At this time, the power of the Five Colored Divine Tribulation had been almost completely swallowed up by the medicine cauldron, leaving only the last small area with a brilliant flash of light.
The inscription on it is being finalized, and when the last stroke is completed, the medicine cauldron will be completed.
And inside the medicine cauldron, the golden divine root was in the fierce battle between two flames. Occasionally, it swayed slightly, and then easily caused a surge of energy.
Such a battle almost turned the area around the medicine cauldron into a crazy battlefield, with a strong repulsive force.
Although the man was thrown by Xue Shao, he could not get closer to the center of the storm.
But in this way, it brought him even greater pain.
In a short period of time, his face and body were scratched with blood by violent energy wind blades, which looked very terrifying.
He soon couldn't bear it anymore, groaned in pain, and struggled to retreat.
However, Xue Shao controlled him and was unable to evacuate. He was stuck in the middle, in a dilemma.
A shrill scream came from mid-air, which was terrifying.
Occasionally, blood dripped, but it was quickly dried by the blazing flames.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at this scene, and there was a brief silence in the crowd.
This time, even the faces of the vampires themselves gradually showed signs of hesitation.
Of course they are willing to sacrifice their lives for their ancestors, but this is really too tragic...
It would have been fine if he had just died like before, but in this situation where life is worse than death, then——
But of course they didn't dare to express such thoughts, and could only pray secretly in their hearts that it wouldn't be their turn.
In fact, how could Xue Shao care about them at this time?
Looking at the tribesman who had almost been reduced to a bloody man, his face became even colder, and his sleeves and robes were suddenly swung!
"waste!"
Bang!
The man fell heavily to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and soon died.
The entire vampire clan looked over, but no one said anything.
At this time, the red moon in the sky seemed to be dimming a little, and some people's eyes became a little clearer.
Looking at the scenes in front of me, I felt more confusion and doubt.
This subtle atmosphere spread silently among the crowd.
Bang!
Another explosion came from the sky!
Countless transparent flames gathered together to form a heated mass, entangled with the black flame, and then exploded one after another!
Every time it explodes, more transparent flames will come out and burn into a more fiery ball!
In comparison, the black flame's offensive was not so fierce. After experiencing several energy bursts, its power was weakened a lot.
Then, everyone saw that the black flame clinging to the golden god's root was gradually fading away.
——It was Ye Xiyue who took the lead in this fight!
…
Xiaobai clenched his fists and watched nervously, silently cheering for Ye Xiyue in his heart.
A little more, just a little more, and the master will definitely be able to regain that golden divine root!
There seemed to be a surge of passion in his heart, violently clashing in his chest.
Before this, he had never thought that the master's stolen spiritual root would actually have a chance to return!
Finally, the last brilliant light on the medicine cauldron disappeared, and the inscription on it completed the final stroke!
Buzz——!
The roar starts!
At the same moment, Ye Xiyue, who was thousands of miles away, slashed down with his sword!