Luo Zheng did not intend to participate in the fight for the severed arm.
He did not have much to rely on in the Sea of Time Forbidden Land. The power of hundreds of Dao Accumulations was too violent, and he could not control it himself.
The Emotion Severing Divine Path had improved along with his cultivation, and its power was no longer the same as before. However, this Dao was a forbidden Dao, so he would not use it rashly.
In addition, the Divine Paths and Extra-Dao Divine Abilities that were unique to wealthy families could be used with the Infinite Ruler.
However, Luo Zheng's greatest reliance had always been the massive amount of power source in his body.
His top priority was to replenish the nine stars in his Inner World as soon as possible so that he could deal with the next wave of attacks from the monsters.
Now, the nine stars in his body were slowly rotating, and at the same time, they emitted a huge gravitational force, constantly drawing chaotic energy into them. In a short time, he had recovered 15% of his power source.
Now that Zhan Ming said that the severed arm belonged to him, Luo Zheng was stunned.
Zhan Ming's words were not without reason. After all, he was the one who severed the arm, so it was justified for it to belong to Luo Zheng. This way, Zhan Ming would not only resolve the dispute in front of him, but also return a favor to Luo Zheng.
Under other circumstances, no one would be willing to give the severed arm to Luo Zheng. They did not care who severed the arm. Such a precious thing, naturally, would belong to whoever was stronger.
However, the upper True Gods were quite afraid of each other, so it seemed that only Luo Zheng was qualified.
"Brother Zhan Ming's suggestion is good. I also think that the severed arm should belong to Luo Tianxing," Dongfang Ning said with a smile.
"That's right. This arm was originally severed by Luo Tianxing," Mu Ning also said. Since she spoke, she naturally represented the Mu Family's True God.
Then, Mystic Moon Xiaolou also agreed with this suggestion.
Several upper True Gods agreed with this suggestion. Perhaps the other True Gods were a little dissatisfied, but they had nothing to say.
"Since everyone thinks so, it would be impolite for me to refuse." After saying that, he reached out to put the severed arm into his Sumeru Ring.
At this moment, a middle True God from the Fang Clan stepped forward and extended his hand to stop Luo Feng. "Brother Luo, please wait a moment."
Luo Zheng sized up this middle Real God. The other Real Gods also frowned. Since everyone had reached a consensus, this guy still jumped out to stop them. He was not giving the other Real Gods any face.
Dongfang Ning even frowned. Since Dongfang Chunjun had spoken, he regarded Luo Zheng as a member of the Dongfang family.
Just as Dongfang Ning was about to flare up, the middle True God also realized that everyone was unhappy. He quickly said, "Everyone, you've misunderstood. Everyone knows that my Fang Clan is good at refining Gold Pills. This severed arm is indeed very useful to my Fang Clan. What I want to ask is if Brother Luo can sell it to me? Brother Luo, you can name a price. "
Luo Zheng faintly smiled. Then, he reached out and placed the severed arm into his spatial ring. At the same time, he said, "If the Fang Family wants to trade, then wait until we return to the floating island. I'm afraid that this place isn't suitable for trading."
Luo Zheng did not know what the Abyss Devil Envoy's severed arm was used for, but he was not willing to sell it casually. Moreover, he was not lacking in Shenwu Coins right now.
"Brother Luo is right." The middle True God from the Fang Clan cupped his hands and retreated to the side.
The fourth wave of ferocious creatures had killed eight true gods. Among them, there were six lower true gods and two middle true gods.
The moment the Abyss Devil Envoys activated the Absolute Beginning Promise, the upper True Gods quickly flew into the air. Naturally, they wouldn't die. In the process of killing the Abyss Devil Envoy, everyone had also lost a lot of energy. Now, they all sat down cross-legged around the goddess statue and began to recuperate.
Luo Zheng also took the opportunity to quickly recover his power source …
After the fourth wave of monsters attacked, the forbidden area gave them enough time to rest. After about the time it took for three incense sticks to burn, there was another tremor from the mountain passes around the canyon.
All the True Gods stood up immediately and looked into the distance. There was a hint of nervousness on their faces.
Many True Gods were somewhat conflicted. Eight people had died in the fourth wave against the Abyss Devil Envoy. The following waves of monsters would probably be more powerful than the previous one. If they were not careful, they would lose their lives here.
However, when they thought of the three Absolute Beginning Promises that they had previously received as rewards, they were also unwilling to leave just like that. What if a faith treasure really appeared?
Everyone craned their necks and looked at each other. They only saw lights flashing at the four mountain passes. However, after staring at them for a long time, they were all empty …
Everyone looked at each other. Why had they not seen any traces of monsters after such a long time?
Zhan Ming frowned. Then, he felt a faint breeze, and his expression changed drastically. "Those monsters are good at concealment techniques. Everyone, use your divine senses!" As soon as he finished speaking, he spread out his divine senses and enveloped the canyon.
Through the exploration of his divine senses, he outlined the outline of the surrounding world. He found a group of low shadows crawling forward at an extremely fast speed. The nearest shadow was already in front of him.
The shadow that was crawling on the ground suddenly jumped up, and a sharp hook suddenly appeared in its hand, grabbing towards his head!
"It's the Soul-hooking Yin Demon!" Zhan Ming shouted loudly. At the same time, he retreated quickly.
The sharp hook slashed Zhan Ming's head but did not cause any harm to him. A chill kept flowing in Zhan Ming's mind, causing his face to turn pale.
The Soul-hooking Yin Demon was a kind of soul creature. The hook would not hurt people, but it could directly drag the souls of True Gods out of their minds!
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
"Damn it, why didn't I find it just now …"
"Ah!"
A middle True God let out a blood-curdling scream. His entire body trembled as he stood on the spot, the whites of his eyes constantly rolling upwards.
The middle-level True God's soul was hooked by the invisible hook and pulled out of his mind.
After the other Soul-hooking Yin Demons noticed his soul, they were like a pack of wolves that smelled blood. In an instant, they surrounded him and waved the hooks in their hands. They tore the middle-level True God's soul to pieces and devoured it in the blink of an eye.
As for the middle-level True God's body, it still had the whites of its eyes rolling up. It stood on the spot without moving. The body that had lost its soul had become a walking corpse.
The middle-level True God was not the only one who was affected. When Zhan Ming gave the warning, the Soul-hooking Yin Demons had already quietly surrounded them.
Some of the vicious creatures' first target was the Goddess statue in the canyon, such as the Dark Crow. Some of the vicious creatures' first target was the True Gods in the canyon, such as the Abyss Devil Envoy …
The Soul-hooking Yin Demons' first target was clearly the souls of these True Gods!
In the blink of an eye, there were seven to eight True Gods who were trembling all over. Their hands and legs kept spasming. Their souls were forcefully dragged out by the invisible hooks. After being torn apart by the Soul-hooking Yin Demons, they were quickly divided up.
Luo Zheng and Han Jia's group were not at the outermost circle. Seeing the souls of the True Gods being devoured, the three women of Han Jia were filled with fear. Under Luo Zheng's lead, they immediately chose to retreat.
As he released his divine sense, his eyes flashed with a faint green light.
His divine sense could only detect a faint shadow. However, with his Clear Eyes Spirit Eyes, he could see everything more clearly.
Luo Zheng focused his gaze and saw many cloaked midgets crawling on the ground. They were using their four limbs to crawl at an extremely fast speed. Their thin, sharp hooks were the magic treasures they used to capture souls.
As he observed, he saw two Soul-hooking Yin Demons leap up and throw the hooks in their hands at him!
"Hmph!"
Luo Zheng snorted coldly. Dao Connotation flickered on his arms. Two streaks of azure lightning suddenly shot out.
"Pa, pa!"
In the blink of an eye, they hit the two Soul-hooking Yin Demons not far away.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak …"
These Soul-hooking Yin Demons did not have flesh and blood bodies. They were originally souls. They were most afraid of the evil-warding power of the lightning. After the two streaks of lightning struck, they only heard the screams of rats. The two Soul-hooking Yin Demons disappeared into thin air.
"Quick! Who's cultivating the Mystic Lightning Divine Dao? "
"Other lightning arts will do too!"
"Blast them all to death!"
The True Gods also hated these evil beings. Thinking about their souls being devoured by them, they felt a chill in their hearts.
"Rumble …"
"Crackle …"
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