Humanity’s Great Sage

The Wing Clan was secretly complaining, but they didn't dare to be careless. They were sure that if the human soldier on the opposite side took action, they would become his first target.

So no matter what, he didn't want to have any conflict with the other party.

At that moment, he lowered his posture a lot: "Brother Dao, please forgive me. We are indeed not as strong as you. Please don't give up. I beg you to take us in. When the gate of Xingyuan opens in the future, we can all be your vanguard."

The clone looked at him indifferently, which made the Wing Clan feel cold all over.

"Okay!" Suddenly, the clone spoke carelessly, "But I don't need so much garbage, and I will take in half of you. As for the remaining half..." He didn't finish his words, and his expression was playful.

But all the Rong Dao knew what he meant.

It was because they knew that the expressions of the Rong Daos also changed. The panic and fear just now slowly dissipated. One by one, they all looked at Lu Ye calmly.

How could they be fooled by such a childish means of differentiation? If he really fell for it, he would not have cultivated to this level.

At most, he had a fight. There were many of them. Although the human sword cultivators were at the peak of the fusion path, it would cost a heavy price to kill them.

"Just a joke, don't be so nervous!" The clone suddenly laughed.

Many fusion paths, led by the Wing Clan, could not help but frown, thinking that this human was indeed mentally ill. He was so moody and obviously not right.

"Okay, we are all family members from now on, so let's do what we should do." The clone waved his hand and suddenly left.

The Wing Clan and a group of fusion paths looked helplessly at this neurotic human sword cultivator, and started their killing journey again. Those Dao-entering people had no power to fight back against his offensive.

Even if they wanted to avoid it, they could not, unless they stayed away from this place.

But which Dao-entering people would be willing to leave such a happy place? Even if there were, it would only be a very small part. After all, as long as they could gain something here, it would be better than many hard trainings.

This killing lasted for several days. No one knew how many Daoists this sword cultivator had killed. Although many Rong Daos could not bear to watch, they were powerless to stop him and could only let him go crazy.

Until a certain moment, the human sword cultivator suddenly came back, sat down loudly, and then took out Dao bones from his storage ring to refine.

A group of Rong Daos suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Under normal circumstances, the Rong Dao peak who was the leader would not be with them, because there was no need for it, just like Yin Luo, who stayed alone in the Qing Palace.

After the Xingyuan Gate was opened, she would be recognized by the Xingyuan will, and many Xingyuan creatures would invade the starry sky. When the starry sky was broken, even if she did nothing, it would be her credit, and there would be unimaginable benefits.

But this human sword cultivator suddenly came to stay with them, the Rong Daos. In view of his previous performance, the other Rong Daos were of course uncomfortable.

They suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to let him kill outside, at least they didn't have to be so nervous.

But since they were here, no one dared to say anything, let alone show any unusual behavior, for fear of angering him and causing another incident.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

The human sword cultivator who was refining the Dao bone shouted: "What are you looking at?"

As the voice fell, a flash of sword light had already attacked.

All the Rong Daos were shocked, and when they looked up, they saw that one of them had been killed on the spot!

"Brother Dao, you..." The Wing Clan stared at the clone, full of anger.

He was not familiar with the killed Rong Dao, but the actions of the human sword cultivator made him feel insecure. Who could bear it if he suddenly attacked and killed someone?

"He kept staring at me, and I suspected that he had ill intentions and wanted to rob my Dao bone, so I took the initiative and killed him!" The clone said in a defiant tone: "Who of you has any objections?"

The Rong Daos were silent, and the Wing Clan did not dare to say anything more.

No one knew whether he looked at it or not. Now that the Rong Dao was dead, what else could others do? Do him justice? Stop kidding.

"If you want Dao bones, just say it directly. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I just happened to get a lot of Dao bones recently. Come on, I'll share some with you." The clone said so, and then took out a large number of Dao bones from the storage ring, divided them into several parts, and waved his hand, and sent them to several Rong Dao.

These Rong Dao looked at each other, really couldn't figure out what the sword cultivator meant.

The key is... except for these few of them, other Rong Dao did not get a share, and those who did not get a share of Dao bones all seemed to be closer to the Wing Clan.

"What? Others gave you things, but you don't know how to say thank you?" The sword cultivator shouted again, like a lunatic.

The Rong Dao who were given Dao bones didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but then again, who doesn't want Dao bones given for free? It's useless to ask for it.

They all thanked him.

The sword cultivator nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, let's get along well here in the future. If you need Dao bones, tell me."

The Wing Clan looked at him indifferently, and really couldn't figure out what this sword cultivator was thinking.

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Is this going to divide them?

As the saying goes, it's not the lack of Dao bones that is worrying, but the inequality. Sword cultivators have a lot of Dao bones, so there is no need to share only a part of the Rong Dao. He can give them all, show some small favors, and ease everyone's views on him. It is undoubtedly a good deal.

But he didn't do that.

Although these Rong Daos could hunt Dao Bones by themselves without much trouble, the actions of the sword cultivators undoubtedly made some of them feel uncomfortable.

Even the Wing Clan themselves could not help but feel looked down upon.

It can be said that the actions of the sword cultivators were completely asking for trouble.

In the following days, this situation occurred several times.

Every time the sword cultivators distributed Dao Bones, they would only give them to those Rong Daos. The Wing Clan, including the Rong Daos who were closer to him, were not taken seriously by the sword cultivators at all.

This made them all hold their breath!

And although the sword cultivators were only giving small favors, after many times, the Rong Daos who benefited from them gradually respected him.

In Xingyuan, the strong are respected. The sword cultivators are strong enough, and now they are pretty good to them. Of course, everyone is willing to respect him.

The Wing Clan gradually felt uneasy.

If they continue to do this, if the sword cultivators want to attack these Rong Daos one day, it is likely that the initial situation of unity will no longer be possible.

But he didn't dare to make any rash moves. The sword cultivator was looking for trouble without asking the reason. This guy was a psychopath. He couldn't afford to offend him.

Many days passed like this.

One day, two figures broke into the chaotic area, a blood clan with a long sword on his waist and a pretty blonde girl.

A killing.

Soon attracted the attention of many Rong Dao.

The human sword cultivator certainly discovered these two uninvited guests. He stood here, stroking his chin and watching from afar with an interested look.

Other Rong Dao were also communicating secretly, because they found that this blood clan soldier cultivator who suddenly appeared should also be a Rong Dao, and his strength was not bad.

As for the cultivation level of the blonde girl who had been following him, no one knew, because from beginning to end, she just stood quietly beside the soldier cultivator and never showed any signs of taking action.

Only after the soldier cultivator killed the enemy, she helped to take out the Dao bone.

"Humph, dare to be presumptuous in my hunting ground, that person, go and deal with him!"

The human sword cultivator suddenly spoke.

Many Rong Dao who were communicating secretly immediately looked at him, and the expression of the Wing Clan was slightly stunned, because the other party was looking at him.

This was obviously asking him to take action.

What's the reason? The Wing Clan was a little annoyed.

During this period, the human sword cultivators went out to hunt for Dao bones every now and then, and they were very enthusiastic about killing those who entered the Dao. Now that a Rong Dao came, they were unwilling to take action, and instead pointed out that they had to solve it themselves.

Before he could react, the sword cultivator's face darkened: "What? At the beginning, you kept saying that you were willing to be a pawn, but now you are unwilling to help?"

The Wing Clan's heart condensed, and he quickly stood up: "Brother Dao, you misunderstood, I'll go now!"

Recently, he felt that the sword cultivator looked at him more and more unpleasantly, and stared at him with a gloomy look several times. At this juncture, he didn't want to be troubled by the other party. If he really refused, the sword cultivator would definitely not let it go.

He also thought about leaving here, but the Xingyuan Gate was too attractive to him, and he thought that even if he was defeated by the sword cultivator, it would not be easy for the sword cultivator to kill him with his ninth-level cultivation.

So he stayed.

Now that he was named by the sword cultivator, he could not resist.

He secretly hated that he was not at the peak of the Rong Dao, otherwise why would he need to be so humiliated?

He flashed out and rushed towards the blood clan soldier who was killing over there. He was soon close to him. He was angry in his heart, so he did not show any mercy. The gray and white wings behind him fluttered, and a sky full of gray light enveloped the soldier.

He knew the blood clan very well. He had fought with the blood clan many times before, and this was a soldier, so he had no intention of fighting with the other party in close combat.

He only wanted to fight from a distance. In his opinion, even if this blood clan soldier was good, he was definitely not as strong as himself. If he could kill him, he would kill him. It would be a good opportunity to vent his anger. If he couldn't kill him, it would be fine to defeat him. As for whether the opponent would run or stay, it would depend on his mind and the decision of the human sword cultivator.

The next moment, he was shocked, because in the face of his all-out attack, the blood clan soldier did not dodge, but directly met him.

The long sword in his hand slashed out, and the bright light swept, his offensive was instantly broken, and the distance between them was rapidly closing.

The wing tribe was horrified, knowing that he had underestimated his opponent, and hurriedly fled back, intending to distance themselves.

As a wing tribe, he was still very fast.

But he was fast, and the blood clan soldier was even faster. A cloud of blood mist exploded around him, and the distance between them was closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took only three breaths before and after, and it reached a limit.

This... Could it be that another peak of the fusion path is coming?