Chapter 872: Ants

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Quiet, extremely quiet. The giant tribe, which was originally a little ready to move, is now feeling cold. Seeing the fate of the Jinyun tribe, everyone looked at Yang Yi with fear.

What kind of tribe is the Jinyun tribe? It is definitely a giant-level tribe. This time the matter must be passed on to the Jinyun tribe. The real strength of the Jinyun tribe is even stronger than the Holy Dragon tribe. This time the matter must not be good. Once the Jinyun tribe mobilizes troops, it is probably a battle between the two giant tribes.

The giant tribe has always been restrained in the Dragon tribe and generally does not fight to the death easily. But this time, Yang Yi was too cruel. If Jin Zhongzi died alone, perhaps because of Yang Yi's strong strength, or other concerns around him, or the Jinyun tribe would not be able to make a fuss to the point of defeating the death.

But now not only Jin Zhongzi is dead, but even the more than a thousand most elite backbone forces in the tribe brought by Jin Zhongzi are all dead. Perhaps these forces will only make the Jinyun tribe feel heartbroken and cannot hurt their muscles, but it will make the Jinyun tribe lose face.

What is the most important thing about the Giant Tribe? It is not a divine stone, not a master, but a face. Once you lose your face, many large tribes or small tribes attached to the tribe will leave one after another. In the future, the Jinyun Tribe will no longer have any prestige and will gradually decline. This time, Yang Yi was too cruel and had completely tore off the face of the Jinyun Tribe. The Jinyun Tribe would never give up.

The ancestor Long Xuan and others were simply stupid at this time. They were not shocked by Yang Yi's unquestionable power, but by Yang Yi's big move, which was really terrifying.

The ancestor Long Xuan knew deeply that this time there was no chance of reconciliation between him and the Jinyun tribe, and he could only stay alive. This was definitely an unparalleled shocking news for the Holy Dragon tribe.

"Yang..."

"Oh, I'm reckless and impulsive. This time, the Jinyun tribe will never give up."

"Once the two giant tribes fight for life and death, they will probably suffer losses and even become third-rate tribes."

At this moment, the ancestor Long Xuan and others wanted to give Yang Yi to the Jinyun tribe and let him go. However, thinking about the divine stones that Yang Yi had obtained before and Yang Yi's strong strength, they could only think about it. Moreover, even if Yang Yi was given to the Jinyun tribe, the Holy Dragon tribe would suffer a devastating blow and would have no prestige. This is a loss that the Holy Dragon tribe could not bear.

In short, this time, Yang Yi completely suffered a huge disaster.

Just when many people were thinking differently, Yang Yi swept his tiger's eyes around, and the wheel of destruction surrounded Yang Yi, with murderous aura, and many people dared not look directly at him.

Just kidding, Yang Yi is now a peerless murderer. Even the Jinyun tribe dares to offend him to death, almost to the point of never ending, let alone other tribes? Killing one person is killing, killing ten thousand people is also killing. If Yang Yi goes crazy, ignores it and destroys some tribes, what can he do?

Therefore, Yang Yi's shock still played a role. All the giant tribes retreated almost quickly and did not dare to approach Yang Yi easily because they knew that Yang Yi was almost a powder keg now. Whoever approached him might be blown to pieces.

Dao Wuhui in the distance flashed a trace of splendor in his eyes. He felt a familiar breath from Yang Yi. He had also felt this breath from Li Feng Tianzun, who was once ranked first among the top ten heavenly masters.

What are the top ten heavenly masters? Dao Wuhui is only ranked tenth. The ranking above is simply a joke. Dao Wuhui admires the most in his life, and only among the top ten heavenly masters are convinced by this. The Lifeng Great Heavenly Master, who was the head but not the tail, was defeated by Dao Wuhui at the beginning. Just one move, even if Lifeng Great Heavenly Master did not really take action, Dao Wuhui thought he was no match.

In Dao Wuhui's eyes, Li Feng is the person he wants to chase and surpass throughout his life. But now, in his eyes, the unattainable and even mysterious Li Feng's Heavenly Lord actually has a somewhat similar aura to this strange Yang Yi, which really shocked Dao Wuhui.

Others may not be able to see it, but in Dao Wuhui's eyes, they can see it very clearly that Yang Yi is just a mere mid-stage cultivator of the Heavenly Venerable. Although his methods are special and perhaps he has something to do with the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Nine Palaces, he is not his opponent.

However, when Yang Yitu destroyed the entire Jinyun tribe's hand, the lofty look and mysterious and noble aura made Dao Wuhui feel a little irresistible, just like facing Li Feng.

"Why? Why can a mere mid-stage Tianzun have such powerful means? Yang Yi? What is your relationship with Li Feng?"

There were waves of splendor in Dao Wuhui's eyes, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He always felt that Yang Yi seemed to have many similarities with the leader of the top ten heavenly lords, Li Feng Da Tianzun, who had defeated Dao Wuhui. Perhaps Yang Yi and Li Feng Da Tianzun really had something to do with.

However, Dao Wuhui did not act rashly. Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid. Yang Yi was now tough. Now, he was afraid that no matter who it was, Yang Yi would not be afraid. Dao Wuhui would not provoke such a powerful opponent.

Yang Yi's eyes also flashed across Dao Wuhui's face. Yang Yi vaguely felt the explosive power in Dao Wuhui's body. In addition to Yang Yi, Yang Yi was almost sure that Dao Wuhui was the strongest among the many cultivators here, and he deserved to be known as one of the top ten heavenly lords.

However, Dao Wuhui, one of the Great Heavenly Venerables, was very interested in Yang Yi. Although he had a strong interest in Yang Yi, he did not act rashly. Naturally, Yang Yi would not lose his mind and take the initiative to provoke him. The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and even the matter of killing treasure beasts and seizing divine stones was not that important.

"Swoosh swish swish"

Three great heavenly lords flew quickly around Yang Yi, which were Long Xuan, Dragon Master and Long Sheng. They were afraid that Yang would not be able to bear it again and again and attack other tribes. Even if the Holy Dragon tribe is powerful, it would be the only way to be exterminated.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I think we should not cause any more trouble. This time, the Fellow Daoist Yang destroyed the Jinyun tribe, which is probably aroused the anger of the Jinyun tribe. As for me, I should leave the battlefield of the gods and return to the tribe to discuss with many ancestors and patriarchs what to do about this matter."

Old Ancestor Long Xuan whispered, this fact was too shocking, I was afraid that the Jinyun tribe would get news soon, and now I will prepare early and still have the opportunity to take. Otherwise, I was afraid that the Holy Dragon tribe would pay a great price.

Compared with the safety of the tribe, this divine stone is less important. What's more, the divine stones obtained in the broken divine kingdom were nearly 200. In addition to the hundreds of divine stones obtained by Yang Yi killing the treasure beast, the Holy Dragon Tribe's harvest this time is several times that of the past, and even if he leaves now, he will have a lot of rewards.

Yang Yi looked at the ancestor Long Xuan and others and naturally knew what they were thinking. The Jinyun tribe was a giant tribe. If it were before, Yang Yi would never dare to be so unscrupulous. Although the Great Heavenly Lord of the Random Cultivator would give the Great Heavenly Lord of the Random Cultivator a headache, once the Great Heavenly Lord of the Random Cultivator was ready to kill at all costs, the Great Heavenly Lord of the Random Cultivator would also have to be hated.

The giant tribe, no matter who faces this giant, will sincerely feel its insignificance.

But Yang Yi is different from the past. He has a deterioration in the divine kingdom. And as time goes by, his divine nature gradually affects Yang Yi's thoughts. In subtle way, Yang Yi can be called a demigod.

Billions of years ago, gods were above and above. What kind of giant tribes were like slaves in front of gods. If they didn’t become gods, they would be just ants.

Even Yang Yi can go directly to the Jinyun tribe. Not to mention that he can kill everyone, but slaughtering it all will be nothing to let the Jinyun tribe disappear from now on. Although it will definitely cause a lot of controversy, Yang Yi will definitely be exposed to the eyes of countless bright and dark masters in the early world, but Yang Yi has now achieved great momentum, and even if there are many people who covet him, he can still deal with it calmly.

Weak people are afraid of being missed, but powerful people are like those gods who are lofty. Even if thousands of people below are paying attention, it is nothing. Anyone who dares to make his own decisions will be completely erased. At this moment, Yang Yi finally understood what is kingly way, what is domineering, and what is a real god.

The gods are so powerful that no one can compete with them, so powerful that they can be admired by countless people, so they become gods. Now Yang Yi is the same. He used thunder to directly erase all the people of the Jinyun tribe in the battlefield of the gods. Therefore, although many giant tribes here covet his means of killing treasure beasts, they dare not take action. This is to suppress people with power, and to the extreme domineering, which is the kingly way of being open and open.

"Is the Jinyun tribe? Fellow Daoist Long Xuan, don't be so anxious to go out. Wait until the year is up before going out. After that, there will be no Jinyun tribe in this world."

Yang Yi's tone was very calm, but the information revealed shocked the ancestor Long Xuan, and he looked at Yang Yi like he was looking at a madman.

Of course he knew what Yang Yi meant. Even if he had the means of the Heavenly Lord in the middle stage, even if he had the best skills and his supernatural powers, could he really be able to compete with a giant tribe with his own strength?

Even those who are famous and infinitely ancient, they dare not say that they can compete with a powerful giant tribe with their own strength.

Just as Long Xuan and others were hesitating, suddenly, a powerful and domineering aura suddenly appeared in the space. This aura was so abrupt that made Yang Yi feel curious, and everyone looked up at the source of the aura.

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