He immediately recognized that the five people behind Zhao Wuxing were the gods of the Nine-Feathered Flame Phoenix Clan.
Great, the gods of the Nine-Feathered Flame Phoenix Clan are here, and they are finally saved!
According to his previous memories, these gods were always kind and amiable. Not only would they save them, but they would also give them all this god-level spiritual fruit.
God bless their Zi Mi Shen Sect!
"Yes, Lord God, none of this is any of our business."
"Lord Gods, please have mercy on us and save us!"
The elders and disciples of the Zimi Shen Sect looked at the five men in black, with expressions of shock, joy, and admiration flashing across them quickly.
Their thoughts were the same as those of the sect leader, thinking that these five people would definitely come to the rescue.
There is a family of gods in Jiuyu Yanhuang who are amiable and amiable. This is a sentence that Master Zimi often mentions when talking about the divine realm.
They firmly believed in the words of Master Zimi.
Under the pleading of the people of the Zimi Divine Sect, the five men in black finally crossed Zhaowuxing and came to the people of the Zimi Sect.
Completely contrary to what everyone in the Zimi Sect expected, these five people not only did not immediately come to rescue them, but stood high above them, looking down at the people of the Zimi Sect who were struggling to their death.
"He is truly a pariah outside the realm of God. He doesn't even have a face when he slanders others."
"The bitch slave you call me has clearly reminded you before. It was you who were carried away by the god-level spiritual fruit in front of you and filled with greed in your heart, but you came to blame this innocent slave."
"You, a group of lowly, dirty and unethical people, have wasted so many high-quality cultivation resources in the Divine Realm. You really don't deserve to continue living in the Divine Realm."
As soon as the five people finished speaking, there was a surge below the ground. The roots of the god-level spiritual fruit tree were no longer satisfied with absorbing the life essence and blood of these people.
The roots of the tree swelled and extended, wrapping around everyone in the Zimi Sect and tightening suddenly.
The leader of the Zimi Sect and everyone were like deflated balloons, drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Now, not only their life essence and blood, but also their whole body flesh and blood are being swallowed by the god-level spiritual fruit tree.
Zhao Wuxing looked at this scene with horror.
He had long guessed that the trap in the god-level spiritual fruit forest was set by the Nine-Feathered Flame Phoenix Clan. Of course, he would not think that these five people would save the people of the Zimi Sect.
"Lord God! Lord God, why don't you save us!"
The leader of the Zimi Sect has shriveled into an old piece of bacon, with sunken eyes, two old eye sockets protruding, sunken cheeks, and only skin and bones remaining on his body.
Master Zimi and many elders and disciples screamed in agony. In less than half a minute, the screams of these people became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped breathing.
It turned into a pile of white bones and was piled under the god-level spiritual fruit tree.
All the energy was absorbed, and the roots of the god-level spiritual fruit tree threw the skeleton aside in disgust.
Knock hard somewhere on the skull and create a crack.
The souls of Zimi Sect Master, elders and disciples floated out from the cracks, were rolled up by the roots of the tree, and were swallowed up.
The ground surged, and new soil was pushed out by mysterious energy, burying the bones.
Dense green grass grew out of the newly dug soil, covering all traces.
There was peace under this god-level spiritual fruit forest, as if nothing had happened.
On the branches, the god-level spiritual fruit, which was originally only the size of a fist, has now grown to the size of a basketball.
It exudes bursts of fragrance, making people salivate.
However, Zhao Wuxing felt that his hair stood on end. These god-level spiritual fruits full of strange fragrance were all the flesh and blood souls of the Zimi Sect.
(End of chapter)