Someone suggested it, but most people stared back with fierce eyes.

How could it be possible for so many people to risk their lives and die just to inherit the Great Wall?

"Oh, of course there are benefits. For example, if we cause chaos on our own, or if His Majesty the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor is far more capable than ordinary people think, he may have some special back-up plan!"

Wu Ming gave a cold look and suddenly looked at Xue Dao, "I think, this person can reach here safely without suffering much danger and loss, so he should know a lot."

"Humph, I don't know what you are talking about, and your plan to sow discord is too shallow, right?"

Seeing everyone's suspicious looks, Xue said without blushing.

Yin Zhao and Doluo frowned. As members of the royal family, they naturally knew more than outsiders. They had some understanding of the special talents of the Weeping Blood royal family.

Xue's current state is indeed questionable, but as he said, Wu Ming's words may not be without provocation.

If the inheritance is really to be passed on, there will be internal strife among ourselves, and the human race will probably laugh their heads off.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Lu Tianchi let out a low drink.

Buzz!

In an instant, a flash of light lit up in his arms, and a green fragment about a finger long and three fingers wide flew out, which was the fragment of the holy sword.

Lu Tianchi's reaction was not slow, but the fragment of the holy sword was faster. It seemed to be attracted, more like a pull and summons. It flew high into the sky in an instant, disappeared into the misty dome in the blink of an eye, and there was no time to stop it.

Almost at the same time, precious light rose up from the arms of Li Wenzhao, Lu Zijin and Lu Ziqing, and shot toward the dome. It was the fragment of the holy sword.

"Why not be controlled?"

Similarly, two fragments of the Holy Sword flew up among Gongsun Rang and other members of the aristocratic family. No matter how frightened and angry they were, they could not stop it at all.

Regardless of the front or rear, six fragments of the holy sword escaped. Such a mysterious scene naturally made everyone gape and amazed.

Although it was true that it was a fragment of the Holy Sword, it was a dead object. How could it fly away on its own?

Even if the treasure has a spirit, why can't the great master hold down a few fragments?

But the fact happened right in front of her eyes, and Rong had no choice but to believe it.

"hateful!"

Gongsun Rang and other members of the aristocratic family looked gloomy, vaguely guessing some possibility.

"There is only one fragment left, but my heart is big enough!"

Wu Ming looked up at the sky coldly, and the sound of roaring waves, accompanied by thunderous dragon roars, could be heard vaguely in his ears.

Boom!
Chapter completed!