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The purple-clothed man looked at the bead with ardent eyes. Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, a figure suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the bead first. At the same time, the black shadows continued to spit out mist, which instantly enveloped the entire square. Seeing this scene, everyone finally reacted and used their skills to escape.

Yang Ling still gritted his teeth and persisted in fighting against the shadows. As he swung his arms, the sword energy crisscrossed. However, just as he was fighting fiercely with the shadows, the old man on the other side finally stabilized his injuries. The man in purple was fighting with Axe. It turned out that Axe had been secretly retaining his strength, and when he saw the bead appear, he couldn't suppress his greed and snatched it.

Yang Ling was speechless as he watched the two people fighting for the beads. These shadows had not been dealt with yet, but they were still thinking about fighting for the spiritual treasure. It really fits the saying "People die for money, birds die for food".

"Bang!" Just when Yang Ling was distracted, a black shadow suddenly slapped him on the body.

The powerful force instantly knocked him out. Yang Ling fell heavily to the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth.

However, although he was seriously injured, there was a gleam of determination in his eyes.

A moment later, when the black shadow attacked Yang Ling again, "Crack!" The bluestone slab under Yang Ling's feet suddenly shattered into pieces.

At this critical moment, a slight sound of breaking wind was heard.

A long sword pierced through the black shadow's forehead like lightning.

"Bang bang..." A dull collision sound was heard and the remaining black shadows disappeared in an instant. This made Yang Ling's eyes flash with a hint of surprise.

Although he was seriously injured, Yang Ling had sufficient supplies of medicine.

He quickly took out the pill and swallowed it while practicing martial arts to recover from his injuries.

The battle on the other side was still fierce. A dagger stabbed Axe's back.

However, Axe did not retreat but instead went forward to test the opponent's strength.

"Bang!" The fierce fight shook both of their bodies. Then Axe's body slid backwards.

"Puff!" When his body approached the edge of the square, blood began to seep out of Ax's body.

The man who attacked Axe also retreated several feet away. Although he was injured, his life was not in danger.

Seeing the two people still fighting for the bead, Yang Ling could not help but shout angrily: "That's enough! Aren't you afraid of a new black shadow appearing?" As soon as he finished speaking, a new black shadow really emerged from the void. This made Yang Ling feel helpless.

However, Axl and the man in purple didn't care.

After all, this bead can increase one's cultivation at first glance, and it is a spiritual treasure left by their patron saint in the statue, so it naturally belongs to them.

What's more, Axel is the new patriarch of their clan.

At this moment, Yang Ling suddenly felt that the injuries in his body were getting worse.

He knew very well that he was seriously injured and had no ability to resist these dark shadows.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling showed a trace of despair on his face. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed towards him.

"Bang!" The other person's body hit Yang Ling hard. Yang Ling was shocked because the man turned out to be Axel.

At this time, Axe was covered in blood, obviously having just experienced a brutal fight. However, a smile appeared on his lips. "The bead is mine!"

After hearing the voice, Yang Ling shouted in surprise: "Did you subdue the bead?"

Ax nodded with joy on his face: "Yes, the bead is in my hand now!" As he said that, Ax actually stood up tremblingly.

At this moment, all the dark shadows around swarmed towards Axe.

Yang Ling was shocked to see this scene. He wanted to warn Axe, but Axe walked towards the shadows like a possessed man. Soon Axe was wrapped by the shadows and formed a huge black cocoon.

The scene in front of him gave Yang Ling a very bad premonition. At this moment, the old man and the purple-clothed man also looked at the black cocoon formed by Axe and the black shadow in shock. The old man murmured, "Is the record true? Our guardian is not the Thunder God but the Black Demon God?"

Hearing this, Yang Ling turned his head and looked at the old man anxiously and asked, "Black Devil? What Black Devil?" However, the old man did not answer his question. The old man led the purple-clothed man and his tribesmen to quickly evacuate the square in panic. Yang Ling looked at the remaining Axe's men around him and was in a dilemma for a while.

Should he leave or stay? If he leaves, Yang Ling will be unwilling to do so. After all, the broken sword fragment in his hand may be in this square, and the bead that Axe got may also be a fragment of the broken sword. But if he stays, Yang Ling is worried that new changes will happen and he may not be able to deal with them.

While Yang Ling was hesitating, the old man had already led his people away without a trace.

Yang Ling took a deep breath and finally decided to stay. He knew that it was necessary to have some adventurous spirit to seek wealth and fame through risk.

If I leave like this, all the injuries I suffered today will be wasted.

When Yang Ling focused his attention on the mysterious black cocoon, a subtle but clearly audible crackling sound suddenly rang out, like the most subtle music of nature.

Then, the surface of the black cocoon began to slowly crack, like an ancient stone door being pushed open by time, revealing a hint of extraordinary breath.

Axel's figure slowly emerged along with the fragments of the cocoon shell.

At this moment, he was like a giant walking out of the abyss, tall and majestic, surrounded by light blue fluorescence, like the brightest star in the night sky, but with a bit of indescribable majesty and terror. His breath became extremely fierce, as if every breath could stir the surrounding space.

"Boom!"

With the appearance of Axel, the originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly became gloomy and covered with dark clouds, as if the whole world was trembling with his appearance.

An indescribable pressure enveloped the entire city, and the stone slabs in the square began to shake violently, as if they could not withstand the pressure of this force.

Yang Ling lost his balance in this sudden change and was knocked to the ground by an invisible force. He smiled bitterly and cursed in his heart, but he also knew that this was just the beginning. On the square, the roar was endless. Yang Ling was surprised to find that Ax was madly absorbing the surrounding energy.

The energy that was originally as thick as fog quickly dissipated as it was swallowed by Ax, as if it was swallowed by an invisible black hole.

Those dark shadows that once roamed in this space also let out shrill roars under the impact of this force, and eventually disappeared without a trace.

Yang Ling was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Axe suddenly turn around and punch him with a blazing flame.

The flame was like a blooming lotus, hot and brilliant, yet also full of destructive power.

The surrounding trees creaked under the attack of the heat wave, black smoke rose up, and the whole world seemed to be surrounded by flames.

"Bang!" Yang Ling responded hastily, explosions came one after another, and the battle between him and Ax instantly became intense.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, a distant and mysterious dragon roar pierced the sky, and a giant golden python appeared out of nowhere, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed Axl whole into its stomach.

With a roar, everything returned to calm.

Above the square, there was only the giant golden python swimming slowly, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

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Yang Ling stared at the scene in amazement, his heart filled with disbelief.

However, the good times didn't last long. The giant python suddenly howled in pain, and its scales fell off, revealing its bright red flesh. Its breath gradually weakened, and finally, a figure tore out of its flesh. It was Axe.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Axe was no weaker than that of the giant python, and was even more ferocious.

Yang Ling was shocked when he saw this, knowing that it was not a good place to stay for long. He flashed like a meteor across the night sky and fled into the distance.

He knew that if he stayed any longer, he would probably follow in the footsteps of the giant python.

However, just as he flew out, a sound of breaking through the air followed him, and Axe followed him like a ghost. His eyes were as red as blood, and there was a dark light around him, like a demon from hell.

A huge soul force swept towards Yang Ling, like an invisible chain, binding him tightly.

"Ah!" Yang Ling roared, trying to break free of the invisible shackles, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake it at all. What made him even more frightened was that he found that his sea of ​​consciousness was also imprisoned by Ax's soul power, which made him feel unprecedented fear.

"Hehe, you are quite capable, but I have decided to turn you into my puppet!" Axe grinned, stretched out his right hand, and went straight to Yang Ling's head. There was an evil aura flowing between his fingers, as if it could penetrate all defenses.

However, just as Axe's fingers were about to touch Yang Ling's head, they seemed to touch something hard and could not move forward an inch.

There was a flash of surprise in Axe's eyes, and then he was filled with rage. He waved his limbs wildly, turning the surrounding grass and trees into powder, and even the stone slabs under his feet cracked into pieces.

Yang Ling watched all this, and was horrified. He knew very well that if he had not been restrained, he would have escaped without a trace. However, at this moment, an inexplicable airflow suddenly surged in his body, merging with his true energy, causing the restraining force on his body to slowly loosen.

When Axe reached out again, Yang Ling's body seemed to break, and at the same time, the strange energy in his Dantian suddenly expanded. At this moment, he successfully broke through Axe's restraint on his soul and regained his freedom.

Yang Ling was overjoyed and did not dare to delay. He quickly took out the broken sword from the mustard seed space. Although the sword was broken, it was a divine weapon, extremely sharp, and the weapon spirit had awakened and was ready to move. This was exactly the trump card that allowed him to compete with Ax.

He aimed at Axe in front of him and swung his sword suddenly. The bright sword light cut through the sky, leaving a dazzling brilliance. "Puff!" With a light sound, a deep scar appeared on Axe's body, and black blood slowly flowed out of the wound.

Seeing this, Yang Ling's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance. He grabbed the broken sword and planned to take this opportunity to escape from this dangerous place. However, just as he turned around, Axe had already arrived. Axe's arm cut through the air like a sharp blade, and with a "swish!", a deep blood mark was left on Yang Ling's arm.

Yang Ling endured the pain, raised the broken sword high, and slashed at Axe fiercely. "Bang!" With a loud noise, Yang Ling used the recoil force and shot out thousands of meters away like an arrow. This scene shocked Axe. He didn't expect Yang Ling to be so cunning and always thinking about escaping.

However, how could Axe let him go so easily? His soul power was severely damaged, and he urgently needed to absorb the soul of a strong man to repair it. Otherwise, he would face certain death. Thinking of this, Axe roared: "Boy, give me your life!" The sharp claws in his hand cut through the air like lightning, pointing directly at Yang Ling.

Axe's speed was amazing, and he came close to Yang Ling in the blink of an eye. Yang Ling's face was pale, he never expected Axe's speed to be so terrifying. However, at this moment, he could no longer care about anything else, he just wanted to escape from this place of death as soon as possible.

"Hehehe!" A cold smile appeared on Axe's face, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. However, at this critical moment, Yang Ling almost instinctively raised his sword to fight back. Although he failed to completely block Axe's attack, he also bought him a chance to breathe.

Axe's claws slashed towards Yang Ling's neck like the sickle of the god of death. Facing this life-or-death moment, Yang Ling activated the magic formula in his body without hesitation. A layer of light blue light instantly covered his body, as if he was wearing an invisible armor.

Yang Ling knew that Axe's attack was extremely fierce. If he didn't block this attack, he would die. At this moment, Rong'er, who had been watching the battle, had a flash of anxiety in her eyes. Although her strength was limited and she couldn't help Yang Ling directly, her heart was full of worry and reluctance for Yang Ling.

She secretly thought about possible strategies, hoping to find a chance to help Yang Ling. However, facing such a powerful Axe, she knew that she was powerless to save the situation. But she still stared at the battlefield, hoping that a miracle would happen.

If anything unexpected happened to Yang Ling, her life would also be gone.

At this moment, Axel was completely unaware of Rong'er's presence beside him.

While Rong'er was thinking hard, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the tip of a sword left aside.

Her thoughts involuntarily drifted to the broken sword in Yang Ling's hand and the reason why the Thunder God statue collapsed in the first place.

Thinking of this, Rong'er took a deep breath and tried her best to calm herself down.

Then, she looked at Axe who was concentrating on fighting with Yang Ling, and Rong'er quietly approached the lost sword tip.

After successfully picking up the sword tip, Rong'er focused her attention on the fierce battle between Ax and Yang Ling.

When Yang Ling was knocked to a corner, Rong Er rushed over without hesitation and handed the sword tip to Yang Ling. (End of this chapter)