Yang Wu showed sufficient sincerity, and Bai Woming and Shu Yujun each represented their respective forces and agreed to Yang Wu's share of the spoils.
There are many holy soldiers in the Palace Lord's Palace, but those holy soldiers are instruments of torture, completely different from real soldiers. Although they are valuable, they are not as practical as what Yang Wu gave them, not to mention that Yang Wu fought for his life to occupy them. In this place, Yang Wu saved them one after another. Without Yang Wu, they would have died in the palace. This friendship must be accepted, otherwise they will be ungrateful people.
It is of great significance for the White Water Tribe to obtain the Holy Weapon of the Black Water Tribe. As long as the Saint of the Tribe is asked to erase the mark of the Black Water Tribe, it will not only add a Holy Weapon to the Tribe, but it will also be able to combat the Black Water Tribe's arrogance.
It is of great significance for the Hengshan Sect to obtain the "Hybrid Scale Heavenly Armor Technique". This is a combat skill created by a peerless genius in the mountain sect before. It was not perfected at the time. He went out to practice and later never returned. The sage in the sect learned that After his death, he was extremely sad. Yang Wu's ability to obtain this "Hybrid Scale Heavenly Armor Technique" could be regarded as a comfort to the sage and added a powerful enough defensive combat skill to the Hengshan Sect.
In addition, Yang Wu asked them to divide the corpses of the black water snakes. Even though these corpses were nothing in the eyes of everyone, they were enough to deter the arrogance of his clan.
"Where have the gallbladders of these black water snakes gone? Why are they all missing?" someone asked while cleaning up the corpses of the black water snakes not far away.
Other people's voices sounded: "It's the same here, the snake gallbladder is gone."
"It's strange, the demon core is much more valuable than the snake gallbladder. Who has such a strange hobby and only digs out snake gallbladder? Don't use the demon core."
"Snake gallbladder is a good thing, it can nourish yin and strengthen yang. Could it be that the person who digs the gallbladder is practicing magical skills in that area, hehe!"
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Yang Wu, who had just finished dividing the spoils, turned red when he heard this.
The attentive Shu Yujun noticed Yang Wu's scene and let out a silvery laugh. His beautiful eyes looked at Yang Wu without blinking, and a different kind of light fell on Yang Wu, making Yang Wu even more embarrassed.
Yang Wu coughed slightly and said, "I am a pharmacist. Snake gallbladders can be used as medicine to improve the level of elixirs, so I have taken them. Don't be surprised."
"Are you still an alchemist?" Shu Yujun asked in surprise.
Yang Wu nodded lightly and said, "It will be replaced if it's fake."
"Yes, yes, but with your talent, you still have to spend your energy on refining alchemy, which will be of no use to you." Shu Yujun first praised, and then sounded like a reminder.
A person's energy is limited, and only by specializing in skills can he reach the top, even if he is a genius.
Warriors specialize in martial arts, alchemists specialize in elixir refining, and weapon refiners specialize in weapon refining... If a person is distracted by two things, it will be difficult to achieve very high achievements.
From Shu Yujun's point of view, Yang Wu's fighting talent is undoubted. If he still spends time on refining elixirs, she feels that the gain outweighs the loss, and she is persuading him out of good intentions.
Before Yang Wu could reply, Yang Jie responded from afar on Yang Wu's behalf: "Wu Tianwang is the Heavenly Medicine Master, and his talent in refining medicine can only be compared to that of the Medicine Clan's people."
His words were like thunder on the ground, and everyone was so shocked that they looked towards Yang Wu, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"I can prove it." Tang Wen agreed.
"We can all prove it," the other heroes said in unison.
The Five Proud Sword Heroes have been impressed by Yang Wu. They have seen Yang Wu's alchemy skills with their own eyes, and they are really incomparable to others.
"My lord is so powerful!" Bai Luoyun said with a look of admiration.
"It's over now. I want to exchange some herbs from the Baishui Tribe or your Hengshan Mountain. Is that possible?" Yang Wu asked Bai Woming and Shu Yujun.
Before they had time to respond, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and an extremely terrifying aura swept thousands of miles away. A thunderbolt sounded: "Why are all the snakes in my tribe dead? You should bury them all."
This is the voice of the demon saint, which spreads thousands of miles, and the holy power is like a cloud, overwhelming the world.
Everyone on the shore was terrified. That level was still too far away from them, and any force could wipe them all out.
The black and turbulent force struck in their direction, like a snake's tail as thick as a mountain. It dropped from the sky like a cone, causing the space to rupture, the mountains and rivers to collapse, and the water in the rivers to explode. Its power could be called a world-destroying disaster.
Yang Wu felt extremely insignificant in front of this power. Even if he had ambitions to compete for supremacy, he could not conquer the sky. Not in the Demon Taming Hall, even if he had the Demon Taming Order, he would not be able to withstand this holy power. At most he can only withstand one blow to save his life, and his strength is not enough to fully activate the power of the Demon Taming Order.
If he were in the Demon Taming Hall, he could deal with the Saint.
At this moment, he realized that even though he had entered the Tianyu realm, he was just getting started in the extraordinary world. It was still not easy to protect himself, let alone fight against Mount Emei or set foot on the Zixiao Palace.
"I still want to become stronger!" Yang Wu said firmly in his heart.
"Hmph, you want to hurt my tribe's son, but you don't have the ability!" There was a water column rising into the sky from the other end of the water. The water column formed a huge wave and directly blocked the black snake tail, powerfully pushing the attack power of the snake tail away. Blocked.
boom!
In an instant, the whole place was shaking like a mountain. Everyone was shaken and staggered, and Shu Yujun accidentally ran into Yang Wu's arms.
The beauty is like jade, and the body fragrance is charming.
At this critical moment, no one noticed them, and no one noticed that Shu Yujun's delicate face turned a red color, which was so beautiful.
Yang Wu did not fall. He was as steady as a mountain. He supported Shu Yujun and watched the contest high in the sky with a puzzled look.
That was the action of the Water Tribe Saint.
The Snake Saint has disappeared, and the Water Tribe Saint has disappeared, but there is majestic Holy Power competing in the sky. The Holy Power is so vast that any ray of Holy Power is enough to obliterate them.
Countless water waves rushed up, like the Yangtze River flowing backwards, with water dragons roaring, most of the force attacking, and a small half defending, isolating the crisis between the Baishui people and the disciples of the Hengshan sect.
Not long after, there was another wave of water coming from the other end. This water wave was like a fierce dragon. Its target was not the two saints in the contest, but to deal with the people on the shore.
This wave of water came so violently that it simply cut off the flow of water in another part of the Yangtze River, and then drowned many juniors.
Whether they were members of the Baishui Tribe or disciples of the Hengshan Sect, everyone was so frightened that their expressions turned pale, their legs became weak, and most of them fell to the ground and began to close their eyes and wait for death.
"Blackwater Tribe, if you dare to touch my disciples of the Hengshan Sect, you are really not afraid of causing the annihilation of the clan." An old voice fell, and a sword light was like the power of heaven to punish, directly slashing at the giant wave of dragons.
boom!
The giant dragon wave was cut off, and countless waves splashed, but none of them fell on the Baishui tribe and the Hengshan faction.
At the same time, numerous sword rays kept slashing towards the other end of the water wave, each one was like falling light from the sky, extremely terrifying.
The saint of the Black Water Tribe used water control techniques to form a huge umbrella, blocking all the sword radiance, but there was still a sword radiance that broke through the water waves and submerged under the water.
A voice rang out from under the water: "You guys from the Hengshan faction are always nosy, aren't you afraid that the zombie exorcists will destroy you?"
"For thousands of years, there have been no corpse chasers in our Hengshan area. If they dare to come, they will all be destroyed."
"Okay, today I just want to capture the boy named Yang Wu. If we let him out, we can retreat. Otherwise, we will kill all these juniors, and I'm afraid you won't be able to save them."
The Snake Saint in the sky hissed: "Yang Wu is that little bastard who has the blood of our clan."
Sure enough, Yang Wu's face was condensed by the power of water and floated in the air, visible to everyone.
In an instant, Yang Wu became even more focused. He murmured, "Have you become the enemy of the two clans?"
Neither the saints of the White Water Tribe nor the saints of the Hengshan Sect have ever met Yang Wu, but they all know that Yang Wu must have contributed a lot in the underwater battle, and it is absolutely impossible for them to hand him over.
"You also have to participate in the fight among the younger generations. You old people like you don't want to lose your shame." The saint of the White Water Tribe shouted.
"They have never been shameless people. Let's join forces and fight with them." The sage of the Hengshan Sect said, and thousands of sword lights scattered, intercepting and killing the Blackwater tribesmen.
At the same time, a ray of holy power descended on everyone from the Baishui tribe and the Hengshan sect, leading them all away.
"Damn it, it's not so easy to take people away. Destroy them!" The Snake Demon Saint hissed, and the power of the dark clouds rushed towards the holy power like a sea. The terrible corrosive poison will kill anyone who touches it. The holy power is shrinking.
Everyone was frightened, they seemed too small in front of the holy power.
"Kill!" The Saint of the Black Water Tribe roared in unison, and a giant tentacle was pulled out from nowhere. This belonged to the power of the Cockfish Demon Saint he sat down on, and could cut off the power of the river domain, once it fell into the power of the Holy Spirit Above that, the Baishui people and the Hengshan sect will all die.
"I really think that there is no one in our Hengshan Mountain! Kill the evil!" The sage of the Hengshan Sect shouted angrily, and activated his most powerful sword to kill the Blackwater Tribe Saint and the Cockfish Demon Saint. Thousands of sword lights contained endless power. Everyone could not clearly see the power of the sword, and they only felt that the white sword shook them unconscious.
The Saint of the White Water Tribe also tried his best to take action. There was a conch sound, like an ancient sound. If it fell into the ears of anyone, they would lose their voice for a short time and their minds would go blank. This was the sound of the Holy Conch.
The battle between saints is earth-shattering.
The people led by the holy power are like small boats in the wind and rain, and will be swallowed up by the huge waves at any time.
Suddenly, three rays of holy power struck from the distance. These three rays of holy power were like chains. The two rays of holy power were drawn towards the snake demon saint and the black water tribe saint respectively.
ah!
Two screams rang out, a wave of water disappeared, the river surface returned to calm, thousands of miles of dark clouds completely disappeared, and the clear sky returned.
The sun is still there.