The leader of the Wing Clan, Yi Mei, was wearing a white skirt, with a pair of purple wings spread out in the wind. Her graceful figure was a feast for the eyes, and her brown pupils that were different from human beings gave her an air of mystery. Her expression was cold, and she looked at Mu indifferently.
The first class of people said nothing.
The speaker is Yi Dao, whose cultivation is in the late Yuanyin realm. Among the Yi tribe members, he is not very powerful. The only outstanding thing is his mouth. He can sow discord with just a few words. He is famous for his "bad mouth."
Yi Dao's sarcastic words, coupled with his arrogant and extremely unbeatable expression, made the disciples next to Zhi Cheng Taoist unable to help but want to take action. Zhi Cheng Taoist signaled them not to act rashly. He was now seriously injured and needed to recover urgently.
If you endure the humiliation for a while, there will be many opportunities for revenge.
He looked at Yi Dao with a smile and said, "Are the elites of the Wing Clan dead? There are so many people but they only sent out a vicious dog."
"Humph, a vicious dog is always more glorious than a prodigal dog." Yi Dao indeed has a bad mouth. He satirized Zhicheng Taoist's defeat and hit his pain point. As soon as he said this, Zhicheng Taoist's face immediately changed.
Change, the disciples behind him all stared angrily, holding the scabbard in their hands, ready to kill Yi Dao at any time.
"Yi Mei, the Yi clan came here this time not to say some sarcastic words, right?" Mu Zheng asked, but he ignored Yi Dao. Yi Mei was the one who gave the order, and there was no need for him to talk to Yi Dao.
nonsense.
"Master Zhengyi is a sensible person, so this little girl won't beat around the bush." Yi Mei was very happy and told the whole purpose of her trip: "I was entrusted by the Snake Clan to rescue Ye Zhiqiu."
"Oh?" Mu Zhengyi frowned, "The Wing Clan has nothing to do with the Snake Clan, so how could they agree to work for the Snake Clan? Could it be that..."
"The Snake Clan and the Wing Clan have formed an alliance." Taoist Zhicheng guessed the answer, "In order to rescue Ye Zhiqiu, the Snake Clan really took great pains."
"What benefits did the Snake Clan give you?" Mu Zhengyi asked, "Do you know that if you offend Yuheng Dojo, it will be difficult for the Yi Clan to gain a foothold in the East China Sea in the future."
"Don't bother Master Zhengyi to worry too much. I already know the stakes of this matter. My demands are not high. As long as you hand over Ye Zhiqiu, I will leave immediately." Yi Mei did not give in. Instead, she led others to approach and put pressure on Mu Zhengyi.
"Yi Mei, you have to think clearly. Taoist Zhicheng is a strong man in the realm of gods. Although he is seriously injured, it is easy to deal with you!" Mu Zhengyi is right. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Taoist Zhicheng is
Defeated, but not yet at the mercy of others. Among the Yi clan, the one with the highest cultivation level is Yi Mei. At the early stage of Taiyi realm, he is far from the match of Zhicheng Taoist.
Yi Mei smiled and said: "You are right. But if I am not fully prepared, how can I act rashly?" As he said that, he clapped his jade hand, and dozens of demon tribes quickly appeared around him, each with a similar appearance.
Strange, with different heights, fat and thin, and at least a thousand people in a dark crowd, forming a huge encirclement. Mu Zhengyi looked around and was surprised to find that the leading tribe among them was actually the Snake Tribe!
Siqin and Sisu led the snake men of the Grass Killing Division and the Grass Pheasant Division, standing in the most conspicuous position with solemn expressions, mercilessly staring at Taoist Zhicheng. Both of them are at the peak of the Taiyi Realm, so they only need to join forces
, judging from Taoist Zhicheng’s current state, there is a 90% certainty of killing Taoist Zhicheng!
This is also the main reason why other tribes of the demon tribe are willing to form an alliance with the snake tribe. However, among all the demon tribes that have formed an alliance, the bat tribe has not appeared. The bat tribe and the snake tribe are incompatible with each other, and it is a blessing that they have not killed each other.
Not to mention forming an alliance.
"Master Zhengyi, this matter has nothing to do with you. Our enemy is Taoist Zhicheng." Siqin shouted loudly.
Mu Zhengyi hesitated for a moment, glanced at Taoist Zhicheng, and then made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "Taoist Zhicheng, I have done all the help you need. You can face the rest on your own."
After saying that, Mu Zhengyi led the people away. The disciples wanted to stop him, but Master Zhicheng signaled again, saying: "As a cultivator, morality and justice come first. Master Mu has been kind to me. We should repay the kindness and must not do anything to him."
Take action."
"Yuheng Taoist Temple has always acted openly and aboveboard. It never kills innocent people indiscriminately and has no conflicts with the demon clan. May I ask why you want to join forces to attack us?" Taoist Zhicheng has been practicing in seclusion, and all matters in the dojo are left to Su.
Su Yang had never told him about the conflict with the demon clan, so he had many doubts in his mind.
"It is a good thing that water from a well does not offend the river!" Siqin shouted righteously, "Su Yang led his disciples to massacre fellow demons in the name of training, and tribes with insufficient cultivation were brutally exterminated! The demons have nothing to do with Yuheng Dojo.
It has always been the case that the well water does not offend the river water, but the well water in the Yuheng Dojo has taken the initiative to pollute the demon clan's river water. Of course the demon clan must unite and attack in groups!"
"Destroyed the Yuheng Dojo and hated the blood of the dead compatriots!"
"Kill Taoist Zhicheng, he is the culprit!"
"This is the best time to kill Zhicheng Taoist. As long as all our compatriots unite as one, we can make this damn fat man disappear!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
"…………"
Siqin's words greatly aroused the resistance of the various tribes of the demon clan and gained their emotional resonance. They were all excited and eager to fight, gearing up to surround and kill Zhicheng Taoist.
"The demon race is an inferior race. The people of the demon race are born with crooked melons and cracks. They are extremely ugly, bloodthirsty and easy to kill. They have no humanity and are not a good thing!" Taoist Zhicheng said his true thoughts in his heart. The demon race
The person became even more angry.
"I regret that I didn't do it before. When I took the position of leader, I should have killed all the tribes of the demon clan to avoid future troubles forever!" Taoist Zhicheng had recovered some of his injuries. He stood up slowly, his face was still pale, but his eyes were dark.
There was no fear at all, but instead he showed a fierce light, "Well, today you and others have gathered a crowd to attack, and I will take this opportunity to annihilate you all in one fell swoop!"
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Taoist Zhicheng suddenly launched an attack. He raised his hand, and his powerful vitality spurted out like a wave, forming thousands of vitality swords above his head. The momentum was so powerful that it made people frightened.
"kill!"
Siqin gave the order and immediately raised his sword to kill Taoist Zhicheng, followed closely by Sise. With the two of them setting an example, other members of the demon tribe also took out their weapons and swarmed forward, and in an instant there were shouts of killing.
It was deafening, the scene was so spectacular.
Mu Zhengyi, who had been hiding at a safe distance, watched everything indifferently. No matter who lost or won, he didn't care.
"Go to hell, you monsters!"
Taoist Zhicheng harbored resentment towards the people of the demon tribe, and he showed no mercy when he struck. The sword rain formed by his vitality fell in all directions. The demon tribesman with low cultivation level was mercilessly penetrated by the long sword, and the hot blood splashed into the air, and then quickly scattered,
Like the blooming flower of blood, it has a different kind of beauty.
With just this one move, most of the alliance formed by the Monster Tribe people died, which proved their weakness. Fortunately, most of the elites of the Monster Tribe survived, and they did not feel sorry for their dead compatriots, because they would
The fight continued until Master Zhicheng died in their hands.
Using a large-scale killing move was a huge drain on Taoist Zhicheng at this time. He was already seriously injured and spit out a large mouthful of blood again, and his face became paler. He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth,
The murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, and his expression was cold. He must not let the enemy see his true state at this time.
"He has reached the end of his strength, don't be afraid, let's go together!" Siqin told the truth about Zhi becoming a Taoist, and then rushed forward with the elites of other tribes. (To be continued)