Ning Tianping opened his eyes and saw Ye Yuan. He was extremely surprised and struggled to get up.
Ye Yuan quickly held him down and said with dignity: "Lie down and don't move!"
Ning Tianping just woke up, but his injuries were far from healed.
This time Ning Tianping was seriously injured and could only breathe a sigh of relief. Naturally, he could not recover so quickly.
Seeing Rong Xiyue, Ning Tianping quickly realized what had happened.
"Sir, I...I have caused trouble for you!" Ning Tianping looked gloomy and gritted his teeth.
He came to avenge his master this time, but he suddenly slipped into the sphere of influence of the Dead Soul Sect.
Mo Lifei was also killed in order to protect him.
After he was caught by Rong Xiyue, he was tortured in every possible way, trying to get more information about Ye Yuan.
However, he didn't say a word.
Ye Yuan said calmly: "It's okay as long as everything is fine. Now, let's take revenge if we have any grudges and grievances!"
Suddenly Ning Tianping spotted Rong Xiyue next to him, and his surprise was no small matter.
"Sir, she...she..."
"She is from the God Clan, and this is the hidden world of the God Clan. Well, you don't have to worry, they are very busy now." Ye Yuan said calmly.
While he was talking, the door of Yaolu was pushed open, and he walked in with a face as serious as wind and water.
Apparently, he worked for a long time and finally suppressed the spread of poison.
He spent a lot of effort to freeze all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire hidden vein, thus suppressing the spread of poison.
Apart from that, he had no other option.
But this can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.
In the end, all I can do is seek help from Ye Yuan.
After all this tossing, Rufeng realized how terrible this poison was.
In just a moment, the poison spread far faster than he expected.
Although the population of the God Clan is sparse, after countless years of accumulation of hidden veins, there are still a large number of powerful God Clan living in this small world.
His reaction was already very fast, but thousands of his tribesmen still died.
A strong man who has reached the level of the Seven-Line Heavenly Dao Realm can barely hold on, but he can't hold on for long.
As for the powerful people in the Eight Marks Heavenly Dao Realm, although this poison cannot kill them, they may have to live with this poison for the rest of their lives.
Most of their energy must be put into suppressing toxicity.
This poison is too strong!
"Boy, hand over the antidote!" Rufeng's face was as serious as water.
Ye Yuan glanced at him and said calmly: "Is this your attitude of asking for help? If I give you the antidote, wouldn't it make me look cheap?"
Rufeng discovered that this kid was like a hedgehog, unable to eat at all.
Hidden Vein has lived in seclusion here for countless years, and it has always been calm.
But less than a day after this kid arrived, he turned the entire Hidden Vein upside down.
The key is, there is nothing he can do against this guy!
So angry!
It is easy to kill Ye Yuan, but once the poison spreads, the entire small world may become a dead zone.
When the time comes, only these high-level Eight Marks Heavenly Dao realms like them will be left.
Rufeng gritted his teeth and finally softened his tone, saying: "Young friend Ye, we are very sorry about this kid! After this incident is over, I will definitely find a way to make up for it. Please give me the antidote!"
When he said this, he wanted to slap himself twice.
Who is he?
One of the nine elders with hidden veins!
How respected is his position, yet he could be so humble to a human being.
Ye Yuan glanced at him and said calmly: "The words are still a bit stiff, but I can already listen. But... you are not qualified yet!"
Rufeng's expression changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't push yourself too far!"
Ye Yuan said calmly: "Let the great elder come, he is barely qualified!"
Rufeng's face changed wildly, and he said angrily: "How noble the Great Elder is, there is no way he can come to apologize to you!"
Ye Yuan shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Then you can kill me now. With these tens of millions of gods buried with us, our brothers are strong enough. There is one more thing you can rest assured. You will never find it on me.
Antidote."
Tens of millions of gods sounds like a lot, but compared to the human race and monster race, it is simply a drop in the bucket.
Rufeng wished he could pounce on him and strangle this guy to death!
How much energy did they spend to accumulate this little wealth?
Ye Yuan killed them all with poison in one breath!
Of course, another way is to migrate all employees.
But at this juncture, the powerful people of the human race are ready to move, and such a large-scale migration cannot avoid their eyes and ears.
By then, he will still be dead.
Before this, Rufeng would never have thought that the majestic gods would actually bow to a human being.
Human beings should crawl at their feet.
Rufeng's face flickered, and he suddenly snorted coldly, turned around and left.
On the side, Rong Xiyue and Ning Tianping were already dumbfounded.
Such supremely powerful men didn't even dare to fart in front of Ye Yuan.
How terrible!
Ning Tianping thought he was dead this time, but who knew that when the Lord came, he would immediately make the entire God clan bow down!
If nothing else happens, the Great Elder will still have to come in person.
Otherwise, all these tens of millions of gods will die, and these emperors will become mere commanders.
But just when Rufeng went to find the great elder, Uncle Song arrived with Li Zhaoqing in his arms.
When Ning Tianping saw Li Zhaoqing, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Li Zhaoqing's face turned pale. When he saw Rong Xiyue, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw. He hugged her feet and cried bitterly: "Holy girl, save...save me! This villain has served the Dead Soul Sect for dozens of years.
You have made great contributions for thousands of years! You...you can't just ignore death and save me!"
Li Zhaoqing didn't know anything about the gods at all, and Rong Xiyue's apparent identity was that of a saint from the Dead Soul Sect.
Rong Xiyue smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that I won't save you, but I can't save myself now! You... just wish for your own good."
After saying that, she looked at Ye Yuan.
With a flash of cold light, Ye Yuan cut off a piece of table corner, his sword came out like the wind, and it quickly turned into a spiritual tablet.
I saw his fingers moving slightly, actually carving words on the spiritual tablet out of thin air.
After carving, he placed the spiritual tablet on the table and said to Li Zhaoqing: "Kneel down!"
Li Zhaoqing's expression changed. He looked at the spiritual tablet and saw "The spiritual tablet of our forefather Mo Lifei" written on it!
Li Zhaoqing was completely stunned. He didn't understand why he was captured inexplicably after he just dealt with a boy who had just entered the Tianzun realm.
Could it be that the powerful Death Soul Sect is actually afraid of a Heavenly Master?
There are more than a dozen powerful Heavenly Emperors from the Death Soul Sect!
"Plop!" Li Zhaoqing knelt down without any hesitation.
"Kowtow to apologize!" Ye Yuan said coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his words.
"Sir, please forgive me! I kowtow! I kowtow! Brother Mo, I'm just following orders, it's really none of my business!"
As he spoke, Li Zhaoqing kowtowed furiously at the spiritual tablet.
Ning Tianping was moved in his heart. If it weren't for the adults, he would never be able to take revenge in his life, right?