Chapter 3722
Sanmei Daoren sighed, but still forced himself to rally, "But the mission on the Main God side is already fixed, even if this guy is a real pain... we still have to walk this road with him."
Within the dense forest, members of the Beggars' Sect emerged, and they bowed respectfully to Qiao Feng.
"Sect Leader, the Elders are now within the dense forest.
Please follow us inside!"
Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp as he swept over the few men before him, his expression turning extremely icy, "To actually refine our Beggars' Sect members into puppets! Such a thing... cannot... be... forgiven."
He had already detected that the bodies of these Beggars' Sect members before him no longer carried any breath of life.
More like machines! In an instant, the bodies of the Beggars' Sect members before him first stiffened, then their expressions turned savage, and they lunged toward Qiao Feng with a whoosh, employing every kind of killing move.
"You deserve to die!"
Qiao Feng was like an enraged lion, his hair flying, as he struck out with a palm; his qi erupted, and the bodies of the Beggars' Sect members before him stiffened, then with a crash, they actually turned to flying ash.
The three Reincarnators were completely dumbfounded.
They almost suspected their own eyes had deceived them.
Qian Qiang gave a shudder, "This kind of power—how could such a terrifying master possibly appear in this world?"
"I think I understand now... why this scatterbrain—cough, why this... Beggars' Sect Leader still rushed over after learning of the enemy's plot!"
Qiao Xun silently wiped the cold sweat from his brow, "Because his strength alone is enough to stand unrivaled beneath the heavens!"
"Too strong... this kind of strength is completely above us."
Sanmei Daoren stared fixedly at Qiao Feng.
The Reincarnators' attitude shifted; they suddenly felt their chances of winning this round were extremely high.
"As expected... I knew you'd be furious seeing this!"
Su Han's sigh suddenly rang out.
The three Reincarnators whipped their heads around, their expressions wary, and then saw Su Han and his group materialize from nothing, gradually stepping out of the void.
Su Han stood at the very front, a helpless smile curling at the corner of his lips, and he casually opened the guild livestream.
Su Han's features were too exquisite; even though the Reincarnators were extremely wary, the moment they saw him, their hearts were shaken by his looks, and they froze on the spot.
"Leave the rest to me!"
Lang Fanyun took a swig of wine, then drew his sword and suddenly slashed at the dense forest before him.
A terrifying sword qi erupted in an instant, and the dense forest was split clean in two from the middle.
"What?"
Qiao Feng was stunned, his expression changing drastically.
When he looked at the dense forest again, he saw fresh blood drifting down within it.
Many Beggars' Sect disciples had been slain by this sword, but just as many Beggars' Sect disciples remained completely unharmed.
"Don't worry!"
Lang Fanyun laughed heartily and patted Qiao Feng's shoulder, "Before I struck, I deliberately swept the area with my spiritual sense.
Anyone without hostility toward you, or us, I let go! The ones who died were all fellows preparing to make a move against you."
Ye Hei's eyelids twitched wildly; the scene before him was far too stimulating.
But after all, he had experienced no small amount of slaughter on the other shore of the starry sky, and he quickly calmed down.
He suddenly heard the sounds of battle coming from all directions.
"This is—?"
After a brief thought, Ye Hei suddenly understood something, and his eyes lit up: "I understand, this must be Xia's army! These... Xia Dynasty troops, leave them to me to deal with."
Ye Hei let out a long cry to the heavens, his hair flying, and terrifying divine power erupted from within his body.
He was like a living god, awakening; within his five viscera and six bowels, terrifying divine rhythm flickered.
He took a single step forward, rode a startled rainbow, and boldly charged off into the distance to kill.
"Then I'll go find out where the remaining... Abyss Reincarnators all are."
Lang Fanyun did not stop Ye Hei; his voice was gentle as he stepped back and silently vanished into the void.
The three Reincarnators exchanged glances, and finally gave a shudder.
They felt their scalps go numb, hardly able to believe everything unfolding before their eyes.
Based on the combat power those few had just displayed, let alone saying this was a low-level world—even if you said it was a high-martial world... or even a mythological world, they would have believed it.
After all, that scene of divine radiance flickering just now could never have been cultivated through martial arts.
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GLOSSARY:
【Sanmei Daoren, Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng, Qian Qiang, Qiao Xun, Su Han, Lang Fanyun, Ye Hei, Xia Dynasty, Abyss Reincarnators】
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