551: C551 Can't Move

C551 Can't Move

All kinds of figures appeared in front of Ji Wuyan. Some of them were covered in black fur. There were two sharp fangs in their mouths, and some had wings on their backs. A pair of pure white wings gave off a holy light, and some were transformed from grey wolves into humans. Some wore noble clothes, and their faces were pale. Each of their faces was very handsome, and there were two sharp teeth at the corner of their mouths. They were stained with blood.

These strange races were, without a doubt, the races of Saint Realm.

Those with black fur all over their bodies and fangs were the Corpse Clan that he was most familiar with. The Angel Clan with a bunch of wings on its back was a light attribute race. It was said that they were a branch of the Light Race. Those who were transformed from wolves into humans. It was the Werewolf Clan and those pale-faced nobles. It was the Blood Tribe.

The Corpse Clan, the Angel Clan, the Werewolf Clan, and the Blood Tribe!

Ji Wuyan looked at these people with a strange expression. Why were these people here?

He could feel the bloodline in their bodies. It wasn't as pure as the ones outside the Saint Realm. Apart from that, the strength of their bodies were also incomplete. Each had its own strength.

Although the strength of these people was insignificant in front of him, and the most powerful among them was only at the All-seeing Stage level, to the people of this village, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

After all, the strongest person in this village was only at the Peak of Prominent Sage Stage.

The difference was too great!

"Hand over the Source Stone and we'll let you live!"

A Corpse Clan with the strength of an All-seeing Stage stood out. Its cold eyes swept across the group of people who were surrounded in the middle and spoke in a deep voice.

Its body was filled with terrifying aura, and it had a proud attitude.

"Hand over the Origin Stone, or else, die!"

Werewolf Clan said fiercely. Their eyes were glowing with a green light, as if they had turned those people into food. It made people shiver in fear.

"As a noble race of gentlemen, we ask you to hand over the Source Stone. Otherwise, we won't mind sucking your blood."

The Blood Tribe also wore fake smiles on their faces. They pretended to be polite and said.

"Hmph, since when is it your turn to speak here, dirty creatures? If you want the Origin Stone, let's see if we agree or not."

A male angel from the Angel Clan stood out, coldly looking down on the other three major races as he spoke arrogantly.

Origin Stone?

What is that? Was it related to the Origin that the Fifth Elder had mentioned earlier?

Hiding in the dark, Ji Wuyan observed the scene in front of him. His eyes were somewhat confused.

"Birdman, and everyone here, I advise you to be more tactful. There are a total of twelve Royal Nobles in Saint Realm. Do you know what a Royal Noble is? That is a level higher than a First Grade Combat Saint, a terrifying existence equivalent to a War God!"

The Corpse Clan stood out, proudly looking at the crowd and said.

War God?

What kind of concept was that?

In a place like this, God of War was a terrifying existence capable of destroying everything!

The village chief, the Fifth Elder, and the rest of the survivors shuddered upon hearing the words and widened their eyes.

These outsiders actually had such a terrifying presence?

However...

This was only the beginning, but what shocked them even more was the end.

When the peak All-seeing Stage expert of Werewolf Clan heard this, he immediately sneered and said, "I thought it was something amazing. It turns out that it's just a group of old men. Your Royal Noble Old Ancestor has arrived. Don't tell me that senior Fiendgods of our Werewolf Clan won't come? To tell you the truth, there are thirteen senior gods of our Werewolf Clan coming this time. There's one more than your Corpse Clan."

"Unfortunately, thirteen princes have also come to our Blood Tribe. Oh, let me remind you that the princes of our Blood Tribe are the Gods and Devils you mentioned."

The elegant and handsome man of the Blood Tribe also maintained a humble and polite attitude, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, our angels have 15 ten-winged angels this time. If you dirty people don't know what's good for you, then just wait for the purification of our holy light!"

When the people from the Angel Clan heard their words, they immediately laughed coldly and arrogantly, with an insufferably arrogant attitude.

What!?

Fifteen ten-winged angels?

The other three families were slightly shocked. They all knew that ten-winged angels were equivalent to gods and devils, and the Angel Clan had a few more than each of them.

This was not good news.

The village chief, the Fifth Elder, and the survivors were all dumbfounded.

Even though most of them did not understand what these people were talking about, such as a prince or a ten-winged angel, from their previous conversation, it could be inferred that... These people should be on the same level.

In other words, the one they were most familiar with, the War God who was far above a First Grade War Saint.

Heavens?

How could there be so many War Gods descending upon this world?

What's going on with this world recently?

They still don't know anything about it.

...

"There is indeed a connection!"

In the dark, Ji Wuyan narrowed his eyes and looked at them. With his cultivation base cultivation base, he could naturally hear their conversation.

Earlier, he had felt that it was strange. Why did these people have the bloodlines of those races in Saint Realm?

Now, it seemed like his deduction was correct.

These people might be the descendants of those people in the Space-time Void.

"Although the matter is somewhat clear, I still don't understand why they are fighting for that Origin Stone. Could it be that there are some secrets hidden on this Origin Stone?"

Ji Wuyan thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, the situation in front of him changed dramatically.

"Alright. In that case, we don't need to discuss further. Let's attack together. Whoever finds it first will be the one who finds it first!"

The expert from the Corpse Clan said. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and charged into the crowd of people who were surrounded.

In less than a breath's time, a villager whose body strength was only at the Nirvana stage was torn in half and died on the spot.

"Haha, that's exactly what I meant!"

The Werewolf expert also laughed loudly. With a sway of his body, he transformed into a huge wolf that was nearly three meters tall and charged into the crowd.

He charged forward, biting and killing. In less than two breaths of time, four to five villagers had died under his sharp claws and fangs.

"How can a gentleman resist such a feast?"

The man from the Blood Tribe also had a gentlemanly smile on his face as he rushed into the crowd. On one side. While enjoying the fun of fighting, he was dancing elegantly. The blood red claws kept harvesting the lives of the villagers, and the blood in their throats bloomed like fireworks.

Even if it was killing, the people of Blood Tribe would still have the artistic feeling of killing!

"My Lord! Let us use the holy light to purify these ignorant humans!"

The expert from the Angel Clan also chanted devoutly. Then, like a bloody executioner, he cruelly killed the villagers.

Of course, it wasn't just the four experts who attacked. The tribes behind them also attacked the villagers who were surrounded by them.

For a moment, miserable screams were heard. Blood splashed into the sky, and the reluctant villagers fell to the ground one after another.

Very quickly, more than half of the people who were surrounded were killed by them.

Within the crowd, there was a young lady with two youths by her side. There was also a middle-aged man who was injured, and he was also fighting with all his might.

The one who fought with them was a Nirvana Realm Blood Tribe.

If Wu Da wasn't injured, the Blood Tribe might still be able to defeat him. However, when he was injured by the grade seven Demonic Beast, his current combat strength was only around fifty to sixty percent.

Fortunately, the two youths and the young girl were assisting him, so he wouldn't be at a disadvantage for a short period of time.

However, the situation was critical. Even if they could fight against the Blood Tribe now, what if another one came?

At this moment, there were too many enemies, and it wasn't an optimistic outcome!

Less than ten seconds had passed.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream came from the right side.

A villager was bitten to the ground by a meter tall wolf and his neck was bitten off. He died on the spot.

After the wolf wanted to kill the villager, it turned its green eyes towards the direction of the young lady. With a flash of coldness, it dashed over in the next second.

This was a Werewolves that was comparable to a Nirvana Stage expert.

When it transformed into a wolf, its speed was even faster than an ordinary Dragon Turning Stage expert. Like a flash of lightning, it instantly arrived in front of them.

"Be careful!"

Wu Da hastily shouted. He wanted to go over and provide support, but at this moment, a sharp claw slashed at him. His body instinctively blocked the attack, and he was pushed back. He couldn't get away at all.

"Ah!"

That werewolf pounced over, and one of the youths couldn't dodge in time. His body was like tofu, and he was unable to resist it. He was directly split into several pieces by the sharp claws. He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open. He was dead beyond words.

"No!"

The other young man cried out upon seeing this. His face was filled with despair as he turned around and fled.

However, what greeted him was a monster with black fur all over its body.

That monster hugged that youth in front of its face, and it was unable to resist. Its sharp teeth directly pierced into the youth's neck and sucked his blood dry. In just a short breath of time, that youth became a dried corpse.

He died again!1

Only the young girl and the injured middle-aged man were left.

"Wan Er, run!"

Whoosh!

A piercing sound could be heard as a sharp arrow shot through the air towards the werewolf. At the same time, Wu Da's shout could be heard.

"Uncle Da!"

Wu Wan cried out in alarm and turned around to take a look. Immediately, her beautiful face turned pale and her face was filled with anxiety.

After Wu Da shot out the final arrow, the Blood Tribe member appeared behind him with a cruel smile on his face. His sharp claws directly cut Wu Da's throat.

Wu Da's face was filled with unwillingness as he fell down. After twitching a few times, he stopped moving.

"Tsk tsk, young lady, you're the only one left now. Don't worry, our Blood Tribe is very gentle. I guarantee that you won't suffer any pain!"

The Blood Tribe smiled and said to Wu Wan like a gentleman.

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared behind Wu Wan. He stretched out his arm, ready to hug her and suck her blood.

As a man of the Blood Tribe, he loved to drink the blood of those girls.

However, just as he was about to thrust his fangs into Wu Wan's fair neck...

Bang!

With a loud bang, a fist that came from nowhere directly hit his head and sent him flying. At the same time, he heard a faint voice by his ear.

"I'm sorry! This girl, you can't move!"

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