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The blood in Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's body was restless, and his cultivation almost went berserk. He was too angry, a dignified Son-of-Saint Level evildoer. A true Saint Blood Lineage, even in the depths of the vast Star Sea, was respected by others.

But now, in this desolate land, he was robbed by a aboriginal cultivator. This was definitely a first for Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad.

"Zi Hua!" "If you really don't stop now, do you want to protect this aboriginal to this extent?"

Furious, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad couldn't help but shout out loud. If it wasn't for Son-of-Saint, Zihua, he would have already turned that country bumpkin into a bloody paste to vent his anger.

However, Son-of-Saint, Zihua was still indifferent towards this. He even faintly felt that Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad was too ignorant.

If it was that fiend who took action, do you think you can still hoot in anger?

BOOM!

Feeling unsatisfied, Son-of-Saint, Zihua's attacks became more and more severe. Boundless and boundless primordial purple energy covered the sky and the earth. It was like a continuous stream of multicolored clouds that crazily rushed towards the former.

Crash! *

"Son-of-Saint, Zihua, stop!"

Just as Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's injuries were getting worse, the void in the distance tore apart. An old man walked out with an ugly expression. It was a Heavenly Man cultivator, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's dao protector.

At this moment, the Heavenly Man Protector also felt a headache. If the others had forced the Holy Son to such a state, he would definitely kill them without saying a word. However, right now, the Holy Son's opponent was also a Saint Blood Lineage, which made him more cautious, not daring to casually make a move.

Boom!

However, just as the old man finished speaking, Zhao Daoling, who was inside the Treasure Boat behind Ye Hao, also directly took a step forward.

Although cultivators like the Dao Protectors were also extremely strong, and were slightly stronger than the Taichu Star Cultivators, they were still unable to achieve a terrifying battle record like the one that allowed them to jump ranks to attack. Thus, as someone at the peak of the Heavenly Man, Zhao Daoling did not have the slightest bit of fear in his heart.

"The outcome of the battle has yet to be decided. It is best that you and I do not interfere in the battle between the younger generation."

Zhao Daoling said indifferently, causing the Heavenly Man elder's expression to become even more unsightly. He shouted coldly: "It is time to attack my clan's holy son, do you want your jixia academy to be destroyed?"

"Tch, if you don't have a Star Sea Token, your Blood Toad Clan can descend at will."

Ye Hao sneered, and directly tapped on the existence of the Star Sea Command, causing the faces of the Heavenly Man Protector and Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad to abruptly change.

"Zi Hua!" It was you who leaked the Star Sea Order? "

The deterrence of the race behind him was the only hope he had. He thought that Aboriginal Youth would be cautious of shooting at them, but who would have thought that he would actually know about the existence of the Star Sea Token? This caused the sense of life and death in his heart to become even more intense.

"Tch, in any case, it's not some secret. As more and more cultivators arrive, it's natural that the existence of the Star Sea Token cannot be concealed for too long."

Son-of-Saint, Zihua curled his lips in disdain. He then sneered, "That's why I said you have to think clearly whether you want to die or live."

"You …"

Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's expression became even angrier, but when facing the legendary Primordial Purple Qi, even if he was a Saint Blood Lineage, he was still not up for it, and was completely at a disadvantage.

"Stop!" "I …"

"I will hand over the Storage Bag!"

Finally, after enduring for another half an incense stick of time, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad finally clenched his teeth and shouted angrily. His expression was full of humiliation, but he could not do anything about it.

At this moment, his face was pale, and some parts of his body were covered with spiderwebbed cracks. Dark red blood flowed like a small stream, as if it would break apart at any moment.

Needless to say, Son-of-Saint, Zihua was indeed much stronger than the former. Even though Saint Blood Lineage s were flowing through his body, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad was almost smashed to smithereens.

With the choice of life or death, the pride of the Saint Blood Lineage no longer mattered. Thus, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad gritted his teeth and took the Storage Bag off and threw it at the young man with an ashen face.2

To be robbed by a savage barbarian, this was truly too much of a humiliation. However, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad finally clenched his teeth and endured, because in the true sense, he had lost to Son-of-Saint, Zihua. Although losing to a monster who was also a Saint Blood Lineage, if word of this spread, it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

If it wasn't for Son-of-Saint, Zihua's protection, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad was completely confident that he would be able to kill that greedy and despicable aboriginal with a slap.

"At least you're sensible."

Ye Hao received the Storage Bag, and when the Spiritual Sense entered, its eyes immediately lit up. The number of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures had truly exceeded his expectations, not to mention the low quality spirit medicine that was just like a small mountain, there were even two large stalks of Quasi-Paramount level medicine.

"It really is a moving treasure trove!"

It had to be said that even the real Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy did not have much in stock, and was considered one of the most important assets. But this Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad, a mere Celestial Phenomenon Stage Cultivator, actually had two stalks of medicine of this level on his body.

"Zi Hua, search my body!"

After the excitement, Ye Hao stared at Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad with his green eyes, as if he wanted to dig out everything inside and out of the Saint Blood Lineage.

"Damned aboriginals, don't go too far!"

"Zi Hua, don't come over!"

"Bastard, I don't have any secrets!"

"..."

Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad roared furiously, he was trembling with anger, he had already voluntarily handed over the Storage Bag, how could that aboriginal still suspect that he had some kind of secret treasure?

Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad felt an unprecedented humiliation. He wanted to resist, but in the end, he was flipped over by Son-of-Saint, Zihua. He searched inside and outside, and even some secret treasures were looted.

After making sure that there were no mistakes, Son-of-Saint, Zihua threw the former back into the chariot, while Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad clenched his teeth, feeling like he had nothing to live for, a dignified Saint Blood Lineage, never had it suffered from this kind of vulgarities, and was robbed from inside and outside, even their armor was stripped clean, and their entire body was as clean as if it had been licked by a dog.

"You all … "You guys …"

Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad pointed at the two of them while trembling. He couldn't even speak properly. It was obvious that he was so angry that he lost his mind.

Ye Hao was too lazy to care about this. He turned to the five Genius of Young Lord Level and raised his eyebrows, "And you guys, do you need me to do it myself?"

The heck!

Is this country bumpkin crazy?

Even they wanted to rob him?

The five Genius of Young Lord Level's were all petrified, but looking at the grandmist purple gas surging around Son-of-Saint, Zihua, the five did not dare to disobey, and could only smile and hand over the Storage Bag. At the same time, they consciously cleaned themselves out, proving that they were extremely cooperative and did not possess any secrets.

"What a sharp eye, scram!"

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