I saw Han Ge, the patriarch of the Hanyan clan, who was two meters tall, covered in black hair, and showed his hideous fangs, and his whole body was surrounded by black flames.
This is almost like a fierce beast from hell, full of evil aura. The moment it appeared, a hundred miles of it was filled with condensed violent aura.
As if staying in this environment for a longer time, most creatures with weak willpower will fall into madness, lose their minds, and become beasts that only know how to kill.
"The King Drake!"
Han Ge, the patriarch of the Hanyan tribe, stood condescendingly, staring at Xia Ping, full of contempt: "You are the human being who came to my tribe's holy land to make trouble? You want to snatch my tribe's sacred fruit? I'm so courageous, do you think how to die? Is it steamed, or do you want to be grilled?"
"Choose a way to die."
It has completely regarded Xia Ping as a dead person, and will not give him any opportunity at all. Outsiders who dare to break into the Holy Land will all have to die, absolutely without exception.
"Han Ge, the patriarch of the Hanyan clan?!"
Xia Ping touched his chin: "Is there any other way to die, such as old age? I like to die like this."
"roll!"
Han Ge was so angry that smoke came from his nostrils. This human being is really good at it. If you choose a way to die, you want to choose old age. Who doesn't want to, this kid is pretty beautiful.
Soon, it found that the Holy Land was a bit different from before. It didn't seem to have the rich five-element aura, and it didn't have the previous feeling of being bathed in divine energy.
"Wait, where is the Five Element Spirit Tree? Where did the Five Element Spirit Tree of our five major races go? Why did it disappear?" Han Ge was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his eyes.
These five sacred trees have existed for tens of thousands of years. Since the emergence of this secret world, the five major races have long regarded these five sacred trees as totems, as sacred objects, and no one can desecrate them.
But now it has all disappeared. It is conceivable that it is now shocked, and its head is blank.
"I don't know, anyway, I was like this when I came in. I also want to ask where you hid the Five Elements Spirit Tree." Xia Ping spread his hands, revealing an innocent look.
"fart!"
Han Ge was furious. How could it believe this human word: "The Five Elements Spirit Tree was fine before. It stays in the holy ground to grow and cultivate the sacred fruit of our race. It has been like this for thousands of years."
"As soon as you came, the Five Elements Spirit Tree disappeared. It was not you who did it, but who did it."
"Immediately hand over the Five Elements Spirit Tree, otherwise this king will make you better than dead today!"
It is simply mad, it is the sacred tree of the race, not to mention that this is the spiritual sustenance of countless tribesmen. Totem-like existence, just the spiritual fruit produced on it, can make the masters of the race continue to break through.
This is the best resource for cultivation and should not be lost.
Now this sacred tree has disappeared. It is conceivable that it is crazy now, even if it has slaughtered Xia Ping's heart.
"No, what about our Five Elements Spirit Tree? Why did it disappear? Where did it go?"
At this moment, a group of guards outside also followed Han Ge and ran in. They were also holy places that looked empty, and they were all shocked and dumbfounded.
"Nima, do these tortoise sons see that the sacred fruit is not mature, so they want to move our sacred tree away?"
"Too unscrupulous, this is detrimental to others."
"It's a shit to move away. They are not members of the five major races, and they can't cultivate spiritual fruits at all."
"Who knows what this group of bastards think, maybe their brain cramps."
"Uncle, these guys are not humans, they are gluttonous, eat everything, move everything, goose and pluck their hair."
The noses of this group of guards were so angry that they smoked, and their hearts were like a volcanic eruption, with smoke from seven holes. The eyes of Xia Ping were full of angry flames, a feeling that they had never had in their entire life.
They can't wait to get rid of Xia Ping, the culprit, and the sacred tree has been removed. What else can't be removed by this guy, a group of bandits and robbers!
Xia Ping spread his hands and said, "I really didn't do it. To be honest, you don't believe it, what can I do."
"If you don't believe me, something will come and kill me."
He showed a slender look.
"Nima, this human being is too arrogant, I really want to go up and beat him to death."
Seeing Xia Ping's appearance, a group of guards were so angry that they had never seen such an arrogant enemy. This face seemed as if someone owed him millions.
"Wait until I get you up and tortured for three days and three nights, see if you dare to talk to me with this attitude." Han Ge, the head of the Hanyan clan, laughed back with a bang, and it shot in an instant.
Immediately, a black flame condensed fist mark appeared in the midair, containing terrible power, and the surrounding air was evacuated, forming a vacuum zone.
"This is the purple mansion realm cultivator?!"
Xia Ping's pupils contracted, and he immediately sensed the horror of this punch. It almost sealed the sky and completely locked the aura in his body. Although it was only a punch, it was as if he was facing the pressure of the world.
Moreover, this is not a qi, but a terrifying fist mark formed by the condensed mana. The attack power has been increased by more than ten times. Compared with the master, it is completely different.
This fist hit Xia Ping's body in this way, and instantly the Beiming Body Protector on his body started to turn, forming a qi energy cover, like a black hole.
Boom!
The air oscillated thousands of times, and there was a terrible explosive force, which passed in layer by layer along the hood, and directly penetrated into Xia Ping's lungs.
"So strong!"
Xia Ping's body was beaten back again and again, and he slid against the ground for hundreds of meters. An astonishing deep gully appeared on the ground, mud was splashing, and the scene was astonishing.
With a pop, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of congestion.
At this moment, the fire of life in Xia Ping's body burned like a fire dragon, wandering around the meridians, and suddenly a burst of life energy spread, quickly repairing the damaged parts.
In just a few breaths, his internal injuries were quickly repaired, but on the surface it looked very scary, blood stained his clothes and stained a piece of red.
Some blood dripped on the ground, immediately burned, sizzled, and corroded small holes. These blood contained flame essence and had extremely high temperature.
"Impossible, I didn't die?!"
Seeing Xia Ping just spit out a mouthful of blood, and didn't fall to the ground immobile, Han Ge, the head of the Hanyan clan, couldn't help but stared his eyes wide, and couldn't believe what he saw.
He was a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, he opened up the Purple Mansion, condensed his magic power, and surpassed the Grand Master.
Master Ordinary, he can be beaten into meat sauce with one punch.
But what is going on with this human being, just spit out blood and it's okay? It's too exaggerated. How is this kid's body constructed, and why is it so powerful? !