Everyone in the Yuan tribe had already left the tribe, and they all looked desperate as they looked at the tribe that had been turned into ruins under the countless golden light energy.
The damage caused by the middle-aged man has exceeded their imagination. How could Yaoshi Na Zhuo stop such power?
When the countless golden lights gradually faded away, the middle-aged man's expression changed.
Because he found that Zhuo Wen, who in his opinion should die, was standing quietly in place at this moment.
And around Zhuo Wen, there was a divine sword burning with green lotus flames.
However, he could see that this divine sword was not physical, but rather illusory.
"This... how is this possible?" The middle-aged man's pupils shrank into needles and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"No! This guy is actually unscathed!"
Yu Fu's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
Everyone in the Yuan tribe was even more stunned.
"Is this the only strength you have? That's too weak!"
Zhuo Wen walked slowly, his eyes calm, and the divine soul sword intention bloomed with green lotus fire, surrounding him.
"You...you didn't use your full strength just now?" Zhou Xiangwen's face darkened, "Who are you?"
"You are just an unknown person, but killing you is enough!"
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, his whole person turned into an afterimage and arrived in front of Zhou Zhouwen Tattoo in an instant.
Zhou Xiangwen roared loudly, holding the golden cloud fan in front of him, and a golden gust of wind roared towards him.
"Sword slash!"
Zhuo Wen sneered, raised the sword finger of his right hand above his head, and swung it down suddenly.
The Divine Soul Sword Intention brought surging green lotus flames and struck down vertically from above, and the golden wind was torn apart by the terrifying Sword Intent.
Then the divine soul sword struck the Jinxia Fan.
The terrifying green lotus flame exploded, instantly igniting a terrifying sea of fire around Zhou Xiangwen.
Click!
The Jinxia fan in front of Zhou Zhou's tattoo shattered, and his body was engulfed in blue flames, causing him to scream in agony.
However, the screams did not last long, Zhou Xiangwen was completely burned to ashes, and even his soul was not spared.
Looking at Zhou Xiangwen who was completely burned to ashes, Zhuo Wen showed a look of pain.
The Green Lotus Fire was so powerful that even Zhou Xiangwen was burned. Then this person's spiritual ring and the Golden Cloud Fan were also destroyed, and he could not receive any benefits.
"No...how is this possible? Uncle Zhou is dead?"
Yu Fu slumped aside in despair, his eyes dull.
Everyone in the Yuan tribe remained silent, looking at Zhuo Wen with awe.
A master as powerful as Zhou Xiangwen was defeated so easily by Zhuo Wen. They all knew that Zhuo Wen should be a very powerful and terrifying man.
Zhuo Wen walked towards Yu Fu, lifted it up, and said calmly: "Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to Cangyun Forest? And why do you want to kill people from the Yuan tribe?"
Yu Fu finally came back to her senses. She looked at Zhuo Wen, her eyes full of fear, and said repeatedly: "Please let me go. As long as you let me go, I will let my father give you a lot of cultivation resources! Please!
Got it!"
Yu Fu no longer had any intention of resisting, and only asked Zhuo Wen to spare her life.
"Answer my question, I don't have enough patience. Maybe I can't wait any longer and will search your soul! If there is something wrong with your soul then, don't blame me!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Yu Fu's delicate body trembled and she screamed: "Don't search for souls, I said it, I will say it now, there will be nothing hidden!"
So, under Zhuo Wen's coercion and inducement, Yu Fu explained her purpose of coming to Cangyun Forest in detail.
After Zhuo Wen heard this, his face didn't look very good.
It turns out that Yu Fu and Zhou Xiangwen came to Cangyun Forest to massacre the mortals there to complete the blood sacrifice and develop the 'blood thorn', the star weapon fragment on Yu Fu's body.
Zhuo Wen grabbed Yu Fu's palm, and sure enough he saw a bloody pattern on his palm, like some kind of spike shape.
"You are planning to massacre the Yuan tribe..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder and colder. He really didn't expect that Yu Fu and others came to slaughter these helpless mortals. This was going too far.
It is normal for monks to fight among themselves and suffer casualties.
But the monks' unilateral massacre of mortals is inherently contrary to nature and extremely cruel.
Although Zhuo Wen heard from Duan Zhipeng that star soldiers required blood sacrifice, he had never seen it with his own eyes.
But now that he saw it with his own eyes, his heart was filled with anger.
He has been in Yuan Tribe for more than half a year and has certain feelings for Yuan Tribe.
If he hadn't arrived in time, the Yuan tribe would have been massacred.
"Fellow Taoist, I have told you everything I know, should you let me go?" Yu Fu asked tentatively.
"Of course I can let you go and hand over the 'blood thorn' on your body." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
After knowing that the Star Soldiers needed blood sacrifice, Zhuo Wen became more and more disgusted with the Star Soldiers.
If Yu Fu still has fragments of the Star Soldier on his body, he will come to Cangyun Forest to massacre mortals in the future. To prevent this, the only way is to take away the fragment of the Star Soldier on his body.
"What? You are going too far. The blood thorn is the fragment of the star soldier that my father finally got. How dare you take it away! Don't even think about it!"
Yu Fu yelled, and then her right hand suddenly flashed with terrifying blood and slammed into Zhuo Wen's abdomen.
Zhuo Wen had been wary of Yu Fu for a long time, took a few steps back, and struck out with the same palm.
Poof!
Zhuo Wen only felt that he was hit by some kind of spikes, his palms were penetrated, and blood burst out.
And Yu Fu took advantage of this gap to summon the divine ship and escape into the distance.
"court death!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes darkened, he shouted angrily, summoned a divine soul sword, and stood on the divine ship.
Boom!
The divine ship exploded, and Yu Fu spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell to the ground. Her pretty face turned frighteningly pale!
Seeing Yu Fu's behavior, Zhuo Wen knew that this guy must have sacrificed his own blood to the star soldier fragments on his body, thus mobilizing the power of the blood thorn in advance.
Otherwise, with Yu Fu's strength, it would really be difficult to hurt him.
What was even more incredible to Zhuo Wen was that the blood on his palm continued to flow after being hit by the blood stab. Even if he used the shattering power to stop the bleeding, the effect was very poor and it was difficult to completely stop the bleeding.
"This star soldier fragment really has some skills!"
Zhuo Wen's face was gloomy, and he stepped in front of Yu Fu. He didn't even wait for Yu Fu to speak, and pointed the sword finger of his left hand between Yu Fu's eyebrows.
The powerful broken divine power invaded the world of his soul and completely wiped out his soul.
Yu Fu screamed, stared, and lost all breath.
After Yu Fu died, Zhuo Wen casually fired a burst of divine fire, burning Yu Fu and all the star soldiers in his body to ashes.
However, Zhuo Wen soon discovered that blood was shining in the ashes.
Inside the ashes, a sharp thorn several inches long was lying quietly in the ashes, shining with blood.
Zhuo Wen picked up the spike and felt the strong smell of blood on the spike. He knew that it should be the "blood spike" of the star soldier fragment on Yu Fu's body.
Zhuo Wen originally planned to burn the blood thorn, but unfortunately, the blood thorn was very strong and his divine fire could not destroy it at all.