Not long after, the sounds of fighting could be heard.
Yu Xiangwan's eyes glinted. "We can reap the benefits immediately!"
Su Yu was silent, but his eyes flashed with a strange light.
Reaping the benefits was a bad plan, and Su Yu did not want to do it.
Yun Lanfeng had led a group of strong youths into the tribe. Suddenly, a young woman at the back of the group let out a scream.
Everyone turned to look and saw a strange figure emerging from the shadow of a huge rock.
Blood splattered everywhere, staining the face of the figure, making him look extremely ferocious.
"A bunch of thieves, you want to attack the Demon Faction's stronghold? You don't know what's good for you!" The newcomer threw the dead body of the young woman, his eyes glinting with a cold light.
The sudden change had interrupted everyone's plan.
They had expected them to attack the tribe by surprise, but the result was the opposite.
"What's going on? Didn't you say that there were no detection spells near the tribe? How did we get discovered? "One of the slaves' expression changed, shocked and confused.
Yun Lanfeng stared at the person in front of him, his sharp eyes solemn. "Everyone be careful, he is a merchant of the same level as Master Xuan!"
Master Xuan?
Everyone gasped, and all of them felt horrified.
The report clearly said that this was an ordinary stronghold. There were only about ten Path Masters of the same level as the Yellow Path Masters.
How could there be a powerful and invincible Master Xuan?
"Although I don't know what the Greater One Sect is thinking, sending you kids here, but since you're here, you don't have to leave!" The latter suddenly attacked.
In front of Master Xuan, the Yellow Path Masters were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Yun Lanfeng clenched his teeth and shouted, "There's a change of plan, everyone scatter and escape!"
As the decision maker, he decisively disbanded the group and escaped first.
But the direction they were escaping in was the tribe.
Such an unusual action immediately attracted the attention of a large number of strong youths.
After some thought, they instantly understood Yun Lanfeng's intention.
With Master Xuan in front of them, where could the Yellow Path Masters escape to?
They could only do the opposite and enter the depths of the tribe to capture a few of the tribe's people as hostages. That way, they might have a chance to escape.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh —
Therefore, a rather strange scene appeared. Not only did the group of slaves who were being chased not leave, but they also sped up and charged into the tribe!
"Dammit!" Xuan Dao Master cursed in a low voice and quickly chased after them to kill them one by one.
There were many powerful merchants in the tribe, and there was also a Demon Elder overseeing the tribe.
However, there were also many people from the Demon Sect whose cultivation bases were not considered high.
The consequences of this batch of slaves barging in could be imagined.
No matter how hard he tried, more than half of them still managed to barge into the tribe.
In an instant, there were sounds of intense fighting and blood-curdling screams coming from all over the tribe.
Half of the tribe fell into chaos because of their intrusion.
The tribe was only so big, so how could any abnormal movements be hidden from the group of Master Xuan Dao and Elder Mo who were in a meeting?
"Trash! You can't even deal with a few juniors. "Elder Mo was extremely dissatisfied.
It was one thing for Jin Yue to carelessly destroy the trading channel of the Greater One Sect, but the other merchant could not even deal with a few juniors.
"Go chase after them and finish them off in half an incense stick's time!" Elder Mo snorted coldly, "A bunch of trash that can't do anything right! When this old man returns to the Demon Sect, I will definitely report this to the Demon Lord. "
He seriously doubted the ability of the station in front of him.
This made all the merchants' faces turn ugly. Elder Mo's authority was frighteningly high, his words carried a lot of weight in front of the Demon Lord.
Everyone's faces turned ugly as they chased after the slaves that barged in.
The result could be imagined.
Those slaves thought that there were only ordinary experts in the tribe, but they would never have thought that the Master Xuan Dao who was chasing after them was only one of them. There were dozens of experts that were not weaker than him.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the sounds of fighting had quietened down.
Other than Yun Lanfeng who managed to use his true cultivation base to escape, the rest of the slaves, without exception, were all captured alive or killed on the spot.
However, right at the moment this place was about to calm down, right behind the tribe, a large rolling cloud silently appeared.
The cloud was close to the ground, and its aura was completely restrained.
No one knew how long the cloud had been there, but at this time, it was motionless in a hidden place.
In the cloud, there were experts with astonishing auras, restraining their aura, quietly listening to the movements in the tribe.
The person in front of them was the unfathomably deep third elder, as well as several powerful hall masters of the sect.
Finally, there were hundreds of the sect's elites, each of them strong and extraordinary, and skilled in battle.
Suddenly, there was the sound of intense fighting coming from within the tribe. At the same time, the third elder received a message, his eyes flashing. "Move out!"
Hualala — —
The cloud layer was suddenly lifted apart, and a large number of experts poured out, like a sudden storm, descending upon the entire tribe, fighting with the merchants that were chasing after the slaves.
The latter were caught off guard, and hastily responded.
This time, the Greater One Sect had come prepared, and the number of experts they had far exceeded the number of merchants. It was almost a two against one situation.
The result could be imagined, it was completely one-sided.
In just a few breaths, there was a merchant that was killed on the spot.
The situation of the other merchants was extremely worrisome as well, and they were surrounded by danger. If this were to continue, then only death awaited them.
The third elder floated in midair, overseeing the entire situation from above.
Seeing that the hall masters and the other Xuan Dao masters had quickly suppressed the merchants, and the elite disciples had captured the ordinary members, the entire situation was as smooth as expected.
He could not help but nod his head in satisfaction.
As for the slaves that had already fallen into a pool of blood, they were completely ignored.
The decision to attract the attention of the slaves was obviously incomparably accurate.
If they directly attacked, the merchants would definitely be alerted, and if they did not escape, they would be prepared to resist.
A group of slaves had attracted their attention, allowing their operation to be exceptionally smooth.
Time passed bit by bit, and the group of merchants retreated step by step.
Seeing that the plan was about to succeed, suddenly, the third elder's eyelids twitched for no reason, his heart beating wildly.
There was suddenly a deep chill in his heart.
After years of cultivation, the third elder immediately sensed that something was wrong, vigilantly looking around.
Suddenly, he fixed his gaze on a simple and crude house.
Inside the house, a black-robed old man with a bronze mask slowly walked out.
Under the bronze mask, there was a pair of eyes that revealed an extremely cold killing intent, and a terrifying aura surged out from the bronze mask old man's body.
The Demon Elder was indeed extremely angry.
The local station was not doing their job well, and it had already caused him great displeasure.
But he did not expect that the Greater One Sect would come knocking at his door at this time, and wantonly kill his people.
How could he not be angry?
"You're courting death!" The Demon Elder who had long been angry, suddenly rolled his eyes, turning blood red. "Demon Transformation!"
The black robe on his body suddenly shattered, revealing an incomparably ferocious body.
His entire body was pitch black, and thick blue veins that were like snakes constantly squirming on his body.
At the same time, his back moved, and a pair of huge wings that were hundreds of feet wide appeared.
Seeing this, the third elder's pupils shrank, sucking in a breath of cold air. "Demon Sect... Demon Elder!"
The most prominent characteristic of the people of the Demon Sect was the pair of ferocious pitch black wings on their back, emitting an astonishing demonic qi.
According to the size of the wings, the people of the Demon Sect were divided into different levels.
Among them, the Demon Elder's demonic wings were hundreds of feet wide.
There were a total of ten Demon Elders in the Demon Sect.
It was said that the lowest cultivation level of the Demon Elder was infinitely close to the Dao Master.
The appearance of the Demon Elder made the third elder's heart beat wildly in fear. He retracted his aura, and hid stealthily, not even daring to breathe loudly, for fear of being discovered by the Demon Elder.
At the same time, he sneakily escaped out of the tribe.
He did not pay any attention to those hall masters who did not know that a disaster was imminent.
In his rage, the Demon Elder unfurled his hundred feet long demonic wings, and suddenly flashed.
Instantly, the entire heaven and earth were filled with ghostly wails and wolf howls, as though there were tens of thousands of malicious spirits walking between heaven and earth.
The many hall masters who were happily capturing peddlers, when they heard the ghostly howls, suddenly felt a sharp pain all over their bodies, as though they were being pierced by needles.
"Die!"
The Demon Elder roared, a powerful sound wave piercing through the thick demonic qi, sweeping across the bodies of everyone present.
But when the people of the tribe were swept, there was nothing strange, only the invaders, when they were swept, those who were lightly injured fell to the ground in unbearable pain.
Those who were heavily injured died on the spot, and not even a trace of their remnant soul was left.
In an instant, the entire tribe was covered in blood.
The might of the Demon Sect Elder was so great!
Even the Third Steward, who had already escaped far away, was injured. He groaned and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
His face was filled with shock.
The person in front of him was indeed a Demon Sect Elder, although it was very likely that he was the Demon Sect Elder with the lowest cultivation.
But his strength was still so strong that he felt suffocated.
"Escape!" At this moment, there was only one thought in the Third Steward's mind.
The sudden appearance of the Demon Sect Elder had disrupted all his plans, and now he could only escape!
Not long after he escaped, he met the Mission Hall Master, Xian Yin, and the others who were rushing over.
"Third Steward, we are here to provide support." The Mission Hall Master's face was filled with anticipation.
Xian Yin and the others who were behind him were also impatient.
If they arrived earlier, they would have the chance to kill the peddlers, plunder a large amount of time crystals, and even obtain great merits.
The Third Steward immediately hid the panic on his face, and said sternly, "Leave quickly, there is a peerless expert in the tribe."
At this moment, everyone realized that the Third Steward's face was slightly pale and frightened.
And he was alone, there was not even a shadow behind him.
"Peerless expert?" The Mission Hall Master was stunned. What kind of mission was qualified for the Third Steward to call it a peerless expert?
"Demon Sect Elder!" After saying that, the Third Steward abandoned them and ran away.
His heart was still beating wildly, and he knew that the longer he stayed, the more danger he would be in.
However, almost at the same time, a huge shadow streaked across their heads.
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