Chapter 191 The plot against the elders of the Qinglin Feather Tribe
"The Green Scale Feather Tribe is nothing more than this!" Zhang Wenchang roared up to the sky.
"Human, you are looking for death! You dare to invade our tribe's territory and kill our descendants!"
There was a roar in the distance, and a powerful spiritual consciousness locked on Zhang Wenchang.
Zhang Wenchang took a look and saw that four powerful masters from the Blue Scale Feather Clan had arrived, and their consciousness was firmly locked on Zhang Wenchang.
Especially the old monster in the lead, the energy in his body is as turbulent as the vast ocean. Zhang Wenchang doesn't know if he is half-powerful, but anyway, the energy in his body is very amazing.
"The livestock of the human race have come to our territory to run wild. Don't even think about leaving here alive today." An old monster gritted his teeth.
"Today I'm going to cut you into pieces to make you know the consequences of provoking our clan!" said an old monster with a cold face.
"I'll eat him alive today!" said a bald old monster.
The other monster didn't say a word, but just slapped him.
A big claw with flashing blue light blocks out the sky and the sun, making it impossible to avoid.
Under Zhang Wenchang's feet, there were green lotuses blooming, and the light of chaos flashed. He used his escape skills to the extreme, dodged quickly, and barely avoided his claws.
Fortunately, he practiced life-saving skills and escape skills when he had nothing to do. If most people were caught by him, they would probably be torn to pieces by his claws.
"You little bastard runs very fast, let me see how many claws you can dodge!" An old monster looked cold.
These old monsters were like a cat playing with a mouse. They thought they were sure to defeat Zhang Wenchang, so they clapped their hands and extended their claws from time to time.
"Don't kill this kid. His physique seems a bit strange. It doesn't look like an ordinary mortal body. Let's study it carefully after catching him."
After the advanced half-step master finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and his mysterious claws, like an eagle catching a chicken, easily grasped Zhang Wenchang in the palm of his hand.
When I grabbed Zhang Wenchang, it was as if a mysterious force was firmly controlling him, making him unable to move.
His other paw went directly into Zhang Wenchang's sea of suffering.
Zhang Wenchang had holy soldiers, and he also had the intention of plotting against these masters, so although he was caught, he did not panic at all.
Soon, the big monster's expression changed and he retracted his extended claws.
Several other old monsters immediately gathered around, staring at Zhang Wenchang closely, and at the same time looking at the old monster with questioning eyes.
"This little evil beast, his sea of suffering is as dark as ink, but full of purple thunder and lightning. I don't know what kind of strange physique he has, but I have never heard of it."
"Could it be the divine body of the human race? In the Eastern Wasteland, the body is the most famous physique of the human race."
"It's definitely not a divine body, maybe it's a newly born special physique!"
"I haven't heard of which sect this little bastard belongs to. He has cultivated to the third level of the Dao Palace at such a young age. I looked at his wheel of life. He only has fourteen marks. He can cultivate to this level.
A human genius."
"A genius who hasn't grown up is bullshit."
"This kid actually offended my clan today. I must cut him into pieces."
"You, this boy, are actually the one who killed the Holy Son of our clan!"
"What? It's him? You can't kill him. Take him back to our clan's headquarters in the Central Region. You must cut him into pieces and eat him alive."
Several old monsters gnashed their teeth and no longer regarded Zhang Wenchang as a human being.
"Hey, I feel like there's a treasure in this kid's body. It's very strange. Let me take it out and see what it is?" Zhang Wenchang remained motionless, letting this old monster do what he did.
The old monster opened his fingers, which were like dragon claws, sharp and strange. Zhang Wenchang felt an extremely sharp aura.
Zhang Wenchang did not resist, but followed the trend, controlled the Mother Qi Clock of All Things, and sent it out with his claws.
The extremely heavy weight made the half-powerful old monster scream in surprise.
This black and yellow bell exudes a fascinating and misty black and yellow energy. A line of black and yellow energy seals the mouth of the bell. I wonder what is sealed inside?
"Is this a clock made from the root of the mother energy of all things?!" Banbu Deng was shocked.
The source of the mother energy of all things, the top legendary weapon refining material, is rare in the ages.
Throughout history, there has only been a legend about him, but almost no one has obtained it. Occasionally, someone gets a ray of black and yellow energy, and treats him as a treasure and refines it into a weapon.
The Xuanhuang Root was even rarer to see and had never heard of. The four old monsters were trembling with excitement.
"Hahaha, this is really a treasure given to our clan by God!"
"I can't believe that when I came from the Central Territory to the Southern Territory and occasionally inspected the territory, I actually got such an amazing treasure!"
"If this thing is refined by a stroke master, it can be turned into a supreme holy weapon!"
"More than just a holy weapon, this is an extremely weapon material that even the emperor cannot find."
The four old monsters looked at the magical bell with excited expressions. Zhang Wenchang had been thrown aside without knowing it.
They all looked excited, their faces flushed, as if they were drunk, and they touched the bell with trembling hands. This was made from the rare black and yellow root. It felt like touching it would bring good luck.
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With a thought in Zhang Wenchang's mind, the black and yellow energy that sealed the bell's mouth instantly dispersed.
Boom boom boom!
A sound like the roar of gods and demons came, and countless nine-color lights flooded the place. The extremely hot temperature turned the place into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Wenchang escaped thousands of meters in an instant, waved his hand to recall the divine bell, and fell into the sea of misery.
The territory of the Blue Scale Feather Clan was shrouded in a layer of nine-color brilliance. This nine-color cloud-like flame was more beautiful than a rainbow.
This amazingly beautiful mist exudes terrifying energy.
This entire territory, whether it was vegetation, houses or monsters, was all burning and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Those four powerful monsters had no ability or time to resist. After being contaminated by the flames, they instantly turned into ashes.
The half-step master struggled a few more times, but that was all. The countless nine-color flames continued to pour out.
The Half-Step Power was the closest and did not have time to escape. Once it was ignited, both its body and its spiritual consciousness would burn.
The temperature of this nine-color flame is thousands of times higher than the five-color flame that burned the elder of the Ji family to death. It is really amazing and terrifyingly high temperature.
In the face of such terrifying flames, even a half-step of power is not enough. His little cultivation is not enough to allow him to escape.
His divine power, his body, and his consciousness have been ignited and are burning. He cannot escape at all.
Zhang Wenchang didn't have much grudge against them originally, but a Human Yuan Fruit, a Human Yuan Fruit cut out of the Origin Stone, made the Little Green Scale King uneasy. Zhang Wenchang was forced to accept the challenge helplessly.
If you need to fight, don't quarrel if you can do it. If you don't fight, if you hold it in your heart, problems will arise and you will lose the opportunity to enlighten. Anyway, you need to fight when you have nothing to do.
