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Chapter 1405 Because of your invasion

"Hmph, the human race is a despicable race, how can it be compared with our noble Demonic Wood Spirit Race! If you are wise, you'd better abandon your cultivation, otherwise we will make your life worse than death." A peak true king

The master of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe shouted.

The other powerful members of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan all look condescending. Even though Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation is extremely advanced, deep down they look down on the human race, as if the human race is inherently inferior.

Seeing how arrogant they looked, Yuwen Zhouyuan really wanted to push them to the ground one by one, slap them dozens of times, then gather all the human masters together, spit out a mouthful of water each person, drown them with spit, and then

Make them proud.

Or destroy their cultivation, throw them all into the cesspit, smoke them to death, and make them look down on others.

"Why haven't you thought about it yet? Time is limited, so hurry up and cancel your cultivation. If you miss the time, don't blame us for not giving you face. We are also thinking about your advanced cultivation. Otherwise, hum...

." The strong man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe who was in the middle stage of True Emperor cultivation had an impatient look on his face.

"What a bunch of stupid pigs. What a noble race. I think it is the lowest race. How dare you say it here? You must have noticed that my cultivation level is much higher than yours. I can control everything with just one hand.

You killed them all, and you still want me to destroy my cultivation? Why do you think you are not the lowest race?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a sneer.

They are really a group of barbarians. They can't even understand the most basic situation clearly, so they dare to scream here? I have never seen such stupid people before.

"You...you are looking for death..." the expert at the peak of the True King said coldly, with green lines crawling on his face, as if he was about to take action.

With a quick glance, Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at them disdainfully, "Can the twenty-two of you be my opponent? What? Haven't you delayed the time yet? Even if you kill more than two hundred people in this city,

All the masters have called me, and they are no match for me."

After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, these people's faces finally changed, with a trace of fear in their eyes. They no longer dared to mention Yu Wen Zhouyuan's self-cultivation.

"You...how do you know how many masters there are in this city?" A woman from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe said in a trembling voice.

"There is nothing in this city that I don't know about." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly. Suddenly, his eyes condensed, and two sharp rays of light burst out, piercing the sky. The space in front of him trembled.

A terrifying momentum surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the energy spread in circles, forming storms.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's sudden burst of momentum, the masters of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan looked puzzled. They didn't know what was going on, but they soon got the answer.

"Looking for death..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, grabbing it with his big hand, the space in front of him shattered, and an invisible energy surged.

"Ah..." A scream came from the distance. Listening to that voice, there was no doubt that it was a strong member of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe.

"Wow..." Along with the scream, the space in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan trembled slightly, and a figure fell down, only to see that it was a Demonic Wood Spirit Clan whose vital parts were covered by bamboo leaves.

Man, this man's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the True King Peak, but at this moment he looks extremely miserable, listless, and one of his arms has disappeared, as if it had been torn off by Yu Wen Zhou Yuan.

Not only that, there was a strange force in the injured area of ​​his arm that destroyed the body structure, making it impossible for his arm to grow again.

"Beast." Yuwen Zhouyuan cursed, and with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, a small fiery red lotus condensed in the void. In the blink of an eye, the red lotus bloomed and swayed in the void, like a brilliant flower, which looked extremely beautiful.

Gorgeous.

Seeing this red lotus, the expressions of those in the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe changed. As possessing the power of wood, they could naturally feel the power of the flame. The flame was so condensed that even the space

They were all twisting, but they wanted to know how high the temperature was. They had no doubt that once it was contaminated by the red lotus, it would definitely turn into a ball of ashes.

The fiery red lotus spread out and turned into petals, falling one after another.

The eyes of the strong man in the middle stage of the True King were full of fear, and his lips moved, wanting to say something, but he did not say it.

"Huh..." Wood and fire seemed to add some kind of fuel to the flame, making it more vigorous. The master of the middle stage of the True King of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe burned violently, and the flames were blazing.

In a moment, the master turned into a pile of ashes, and even the main leaf in their body was burned.

Seeing this scene, the masters of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe team were filled with fear, as they all seemed to have seen themselves being burned.

"You...can you let us go? We can not hold you accountable for killing our masters from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe..." A strong Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe person had a look of fear on his face.

said.

"It's a joke. I alone can kill all the masters of your clan in this city. Do I need you to hold them accountable?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a sneer. After a pause, Yuwen Zhouyuan continued: "

It seems you haven’t figured out the situation yet.”

As he spoke, Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand, and a terrifying suction force was generated. A master in the early stage of the True King of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan was pulled by a huge force and appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The speed was so fast that it was already too late for his companions to catch him.

"You...what do you want to do..." Seeing the cold eyes of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the master of the early stage of True King said tremblingly, with unspeakable fear in his heart.

They all saw it before their eyes when they killed the masters at the fourth level of their clan's true king peak. Even the masters at the fourth level of the true king's peak were like ants in the opponent's hands, let alone them!

"I want to know your memory." A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth. He turned his palm and tightly grasped the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe with his five fingers. An invisible energy surged out.

Go in.

This master seemed to have suffered the most cruel punishment. His face was ferocious, cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, his fists were clenched, and veins popped out on his arms.

"Ah..." There were bursts of screams, and the sound cut through the space, making it look extremely sad.

Hearing this voice, everyone's hearts trembled.

Within two breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped. He had already read the memory of this Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe person. Regarding the news about the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe royal family, they only had the most basic information in their minds, and the rest.

Not at all, which made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel strange.

The master of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe, who was at the peak of the early True King period, had his memory read by Yuwen Zhouyuan. He couldn't bear the pain, his spirit collapsed, and he became an idiot.

Seeing the master with dull eyes and a constant daze, a ray of sharp energy burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, directly piercing their heart. That part is the source of their life. Once it breaks, they will die directly.

For a moment, this strong man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe seemed to have been drained of his life force by something, and turned into a pile of powder.

"You...you actually dare to kill people from our Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe?" The master of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe who was at the peak of True King cultivation looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan in shock and said.

"There is nothing I dare not do, and you will die too." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly. After finishing speaking, he exuded a strange aura, mysterious and unpredictable, like a vast galaxy or an infinite universe.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes turned silver. If you look carefully, you will find that the silver is intertwined silk threads. These are regular thin threads, which is extremely terrifying.

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hands and grabbed them toward the void, as if something was caught in his hands. A silver ray of light emitted from his hands, moving in a strange trajectory, touching the object grabbed in the other hand.

thing.

"Ahhh..." Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't attack them at all, but their bodies collapsed one by one, leaving only small green leaves. These leaves were as if they were made of jade, exuding

With a vigorous breath of life.

This is what is at their heart, the source of life.

Yuwen Zhouyuan once again drew a stroke in the void, and a faint wave resonated with a certain energy in the void, and a vast force poured down, carrying supreme power.

"Ka, ka, ka..." Those small emerald-like leaves all shattered, and the twenty-two masters died in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan killed all twenty-two people, he did not leave. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and carefully recalled the skills he had just performed.

After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes.

"Here we come..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said softly. Killing these more than twenty strong men from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan must have attracted the attention of other strong men from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." In just one breath, a large number of masters appeared. These were masters of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan, but their cultivation was simply not enough in the eyes of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The number of people from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe is still increasing, and in the blink of an eye, all the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe masters in this city have gathered.

There was not a single person within a radius of two or three miles. Those humans had already been scared away. Seeing the large number of experts from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan gathering, they naturally knew that something big had happened. If they stayed, they might suffer unprovoked disasters, so they might as well leave right away.

go.

"Human race, your cultivation level is very high, why do you want to kill people from our Demonic Wood Spirit Clan?" The only expert at the peak of the True Emperor among the many Demonic Wood Spirit Clan looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan coldly and asked, his eyes

There is also a trace of fear.

"Why do you want to kill? Does this need a reason? If this requires a reason, may I ask why you, the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan, want to invade the land where our human race lives?" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled sarcastically and stared at the expert.

"Because your human race controls a large amount of resources and is weak in strength, of course you will invade the land where your human race lives. As you humans put it, the weak eat the strong." The leader of the Demon Wood Spirit Clan expert said.

"In this case, they are not as powerful as me, so I will kill them. The same goes for you. You are not as powerful as me, so I will kill you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.


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