Realizing what Nangong Wentian was planning to do, many of them were enraged. Some of them started cursing and cursing, wanting nothing more than to tear Nangong Wentian apart. Nangong Wentian pretended that he didn't see their angry expressions and gazes. He strode towards another unknown spirit herb and grabbed it. God knows how long this spirit herb had existed for, it was as big as a tree. Even a single leaf on it was extraordinary. If it was placed outside, it would definitely be a priceless existence.
In the blink of an eye, five to six ancient and rare spirit herbs were swept away by Nangong Wentian. Seeing the number of rare and rare spirit herbs decreasing, the eyes of the crowd turned red.
"Damn it! Is he going to take away all the spirit herbs? This is ridiculous! "
"Damn it! This is simply a reckless waste of God's gifts. Just one of these elixirs would be enough for me to undergo a complete transformation. This bastard took them away as if they were weeds. Can't I just have fun with them?"
"Bastard! Stop! I told you to stop!"
… …..
The crowd was extremely agitated. Everyone was angry and gritting their teeth. If they were allowed to enter the herb garden right now, they would definitely pounce on Nangong Wentian and bite him.
"Kaka …"
However, Nangong Wentian laughed loudly, as if seeing so many angry gazes, he felt incomparably refreshed in his heart. This was too refreshing, he had been suppressed in this medicinal garden for too long, if he could make the people outside vomit blood, that would be truly satisfying.
The feeling of building one's happiness on the pain of others was truly wonderful.
Nangong Wentian started to get high on himself. From time to time, he would make provocative and lewd gestures. Seeing the number of rare and rare spirit herbs decreasing in this bastard's hands, as well as Nangong Wentian's infuriating look, even the most cultured people started to curse.
"Wakaka, Ah Nan, well done! Up ahead, right, there's a Tuo Luo Flower that's at least a thousand years old, pluck it out and make it into wine!"
Da Huang Dog was jumping up and down outside, feeling extremely unsatisfied. After hearing his words, some people couldn't take it anymore and squatted on the ground with a plop. This dog was even more shameless. That was a thousand-year-old Tuo Luo Flower! It could heal all kinds of injuries, and it was a rare sacred medicine. How was this dog going to brew wine with it? Go to hell!
"Behind, yes, behind us. That's the Dragon Fruit Tree. Uproot it. Such a thick tree trunk, cut it down and make a bed. It'll definitely be very comfortable to sleep on."
Da Huang Dog continued.
Thump thump thump …
Another group of people fainted. Using the trunk of a Dragon Fruit to make a wooden bed, was this dog going to suffer the wrath of the heavens? Even if it was a reckless waste of natural resources, there was no need to do this.
Furthermore, there seemed to be a few blood-red Dragon Fruits on top of the Dragon Fruit. Those were mature Dragon Fruits, a true treasure of the heavens and earth. It was very difficult to find them in the outside world. Just these few Dragon Fruits alone were priceless existences.
However, Nangong Wentian naively followed Da Huang Dog's words. Without saying a word, he carried the Dragon Fruit Tree and uprooted it. Then, he chuckled as he kept the entire tree.
F * ck!
This bastard will definitely suffer the wrath of the heavens!
A treasure of the heavens and earth, wasted just like that!
Some people immediately cried. Plucking the Dragon Fruits wasn't enough, did he have to uproot the tree too?
"What a waste."
Elder Impermanence couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but let out a sigh, thinking that the friends of his young master and Jiang Chen were all such outrageous people. There was no need to mention Da Huang Dog, he was the worst of the worst. Tyrant was even more shameless. This could be seen from how they dealt with the magma earlier. Now, there was another weirdo, Nangong Wentian.
"Shameless."
Tyrant grinned. Although he said so, the smile on his face was incomparably happy. Although this was the first time he met Nangong Wentian, his impression of him was very good. This was probably what they meant by having the same interests, regretting not meeting him earlier.
"Jiang Chen, hurry up and ask your friend to stop! This herb garden was discovered by everyone, and all the herbs here belong to everyone, not just him alone!"
At this time, someone shouted at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen turned his head and saw a powerful Eighth Grade Combat Emperor. This person had just arrived, he was wearing the uniform of Xiaoyao Palace. He wasn't Li Long, he was one of the other geniuses of Xiaoyao Palace. His face was filled with arrogance. An Eighth Grade Combat Emperor was enough to show his strength.
"Humph!"
Jiang Chen let out a cold humph, he didn't even bother to reply. He didn't have a good impression of Xiaoyao Palace. It was fine if this guy didn't provoke him, but if he dared to attack him, he would definitely teach him a lesson.
"Jiang Chen, do you think I won't dare to kill you? Let me tell you, you are dead meat after offending Xiaoyao Palace. "
The disciple of Xiaoyao Palace was infuriated. A murderous aura overflowed from his body. Encountering Jiang Chen here had triggered his murderous intent. Freedom King had specially instructed him to kill Jiang Chen in the Death Mountain, but this disciple didn't dare to attack here. The herbs in the herb garden were too precious. The seal was going to disappear soon. If he attacked, no one would be able to get the herbs.
"Shut up! Who do you think you are? How dare you yell in front of me?"
Han Yan shouted at the disciple, not giving him any face. Of course, there was no need for him to do so. He was the young master of Moyin Cult after all. His status wasn't something a core disciple of Xiaoyao Palace could compare to. Even if they didn't compare their status, Han Yan who was already at the peak of Seventh Grade Combat Emperor wouldn't put him in his eyes.
"Humph! The young master of Moyin Cult sure has great prestige, but your prestige is useless in front of us, Xiaoyao Palace. "
At this time, another cold humph was heard from afar. Everyone saw a few disciples of Xiaoyao Palace coming from afar. The one leading them was Li Long.
After Li Long appeared, his eyes immediately locked onto Jiang Chen. He didn't conceal his murderous intent at all. It was his biggest regret that he couldn't kill Jiang Chen outside the Death Mountain.
"Brother Li."
The Eighth Grade Combat Emperor disciple of Xiaoyao Palace quickly greeted Li Long when he saw him.
"Ignore them for now. After I get the spiritual herbs, I will kill Jiang Chen with my own hands. No one can stop me."
Li Long said confidently. Among those who entered the Death Mountain, his grade was first class. Naturally, he wasn't afraid of anyone. From his point of view, Jiang Chen only wanted to rely on the young master of Moyin Cult and Guo Shao Fei of Nebula Sect. He didn't put the young master of Moyin Cult in his eyes. As for Guo Shao Fei, he hadn't shown up yet. No one could tell which spatial zone he was wandering in. If he wanted to kill Jiang Chen, no one could save him.
"It looks very lively."
At this time, another group of people appeared. They were a dozen experts of Skyhill School. The leader was the jade-like Yan Hui. He was at the peak of Eighth Grade Combat Emperor, an existence on par with Li Long.
Seeing Yan Hui's appearance, the people of Skyhill School found their backbone and swarmed behind him.
"Brother Yan, look, there is a guy in the herb garden. He is plundering the ancient spiritual herbs everywhere. Judging from his speed, he will take all the good stuff when the barrier disappears."
Someone said. As he was speaking, he saw Nangong Wentian putting another spiritual herb into his pouch. He was so angry that he almost spurted out blood.
Yan Hui's gaze landed on Nangong Wentian, and a strange expression blossomed in his eyes. He did not show any displeasure towards Nangong Wentian's continuous gathering of spiritual herbs. He turned to Li Long and asked, "Brother Li, what do you think?"
"Is there a need to ask? Since you're here, I'll give you a share. Once the restriction is activated, you and I will join hands to trap that person. At that time, all the spirit herbs he obtains will be ours. Furthermore, I can see that this person's entire body is filled with medicinal energy. We might as well give him our share as well. "
Li Long had a smile on his face. He had a well-thought-out plan. From his point of view, Nangong Wentian was already his prey. He wasn't worried about getting more spiritual herbs as they would all be his in the end. As long as the barrier of the herb garden disappears, he would make his move decisively. At that time, he would grab both the spiritual herbs and the spiritual herbs.
"It seems like both of us have the same idea."
Yan Hui nodded. What Li Long said was exactly what he was thinking. The treasures now weren't just the spiritual herbs in Nangong Wentian's hands, even Nangong Wentian himself was a treasure. To the two of them, this was a rare opportunity. If they could get those spiritual herbs in Nangong Wentian's hands, given their innate talents, they would have a tremendous change. At that time, they would be able to break through to the Ninth Grade Combat Emperor or even Minor Saint in the future.
Their words were heard by Jiang Chen and Han Yan. Both of their eyes were filled with a cold light and intense killing intent. Jiang Chen didn't have any grudges with the Skyhill Sect, but if Yan Hui dared to attack Nangong Wentian, Jiang Chen wouldn't mind killing him. Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with killing intent.
"These two bastards are treating me as their prey. Do you think I'm that easy to kill?"
Nangong Wentian glanced at Li Long and Yan Hui from the herb garden. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness. Putting aside the fact that he had Jiang Chen and Han Yan as his helpers, he wasn't an easy target. It wouldn't be an easy task to kill him, even for someone like Li Long.
Nangong Wentian grabbed another spiritual Dragon Ginseng and bit off half of it. He spat the other half on the ground and stomped on it with his feet. This scene made countless people spurt out blood again. That was a spiritual Dragon Ginseng. Any one of them could cause people to bleed, but this bastard just threw it on the ground.
"Ah Nan, there isn't much time left. Don't be angry with the cats and dogs. Hurry up and do your own thing."
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