The Japanese looked at the fleeing Tang Zheng in ridicule, and looked at the Demonic Beasts that suddenly appeared without fear. This was a leopard demon, a few meters long, its entire body was covered in spots, and its eyes were filled with an ominous glint.
"Why is this leopard so big?" Someone muttered to themselves in confusion.
However, the Yamamoto's gaze turned cold as he reminded them, "This leopard is already a Demonic Beasts, everyone must be careful."
Hearing that, Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. This Yamamoto actually knew about Demonic Beasts, so he was definitely not an ordinary warrior. However, he did not show any abnormality and continued to cower in the middle of the group.
"Kill!" The Yamamoto suddenly shouted, and two figures rushed towards the leopard demon. In a flash, the two of them had already jumped onto the leopard demon's head, and their shining katanas fiercely chopped down.
"Whiz!"
The leopard demon leaped into the air, its speed even faster than the two of them, its sharp claws had already grabbed onto one of their chests.
Puff!
A stream of blood splattered out, but it was not the Japanese's blood, but the leopard demon's blood. The two of them cooperated very well, and in just one round, the leopard demon was actually injured.
The leopard demon landed on the ground in a sorry state and let out a heaven-shaking roar. The angry roar spread far and wide, and another angry roar sounded out, as if it was responding to the leopard demon.
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Tang Zheng's eyelids twitched, this short battle allowed him to see through too many things, this group of people who he could not see through were definitely not simple, especially that flawless killing move that had displayed their strength to the fullest.
The absolute strength of these two people was actually around the ninth grade of Body Refining Stage. These two people were only in their twenties, yet they had such a cultivation level. Without a doubt, they were definitely the best of the best.
Tang Zheng was surprised, but he became even more cautious. Facing such a group of people with outstanding strength, even if he launched an attack himself, he might not be able to completely wipe them out. It would be better to let the Demonic Beasts consume their strength.
When the Yamamoto heard the roar in response from afar, his expression suddenly changed as he shouted, "End the battle quickly."
As a result, two more people joined the battlefield. Four katanas launched a swift and violent attack on the leopard demon, and in an instant, the leopard demon's life was harvested.
"Go!"
Yamamoto shouted loudly, and the few of them quickly rushed in one direction. Not long later, they heard an earth-shaking roar coming from behind them, it was obvious that the Demonic Beasts reinforcements had arrived.
The few of them had ugly expressions on their faces. Yamamoto said in a deep voice, "These Demonic Beasts are the guardians of the tomb. We have to avoid them. Otherwise, if we get surrounded by them, it won't be good for us at all."
Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. These people actually knew about the tomb. Logically speaking, the tomb should have been something that happened a long time ago. How did these people know about it?
Tang Zheng felt that these people were getting stranger and stranger.
"Who is buried in that tomb? Why are there so many demonic beasts guarding it?" Someone asked in confusion.
Yamamoto was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he carefully took out an ancient sheepskin scroll from the inner layer of his clothes and focused on reading the ancient scroll.
Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. This sheepskin scroll was definitely not something from the modern era, but something from a long time ago. He did not know what was recorded on it.
Yamamoto did not let anyone else look at the sheepskin scroll. Instead, he stared at it for a long time and said, "The owner of the tomb is an ancient supreme expert. He has the ability to control hundreds of beasts and is respected as the Beast King. These are the Demonic Beasts that he subdued and their descendants. "
Tang Zheng really wanted to go up and take a look at what else was on the sheepskin scroll. He actually knew more than the Witch Clan Elder.
Everyone suddenly realized and sighed, "Then how powerful is this Beast King to be able to subdue so many Demonic Beasts?"
Yamamoto shook his head: "There are no records of this. No matter what, this place is guarded so tightly, there must be something extraordinary."
Everyone revealed excited expressions. If it was an extraordinary item, then it would be a treasure.
Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. Originally, he had only come to understand why the Demonic Beasts wanted to capture Xiao Bai and find the Heaven Yuan fruit. He did not expect that there would be treasures here, so he should not miss it.
When Yamamoto spoke, he glanced at Tang Zheng and did not avoid him. In fact, this already showed that even if Tang Zheng was lucky enough to not die, he did not plan to let him continue to live.
"Go this way. The tomb is in that direction." Yamamoto pointed in a direction, then carefully put away the sheepskin scroll.
Everyone immediately moved forward. After a while, the sky became darker and darker. The sun had already set and the sky was about to turn dark.
This time, they did not encounter any Demonic Beasts. Everyone tried their best to remain silent. Tang Zheng once again walked to the front of the group, and was warned that if he turned around and ran again, his head would be chopped off. Tang Zheng "fearfully" agreed, and then continued to cower in the front.
Suddenly, Tang Zheng saw a white fog in the distance, and this white fog quickly floated towards them. Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of them.
Miasma!
Tang Zheng had taken the antidote pill, but Heaven Horse and Xiao Bai were not afraid of the miasma, so they were not afraid at all and walked towards the miasma.
Yamamoto had already realized that something was wrong. Towards the miasma, these people had suffered losses before, and some of their companions had even lost their lives. Thus, he immediately shouted: "Stop, you are not allowed to walk forward."
However, Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear to him, because he saw that there were still a few gas masks on the back of the Heaven Horse. Without the gas masks, these people would definitely die if they were to face the miasma, he did not want to let go of this great opportunity to exhaust their strength.
Thus, Tang Zheng patted the back of his horse, and quickly rushed into the miasma with the Heaven Horse. By the time Yamamoto reacted and wanted to chase after him, Tang Zheng had already disappeared into the miasma.
Tang Zheng hid within the white wither, and heard angry curses from afar, followed by miserable screams. Tang Zheng was overjoyed, and said: "Someone must have died from inhaling the miasma."
He looked at the luggage on the horse's back, threw it away, and then rode the Heaven Horse forward. However, without Yamamoto's guidance, it would not be easy for him to find the grave.
However, he was not in a hurry to find the grave, so he decided to find the Heaven Yuan Fruit first. The Heaven Yuan Fruit grew in a place where Yin Qi gathered, and in this forbidden area, Tang Zheng could clearly feel that the Yin Qi was much denser than the Yin Qi outside. However, how to find the place where the Yin Qi gathered, which was also the place where the Yin Qi was the densest, was the key.
However, this was not difficult for him. He took out the War Soul Sword, and with a thought, the War Soul Sword's black light expanded, and then, a huge monster flew out from the sword.
War Soul!
The War Soul was formed from Yin Qi, so it was the most sensitive to Yin Qi. Moreover, the War Soul had undergone a lot of changes, its body had shrunk a little, but it was more condensed.
"War Soul, find the place with the densest Yin Qi." Tang Zheng said.
The War Soul understood his words, and now, the two of them could communicate with each other in a simple manner.
The War Soul led the way, Tang Zheng rode on the Heaven Horse, and Xiao Bai jumped onto Tang Zheng's shoulder, staring at the big fellow with wide eyes.
As for Yamamoto and his group, they were not as comfortable as Tang Zheng. They could only watch as Tang Zheng disappeared into the miasma, and they did not have enough time to chase after him. They could only go and retrieve the gas masks on their warhorses, but it was obvious that there were not enough of them. Nine people only had five gas masks, while the faces of the others and the horses were carried by the Heavenly Horses.
They never thought that this move would kill them. If they let their warhorses carry their luggage, then even if Tang Zheng escaped into the miasma, he would not be able to harm them.
However, if the Heaven Horse did not have a face, then Tang Zheng would not be in a hurry to run away. Instead, he would follow them and think of other ways to trick them.
Their unintentional actions had helped Tang Zheng, and there was no room for discussion.
Yamamoto had already put on his gas mask, and seeing that the others were about to snatch the remaining four masks, he shouted, "The person with the strongest power will wear the mask."
Immediately, the faces of the four people who were relatively weak turned pale, because this meant that they had to breathe in the miasma and die.
Facing the threat of death, some people were unwilling to give up. They snatched a gas mask and prepared to put it on, but Yamamoto was even faster. With a raise of his hand, a slit appeared in the man's throat. Blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.
"You are Royal Warriors, you must have the spirit of sacrifice." Yamamoto said with killing intent.
The few of them lowered their heads, not daring to act rashly. The four people with relatively high skills quickly put on their gas masks.
At this time, the miasma had already surrounded the few of them. The warhorse immediately spat out white foam and fell to the ground dead.
The three of them hurriedly circulated their energy to resist, but after a while, their faces turned pale. The veins on their foreheads popped out, and they foamed at the mouth. Their eyes rolled back, and they fell down weakly.
The few people who survived had lucky looks on their faces.
Yamamoto did not even look at him. He looked at the thick white fog and gritted his teeth in hatred.
A person at the side said, "Yamamoto, that brat deliberately barged into the miasma to get rid of us. He must have a way to get out of danger. We were tricked by him."
"You dare to trick us? We must find him and tear him into ten thousand pieces." The others gritted their teeth in hatred and agreed.
Of course, Yamamoto knew that he had been tricked by Tang Zheng, and in front of so many of his subordinates, it was simply unforgivable. These high and mighty warriors of the Heavenly Emperor had actually been tricked by a country bumpkin in the mountains, and had even lost so many people's lives, he had to take revenge for this.
"He's definitely not alone. It's easier said than done for a person to live alone in this forest. Furthermore, the material of his clothes is very good, so I suspect that there are other people living with him. Once the matter here is settled, we must find him. Not only him, but his family will also die and be buried with them." Yamamoto said with killing intent.
The others agreed with indignation, "We must kill all of these Chinas, just like our ancestors did decades ago. Kill all of them."
Yamamoto's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "There will be such a chance. As long as we succeed this time, we will have the chance to come back and turn this land into ours. Kill them all."
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