The man in blood-red clothes looked at the crowd with a sneer on his face.
"Ants, are you going to surrender obediently, or do you want me to make a move?"
"First of all, if I make a move, it might be very painful. Be careful of this!"
Hearing these words, the faces of Ancestor You Yun and the others changed drastically.
"Your Excellency, we did not mean to offend you. We will leave immediately."
Ancestor You Yun stood out and cupped his fists respectfully. Fine beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead.
"Yes, Your Excellency, please give us a chance!"
"Your Excellency, we were wrong!"
Behind Ancestor You Yun, everyone stood out and cupped their fists respectfully.
When the man in blood-red clothes saw this scene, he was even more arrogant and complacent. "Haha … …"
"Ants are ants, you don't even have the courage to resist!"
"It seems that you are not going to surrender. Since that's the case, I will give you a good dream!"
The man in blood-red clothes was smug as if he had everything under control.
When Ancestor You Yun and the others saw this scene, they opened their mouths and seemed to want to struggle. When they saw the three-eyed beasts around them, they sighed helplessly and accepted all of this.
Suddenly, the man in blood-red clothes' expression froze, and his eyes were full of caution.
His gaze was fixed directly on Su Ziyang, and his face revealed a trace of faith.
"Eh, this ant is a bit different, he is not afraid of me!" The man in blood-red clothes said.
As soon as these words came out.
Swish … …
The eyes of the others were all fixed on Su Ziyang.
That kind of unfriendly gaze was not concealed at all.
"Damn it, no wonder that Your Excellency did not let us go. It turns out that this kid is so arrogant, it's all his fault!"
"This kind of hothead, how can we let them follow us, really … …"
The sense of blame kept ringing.
Elder Dark Cloud opened his mouth and sighed helplessly. He put on a kind look.
"Ant?"
The corner of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, "In my eyes, you are the ant!"
As soon as these words came out.
Silence.
It was very quiet.
Everyone around stared at Su Ziyang.
That kind of disbelief and surprise intertwined on their faces.
What? He actually dared to say that Your Excellency is an ant?
This kid, is he tired of living?
That's good too. Master will kill him, and we can take the opportunity to escape.
Everyone was deep in thought, unable to calm down for a long time.
On the other side.
The red-clothed man's expression froze for a moment before he burst out laughing again.
"Ants? Haha … "
"You're the first one who dares to call me an ant!"
"Today, I'll show you …"
The crimson-robed man's voice stopped abruptly.
He stared blankly at his forehead, his eyes filled with disbelief.
A sword pierced through his glabella and came out from the back of his head.
"Whoosh …"
The man in the blood-red robe opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
In the end, his body fell heavily to the ground like a cannonball. After twitching a few times, there was no more movement.
"Creak …"
The surrounding Three-Eyed Beasts seemed to have regained their freedom. Immediately, they scattered and fled in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.
What?
Heavens!
How could this be?
Everyone stared blankly at this scene, unable to regain their senses for a moment.
A moment later.
"What? Dead? "
"How did he die? Did you see it clearly? "
"I didn't see it. There are no wounds on his body. He must have been killed by an illusion."
"Heavens, who is so powerful? That's a seventh-grade illusionist, one grade higher than Ancestor You Yun! "
"Who else can it be here other than Ancestor You Yun?"
Subsequently, everyone's gaze was fixed on Ancestor You Yun.
They knelt down together.
"Many thanks to Ancestor You Yun for saving our lives!"
After speaking, everyone kowtowed again and again, their expressions incomparably respectful.
Ancestor You Yun was stunned in place. His face was still in shock.
He swept his gaze and found that Su Ziyang had already disappeared from the crowd.
"Everyone, please get up quickly. The person who saved you is not me, not me!" Ancestor You Yun said.
"Ancestor You Yun, don't be modest. I will never forget the kindness of saving my life!"
"Ancestor You Yun, don't worry. From today onwards, you are my second parent. I will be filial to you!"
Hearing these voices, Ancestor You Yun shook his head helplessly and no longer explained.
On his face, there was a touch of infinite recovery, as if some kind of good fortune had been grasped and missed by him again.
"Sigh … …"
"I regret it. If I had stood up, that senior definitely wouldn't have left like this!"
"Who knows, my life might have changed. Sigh!"
Ancestor You Yun sighed repeatedly. Like a zombie, he walked out of the blood forest alone.
"Ancestor You Yun, where … … where are you going?"
"Out! Leave this place! "Ancestor You Yun said.
"Ancestor You Yun, aren't we going in to search for the Illusory Stone and the Origin Realm's energy?"
"Not going. If we enter, we will definitely die!"
After saying this, Ancestor You Yun's body gradually disappeared.
… …
… …
"The Origin Realm's energy. It's really the Origin Realm's energy!"
"This amount is at least tens of millions!"
Su Ziyang looked at the mountain-like Origin Realm's energy in front of him. His eyes flickered.
Ten thousand desires for Zhan Hu and the others surged through his body.
Even so, Su Ziyang still did not move.
He quietly stayed on the tree and used illusions to hide his figure.
Now, unless one's soul was stronger than his, no one would be able to see him.
"I keep having this uneasy feeling. This Origin Realm's energy is definitely a huge trap. I'm afraid that even with my illusions, I won't be able to break it in a short amount of time!"
"If I want to break it, I need to obtain a few more Ancestral Dream Stones."
Su Ziyang muttered to himself as he waited silently.
Not long after.
"Whoosh … …"
Suddenly, transparent figures appeared around the Origin Realm's energy. If it wasn't for his high soul power, he wouldn't have been able to tell them apart.
Seeing this, Su Ziyang's expression froze.
"Grade Eight Illusionists, and one of them is even a Grade Nine Illusionist!"
"It won't be easy to deal with them together."
Su Ziyang muttered to himself as he secretly wiped away his cold sweat.
These transparent figures wandered around, constantly patrolling the area.
It was not until an hour later that they gathered together.
"Why are they back? Didn't they say that a powerful ant fell into the trap? Why haven't I seen anyone? "
"Old Tan's alarm system only works sometimes. Don't worry about it!"
"That's right. Don't worry about that. Now, obtaining the Ancestral Dream Stones is the most important thing!"
"Let's go … … let's see whose puppet is the strongest this time!"
"Okay!"
The transparent figures gradually disappeared into the distance.
However, Su Ziyang did not move. He waited quietly.
This wait lasted for an hour.
"Whoosh … …"
The few of them returned and surrounded the Origin Realm's energy, beginning to search.
After searching for half an hour, they finally stopped.
"Ancestor, did you make a mistake? Where did this person come from?"
"Yes, Ancestor, it seems like you're overthinking."
After a while of discussion, the few of them gradually disappeared into the distance.
… …
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