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Chapter 32 Sweeping the Quartet

In the Cave Heaven Realm, where the Yu Clan is stationed, everyone is paying attention, and there is a lot of noise, which can be called a bustling crowd.

This is the foundation of the Rain Clan in the Void God Realm, and there are big shots stationed there. Seeing the little one coming alone, everyone is extremely furious, with shocking murderous intentions, and the pure land is filled with murderous aura.

An old man walked out with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and yelled at Xiao Shi Hao angrily:

"Junior, you are too arrogant. You are just a child, but you dare to provoke our clan. You are undoubtedly shaking a big tree like a worm. Today is destined to be your death."

"Not only will your physical body perish, your real body will also perish, your soul and soul will be destroyed, and you will perish forever. This is the result of offending our clan. You should use your death to shock the younger generations and promote the prestige of our clan."

After saying this, without waiting for the little boy to respond, he turned around and walked back to the Pure Land. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shihao didn't want to talk to him anymore. The murderous intention in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Looking around, I could see the evil energy in the Yu Clan's pure land, with runes lingering around, and even arrays of light shining.

The little one is not a fool. He is a naughty child, not a stupid child. He naturally knows that the Yu clan has a profound heritage, and the pure land must have long been transformed into a dragon pool and a tiger's den, surrounded by various killing formations, all here to kill him.

Therefore, I saw the little boy standing still, slowly pulling out the black broken sword in his hand. In an instant, a sword light flashed through, slashing straight towards the Yu Clan's pure land base camp. The sword energy was like the sea, shining like a galaxy, slashing towards the mighty

of pure land.

The light of the sword is vast, and the power of the sky is brilliant.

The little one holding the broken sword is like a god descending to earth. The sword sweeps in all directions, with divine power like a prison, suppressing all enemies in front of him.

The broken sword in his hand flashed with black light, showing a peerless edge that made people's hearts tremble.

This originally rusty iron sword has now faded away, once again showing its formidable style.

As a magical weapon that has accompanied the founder of Butian Pavilion throughout his life, it also cut off the heads of geniuses in ancient times and was contaminated with the blood of gods. But today, hundreds of thousands of years later, in the hands of young Shi Hao, it was once again

Once upon a time, it showed its peerless brilliance.

Previously, the little one who first obtained this broken sword was unable to truly exert the power of this most powerful treasure.

In addition to the low level, it is also because the broken sword has sealed itself.

As a true magic weapon, although it did not reach the level of producing a sword spirit, it still had a slight spirituality. Under the erosion of long time, it had to fall into a deep sleep. The rust attached to the sword was

A manifestation of the self-obscuration of the gods.

However, during the Butian Pavilion catastrophe not long ago, this sword was held by the ghost master. He fought bloody battles with the gods, killing all directions, and killed several ferocious birds and beasts one after another. After being bathed in the divine blood of pure-blooded creatures, he broke the sword after opening it.

Finally bloomed into its most glorious form.

This sword is like stars falling, unstoppable, the sword energy reaches the sky, making people's hearts tremble.

"No, retreat!"

Facing Xiao Shihao's all-out attack, everyone in the Rain Clan was frightened, knowing that they were invincible, and quickly scattered away, not prepared to withstand Xiao Doandian's attack, which was close to the peak of the cave.

It's a pity that while others were able to retreat, some were unable to dodge.

The old man who had just come out to make a noise suffered a big disaster. He was already defenseless. Faced with this sword that far exceeded his strength, he was cut in half directly in the middle. It was so horrific that he became the victim of the little one who fell on the road to revenge.

the first person.

Not only that, the sword light that killed one person did not change its power and headed straight towards the Pure Land of the Rain Clan.

A large number of buildings were split in half and turned into a pile of ruins. The ground was torn apart, and a huge deep trench appeared. In the air, various runes were flying, and dense formations appeared.

This place is the foundation of the Rain Clan in the Virtual God Realm, so it is naturally heavily protected. This formation is the Yu Clan’s formation that they spent many years and countless precious materials to build in the Virtual God Realm.

Well, it's a pity that a hole was torn directly by the little one.

In the heavy ground, the talisman formations set up by countless people from the Rain Clan were crushed to pieces, and treasure bones continued to fall from the void, one after another. The number was frightening. This shows the hatred that the people from the Rain Clan have for Xiao Shihao.

The meaning is so profound that it almost makes you want to produce phlegm.

"kill!"

As the little one officially entered the Yu Clan's pure land, countless masters poured out from the clan and surrounded the little one.

Or there are many people forming a formation, holding treasure bones, setting up a shocking killing array, the runes are shining, dazzling, full of murderous intentions, trying to kill the little ones;

Or control the most powerful treasure phantom and evolve into the form of a ferocious beast from ancient times. A howling moon wolf appears, with a wide mouth and fangs, shaped like a wolf with a crocodile tail, a single horn on the forehead, two wings on the ribs, dense scales and armor all over the body

The silver light flashes, and there is also a metallic cold light, which is majestic and quite magical.

This is the animal skin of the ancient relic of the Howling Moon Sirius. It is extremely rare. It was obtained by a big shot in the Rain Clan. After years of sacrifice, it has already turned into a very powerful treasure. Under the combined efforts of the people in the Rain Clan,

He unleashed a very violent aura and rushed towards the little one.

Facing the ferocious beast that rushed towards it, Xiao Dodian did not panic at all. He broke the sword in his hand and shook it, disappearing in his palm. Then a bloody treasure fan appeared, which was the treasure of the Yuan tribe.

Won.

I saw red flames lingering on the fan, and the fire light turned into a wisp of bright divine clouds, heading straight towards the silver divine wolf.

With a gentle blow, in an instant, the Howling Moon Sirius was completely enveloped by the divine fire. Although he kept struggling, spitting out silver runes and turning into stars, he tried to resist the burning of the divine flame, but it was a useless effort.

, in just a moment, he was overwhelmed by the divine flames and turned into a fire wolf. The wounds on his body were extremely hideous, and he kept rolling on the ground.

Waves of roars came out from the ball of flames. Madness and howling, until the sound of wailing came out of the bloody mouth.

This blood-colored treasure fan clearly had the upper hand, and the little boy immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it. Lightning suddenly appeared in his hand, and endless lightning wrapped around it, hitting the mountain-like wolf head.

"Ouch——"

The seriously wounded Xiaoyue Sirius turned around and tried to escape, but was caught up by Xiao Shi Hao again. He punched Sirius again with bright purple light and roaring thunder, and slammed into the back of Sirius.

Suddenly, the fur was burnt black, blood and flesh were scattered everywhere, a piece of the spine collapsed, and the body was maimed.

Finally, it escaped back to the Pure Land, flew towards the people of the Rain Clan, and turned into an animal skin again, falling in front of everyone. However, it was no longer as bright and beautiful as before, and became extremely charred, and even had several large transparent holes pierced through it.

, there are thunder arcs crossing it from time to time, which is the thunderous fighting spirit left by the little one.

Suddenly, a lightning arc suddenly jumped out and shot straight at an old man. He didn't dodge, and was instantly scorched black. His hair stood on end, and a puff of black smoke came out of the air.

"Quick, quick, come here, send Mr. Ge to recuperate!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, it seems that the person who was hacked was a big shot.

In the sky, Jian Jiu, who was watching the excitement, suddenly couldn't help laughing, his shoulders kept shaking, and finally he couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, you can carry this luck! It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"


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