? Chapter 986:
Your Plot
"The Feng Clan. There's such a large force in the Primordial World!"
Yan Mo rummaged through all his memories, but he couldn't find the so-called Feng Clan. <
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To be able to nurture such an outstanding young generation, there was no doubt that this clan was extraordinary. Therefore, he didn't even think about the Martial Sky Continent.
This was impossible. In their eyes, the Martial Sky Continent was a barren land. The people there were cowardly. If there weren't any restrictions, any extraordinary force, even if it was the Ten Great Empires, could unify the entire continent.
"An alias!"
At this moment, he still planned to ask Feng Hao personally. Because, from that smile, he felt that this person seemed to have a relationship with the Yan family. Otherwise, why would he show kindness to him?
Curry favor.
He didn't think that this person, who could crush the elites of the Shaman Spirit Clan alone, would curry favor with him, and he would curry favor with him.
Therefore, they didn't continue talking. Everyone's eyes were on the scene, waiting for the negotiation to begin.
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On this side, all the remaining Shaman Spirit Clan members landed on the ground. Wu Li and the other three super experts of the Shaman Spirit Clan had also returned. Not far from them, there was a pitch-black monster in the shape of a Genesis beast standing there. A strange aura spread from its body, making people feel uneasy.
"Phew, …"
Wu Li didn't let down his guard. On the contrary, his nerves were in a highly tense state. Seeing that Feng Hao didn't make any movements, he let out a light breath and said to Feng Hao in a low voice, "Tell me, what do I have to do for you to stop?"
He was a latecomer, and it was Wu Li who provoked him first. If it was him, he would definitely not give the other party a way out. Since Yan Mo was willing to reconcile, he was already prepared to be slaughtered.
"Very well!"
Feng Hao was still standing in the swamp, a thousand meters away from the Shaman Spirit Clan. His gaze swept across the Shaman Spirit Clan, as if he was looking at lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Imperceptibly, the corner of his lips curled into a demonic arc. "First, you must hand over the Divine Origin that your Shaman Spirit Clan obtained!"
His first sentence immediately caused Wu Li and the others to almost spit out a mouthful of blood. All of their faces turned red and they almost cursed out loud.
This was something that could really suffocate someone to death.
Whoever obtained the Source of God, whoever obtained the Source of God.
Their feelings could not be described with words. In short, they were depressed to the point of vomiting blood.
"Don't deny it!"
Just as Wu Li was about to explain, Fenghao said with a straight face, "Your Wizard Spirit Clan's strategy is indeed very vicious. After obtaining the Source Source Beast, you deliberately left the Source Beast King alive. What are you trying to do? Don't tell me you want to use the Source Beast King to lure the other clans into taking the bait so that you can capture them all in one fell swoop? Then, your Wizard Spirit Clan will dominate this region!"
His words were spoken in an orderly manner and directly expressed the thoughts of all the clans in the distance. Their gazes towards the Shaman Spirit Clan were even more unfriendly.
Because in their hearts, this was what they were suspecting.
At that time, after they blasted open the Source Vein, they discovered that the Source of God had already been unearthed for a long time. The traces left in the surroundings told them that the Source of God had already been taken away a few days ago.
As for it being swallowed by the Source Beast King?
This was a joke. The Source Beast King swallowed the Source of God, which did not benefit it at all. On the contrary, it could use the Source of God to purify the energy in its body and obtain greater power.
Therefore, there was only one possibility, and that was that it had been taken away by the Shaman Spirit Clan because there were traces of a battle in that area.
Only Haotian had a flash of doubt in his heart.
This news had been spread by him. Could it be that the Shaman Spirit Clan had also deliberately leaked it?
He was not very clear about this. Perhaps that was the case …
"Nonsense!"
Wu Yi, who was standing in the crowd, roared angrily. His eyes were bloodshot.
If it was true, they would admit it, but the problem was that this matter was fabricated out of thin air. They were all people who had experienced the entire situation. This time, because of the Source Beast King and the Source of God, the Shaman Spirit Clan had already suffered heavy losses, but now, they had gained nothing. In the end, they still had to bear the blame. What was going on?
However, he did not suspect Feng Hao, because he had not seen Feng Hao at all. In his eyes, Feng Hao was someone who had rushed over after hearing that the Human Race had been trapped. His suspicions were not baseless.
After all, there was something strange about this matter, so it was normal for people to suspect him.
However, he did not understand where the Source of God had gone. Could it have been swallowed by the Source Beast King and digested?
This was absolutely impossible. The Source of God contained a vast amount of energy, so how could it be refined in a short period of time?
Even if a Sage possessed a Heaven-Level high-tier cultivation technique …
If a Sage wanted to refine a piece of Source of God, even if he wholeheartedly refined it, it would take at least a few years.
"I'm talking nonsense!"
Feng Hao's expression turned cold, and his eyes were sharp and filled with killing intent as he locked his gaze on Wu Yi's face.
He naturally recognized this fellow. This was one of his scapegoats. If they had not forced the Source Beast King into a corner, how could he have obtained the Source of God so easily?
Speaking of which, they were the ones who had contributed greatly.
Unfortunately, it was destined that they would not receive any rewards. Furthermore, they had to take the blame. If they did not give in, they would be the ones who would incur the wrath of the masses.
"Wu Yi, step back. Who are you to speak here?!"
Seeing that Feng Hao's expression was getting darker and darker, and the ice-cold killing intent made Wu Yi's heart tremble, he turned around and shouted at Wu Yi.
Did this damned fellow not know how to read the situation?
What was the difference between talking back to him and asking for death?
"I …"
Wu Yi's face turned red, but he lowered his head and retreated after being glared at by Wu Yi.
He had an ominous feeling in his heart …
"Do you also think that I'm talking nonsense!"
Fenghao's expression did not improve because of this. Instead, he asked Wu Li with a dark expression.
"This …"
The corners of Wu Yi's mouth twitched violently. He was so depressed that he wanted to commit suicide.
This was too depressing.
As the pillar of the younger generation of the Wizard Spirit Tribe, when had he ever suffered so much?
He felt that in his entire life, he had never suffered so much in just a few minutes.
If he did not admit it, he would definitely incur the wrath of the human man in front of him. Once he was enraged, not many of the elites around him would be able to escape back to the city. As for the four of them, the chances of them returning to the city would be much lower. They might even break through the sky and leave.
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