Misty Dragon Mountain.
The mountain was thirty thousand metres high and the peak was covered with snow all year round. It was the most majestic mountain in the Senlan County with the densest spiritual energy.
At the same time, it was also where the Winged Dragon Tribe gathered.
Just as Yang Fan was leading his disciples to wipe out the small tribes like the Flower Fox and the Green-faced Mantis, within the Winged Dragon Tribe, Lord Ying Wuying, who had the highest cultivation base and the strongest strength in the entire Forest Blue County, was gathering all the Thousand Beast Tribe leaders to gather at the peak of Misty Dragon Mountain.
Inside a giant cave that was about a thousand feet high and a thousand feet wide, round jade stones that were shining with white light were neatly inlaid on the dome of the cave, illuminating the entire cave like it was daytime.
Ying Wuying sat boldly in the middle of the hall, looking down at the leaders of the various tribes who had been summoned.
When his gaze fell on the Black Gorilla Tribe, he saw that the person sitting on the main seat was not the Black Dragon Gorilla he was familiar with. His face darkened and he asked sternly, "Where is the Black Dragon Gorilla? Why is he not here to see me?!"
The elder of the Black Gorilla Clan, who came on behalf of the Black Dragon Gorilla Clan, was an old gorilla that was even bigger than the Black Dragon Gorilla Clan. With a sorrowful look on his face, he bowed and reported to Ying Wuying, "Great Lord Ying Long, the king of our Black Gorilla Clan was killed by the human race yesterday. This time, I am here to seek help from Lord Ying Long. I beg Lord Ying Long to avenge my king!"
"What?!" Ying Wuying frowned and said, "Tell me in detail, what is the reason?"
Ying Wuying was not completely unaware of the human and demon clans from the outside world. It was just that in the past hundred years, although these two foreign clans would enter their world almost every ten years, they would not stay for more than three days each time.
Moreover, their strength was pitifully weak. They could only move around the borders of the Wan Shou Kingdom where the spiritual energy was the thinnest. Therefore, the intelligent beasts in the Wan Shou Kingdom did not care about them at all.
As long as those foreign creatures did not invade their territory, no beasts would bother them.
But now …
Ying Wuying actually heard that one of his most outstanding leaders had died in the hands of the humans. He could not help but be surprised.
Impossible, impossible, how could it be?
This was the first thought that came to his mind.
There was no other reason.
Ying Wuying was very clear about the strength of the Black Dragon Gorilla. It was a sixth realm Beast King, and it was also a commander-type Vicious Beast. It specialized in mind control and was extremely difficult to deal with.
Even in the Winged Dragon Tribe, other than Ying Wuying, there were very few people who could be a match for the Black Dragon Gorilla.
But to think that such a powerful being would die in the hands of a mere King level human. This news sounded like a joke to Yin Wuying. It was so unreal.
Faced with Lord Ying Long's question, the old chimpanzee didn't say anything. Instead, it used its Divine Telekinesis, and a virtual image formed by Spirit Energy appeared in front of its forehead.
"Great Lord Ying Long, this is the last spiritual impression that my King sent back before he died. Please have a look at it, as well as all the lords present here!"
On the screen.
The Black Dragon Gorilla's beloved concubine, Black Sister, had already turned into a round meatball. There was no longer any trace of life in her body.
Opposite the Black Dragon Gorilla, there was a bare-chested two-legged monster. It was holding a green tortoiseshell in its hand. It was looking at the Black Dragon Gorilla fiercely.
At this moment, the Black Dragon Gorilla's body was completely restrained. It had no strength to fight back. The aura in its chest and abdomen seemed to be a little strange, but it soon disappeared.
"Roar!"
After a desperate roar, the Black Dragon Gorilla's bones, flesh, and blood were all turned into a pile of meat paste. It was squeezed into a big round ball.
"It's a sacred weapon!"
Ying Wuying and the other tribe leaders unconsciously focused their eyes on the tortoiseshell in the hands of the naked human. They recognized the origin of the tortoiseshell at a glance.
This tortoiseshell was actually the same as the sacred weapon of inheritance that their tribe offered as tribute.
What was more important was.
The sacred weapon of inheritance in the hands of this two-legged monster could actually unleash such shocking power. Even the king of the Black Gorilla Tribe, who was already a sixth realm Beast King, couldn't fight back at all.
Powerful!
Terrifying!
Incredible!
The thoughts of all the beasts present were all floating. They even had the urge to go back and study the sacred weapon of their tribe carefully.
This was simply a goddamn sacred weapon. Why had they never been able to successfully activate the power of the sacred weapon before? How did that two-legged monster do it?
There was great power in the sacred weapon.
This was the common understanding in the hearts of all the beasts. Otherwise, they wouldn't have regarded the sacred weapon as the treasure of their tribe and offered it as tribute.
However, for so many years, other than being able to obtain part of the power of inheritance from the sacred weapon, no one had ever been able to activate the power of the sacred weapon completely like that human.
Therefore, now that they suddenly saw someone who could do it, all the beasts were very excited.
The old gorilla waved his hand and the image was replayed. It directly froze at the moment when the Black Dragon Gorilla struggled for the last time. At his chest and abdomen, there seemed to be a glimmer of light, and a unique aura fluctuation slowly spread out.
"Lord Ying, look." The old gorilla raised his hand and pointed at the Black Dragon Gorilla's lower abdomen. He said to Ying Wuying in a sobbing voice, "My king has always been used to putting the sacred weapon of our tribe into his stomach. This should be the sacred weapon sensing my king's crisis and automatically activating to resist. That's why my king had a chance to breathe. That's why my king's expression became extremely surprised."
In the image, the surprise in the Black Dragon Gorilla's eyes was indeed extremely obvious. It didn't look like the expression of a beast in a Hidden Impasse at all.
"But I don't know why, at the moment when the sacred weapon was activated, even when my king had just sensed it, the fluctuation of the sacred weapon suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared."
The old gorilla said, "This is almost impossible. Every time the sacred weapon of our tribe is passively activated, the power released by the sacred weapon can't be broken in a short time, even if it's an expert at the peak of the Beast King Realm."
"But at this moment, the power emitted by the sacred weapon disappeared in an instant, as if it was directly erased by someone."
Ying Wuying was secretly shocked.
There was indeed a trace of strangeness in this that made his heart palpitate.
The sacred weapon of the Black Gorilla Tribe was only slightly inferior to the sacred weapon of the Winged Dragon Tribe. When the sacred weapon's protective function was activated, even Ying Wuying could only stand aside obediently. It could be regarded as the last trump card of the Winged Dragon Tribe at a critical moment.
But now.
This trump card seemed to have been found out by someone.
The human race seemed to have a much better understanding of the sacred weapon than the aborigines.
This wasn't good news!
"Just yesterday." The old gorilla continued, "Not long after my king died, a mysterious person sneaked into our tribe's territory and stole the two sacred weapons that our tribe had seized from the Stone Tribe and the Ancient Elephant Tribe!"
"Master Winged Dragon, now I'm very suspicious that the two-legged creature who killed my king has secretly sneaked into the Kingdom of Beasts. I'm afraid he has bad intentions!"
As soon as the old gorilla's voice fell, four more King-level Ferocious Beasts stood up one after another.
The four King-level Ferocious Beasts bowed to Ying Wuying at the same time and reported, "We were just about to report to Master Winged Dragon that last night, the sacred weapon of our tribe was also stolen and disappeared."
"There's such a thing?"
Ying Wuying's expression could not help but become solemn, as if he had realized the seriousness of the matter.
The importance of the sacred weapon of inheritance to each tribe was self-evident. For hundreds of years, although the Ferocious Beasts had been competing with each other, there had never been a precedent of a sacred weapon falling into the hands of an outsider.
But now.
Three sacred weapons from the Black Gorilla Tribe and four from the Snow Toad Tribe, a total of seven sacred weapons of inheritance had disappeared overnight. This was definitely not a coincidence.
Someone had set his eyes on their sacred weapons of inheritance and was carrying out a crazy theft operation.
Ying Wuying's heart skipped a beat. He could not help but give a look to his guard beside him. Ying Cong understood and quietly turned to leave. He walked quickly to the secret vault of the Winged Dragon Tribe. He wanted to make sure that the sacred weapon of the Winged Dragon Tribe was still there.
"Master Winged Dragon King." At this time, the High Priest of the Three-legged Crow Tribe stood up and bowed to report, "Last night, the Three-legged Crow Tribe also discovered a thief who seemed to be coveting our sacred weapon of inheritance. However, he was discovered in advance and killed by me."
"The thief is very good at concealing his aura and hiding his presence. He was able to sneak into the secret vault under the protection of our Three-legged Crow Tribe's Daemon King Realm guards. He was only one step away from success. It's really hard for us to guard against him."
"Moreover, after the thief died, there was no flesh and blood left. It seemed that he was just a doppelganger. Therefore, I am worried that the thief will come back and continue to steal."
After the Three-legged Crow Tribe, a Silver Snow Leopard Tribe suddenly stood up and said, "The Snow Leopard Tribe was also infiltrated last night. Fortunately, I discovered it in time and killed him. The thief also did not leave any flesh and blood."
"The Smoke Sea Beast Tribe is the same. We killed a thief who snuck into the treasure vault. We suffered some losses. Fortunately, the sacred weapon is still there."
A King-level Smoke Sea Beast Tribe also stood up and said, "It seems that this is not an isolated case. Someone has set his eyes on all the tribes in the Senlan County that have sacred weapons of inheritance!"
As soon as the Smoke Sea Beast King finished speaking, he suddenly felt a throbbing in the depths of his Divine Soul. Then, his expression changed drastically. "Oh no! The sacred weapon of our tribe has been stolen by the thief! "
At the same time.
The Silver Snow Leopard King, the Three-legged Crow Tribe's High Priest, and the other seven tribe leaders who were present received the news almost at the same time.
The tribe was attacked and the sacred weapon of inheritance was missing!
In an instant, the cave abode was filled with violent roars and screams.
"How could this be?"
Ying Wuying's expression became extremely ugly. He was extremely worried.
Ying Cong, who had gone to check on the sacred weapon, had not returned. Ying Wuying could not hold back anymore. He left the others and rushed to the vault to check if the sacred weapon was still there.
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