The three brothers of the Divine Farmer Clan were originally in an illusory state, as if they were three ghosts floating in the air.
The previous methods that the disciples of the Heavenly Palace had tried had passed through them without affecting them at all.
However, the Realm of Shadows also had a great disadvantage. They relied on the Realm of Shadows to maintain a delicate balance. If they were careless, the balance would be broken. Therefore, the three of them were moving very carefully and extremely slowly.
The green starlight fell down like a small stone thrown into a lake. It was so weak that it couldn't cause any real damage to the Realm of the Nirvana.
However, the starlight didn't pass through their bodies like other people's attacks. It hit the three brothers without a doubt.
"Bo!"
The moment the starlight bloomed, the three figures were like a broken mirror, blooming with cracks and fragments.
After the fragments were quickly peeled off from the surface of their bodies, the three brothers of the Divine Farmer Clan stumbled out of the Realm of Shadows.
The three brothers obviously didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary starlight could cause such an effect.
Feng Ge, Ling Shuang, and the others also widened their eyes. After all, the power of the Falling Star Hand was so weak that it was negligible. It was ridiculous that it could break the Realm of Shadows just like that.
"It's the level of energy …" Chou Xizhi murmured.
He was more confused than the others.
When he saw Luo Zheng take out the starlight, he didn't feel the movement of the Nirvana Power. Instead, he condensed a green square crystal. This square crystal wasn't the Taoist Connotation of the Divine Path, and it couldn't be the True Core Visualization. The only possibility was the bloodline.
However, the energy level of the bloodline power could generally only reach about level three. Some weak bloodline power had the same energy level as the Taoist Connotation of the Divine Path. What kind of bloodline did Luo Zheng have?
Chou Xizhi's conjecture was completed entirely by intuition, but it was infinitely close to the truth.
However, in Chou Xizhi's memory, the bloodline power of many superpowers couldn't have such a high energy level.
The three brothers of the Divine Farmer Clan were also dumbfounded.
Although they weren't weak in the Divine Farmer Clan, how could the three of them fight against so many disciples of the Heavenly Palace?
However, these three brothers were also outstanding members of the Divine Farmer Clan. When the Dark Shadow Realm was broken, one of them turned his hands over, and two Ghost Head Machetes appeared in his hands. Then he slashed the machetes toward Luo Zheng with both hands.
At this distance, he didn't fear anyone!
However, just as the broadsword was about to chop down on Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng's hands had already transformed into two black hands, which simultaneously stretched upwards. Clang! Clang! Following two crisp sounds, the blade was unable to penetrate any deeper into the web between Luo Zheng's thumb and forefinger.
"These hands …" The man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Luo Zheng stared coldly at the other party. His Nirvana Power surged violently. With a sudden twist of his hands, the two broadswords were twisted into fried dough twists. If this person did not withdraw his hands in time, his arms would also be twisted into fried dough twists!
"Retreat!"
The three of them didn't have the slightest bit of delusion after their first attack failed. They quickly retreated in another direction.
Currently, the members of the Divine Farmer Clan were working together with other great clans to deal with the mother body of the Chaotic Origin Spirit. As long as they regrouped with their clansmen, the disciples of the Heavenly Palace would not dare to touch them.
But how could the people of the Heavenly Palace allow these three people to escape?
Feng Ge, Ling Shuang, Mo Yijian and the others acted almost at the same time. Chaotic sword rays formed a wall that enveloped the three people.
When the three people of the Divine Farmer Clan saw these sharp and powerful sword rays, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale. One of them even shouted, "I, I will return the Chaotic Origin Spirit to you. Don't, don't kill me!"
The disciples of the Heavenly Palace weren't three-year-old children. They knew clearly how valuable the Chaotic Origin Spirit was.
This was something that they had risked their lives to obtain. These fellows had snatched it away. Now that they were forced to reveal their true forms by Luo Zheng, they wanted to return it and write off the debt? There was no such thing in the world.
"Since you dared to snatch the Chaotic Origin Spirit of our Heavenly Palace, you should be prepared to lose your life," Luo Zheng said calmly as he stood on the spot. Now, there was no need for him to act personally.
Just as those sword rays formed a net that surrounded the three people and closed in, a figure descended from the sky and landed beside the three people.
"Earth Fiend Protection!"
This person spread out his hands, and an earthen-yellow mountain illusion spread out from his body. This illusion immediately enveloped him and the three brothers of the Divine Farmer Clan.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding …
All kinds of sword rays slashed on the mountain illusion, giving off a series of crisp sounds. It was as if someone was striking a huge bell.
This person was the Divine Farmer Clan's "Mountain".
"Disciples of the Heavenly Palace, now that we are facing a great enemy, why should we kill each other?" Mountain said calmly.
The origin of "Mountain" was very mysterious. Other than Mu Mu, he was the most powerful person in the Divine Farmer Clan.
When he was fighting with the main body of the Chaotic Origin Spirit, he saw his clansmen being besieged by the disciples of the Heavenly Palace. He immediately rushed over and blocked the attacks of the disciples.
"Kill each other? Does your Divine Farmer Clan have the face to say such words? " Feng Ge scolded sternly, "Our Chaotic Origin Spirit has been snatched away by these three people. Since they are seeking death, they can't blame us."
After being scolded by Feng Ge, Mountain frowned. He didn't expect the three brothers would do such a thing. He said calmly, "Zhao Chen, return the Chaotic Origin Spirit to them."
When the three brothers saw "Mountain" appeared at the crucial moment, they felt they had a backer. Their originally weakened arrogance became arrogant again.
The Divine Farmer Clan wasn't afraid of the Great Yi Heavenly Palace. Moreover, the Divine Farmer Clan had the backing of the You Xiong Clan, the Golden Crow Clan, and other clans. These disciples of the Heavenly Palace were seeking death by bullying them.
When Zhao Chen, the oldest of the three brothers, was about to mock Feng Ge, "Mountain" actually asked them to return the Chaotic Origin Spirit.
"Why should we return it to them? Are we afraid of them? "Zhao Chen, the oldest of the three brothers, said unwillingly.
Hearing that, killing intent flashed in the eyes of Luo Zheng, Luo Yan, Feng Ge, Ling Shuang, and the others. It seemed it was useless to talk nonsense with these fellas.
"I'll just ask you to return it. Why are you spouting nonsense?" Mountain's eyes were also filled with anger.
The younger generation of the Divine Farmer Clan was afraid of "Mountain". However, "Mountain" had a gentle personality. Nobody had ever seen him getting angry before.
After sensing the anger of "Mountain", the hearts of Zhao Chen and his brothers trembled slightly. They hurriedly poured out the Chaotic Origin Spirits from their spatial rings.
That Zhao Chen personally returned so many Chaotic Origin Spirits. Naturally, he felt heartache. But he was helpless.
Just as Mountain was about to bring the three brothers away, Luo Zheng's indifferent voice sounded, "Are you treating it as if nothing happened after returning these Chaotic Origin Spirits?"
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