reproduction of their own clan in this vast world.
But the other party used the tribesmen he wanted to protect, those young, talented children with potential, to indoctrinate them.
In the center of the ancient hall, a figure wearing a black robe suddenly raised his hand.
The vines growing on the ancient flower god tree branched out, making a cracking sound like a long whip, and suddenly whipped out, hitting Hua Zhihe hard.
"Shut up!" said the strong man in black robe, and suddenly shook his hand, and the whipping vines tightened and strangled Hua Zhihe's mouth.
"Ugh!!" Hua Zhihe endured the pain without struggling. These days, he knew that it was impossible to break free.
The black-robed strong man in front of him made him really confused as to where he was coming from.
The ancient flower god tree is their spiritual symbol and the holy land of their clan.
In the past, their clan was able to offer sacrifices to ancient trees and receive blessings from the ancient trees, the flower gods.
Even if there is an invasion by foreign enemies, the ancient flower tree is the base camp of their clan and can help resist the enemy.
But this time...
The ancient flower god tree actually obeyed the orders of this black-robed strong man and was easily controlled by the other party.
Even the heart of the world in the Baihua Domain was easily condensed by the strong man in black robe.
Hua Zhihe was completely confused. Is this the Flower Domain of their Huatou clan or this man's?
Now, all the strong men of their clan are trapped and dead in this place.
He endured the infusion of power refined after the death of the younger members of the clan, but could do nothing.
Even more so, he watched helplessly as the Heart of the World continued to solidify and become stronger.
The colorful heart of the world is constantly being rendered by gold, taking away its own color.
"Huh?" The black-robed strongman himself had his hands behind his back, staring at the progress of the Heart of the World, and suddenly noticed something.
He turned around suddenly and looked upward to the right.
Throughout the ancient palace, there are also formations condensed, and a golden circular barrier covers this place.
The angle he looked at clearly showed some fluctuations.
"Passed through the world barrier?" The strong man in black robes couldn't help but squint his eyes, thoughtfully, "Forcibly passing through the world barrier in the middle realm, you must have at least twenty levels of Dao realm to have such an ability."
"Who came suddenly?"
"Could it be that the escaped Huatou tribe invited reinforcements from other places?"
The strong man in black robes talked to himself, chanting aloud, and kept waving his hands to adjust the angle of the formation.
Not only that, but also a heart to explore the world and perceive a thing or two.
But I still couldn't detect the exact movement and could only estimate a rough range.
Thinking of this, the strong man in black robe snapped his fingers.
Snap!
As he snapped his fingers, a black mist emerged.
"Master!" The black mist slowly dissipated, and a humanoid figure emerged.
The existence that suddenly appeared was completely black, as if there was darkness in that place.
The hazy face area shone with a pair of scarlet lights.
The forearm area has a black blade attached to it, which is integrated with the body.
Looking at the figure that appeared, Hua Zhihe and the other elders and strong men in the clan all had their pupils contracted.
Mist Blade Clan!
A clan born for assassination, their limbs have indestructible blades growing from their bones, and their bodies are filled with black mist, allowing them to hide in the shadows at any time.
The Mist Blade Clan in front of them is even more powerful and terrifying.
At first, the strong man in black robe did not take action at all, but this assassin took them down.
Without even noticing the opponent's figure, their limbs were cut off, their weapons were removed, and they lost the ability to move.
"This is probably the Baihua Domain Luoningbu area. Let's check if there is any suspicious presence." When the black-robed strongman raised his hand, the pattern of the Baihua Domain area was projected in the heart of the world.
"Whether they are Huatou clan or foreign clans, they will be directly obliterated."
"According to speculation, it should be a strong person from the 20th level of Taoism who broke in."
"Although I'm in the same realm as you, assassination should be no problem, right?"
"The thorns are invisible."
The figure hidden in the black mist nodded slightly, swaying its arms slightly, and the arm blades cut the air easily, making a hissing sound.
"Easy, the other party will die quietly and without pain."
"He will be grateful to me until he dies."
"Thank you for letting him leave this world without pain."
Hearing this, the strong man in black robe also laughed and looked at the other party: "Then, I would like to thank you in advance for him."