After feeling the huge murderous aura and seeing the five-colored light curtain that seemed to still have power after reaching a height of a hundred feet, many totem Saints felt the real shock.
It turned out that the power possessed by this person was so strong that it had reached the point where they could not resist.
Zhang Dahu suddenly let out a long howl. This howl spread far and wide, and quickly spread in the mountain range behind them.
The sharp howl seemed to ring endlessly.
In just a moment, more than hundreds of figures rushed over from afar.
The strong aura could be clearly felt from these figures. The weakest among them was an Innate expert, and the number of totem Saints had reached as many as six.
He Yiming's eyebrows twitched slightly. Although he had long known that the totem Clan had many strong experts, they were certainly far more powerful than any force outside the mountain.
If not for this, they would not have been able to dominate the Life and Death World for thousands of years after the disappearance of the Divine Path. Even if the other forces were unwilling, they had no choice but to admit this fact.
If not for the totem Clan being too black-hearted, or being spoiled, the Life and Death World would still be under their control at this moment.
But even so, they had also fought against the entire mountain for hundreds of years. From this, it could be seen that the depth of their foundation was really far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
At this moment, seeing so many Innate totem experts and Saints all at once, He Yiming's heart gradually sank.
God knew if this was the full strength of the totem Clan, but in any case, in the future, he would definitely fight to the death with the totem Clan.
"Line up, set up the formation." A cold voice came from Zhang Dahu's mouth.
Although everyone was baffled and felt incomparably suspicious in their hearts, no one thought of disobeying his order at all.
It was not that they did not dare, but that they simply did not have this idea.
More than a hundred people intertwined, and in just a few breaths, a strange and mysterious formation was formed in front of He Yiming.
This was a formation that was completely set up by living beings such as humans and spirit beasts. Although it was completely different from those legendary formations that were set up by dead beings such as the Central Great Plains, Crying Ghost Ridge, and the Heavenly Lake Mountain Peak, it was completely different.
However, anyone who looked at it could feel the boundless killing intent contained within.
"Summon Qing Lin, enter the formation." Zhang Dahu roared angrily. He was the first to enter the formation, followed by Hu Meiji and Supreme Saint Xu in a flash.
A hint of joy flashed across Zhaoqinlin's face. He answered excitedly and turned around. The big rat immediately slipped into the formation and stood at the center of it.
He Yiming watched all of this in silence. He did not attack, but only used his cold gaze to let those people feel the great killing intent rippling from his body.
"He Yiming, if you can enter the formation and kill Zhao Qinlin, then the totem race will not pursue this matter." Zhang Dahu shouted loudly, "But if you can't do it, then quickly retreat and wait for the 20-year promise to come."
After He Yiming's shocking and crazy momentum that seemed to be able to suppress everything in the world, even Zhang Dahu could not figure out He Yiming's power at this time.
He looked like a rough person on the surface, but he was actually quite cautious.
The people summoned this time were the backbone of the totem race. If even this force could not stop He Yiming, it meant that the totem race was already powerless against He Yiming.
However, he had never expected that the replica God Artifact in He Yiming's hand would actually contain the number one God Artifact of the fire attribute.
However, he was not the only one who did not expect it. Even if He Yiming spread it everywhere, no one would believe it.
A real artifact could actually be absorbed by a replica artifact. This absolutely subverted people's understanding of tradition, and only a few people could accept it.
However, they did not know that He Yiming did not use the Five-element Ring to absorb the Nine Dragon Furnace, but the Nine Dragon Furnace entered the Five-element Ring by itself.
Similarly, they also did not know that He Yiming was in a lot of trouble at this time.
The power of the Nine Dragon Furnace was too great. It was a real artifact. What made him want to vomit blood was that this artifact actually resided in the Five-element Ring.
If he wanted to use the power of fire in the Nine Dragon Furnace, he had to consider the endurance of the Five-element Ring World.
If he really released the flames in the outer sea, it should be able to annihilate them all.
However, if he only released the power that the Five-element Ring World could withstand, then he was not confident that he could capture them all in one fell swoop.
Perhaps all the ordinary Saints, the Inborn experts behind them, and the accompanying sacred beasts would die without a burial place. However, the four Great Saints who could fly freely might not be able to capture them all in one fell swoop.
He Yiming's eyes flashed with a trace of ferocity and hesitation. He tried to communicate with the Nine Dragon Furnace, asking it to temporarily leave the Five-element Ring and come out to light a fire before going in.
Unfortunately, as a divine artifact, the Nine Dragon Furnace did not care about He Yiming's request and did not respond at all.
The five-colored light in the sky became more and more intense, and the pressure it brought to people was absolutely unimaginable.
Not only were the people in front of him on high alert, but even the chaos in the mountain range began to spread endlessly.
At this moment, He Yiming immediately understood that he had to make a prompt decision. Otherwise, in this mysterious mountain range, there might be more experts rushing here.
He clenched his teeth. Within the Five-element Ring, the lid of the Nine Dragon Furnace slowly opened.
The huge and abundant power of fire was ready to move, and was about to pour down from the sky to the ground.
However, at this moment, a white shadow moved. Its action immediately became the focus of the entire field and attracted everyone's attention.
On He Yiming's back, the hanging Baozhu suddenly jumped to the ground.
Its little head was held high, and the simple and honest expression on its face had completely disappeared.
At this moment, this Baozhu, which did not look big and was many times smaller than the strange spiritual beasts, suddenly had a kind of disdain for the world.
The totem clansmen present looked at the Baozhu, and they were all baffled. However, in the eyes of the four Great Saints, there was a burst of light.
Perhaps, within this light, there was also a powerful fear ….
They had already recognized the origin of this little guy!
He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and he immediately remembered. He had once seen the Baozhu's appearance in an extremely dangerous place. At that time, the Baozhu did something that he would never have thought of.
Just like at this instant, Treasure Pig opened its mouth, and an enormous roar that shook the heavens and earth and made ghosts and gods weep sounded out from its tiny body.
"Roar …"
This was no longer just a sound transmitted through the vocal cords. In this sound, there was some kind of huge and unimaginable power that was close to the truth of heaven and earth.
This was a kind of power that appeared directly in people's hearts, minds, and souls.
When this power began to spread, the whole world was silent, and even the blowing wind completely disappeared at this moment.
In this area, the power of this sound was filled. It controlled everything, everything.
Even Zhang Dahu and the others were completely frozen at this moment. Whether it was themselves or their accompanying sacred beasts, they were completely frozen by this sound.
The power of the Baozhu's roar was actually so powerful …
Baozhu … mighty!
Here, there were two people and one beast that were not restricted by this power.
Needless to say, 108, it was almost impossible to rely on sound to destroy his bodily functions. Even if it was really destroyed, as long as there were enough energy stones, everything could be completely restored.
The other people who were not affected were naturally He Yiming and the White Horse Lightning.
He Yiming had seen a similar scene before, and he was already mentally prepared. The White Horse Lightning had the same divine beast bloodline, and naturally would not be easily affected.
"Crackle …"
The Purple Lightning on the White Horse's horn, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly exploded at an indescribable speed, and instantly hit the dumbfounded Zhaoqinlin and his accompanying sacred beast, the big rat.
The unlucky man and beast didn't even have time to let out any screams before the white horse Thunder Lightning briskly took a step forward. It turned into a white light and arrived in front of him.
He Yiming's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he subconsciously waved his hand. The five-colored light screen that was hundreds of feet high in the sky instantly condensed into a five-colored light that was only one foot long, and nimbly circled around his body.
Then, the Lightning returned to its original position at an even faster speed.
He Yiming laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, the originally majestic and imposing Baozhu immediately turned into an ordinary little pig, and jumped into his arms.
Then, the White Horse let out a long neigh, and quickly rushed back the way it came.
In just the blink of an eye, the man and the two beasts had already disappeared, leaving only a white virtual line that quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.
108, who had been abandoned by He Yiming and the others, actually frowned, and softly cursed. Fortunately, He Yiming wasn't here at this moment. Otherwise, there was a possibility that he would have been scared off the horse alive.
Then, a seven-colored light inexplicably surged from his body, and he flew into the distance in an uncoordinated posture.
At this point, Zhang Dahu and the others finally woke up from their daze, and moved.
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhaoqinlin's body at this moment.
The Great Saint of the Rat Clan was currently looking in front of him with a dazed expression. His life force and that of his accompanying sacred beast had fallen to the lowest point, and within a few breaths, they had completely disappeared …
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