"King!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
After a series of sorrowful cries, the eleven Raindragon Guards rushed over from behind, just in time to see Ying Wuying lying on the ground without any signs of life. The scales on his body had been stripped clean, and his throat had collapsed.
"Kill that little thief! He's the one who killed the Dragon King!"
The leader of the Raindragon Guards stared at Yang Fan who was standing next to Ying Wuying's body with bloodshot eyes. He recognized Yang Fan at a glance.
During this period of time, Yang Fan's image as a thief had been spread all over the Raindragon Tribe. As soon as they saw Yang Fan's appearance, they recognized Yang Fan's background.
But what they did not expect was that their King, a powerful Peak Beast King, would die in the hands of such a little thief!
Absolutely unforgivable!
The eleven Raindragon Guards pounced on Yang Fan at the same time, each of them emitting a murderous aura.
They were all Ying Wuying's men of sacrifice. Even if they knew that even a powerful King like Ying Wuying had been defeated by Yang Fan, they would most likely die if they rushed forward. But none of the eleven Raindragon Beasts were afraid to fight.
Every Raindragon wanted to kill Yang Fan with their own hands to avenge their King!
Behind them.
The nine experts from the Three Legged Crows, Silver Snow Leopards, and Misty Sea Beasts arrived one after another. When they saw Ying Wuying's body, they were all scared out of their wits. At the same time, they stopped a kilometer away, not daring to take another step forward.
"Am I seeing this right? Is Lord Ying Long really dead?! "
"The Raindragon Tribe's vital point is the throat, and Lord Ying Long is no exception. Look at him now, all the scales on his body are gone, and the golden scales on his throat have been forcibly removed. He's most likely dead! "
"How can these foreign humans be so powerful? Lord Winged Dragon King is a peak Beast King. Rumor has it that he's half a step into the Saint Realm. How could he be killed so easily? "
"The truth is right in front of us. We have to believe it! In my opinion, the humans here are ferocious. It's best if we don't provoke them! "
"The Three-legged Crow Clan doesn't have many experts left. We can't sacrifice them for nothing. Wu San, Wu Si, let's go back!"
"It's the same for our Beast Tribe. If we die again, there won't be a single King Realm expert left. We can't take any more risks. Goodbye!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The six King Realm warriors of the Three-legged Crow and the Smoke Sea Beast left one after another, leaving only the three King Realm warriors of the Silver Snow Jackal Tribe.
"Third Elder, what should we do? Should we continue?"
"Continue my ass! Can't you see the situation now? If this continues, all the beasts will die! It doesn't matter if we die, but what about the thousands of people behind us? "
"Without enough kings to protect us, our territory will soon be invaded by the Berserk Lion Clan. By then, how many of our thousands of clansmen will be able to survive?"
"We were hoping to ride on King Ying Long's coattails and seek protection. I didn't expect that Yin Wuying was also a good-for-nothing. He died so quickly!"
"What are you waiting for? Let's go back and organize our clansmen to withdraw from the encampment. Let's lay low for a while!"
At this time, revenge and the Inherited Sacred Weapon were no longer important. The survival of the entire tribe was the most important thing.
"Now that King Ying Long is dead, we have no leader. I'm afraid Senlan County is going to be in chaos this time!"
The third elder of the Silver Snow Leopard Tribe raised his head and let out a long sigh. His eyes were filled with grief as he roared at his two companions beside him. Then, like lightning, the Three-legged Crow, the Smoke Sea Beast, and the other six beasts, he quickly retreated.
At this point, the Ferocious Beasts of the three tribes who followed Yin Wuying were too scared to go forward.
They came quickly and ran even faster. In the blink of an eye, they scattered like birds and beasts. When they raised their heads again, they were nowhere to be seen.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
As soon as the eleven Raindragon Guards drew near, more than ten enormous golden fists descended from the skies, smashing down towards them. They only had enough time to let out furious cries before being smashed into the ground by those enormous fists.
They came quickly, but died even faster.
"You controlled the Big Dipper Light Formation and successfully killed a Raindragon Guard of the Eighth Realm King Beast Realm (Incomplete). Blood Essence EXP + 250000. Mental Willpower + 100."
"You controlled the Big Dipper Light Formation and successfully killed a Raindragon Guard of the Seventh Realm King Beast Realm (Incomplete). Blood Essence EXP + 220000. Mental Willpower + 100."
"…"
The 11 Raindragon Guards gave Yang Fan more than 2,000,000 Blood Essence EXP. It was even more than the Blood Essence EXP Student No. 2 got from killing hundreds of Shukaku. Yang Fan was so happy that he wished he could kill a few more Raindragon Guards.
Yang Fanba smacked his lips and cast a regretful glance at Fang Xiang, who had just escaped with the nine ferocious beasts of the King Realm. He sighed inwardly.
Those nine Ferocious Beasts were too alert. As soon as they sensed something was wrong, they immediately ran away. Even if he wanted to keep them, he couldn't.
On the other hand, the eleven adorable, silly dragons in front of him knew that they were going to die, yet they still came over to give him Experience. Just like their king, they were all good dragons. Yang Fan was a little embarrassed to collect their Experience.
"You used Intermediate Harvest on the corpse of the Peak Beast King (Incomplete) Yin Wuying. Harvest successful. Peak Beast King Dragon Meat + 20, Peak Beast King Dragon Blood + 30, Peak Beast King Dragon Bone + 20, Peak Beast King Dragon Tendon + 1, Demon Core + 1, Mental Strength + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4."
"You used Divine Soul Capture on the remnant soul of the Peak Beast King (Incomplete) Yin Wuying. Capture successful. Divine Soul Origin fragment of the Peak Beast King (Incomplete) Yin Wuying has been successfully intercepted. Mental Strength + 2, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4. "
[You have used the mid-level harvest skill on the corpse of a seventh level Beast King (incomplete) Raindragon Guard. Harvest successful. Seventh level Beast King dragon meat + 20, Seventh level Beast King dragon blood + 15, Seventh level Beast King dragon bone + 20, Seventh level Beast King dragon tendon + 1, Seventh level Beast King demon core + 1, spiritual force + 2, skill proficiency + 4.]
"You used Divine Soul Capture on the remnant soul of the Seventh Realm Beast King (Incomplete) Raindragon Guard. Capture successful. Divine Soul Origin fragment of the Seventh Realm Beast King (Incomplete) Raindragon Guard has been successfully intercepted. Mental Strength + 2, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4. "
"…"
After the crisis was resolved, Yang Fan cut off the mental connection with Zhong Ling. He began to use Intermediate Harvest and Divine Soul Capture on the corpses of the Raindragon Guards around him.
As they were all very fresh corpses, the Divine Soul Origins of Yin Wuying and the eleven Raindragon Guards it brought were all very condensed. Not a single one was wasted. All of them were stored in Yang Fan's Sea of Consciousness.
Now, on the isolated island in the Sea of Consciousness, it was unprecedentedly lively. Fragments of Divine Soul Origins still retained most of their memories when they were alive. They were communicating with each other.
After Yin Wuying entered, all of the Direbeast Origins seemed to have found their backbone. They quickly gathered around Yin Wuying, the Raindragon King.
Yang Fan glanced at them and told Zhong Ling to keep an eye on them. After that, he did not pay any more attention to them.
At the foot of the mountain, more than twenty people who had gathered together to defend against the enemies looked at everything in front of them with their mouths agape.
They had become spectators. They had not done anything, and everything was already over.
Yang Fan alone, together with the Big Dipper Light Formation, had taken care of all the enemies!
"Yang Fan is really surprising! That was some kind of killing move, right? " Monk Hua opened his mouth slightly and sighed softly. "It directly targeted the throat and ignored the defensive rules. It should be some kind of application of the power of rules."
"It's really amazing. He's only a Level Three Master, and he's already touched the application of the power of rules. He's really a young genius!"
"It's just a coincidence. Professor Hua is reliable. Don't flatter him so much. Be careful that he doesn't get cocky." Zhu Huanan softly mediated for Yang Fan and said, "He likes to show off. If you continue to praise him, he'll probably do more dangerous things in the future!"
That was not a good thing.
Yang Fan's risky move just now almost scared Zhu Huanan out of his wits.
He could rely on the formation. Why did he have to do it himself?
A gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall. Did he not know that?
"Brother Zhu, you're wrong. Young people should have the courage to be fearless!" Monk Hua smiled and shook his head disapprovingly. "I think it's quite good."
"Roar!!"
"Who is it?! Who killed my son?! "
At that moment, a dragon's roar suddenly came from the Nine Heavens. The sound spread across the entire Senlan County. All the Demonic Beasts in the Senlan County were shocked.
A streak of Spirit Consciousness traversed tens of thousands of miles and landed on Yin Wuying's corpse. With a sweep of his Spirit Consciousness, he absorbed all the humans in the vicinity into his Spirit Consciousness.
Yang Fan, Monk Hua, Fu Zhengqing, and the others felt the fluctuation of the divine consciousness and were shocked. Their faces darkened.
Damn it.
After beating up the young one, the old one came. This was going to be a never-ending rhythm.
Furthermore, this guy named Ying Wudi's Divine Will was much stronger than the Winged Dragon King's. He had already reached the True King level, and his level was not low either. Now that he had been targeted by him, the situation did not look good.
Didn't they say that there were no True Kings in the Martial Arts Secret Realm? Who the hell was this Ying Wudi?!
"Damn insects. How dare you kill my son and ruin my opportunity to transcend. Let's see how I …"
"Ah!! Damn heavens, how dare you send down a lightning tribulation to strike me?! Why? Why can't I become a Saint? I don't accept this!! "
"How dare you stop me? I'll eat you, you bastard!"
Boom!!
A violent thunderclap resounded through the sky, causing the entire Martial Dao Secret Realm to tremble.
Dark clouds covered the sky, and the spiritual energy was unstable. The entire world seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
No one expected Ying Wudi's roar to cause such a huge change in the world.
In a trance, black portals began to appear above the heads of Yang Fan, Fu Zhengqing, and the other outsiders. Without giving them any chance to refuse, all of them were teleported out of the Martial Arts Secret Realm in an instant.
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