Chapter 21 If you can’t beat him, your Taoyuan will be destroyed!

"hiss!"

The scene that happened in front of them made the team of 80,000 people take a breath!

Qiao Zhan is dead!

He was in the hands of Yi Huang, and he didn't even survive a single face-to-face encounter!

No bones remain.

Only a burnt boot was left, as well as the ape ancestor's personal spiritual treasure, the Black God Rod.

Uh-huh!

Ants fell from the sky.

The Sky-Shaking Cannon was casually hung on his back.

His golden back looks like a murderous god in the eyes of others!

tread! tread!

Yi Huang had no expression on his face and walked straight towards the location of the Black God Rod.

His footsteps sounded like a sledgehammer hitting everyone's heart.

Poof!

Yi Huang grasped the black magic rod with one hand and pulled it out from the depths of the ground.

Buzz!

After the black magic stick came into contact with Yi Huang's right hand, it started shaking violently.

It tried to break away from Yi Huang's control.

However, Yihuang's strength is so powerful that no matter how much it resists, it is useless.

"As expected of a spiritual treasure, it actually has a hint of spirituality!"

Yi Huang couldn't help but look at the Black God Stick a few more times.

The whole body is black, and there are many obscure symbols engraved on the stick.

As for its material, Yi Huang is not sure yet. It should be some kind of special metal.

The fact that it was able to survive in front of the Sky-Shaking Cannon and remain intact was enough to show that the Black God Stick was a real low-grade spiritual treasure. There was no doubt about this.

"interesting…"

Seeing that the black magic stick in his hand was still shaking, the corner of Yi Huang's mouth raised slightly.

Black God Stick is also a stubborn person and will never admit defeat.

boom!

He mobilized the strong spiritual power in his body and immediately suppressed its spirituality.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Huang took out a few more spiritual talismans and attached them to the body of the black magic stick.

The human race's spiritual talisman has a strong sealing power. With Yi Huang's own energy suppression and the assistance of the spiritual talisman, the Black God Stick will not be restless for a while.

Whoosh!

The next second, light flashed and the Black God Rod disappeared.

The storage ring on Yi Huang's fingertips flickered slightly.

Although the Black God Stick is a low-grade spiritual treasure and very precious, due to its own characteristics, it is very evil in nature, just like the evil magic Liu Quande performed previously. Let's put it away for now and wait until we are done. After all these messy things, it’s not too late to do more research.

Uh-huh!

Yi Huang's eyes fell on the team of 80,000 people.

At the front, there were five people standing, all of whom were heads of the five major sects.

There is another person riding on the flower cow.

Next, as long as Yi Huang takes care of these six people, the remaining 80,000 people will naturally not pose a threat.

Layers of white mist rose from Yihuang's feet, and he came to the sky and said condescendingly: "You guys..."

Before Yi Huang could finish speaking, the six masters at the front and the hundreds of elders at the rear fell to their knees.

"Senior Demon King, spare your life!"

"Senior, we were all intimidated by Qiao Zhan!"

"Our wives, children, and children are all imprisoned in the Great Lotus Sect by Qiao Zhan. If we don't obey, our relatives will die!"

"Senior, we all had no choice but to do so, but fortunately, we have never harmed a disciple of the Xiaoqi Sect from the beginning to the end!"

The six masters kept kowtowing and expressed their grievances.

Judging from the sounds of their heads making contact with the ground, they were somewhat sincere.

Wow!

At the same time, the disciples belonging to the six major sects all knelt on the ground.

The more than 20,000 people of the Great Lotus Sect were unmoved, and they gradually moved closer in one direction.

Naturally, this small move of the Great Lotus Sect cannot escape the eyes of Yi Huang, but Yi Huang is too lazy to care about them for the time being.

Yi Huang touched his chin.

A little thought.

If the six masters were killed like this, the Southern Wilderness Territory would definitely be in chaos.

By then, his Little Weapon Sect might be the only one left in the vast Southern Wilderness.

There is only one sect in the vast land, which is too shabby.

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"Come on!"

"Revenge for the headmaster!"

"You guys, either surrender or...die!"