The battle in the coconut plantation was bloody and violent. In order to kill the enemy and survive, both sides no longer hid their strength and unleashed all kinds of means, destroying most of the dozens of acres of coconut plantation and turning all the buildings inside into ruins. The Dark Shaman Clan was inferior to the Celestial Wizard Clan, and the experts of the Dark Shaman Clan couldn't be compared to the Celestial Wizard Clan's experts.
Therefore …
Even though Singli was the second strongest expert of the Dark Shaman Clan, he was still besieged and had a hard time fending off the attacks. Bloody wounds appeared all over his body, creating a ghastly sight to behold.
The 13 Shaman Guardians were also very strong, especially when they joined forces. The Darkness Domain they laid out had a great impact on Mo Awu and the others. Even if they laid out a sword array, they could only barely gain the upper hand and couldn't cause any fatal damage to the 13 Shaman Guardians and Singkuo.
"Break out of the encirclement!"
Singli shouted as he struggled to resist. He gritted his teeth and a resolute look flashed in his eyes. As he took out the two black metal balls, his figure instantly retreated and pulled away from Singluen and the five guardian elders. Then, he shouted fiercely, "Singluen, you forced me to do this! We came here to save you, but we didn't expect that you would kill us instead. So let's die together. Singkuo being the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan is better than you! "
Singluen's pupils shrunk when he saw the objects in Singli's hand. A horrified look flashed in his eyes as he exclaimed, "Are you crazy, Singli old man? The Black God Thunder? How dare you use it? Do you also want your soul to perish and never be reincarnated? "
A chilling light flashed in Singli's eyes as he fiercely said, "You forced me to do this. Since I'm not as good as you, then I can only drag you to hell with me. However, if you retreat now, I won't have to risk everything in one throw. "
"This …"
Singluen furrowed his brows and stopped the five guardian elders. Then, he turned to look at Tan Xiu.
"What exactly is the Black God Thunder?" asked Tan Xiu indifferently.
Singluen explained, "The Dark God Thunder is a terrifying thing that our Dark Shaman Clan's ancestors have spent a great deal of effort to develop. Even a single Dark God Thunder will raze everything within a radius of several hundred meters to the ground. If two Dark God Thunder are detonated at the same time, the power will increase several times and everything within a radius of a kilometer will be blown to ashes. Apart from that, it also had two other terrifying effects. The first was that it contained a lethal poison. Even if one was able to resist the explosion of the Divine Black Lightning with their physical body, they would still be poisoned to death. The second was that it could target a human's soul. The Wizard Fire it ignited would burn the soul, and once it died, it would be the same as truly disappearing. It's somewhat similar to our Dark Shaman clan's forbidden darkness technique. "
"How vicious."
Tan Xiu's mind jolted as he looked at the two Divine Black Thunder in Xing Li's hands with some fear. After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice, "Are there a lot of Divine Black Lightning in your clan?"
"It's extremely difficult to refine the Divine Black Thunder." Singluen shook his head and forced a smile. "Countless clansmen of our clan have been refining it for generations, yet we can't make more than 20 of them. Furthermore, as far as I know, eight of them have been used. That means my clan only has 12 Divine Black Thunder at most. These Divine Black Thunder are usually controlled by my father and sealed in our clan's treasury. I didn't expect that Xing Li would have two of them. "
"Your father allows your clansmen to have Divine Black Thunder?" asked Tan Xiu. "This thing is a fatal threat to your father."
Singluen's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice, "That's a good question, Mr. Tang. Every generation of the Patriarch of our clan strictly forbids our clansmen from possessing Divine Black Thunder. Otherwise, they will be punished as a traitor. Therefore, no one would dare to keep Divine Black Thunder for themselves unless they have evil intentions. But now, it seems that Xing Li has some evil intentions. "
Xing Li's complexion instantly turned pale. He did hide the fact that he had two Divine Black Thunder from his Patriarch, Singtuo. He even fantasized that one day he would get a heaven-sent opportunity to use these two Divine Black Thunder on his Patriarch.
At that time …
As long as Singtuo was killed, he would become the most powerful clansman in the Dark Shaman Clan. Coupled with his extremely high seniority, it was very likely that he would become the Patriarch of the clan. He once secretly vowed that he would never take out the Divine Black Thunder unless it was a life and death crisis. Now, he was facing such a crisis, so he had no choice but to take out the Divine Black Thunder to save his life.
'I'm afraid I can't go back to the Dark Shaman Clan anymore. Even if I can survive, the Patriarch won't let me off once I take out the Divine Black Thunder. Forget it. I'll think about the future later! I'll get through the current crisis first. I'm not old yet and I still have decades of life left. I'm more likely to break through to a higher realm in the future and gain decades of life. '
Xing Li was deeply aware that it was better to live a bad life than to die a good death. Despite the murderous look on his face, he was still worried that Tan Xiu didn't know how powerful the Divine Black Thunder was and was determined to kill him.
Tan Xiu looked at Xing Li. With countless thoughts churning inside his mind, he indifferently said, "You're Xing Li, right? The second strongest of the Dark Shaman Clan? "
"That's right. It's me," said Xing Li in a deep voice.
Tan Xiu took out a cigarette, lit it, and took two puffs. Then, he slowly said, "In fact, the moment you took out the Divine Black Thunder, it proved that you've violated the order of the Dark Shaman Clan's Patriarch and the ancestral rule of your clan. It can even be said that you've violated the taboo of your clan. Those who harbor evil intentions are bound to have a different heart. Once these words appear in the mind of your clan's Patriarch, I'm afraid you'll pay a heavy price even if he doesn't kill you. "
"What exactly do you want to say?" asked Xing Li in a deep voice.
"What I want to say is very simple. There's no place for you in the Dark Shaman Clan anymore," said Tan Xiu. "You'll soon be expelled from the clan. So, do you think it's worth it to tear all pretense of cordiality with us for an irrelevant person? "
A cold glint flashed in Xing Li's eyes as he asked in a deep voice, "You mean … you want me to give up on saving Singkuo? You'll let me go as long as I don't help him? "
"That's right," replied Tan Xiu without hesitation. "We won't bother to kill you as long as you don't hinder us. You should've been there from the beginning to the end of tonight's matter. I'm sure you also know what happened between Singluen and Singkuo. Therefore, Singluen's purpose is very simple. He wants to kill Singkuo and become the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan. You can leave at any time if you don't block our way. "
Xing Li's expression changed a few times. After being silent for more than ten seconds, he finally nodded with difficulty and said, "I promise you that I won't care about Singkuo's life. But you have to promise me one condition. "
"You're not qualified to talk terms with us," said Tan Xiu. "I can tell you that you'll die even if you use these two Dark God Thunderbolts if I want to kill you. It's just that the way I kill you will be different from directly killing you now. "
"My condition is very simple. After Singluen becomes the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan, he must not send any of his clan's members to hunt me down. I can promise him that I'll do three things for him if he needs me in the future. "
Tan Xiu stared blankly for a moment before he couldn't help laughing.
A look of ecstasy appeared on Singluen's face as he replied in a deep voice, "I promise you."
Xing Li secretly felt relieved inwardly. He then turned to look at the black mist not far away and hesitated before asking, "Mr. Tang, I want to know the outcome of the 13 Shaman Guardians."
"Those who submit to me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish," said Tan Xiu coldly. "A wise man submits to circumstances. We naturally won't kill them if they give up resisting and no longer risk their lives for Singkuo. After all, they are also the elites of the Dark Shaman Clan. Singluen will need their assistance when he becomes the Patriarch of the clan in the future. "
"That's right. The 13 Shaman Guardians are the elites of our Dark Shaman Clan," said Singluen aloud. "Every generation of Shaman Guardians is only loyal to the Patriarch. I'll definitely put them in an important position when I become the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan. I'll train them even harder than my father. I've told you that the Dark Shaman Clan has been silent for too long and we need to reform and go all out to make progress. Only when the overall power of the clan increases and the cultivation of our clansmen skyrockets can we get more cultivation resources and have a higher status and power. I believe that one day in the future, our Dark Shaman Clan will be stronger than the Celestial Wizard Clan in Poland. "
The murderous aura of the 13 Shaman Guardians weakened a bit inside the Domain of Darkness shrouded by the black mist. They exchanged glances and commented on Singluen's words through special means.
They were the Shaman Guardians.
They were the most loyal supporters of the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan and also possessed great strength. They simply didn't care about the internal strife within the clan. Had it not been for the order of the Patriarch, Singtuo, they wouldn't have spared a glance even if Singluen and Singkuo were to perish together.
But now …
Singli, who led them, had compromised, leaving them in a dilemma for a while.
Singkuo, who was covered in scars, was keenly aware of the abnormality of the 13 Shaman Guardians. His heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave, and a chill of fear nearly froze him.
"Shaman Guardians, all of you are my father's trusted subordinates and the most elite warriors of the Dark Shaman Clan. My father ordered you to rescue me. Do you want to disobey his order? Singluen is not yet the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan. "
Immediately …
The 13 Shaman Guardians looked firm and resolute. They knew that Singkuo was right. Singluen was not yet the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan, and they were ordered by the Patriarch to rescue him.
Something was amiss. Suddenly, the 13 Shaman Guardians' leader looked a bit strange. He quickly communicated with the other Shaman Guardians using a special means and came to a decision in just half a minute.
"We quit!"
Shouted the leader of the 13 Shaman Guardians in a deep voice.
Singkuo's expression drastically changed. He instantly looked at the 13 Shaman Guardians with vigilance and shouted, "Do you really want to betray the clan? Betray the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan? He ordered you to … "
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