Obviously, the 10 Eighth Level Divine Body Echelon powerhouses were the leaders.
The rest of the 30 people listened to them.
Among the 10 people, one of them had a long sword in his arms. His face was as cold as frost, and he wore a bamboo hat. His eyes were cold and murderous.
The second person had a broken arm. His white hair reached his shoulders, and he looked quite handsome.
The third person was a woman. Her face was covered with a veil, and her appearance was unknown. However, her temperament was seductive. She had a smile on her face as if she could steal one's soul.
These three people were alone.
The other four people obviously came together. They wore the same blood-colored armor, and all of them held blood-colored machetes.
Their physiques were very rugged.
There were another three people who looked more like a family of three.
The man and woman looked very ordinary and didn't speak. Only the daughter, who looked no older than seven or eight years old, was chattering non-stop.
These 10 people were extremely powerful. At the very least, Ling Xiao definitely wasn't their match in a one-on-one fight.
However, the problem was that Ling Xiao had helpers.
Therefore, he wasn't afraid of these people.
He just found it strange. Why did this group of people come to this dense forest?
As he was thinking, the few people over there started to talk.
From their conversation, Ling Xiao was able to pick up some clues.
It turned out that this group of people had discovered an ancient ruin.
Hearing about the ruin, Ling Xiao's heart thumped wildly.
Regardless of whether it was the Giant Dragon City or the Divine Moon Palace, they had both given them great benefits.
If there were more ruins, he definitely wouldn't want to miss it.
In addition, Ling Xiao also knew these people's identities.
They were called the "42 Bandits."
The 40 people who came were the majority of them. The other two were the two leaders of the 42 Bandits.
This time, they didn't come because of other matters.
Ling Xiao wasn't interested in the 30 Seventh Level Divine Body Echelon martial artists. To him, they were already at the level of minions.
However, Ling Xiao was rather interested in these 10 people.
The man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a long sword was called the "Sword Slave."
He was also the strongest among these people. His cultivation was at the peak of the Eighth Level Divine Body Echelon, and he wasn't far from breaking through to the Ninth Level.
Perhaps he would encounter an opportunity and be able to make a breakthrough.
The cultivation of the person with the severed arm was on par with the Sword Servant, but he had lost an arm after all, so his combat strength was slightly weaker, and he was called the White Hair Demon.
The seductive woman was known as the Soul Hooking Demon, which was quite appropriate. Her cultivation was at the late-stage of the Eighth Level Divine Body Realm.
Four of them were wearing blood-red armor and holding blood-red scimitars. They were the Four Blood Demons.
Three of them were at the early-stage of the Eighth Level Divine Body Realm, and one of them was at the mid-stage of the Eighth Level Divine Body Realm.
There was only one person in the family of three, and that was the child.
The man and woman were actually her puppets.
The little girl was called a "Masked Doll", and it was obvious that she was not someone to be trifled with.
Moreover, this little girl's cultivation had also reached the late-stage of the Eighth Level Divine Physique Echelon.
The battle prowess of those two puppets was definitely not weaker than an early-stage Eighth Level Divine Physique Echelon cultivator.
Ling Xiao's memory was really too good. Although he was not interested in these people, he still remembered their names.
"According to the information, the ruins should be here. However, it seems that someone has cast a spell on it, making it impossible to see it."
The Masked Doll sneered. "It's just a spell. Get out of the way and watch me."
The little girl looked young, but she was actually over a hundred years old.
She actually knew how to break array formations.
Although her skills were much worse than Ling Xiao's, there was no way she could compare to a Yuan Venerate.
At this moment, she took out something and fiddled with it for a long time. Suddenly, the fog disappeared.
In the depths of the fog, an ancient teleportation gate appeared.
It was just that no one knew where it went.
Judging from the incantations on the teleportation gate and the ancient aura, it was definitely an ancient place.
"Found it! Masked Doll, you are indeed amazing. If we get the treasure this time, you will be the first to contribute. "
The Soul Hooking Demon laughed.
"You flatter me. Let's hurry up and go in.
Once we get through the teleportation gate, we should be able to reach the Divine Inscription Sect! "
The Masked Doll laughed excitedly. "Back in the day, the Divine Inscription Sect was so impressive.
It was almost equivalent to the strength of a Sacred City.
It's a pity that it was destroyed by the Ancient Race. Otherwise, the Divine Inscription Sect would be the 13th Sacred City.
Even if dozens of Martial Nations worked together, they would not be a match for them.
If we can get the inheritance, we will definitely soar. "
"Yes, we, the 42 Bandits, don't have to be sneaky anymore."
The Soul Hooking Demon also said excitedly.
Ling Xiao was very shocked when he heard their words. They actually had to trouble the Ancient Race to destroy the Divine Inscription Sect.
It was obvious that the Divine Inscription Sect's strength was already a threat to the Ancient Race.
It was even more terrifying than the 12 Sacred Cities.
He was getting more and more interested in the Divine Inscription Sect.
Ling Xiao could see the greed in the eyes of these 40 Bandits.
To them, this was a discovery that could change their fate.
Powerhouses like the Sword Slave and the White Hair Demon were probably thinking about how to replace them and lead the 42 Bandits.
As for the Seventh Level Divine Physique Echelon martialists, they were thinking about how to replace the positions of these 10 powerhouses.
Although they belonged to the same faction, there was a lack of trust between them.
After all, they were an organization formed by extremely vicious people.
They were not united.
They only chose to cooperate temporarily under the pressure of the powerhouses.
"However, what can be left behind?"
The White Hair Demon frowned and said, "Rumor has it that after the Ancient Race destroyed the Divine Inscription Sect, they took away the orthodoxy of the Divine Inscription Sect and destroyed the inheritance.
Perhaps, the Divine Inscription Sect is only left with ruins and nothing. "
"That's true. After the Ancient Race left, many martial artists entered the Divine Inscription Sect and dug three feet into the ground. They didn't even let the corpses of the dead go.
It was like a swarm of locusts.
What can be left behind?
Therefore, let's not have too much hope. "
The Sword Slave also said, "Otherwise, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."
"I don't think so."
The Masked Doll smiled and said, "The Divine Inscription Sect was destroyed. The Sect Master of the Divine Inscription Sect was a true genius.
I don't believe that he didn't leave behind something good.
For example, the rumored Divine Inscription Art.
The Ancient Race took away the orthodoxy and all the treasures. However, the Divine Inscription Art is a technology that can change the future.
They might not be able to take it away.
With that thing, our 42 Bandits can also become as powerful as the Holy City.
As long as we don't provoke the Ancient Race. "
The Sword Slave nodded and said, "The Divine Inscription Art is indeed a creation of heaven and earth.
Before the appearance of the Mountain and River Martial Soul, the human martial artists exhausted their wisdom and thought of many ways to fight.
The Divine Inscription Art is one of them.
Although many people look down on the Divine Inscription Art and think that it's just an insignificant Dao, I don't think so.
However, I don't think so. I trust the ancient race's judgment. "
"Alright, there's no point in talking so much nonsense. The most important thing is to obtain the Divine Inscription Art. Otherwise, everything will be in vain."
The Masked Doll sneered and adjusted the Teleportation Gate before stepping in.
The rest of the people followed her in.
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