Everyone present was gasping for air conditioning, shocked.

Too strong.

Both of them are too strong.

Especially the figure wearing a golden mad lion mask, it is extremely powerful and unlike a human being, it seems like a god is hidden in its body.

Fight the Blood-Drinking Sword!

Ignore the red-haired curse!

"Look, someone is dead again!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Many people quickly turned around and their pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that there were originally seven or eight mummies on the ground, but at some point, a few more were added, but now they have become ten, and they have fallen to the ground and their bodies are shriveled.

More importantly, everyone has no idea when they died.

And that mysterious little tree is even more charming in color, shining brightly, as if it has spirituality.

The power of the restriction outside dissipates faster.

For a moment, people were panicked and showed shock.

Wang Xiao's eyes also froze, and he glanced at the mysterious little tree and felt some evil nature.

The mysterious ancient books on him also appeared again.

The sound was louder than before, and it seemed that something bad was about to happen.

Boom!

At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly sounded from a distance.

Several official cultivators were beaten away directly, screamed and flew backwards towards the place.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance. The mysterious little tree is mature. It's just about to be encountered by me [Ye Group]. It's so God's will. To thank you, no one can leave this place alive today, hahaha..."

A wild laugh suddenly sounded.

Ye’s Group!

Many people's eyes turned cold and looked outside.

Wang Mu, the leader of the Cross Justice Army, also looked over, and it was a little cold.

They are all seed-level masters, and each of them has great strength and background. There is no need to take the Ye Group into consideration. The Ye Group wants to kill everyone and block this place is like a fool.

Wang Xiao turned his head and frowned.

I saw twenty-six figures walking in the distance, each of which was burly and extremely tall.

Everyone's eyes are like light and light, with profound strength and terrifying aura.

When we walked together, there seemed to be an invisible layer of waves surging.

It’s like these are not twenty-six people, but twenty-six... gods and demons!

Wang Mu, the leader of the Cross Justice Army, the old man in purple eyebrows, Fang Longxing and others' expressions quickly changed.

Because they discovered an extremely terrifying scene!

Among the twenty-six people, except for the old man in the lead!

The rest...

They are all seed-level powerhouses!

"How is this possible?"

The old man with purple eyebrows spoke in silence.

How could the Ye family's chaebol cultivate so many seeds?

"Have your experiment succeeded?"

Wang Mu narrowed his eyes.

The leader of the Cross Justice Army also felt great horror, and all the red hairs on his body stood up and retreated backwards.

He himself has just reached the level of a seed-level master!

But now there are 25 seeds!

What a joke?

When can seeds be mass-made?

Even if he has black blood and is surrounded by 25 masters of the same level, he will die miserably, and the black blood will be refined without a drop.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

He spoke in a lost voice.

All 25 seeds appeared here, each of which was extremely terrifying, tall and majestic, lined up in a row. The aura on each person was extremely terrifying, blooming outwards, like mountains and mountains, with cold eyes, like gods and demons coming to the world.

The leader was wearing a Tang suit, with gray hair, sharp eyes, and holding a crutch. He was the old sixth son of Ye, commonly known as Liu Ye.

Beside him is Ye Ling, who almost died in Wang Xiao’s hands not long ago!

He appeared here, licked his scarlet lips, his eyes were gloomy, and he quickly glanced in the crowd. He soon found Wang Xiao and smiled coldly, "Uncle Six, it's that guy, kill him first!"

The Sixth Master of Ye's eyes were scanning the crowd, and his pressure was extremely heavy.

"Don't hurry, everyone has to die, it's the same who dies first!"

His tone was heavy and unquestionable.

Twenty-five seeds, including Ye Ling, showed a cold smile at the same time and stared at everyone coldly.

"Uncle Ye Liu, did your experiment really succeed?"

Wang Mu spoke in a deep voice, "You can take all the fruits away, why do you have to kill them all? It's not ancient times, and information is blocked. Now the Internet is everywhere. If you kill us, the news will spread to the outside world immediately. Do you want to offend so many forces at the same time?"

"Are you Wang Mu? Not bad, not bad, I have praised you for being smart since I was a child!"

The Sixth Master of Ye looked at Wang Mu, smiled and said, "But unfortunately your situation is still too small. I, Ye, have 25 seeds now. What can I do if I am all enemies of you?

The world pattern will undergo major changes. An era that has never been seen in history is coming. It is likely to return to feudal society. At that time, the strong will be the precepts of the weak. The strong will be respected, and the real masters will transform into gods. Do you think that you forces can fight against gods?

Don’t say that you have super heavy weapons, you can launch them, and I, Ye, can launch them, it’s just to destroy the Blue Star once!

But don’t forget that the new star will not sit idly by and watch you destroy the Blue Star, so if you destroy it, nothing will happen. No one will fight with me, Ye, for the sake of death. I, Ye, will become the veritable number one clan of the Blue Star!”

Wang Mu's eyes suddenly sank and he stared at the other party.

"Master Ye Liu, are you not even letting go of the official people?"

The old man with purple eyebrows looked ugly.

"I said it, I'll die!"

The sixth master of Ye's tone was plain, "You are the hard work of the people behind you. If you are encountered by any force, you will have to be destroyed. There are some restrictions on that mysterious little tree. Now I order you to break the restrictions and get the fruits for us!"

The twenty-five seeds looked at everyone with a sneer on their faces.

Each of them has different means.

There are three thousand methods, and everyone practices different methods.

But there is one thing that is, everyone has black blood injected into their bodies, which is almost immortal.

Everyone looked ugly, but none of them were willing to act.

"Why? Are you unwilling to move?"

A seed said in a cold tone, "You have to move if you don't want to move!"

Buzz!

A blue light suddenly burst into his eyes, strange and invisible spiritual power.

In an instant, dozens of cultivators were instantly controlled by him, their faces were dull and they lost consciousness. They immediately turned around and walked towards the mysterious little tree behind them.

He majored in spiritual practice, using spiritual power to influence external objects, and in one thought, he ruled the world.

The old man with purple eyebrows suddenly changed his expression and shouted in surprise, "Don't touch that little tree, that little tree will suck blood!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of practitioners who had just walked over seemed to have leaked their breath.

As soon as they approached the restricted area, someone began to dry up quickly, and all died in an instant, all turned into mummies and fell to the ground.

The mysterious little tree absorbed so much blood, its color was brighter and its fruits were more dazzling. Runes flashed, and it was indescribable.

The whole tree is like a hidden monster.

There is an invisible horror!

"I knew there was something strange, and I wanted to use your life to pave a smooth road for my Ye family!"
To be continued...