Chapter 742 Roots
Realizing that Yao and Ye had disappeared, Shi Lan's eyebrows jumped slightly.

There was no sign of any touch in the magic circle, and the only explanation was that the two went out by themselves.

The outside world is in such a chaotic situation now, if you walk around casually, you don't know what will happen to you.

Especially Yao, today's demigod, has evil intentions, and she is the daughter of the god king, so it is inevitable that she will not be targeted.

"I'm going out for a while. If there are other human races who have nowhere to go, you can take them in and bring them here."

After pondering for a while, Shi Lan explained some matters to Kuang Shaoqing, then activated the Wanhua Saint Cloth, turned into a demigod, and left the valley.

Under such circumstances, some camouflage would save a lot of trouble.

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Under the brilliant starry sky, in the wilderness with withered trees, two figures sprinted across the sky one after the other.

The aura here is not abundant, there are few powerful creatures around, the air is faintly filled with the smell of blood, mixed in the oncoming breeze, carrying a disgusting dirty smell.

After a few breaths, the two figures stopped in the center of the wilderness, and a huge palm print sank the ground with a radius of thousands of miles and a depth of thousands of feet. The ruins of the palace and some of the white and shiny bones were faintly visible.

The fishy smell in the air became more and more intense, rushing straight to the sky.

"This is your tribe?"

Looking at the tragic scene in front of her, Yao raised her brows lightly, the situation in front of her couldn't be more obvious, judging from the remaining aura of law, the person who took the shot should be a Supreme Origin Realm who had just left not long ago.

Ye's face on the side was tense, his thin lips were almost bloodless, he fell into the bottom of the deep pit without saying a word, rummaged through the ruins, searching for hope that could not exist at all.

Under this kind of momentary terrifying impact, if there are still bones left, it is considered that the cultivation level is not weak, let alone survived.

Among his tribe, the population is less than ten million, and the strongest can barely condense the domain, facing the Supreme, there is no power to fight back.

After a while, Ye found more than twenty skeletons from the ruins, and the rest could not even find a trace of flesh and blood.

He stopped his meaningless movements, buried the bones at the bottom of the pit, crawled out of the deep pit, and sat on the edge of the huge palm print, dazed in a daze.

"I thought there was a big fish coming."

A laugh came from the void, and a silver-haired boy walked out.

"Sayun..."

Yao's eyes were fixed: "You did this?"

"nature."

Sa Yun curled his lips, his expression was loose, and there was undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

He left traces of divine thoughts everywhere he passed, and when he sensed the fluctuations in the source environment, he turned around and came here. He thought it was a strong human race, but he didn't expect it to be Yao.

Although the demigod is now self-reliant, he has not yet launched a full-scale war with the gods. Without the permission of the elders above, Yao cannot move for the time being.

"What's the reason?" Yao's expression froze slightly.

"Do you need a reason to destroy human tribes?" Sa Yun sneered: "Anyway, after a few hundred years, they will be everywhere. Instead of asking about this, you might as well think about the future of the Protoss."

Hearing this, Ye, who was sitting dumbfounded below, slowly raised his head, his eyes were extremely empty, his eyes were slack, and he looked at Sa Yun without any emotional fluctuations.

Sensing his sight, the mocking smile on Sa Yun's face gradually subsided, and a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes:
"Chop Suey...who gave you the courage to look directly at me."

hum-

Before the words fell, there was a piercing whistling in the void, the crackling sound was like thunder, and the spear formed by the condensed blood instantly penetrated Sa Yun's chest, nailing him to the void .

"Cough...you... have stepped into the Void Realm?!"

Sa Yun never expected that Yao would make a sudden attack. What made him even more horrified was that Yao's cultivation base was entwined with extremely strong Dao Yun, which instantly suppressed his Dao fruit and deprived him of all his powers. Opportunity to resist.

This is crushing above the realm of cultivation.

"This kid belongs to Yang. If I bring him out, I will naturally bring him back. I can't let you hurt him."

Yao let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and ate so many fairy medicines and spirit herbs in one breath in the heavenly court. Even if she didn't focus on her cultivation, the growing power of her blood was still improving her cultivation.

With Yang's example first, she didn't feel that her cultivation base had advanced so fast, it could only be regarded as reluctant.

"I won't hurt him, let me go."

Sa Yun seemed to be well aware of current affairs, and he lowered his head without unnecessary provocation.

"Your words and deeds just now ignored the authority of the Protoss, trampled on the dignity of the Protoss, and violated the laws of the gods. This is not heaven, and I will not give you a second chance."

Yao obviously didn't intend to expose it, and she didn't intend to spend more time with Sa Yun. Her expression gradually turned cold, and her whole body was filled with energy and blood. In the palm of her hand, a battle spear condensed again, locking on Sa Yun's body from a distance. Dao fruit:

"In the name of the four generations of blood descendants of the God Clan, I will impose the death penalty on you according to the law."

"you……"

Sa Yun's eyes were full of shock, his chest heaved violently, and he wanted to speak, but Yao didn't give him any time to breathe, and in the blink of an eye, the spear pierced through his eyebrows, crushing his Dao fruit.

boom -

A red thunder light exploded above the sky, and a torrent of blood rained down between the lightning flashes, irrigating the entire wilderness and nourishing the earth.

The fall of a supreme being is enough to cultivate a rare spiritual land.

"Little ghost, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to take revenge with your own hands." Yao fell to Ye's side and said calmly:

"Even if he stands still, you can't kill him with your current strength."

"My tribe didn't just die because of him, the root is not here."

Ye came back to his senses, pursed his lips slightly, and shook his head slowly. There was no hatred in his eyes, and he looked a little dazed. After a long silence, he bowed and saluted, and thanked him.

No matter what the reason for the shot was, she always made the shot.

Yao waved her hand indifferently, and after a little hesitation, she stood on tiptoe and touched Ye's head:

"You can cry if you want to cry, I won't tell Yang."

Before the words fell, there was a wave of spatial fluctuation above the sky, Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, she twisted her body and raised her arms, and the battle spear formed by the condensed blood burst out.

She smelled the breath of a demigod.

Above the sky, Shi Lan had just walked out of the void when a blood spear hit her head on. She was not surprised. She felt Yao's blood from hundreds of millions of miles away.

After shattering the spear with a flick of a finger, Shi Lan took off her disguise and revealed her identity: "It's me."

"Positive!"

Seeing Shi Lan, Yao's eyes were filled with smiles instantly, and she stepped in front of her: "Are you here to find me?"

"Ah."

After being affirmed, Yao had a smile on her face, and the joy in her eyes could not be concealed. Shi Lan's concern made her very happy.

"Valley Master."

Ye bowed and saluted without much emotion, but Shi Lan could vaguely sense that something happened to him.

Looking at the palm prints on the ground, a flash of understanding flashed in Shi Lan's eyes. She looked up at the blood rain in the sky, and asked casually:

"Who is dead?"

"Sa Yun." Yao replied indifferently: "I wanted to kill him when the world was competing, but I haven't found an excuse all these years."

Apart from her, no one had ever beaten Xia, not even Father God.

In the Heavenly Court, Sa Yun was already a dead person in her eyes.

"The external situation is unclear now, let's talk about it when we go back."

After finding someone, Shi Lan was about to go home, but Ye suddenly stepped forward, stared at Shi Lan, and asked a question that surprised her:

"Master Gu, I want to know what you think of my human race?"

(End of this chapter)

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