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After conversing with Beitang Mu just now, Han Yan left on purpose to find a chance to kill everyone.

Because right now, everyone had the thought of taking revenge for Dongfang Shuo. If they really fought, they wouldn't be their match. On the other hand, once the treasures appeared, everyone would want to obtain them. When that time came, there would inevitably be arguments, and there might even be the possibility of fighting. After all, no one wanted to come here for nothing.

As long as both sides fought until both sides were severely injured, when Han Yan ambushed them again, not only would he avenge the two elders, he could even take back the divine artifact's map.

Two hours later, a purple stream of light was released from the huge pit. It radiated light in all directions and was extremely dazzling. Many cultivators closed their eyes. This scene lasted for about the time it takes to burn an incense stick to burn. When the purple light dimmed, a square shaped wood box slowly rose from the deep pit and floated in the air.

The wood box was only about an inch long and was completely purple. It was hard to tell what wood it was made from and it emitted a faint energy wave.

When everyone saw the wood box, they knew that this was what they were looking for. A look of pleasant surprise flashed across their eyes.

Beitang Mu's eyes flashed, he took a step forward, and flew towards the wood box with an astonishing speed. Just as he was about to take the wood box into his hands.

However, just at this moment, another two streaks of light came over. They were even faster and arrived in front of the wood box first.

The two of them did not go to snatch the wood box.

If Beitang Mu were to snatch the wood box, he would definitely be attacked. His face darkened, he floated in midair, and said furiously: "You two, what is the meaning of this?"

Both of them were middle male, their cultivation was not low, comparable to Beitang Mu, they had already reached the realm of Divine Card Level Four.

One of them had black eyes, which showed that he was a cultivator from the Greater Thousand Worlds. His eyebrows twitched as he said, "Beitang Mu, my name is Zhang Xuan Ming, the representative sent from Ascending monk …"

The other person spoke up as well. "I am Xia Hou Xin, the representative of the Wind God Continent's small family."

Beitang Mu was extremely smart, he had already figured out their identities a long time ago, and said: "So you guys want to snatch the divine artifact's map from the three great families?"

Zhang Xuan Ming waved his hand and said, "We naturally can't go against the three great families with our strength."

Xiahou Sheng smiled inwardly and said, "We won't fight with the three great families for the treasures either. However, there are some things that we need to make clear." He paused for a moment, and continued: "This time we came to steal the divine artifact's map, and encountered a lot of Demonic Beast. On the way, we also helped kill a lot of them. And just now, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many of us, we wouldn't have been able to stop those cultivators from leaving. "Therefore, since we have helped, we naturally cannot leave empty-handed …"

Hearing that, Beitang Mu already knew the other party's goal, and coldly said: "You guys want to extort me?"

"No." Xiahou Sheng shook his head, "You misunderstood us. This isn't blackmail, this is cooperation." This time, the three great families obtained the divine artifact's map, it could be said that they ate a large chunk of meat, can't you eat meat while we drink soup? "As long as young master Beitang gives us some benefits, we'll leave right now …"

Beitang Mu laughed coldly and said: "I'll give you guys some benefits, of course I can.

Xiahou Chang thought that the other party had agreed. He said without thinking, "One billion divine stone would be enough!"

"I didn't expect that you would have such high requirements." Beitang Mu's eyes flashed, and became ice-cold.

Xia Hou's heart did not notice the look in Beitang Mu's eyes as he continued: "Since the three great families are so rich, these little divine stone are nothing."

"That's right!" This little bit of divine stone is nothing, but I don't want to give it to you. " Beitang Mu suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed at his chest. The speed at which he attacked was unimaginably fast. Furthermore, the other party had been caught unprepared and had taken it by surprise. Xiahou Chang was killed by Beitang Mu before he even had the chance to dodge, and his soul perished on the spot.

After killing Xiahou Xin, Beitang Mu looked at Zhang Xuan Ming and asked, "What about you?"

Zhang Xuan Ming was stunned. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that Beitang Mu would actually make a move on Xia Hou's heart, and said in a daze: "What are you trying to do? Are you not afraid that this will affect the reputation of the three great families after it gets out?"

"Spread out?" Beitang Mu laughed out loud and said sinisterly, "It's impossible to spread out, because, other than the cultivators of the three great families, everyone else must die …" As he said that, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took it out. With a flash of light, a white needle appeared in his hand.

With a flash of the silver needle, it flew toward Zhang Xuan Ming at an astonishing speed and arrived before him in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xuan Ming knew that Beitang Mu was his opponent, so he flew quickly in the direction that he had come from without thinking. He shouted, "Hurry and go, the three great families want to silence them by killing them …"

Beitang Mu quickly chased after him and simultaneously said in a stern voice, "Kill them all, don't let a single one of them escape."

Zhang Xuan Ming's flying speed was not slow, but it was still not comparable to Beitang Mu's. In an instant, Beitang Mu had caught up to him.

At that moment, Beitang Mu held a few silver needles in his hands. He waved his right hand in the air, and whooshing sounds could be heard. Under his control, the needles flew towards Zhang Xuan Ming from all directions. Not only that, Beitang Mu had even used his sacred art. With the sound of the wind, a huge tornado appeared in the direction Zhang Xuan Ming fled in, sealing off his escape route.

Beitang Mu attacked viciously, not giving Zhang Xuan a chance to escape. All of the silver needles suddenly changed direction and flew towards Zhang Xuan Ming's dantian. Then, they heard a scream. Zhang Xuan was killed. Beitang Mu coldly snorted, he took the two storage bag s and then went in front of them and grabbed the wood box s, and continued to kill the remaining cultivators.

The battle was completely one-sided. In just an hour, both the small clans and the ascending rogue cultivators were killed.

On the side of the three great clans, there were very few injuries. Only ten or so people had died.

After killing everyone, the cultivators of the three great families had gathered together. Dongfang Bu Tian stood out and cupped his fists as he said: "Young Master Beitang Mu, do you still remember the agreement between the three great families?"

Beitang Mu of course he remembered, he purposely revealed an expression of confusion and frowned: "What agreement?"

"The map of the divine artifact belongs to our Dongfang Family. Once we return, the Ancestor will send a reward to the Nangong Family and the Beitang Family …"

Beitang Mu revealed a look of understanding, and said: "Of course I know about this, but, I am not at ease with the map in your hands, let me deliver it to Dongfang Family!"

Naturally, Dongfang Tian did not agree to this suggestion. After all, no one knew how the map looked like. If Beitang Mu went back and changed the world, wouldn't he suffer a huge loss? Therefore, Dongfang Bu Tian did not even think twice before saying: "Beitang Mu, please keep your promise, or else, don't even think about leaving this place."

Once she said that, the atmosphere became tense, and the cultivators of the Dongfang Family were all ready to fight.

Beitang Mu's face sank, and said unhappily: "Dongfang Jingtian, are you threatening me?"

Nangong Yuqin could not bear to watch any longer. She waved her hand and said: "All of you speak less. Just as Dongfang Tian said, leave the wood box to him now!"

Beitang Mu wanted to say something, but he suddenly thought of something, he swallowed the words that came out of his mouth, and changed his tone: "Since that's the case, I will hand the wood box over to you, I hope you can keep it well." When he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the word 'preserve'. Only he understood the meaning behind the words.

Although Dongfang Tian felt that there was something wrong with his tone, he did not think too much into it. He did not believe that Beitang Mu would do something this reckless. After all, the Dongfang Family was the number one clan on the Wind God Continent. If Beitang Mu were to act recklessly, not only would the Dongfang Family kill him, the Beitang Family would also be implicated.

Beitang Mu patted the storage bag at his waist and took it out. Then, he handed it to Dongfang Po Tian and said: "Take it!"

Dongfang Jingtian took the wood box. Just as he was about to put it inside the storage bag, his body suddenly trembled as he exclaimed: "You, you, you …"

Dongfang Tian didn't finish his sentence. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but his life force had already dissipated.

The moment Beitang Mu handed the wood box over to Dongfang Tian, he shot the silver needle in his hand out. This silver needle was extremely poisonous, it could be said that it could seal one's throat when exposed to blood. Furthermore, Dongfang Jingtian caught the wood box unsuspecting and pierced the silver needle into his dantian, killing his primordial spirit and shattering his soul.

Beitang Mu coldly snorted, snatched the wood box away, and kicked Dongfang Bu Tian's chest, sending him flying. Then, he turned around to look at the Beitang Clan disciples and ordered, "Cultivators listen up, kill all the Dongfang Family disciples, don't let a single one of them go …"

At this moment, the disciples of Dongfang Family were all stunned, they never thought that such a scene would occur.

The same went for the disciples of the Nan Gong Family, especially Nangong Yuqin. She really could not understand what Beitang Mu wanted to do.

The Beitang Clan disciples had long received the order to use their treasures to attack the cultivators of the Dongfang Family crazily. Every strike was fatal. One was prepared, the other was still in a daze. The outcome of the battle could be imagined. Aside from the few hundred cultivators who reacted fast enough to dodge the attack, the rest were all killed in an instant.

These several hundred people were also slightly injured. One of them glared at Beitang Mu, and said angrily: "Beitang Mu, aren't you afraid of offending our family by doing this?"

Beitang Mu laughed, and said without worry: "The environment here is special, no matter how powerful the sacred art is, it cannot be used here. No one knows what is happening here." At this point, a cold light flashed across his eyes as he said, "Kill them. Don't let any of them go …"

The cultivators of the Beitang Clan swarmed forward and killed all the remaining cultivators of the Dongfang Family.

Looking at the corpses that littered the ground, and smelling the dense smell of the thickening's blood, Beitang Mu laughed out loud. He took out countless medicinal bottles from the storage bag and passed them over to a Beitang Clan disciple, and said: "Send this Pill down, and you can forget about everything that has happened here. "I don't want Old Freak Dongfang to know that we killed his clansmen and that we were going to get revenge against him in the future …"

The disciple took the Pill and quickly distributed it among himself.

Beitang Mu looked at Nangong Yuqin, a look of gentleness flashed past his eyes, and he immediately said: "What about you! Is it our two great clans who are fighting a bloody battle, or are we taking these Pill? "

Nangong Yuqin laughed bitterly, and said somewhat helplessly: "Do I still have a choice?"

"You really have no choice." Beitang Mu said in a deep voice, "You are not my opponent, and neither are the cultivators of your clan. If they were to fight, none of them would be able to leave this place alive. If you do not consume the Pill, then Old Freak Dongfang will know about this. Not only will you all die, the Nangong Family will also suffer because you did not stop me when I attacked … "

Nangong Yuqin looked at him in shock and said in shock: "I didn't think that you would be so shrewd, I have truly underestimated you." As he said that, he took the Pill from Nangong Yuqin's hands and let the clan's disciples distribute it.2

Beitang Mu laughed out loud. He stared at Nangong Yuqin and thought to himself, "From today onwards, you will be my woman …"

Unfortunately, even though Beitang Mu thought that he had done everything perfectly, he had forgotten about one person.

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole. Han Yan was this oriole.

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