The sudden strange scene made the whole place roar.
"What, what's going on?"
"I don't know, it seems... there seems to be civil strife? So what does Yin Bingming mean? Didn't he agree to give up the treasures of this mausoleum to Qin Shi? What does it mean to do it now?"
"Tch, you can talk such nonsense? That is the treasure of the Tomb of God's Domain. Who would be stupid enough to hand it over to others for nothing?"
Qin Shi's eyes gradually turned cold. He never expected that Yin Bingming would actually switch sides in the end, which made the anger in his heart rise like the sun.
Immediately, he glanced sideways with dark eyes, and saw all the Feng Domain disciples in the distance moving, surrounding Haoyue and Kong Xianhui, and the leader was Li Yan, who had been prepared for them.
Seeing this clearly, Qin Shi suddenly realized that Yin Bingming had planned everything from the beginning to the end. Yin Bingming had no intention of giving up the treasure, but was just using him, and told him to sneer: "Haha, Brother Yin, you are really Well done.”
"Brother Qin, accept your fate, you won't survive this mausoleum today." Yin Bingming laughed wildly in triumph, which made Qin Shi hate him even more.
Haoyue clenched her fists: "Yin Bingming! What are you doing! Thanks to you being in the Eight Realms, you are still called a bold knight. Is this your style?"
"Oh? Are you talking about this?" Yin Bingming smiled disapprovingly and said, "Of course, if you don't show off, how can you easily believe me? I have endured it for so many years and deliberately maintained my reputation. This is the moment."
"You...!" Haoyue was rendered speechless by Yin Bingming's words. Only then did he know what a real villain looks like.
"brute!"
Yin Bingming's palace and scheming made everyone dormant.
Of course, after so many years of forbearance, how could he get angry because of Haoyue's few words? He smiled slightly and said disapprovingly: "Li Yan, do it."
"Yes!" Li Yan responded, and immediately he waved his hand and gave an order to the disciples of the Wind Domain: "Disciples of the Wind Domain, listen to the order, the massacre begins!"
Suddenly, all the Feng Domain disciples went crazy.
Thousands of martial arts sprang up all over the sky, and their target was not only Haoyue and the others, but also all the disciples from the eight surrounding areas were strangled.
Suddenly, the mausoleum fell into panic again.
Yin Bingming stood on the altar with perseverance. He looked around at the blood stains in the sky and felt the smell of blood, which made him excited.
He didn't waste any time. He jumped up suddenly and landed on the chaotic battlefield in the center. The hurricane in his palm was like a dragon or a tiger. There must be disciples from the Eight Domains falling in a pool of blood in his palm.
However, at this moment, his eyes changed as his body turned, and a slight upward curve rose from the corner of Haoyue's mouth, which made him look a little puzzled: "Boy, when death is imminent, can you still laugh?"
Haoyue held the love-cutting sword in her hand and rushed out of the sea of people by herself. He had already arrived in front of Yin Bingming and said coldly: "Haha, death is imminent? Are you talking about you?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" Haoyue's ease and ease made Yin Bingming feel a bit chilly.
"What do I mean?" Haoyue leaned on the Love-Slashing Sword and shook her head naturally: "Do you really think that with these disciples of your Feng Domain, you can become the king and hegemon in the mausoleum?"
"That's enough for you!"
"That's enough? Naive!" Haoyue waved the Love-Severing Sword and laughed arrogantly: "Long Tuan, do you know?"
"Dragon group?" Yin Bingming frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes: "Of course you know about the forbidden dragon group, but what does that have to do with you?"
"What does it matter? Do you think it is the dragon group that is stronger or your wind domain that is stronger?"
"There is no comparison! Our Fengyu team is based on individual strength, while their Dragon Team is based on team strength. If we look at strength alone, my eldest brother may not lose to Zhao Longyuan!"
"That's true, but with the people like you in Fengyu, who do you think is stronger, or the Dragon Group?" Every question from Haoyue was sharp, and Yin Bingming was at a loss for a moment, but he didn't expect Yin Bingming to respond. He, he laughed alone: "You don't know how to answer, do you? Let me answer it for you. In terms of strength, it must be the Dragon Group. After all, your eldest brother Kong Luan is not here."
Speaking of this, Haoyue smiled meaningfully: "But, did you know that the dragon group also entered the tomb?"
Yin Bingming's face became gloomy as he was questioned by Haoyue. He said coldly: "We in Fengyu are famous for our investigation. Of course I know about the Dragon Corps entering the mausoleum, but so what? I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? Ever since the Dragon Corps entered the mausoleum, , suddenly disappeared and has not appeared so far. I think it is no longer known which force has been swallowed up by which force. Do you think they will appear to save you?"
This time, Haoyue was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed uncontrollably: "Disappeared? You are ridiculous, okay, now that you know about the Dragon Group, it will be much easier to talk about it. , do you know how the dragon group disappeared?"
Yin Bingming frowned: "You know?"
"Of course I know that the disappearance of the dragon group as you call it is caused by Qin Shi!" Haoyue held her head high and had a proud smile on her lips.
Hearing this, Yin Bingming's face suddenly turned pale, with a heavy and unbelievable look on his face: "You, what did you say? Qin Shi told the dragon group to disappear? This, this is impossible! Although Qin Shi has extraordinary strength, he is only In the Seven Heaven Realm, he can't even withstand a single blow from me, how can he be Zhao Longyuan's opponent?"
"Impossible?" Haoyue shook her head sarcastically, then reached out and pointed at Yin Bingming's back: "Do you really think that your blow can hurt the stone?"
"Huh?" Yin Bingming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something and turned around. Then, his expression changed and he froze.
Qin Shi stood up slowly on the altar. To be honest, Yin Bingming's attack really didn't cause much damage to him. With his current cultivation and strength, if it weren't for Yin Bingming's sneak attack, he might not be able to hurt him. , but even under the healing of the rain and dew array, such a long time is enough for him to recover.
He stared at Yin Bingming with cold eyes, and a hint of murderous intent arose.
What he hates most is people like Yin Bingming.
"How is this possible?" Yin Bingming looked at Qin Shi blankly.
At this time, a Wind Domain disciple came from the wind and suddenly spoke from his ear: "Brother, there is news about the Dragon Group. The Dragon Group has reappeared in the tomb, but... just...!"
"Just what?" Yin Bingming shouted angrily uncontrollably.
"Zhao Longyuan is dead...!"
"What?" Yin Bingming's heart trembled wildly, and suddenly he remembered what Haoyue said just now... For a moment, his body couldn't help but slumped down.
"He...really killed Zhao Longyuan?"
Yin Bingming was frightened. However, at this moment, Kong Xianhui and Zi Lingsha merged with each other and broke out of the encirclement. The strength and cultivation of the two women were among the best in the Eyes Realm Sacrifice. They did not rely on quantity at all. Those who can check and balance, the disciples of Feng Domain cannot stop them at all.
"How's it going? I just told you to be careful and keep your heart in mind." Zi Lingsha stopped beside Qin Shi and glared at Qin Shi with disgust.
Qin Shi narrowed his eyes and said in disappointment: "People's hearts are unpredictable."
Immediately, he suddenly asked: "Did you see something?"
Zi Lingsha shook her head slightly and said, "Yin Bingming has a deep scheming mind and is very good at acting. You can't tell anything from him."
"Then how do you know?"
"Me? You guessed it." Zi Lingsha smiled sweetly, but Qin Shi rolled his eyes. Qin Shi would never believe Zi Lingsha's words.
He set his sights on Yin Bingming: "Hand over that ball of light."
"Don't even think about it!" Yin Bingming took a few steps back and clenched his fists in fear.
As if he had expected this result, Qin Shi sighed and shook his head: "It seems that there is nothing to say. You were unkind first, so you can't blame me for being unjust."
"Haoyue, Xianhui, Lingsha, help me."
He shouted to the left and right, and then his dark eyes focused like a sharp blade, piercing Yin Bingming's defense line, moving forward, and rushing out.
"Desolation of the desert!"
With three thousand lines, he picked it up at random and shot it towards Yin Bingming.
The billowing dim light was like a violent storm, immediately forcing Yin Bingming to a dead end. Yin Bingming gritted his teeth and felt shocked in his heart. He was on the seventh level of the sky, but he was not as good as the seventh level
The lines fell, and the relics followed.
Like a continuous rainstorm, Qin Shi moved towards Yin Bingming's life.
Suddenly, Yin Bingming fell into embarrassment. He shouted at Qin Shi in panic: "Qin Shi, don't kill me. Have you forgotten? The friendship between us!"
Qin Shi shook his head silently: "Since you attacked me, we have no friendship. Even if I don't kill you, you will kill me."
"You...!" Yin Bingming's heart froze, and then his facial features suddenly became ferocious, and he said coldly: "You forced me to do this! Brother!"
Suddenly, he threw his head back and howled.
Whoosh - a biting cold wind suddenly swept out, and a rolling hurricane enveloped the tomb, enveloping the entire tomb.
Next, all the disciples caught in the hurricane were slightly surprised, and their whole bodies were eroded by countless embodied cold winds.
"This, is this the realm of wind?"
All the disciples in the Eight Domains could not help but shout in surprise.
Qin Shi also frowned, and his body was forced to stop by the hurricane.
"who?"
"Haha, as expected of the guy who shocked the Chaos Territory with one person a year ago, he does have some skills!" A wild laughter rose in the wind and fell into everyone's ears like an ancient morning bell.
Immediately, a hurricane gathered in the sky above Yin Bingming, and finally formed an upward tornado. From time to time, faint lights and shadows flickered in the wind, like will-o'-the-wisps.
A handsome young man slowly emerged from the will-o'-the-wisp, reflected in everyone's field of vision.
"Is...is it Kong Luan?"