Xia Zhi couldn't help but glance at the Dream Maker.
After her mace was broken, she stopped yelling and became quiet like a good girl.
But judging from the rolling of his eyes, you can also tell that this guy is still determined to do something bad to the other person.
"How about we make a deal? I've always enjoyed robbery, so why not join you?"
Looking at Humphrey above his head, Xia Zhi said with a smile.
In fact, he had secretly used "mind sharing" to let the Dream Maker prepare to use the Dream Wheel to leave.
Although there are some risks, he doesn't want to die here.
"Okay, okay, just give me the artifact and the Spirit Sword."
Humphrey said with a laugh.
But the hands behind his back were ready to cast a spell.
This kid has been delaying time, maybe there will be reinforcements.
In addition, the professionals of the Sword Clan who are away may be coming back soon, so he has to hurry to get these two things.
"Old thief, take my super missile!"
The Dream Maker shouted loudly, and the Dream Wheel behind him flew towards him, with violent energy fluctuations appearing in the middle.
Just when Humphrey thought that the Dream Maker was about to launch a powerful attack, Xia Zhi kicked the Seven-Colored Sword Clan into the Dream Wheel.
He put away his other pets, picked up the Spirit Sword and went in.
"Humphrey, you bastard! I'm going to blow your head off the next time I come back!"
Before leaving, Xia Zhi did not forget to make some harsh remarks, and the Dream Maker even made a face when he left.
Humphrey knew something was wrong, and quickly waved his hand to send out an invisible sonic attack, attacking Xia Zhi's location.
But it was too late. The sound waves just spread to the Dream Wheel after it disappeared, and hit nothing.
"Ah! Don't let me find you, or I'll tear you into pieces!"
After failing to sense the presence of Xia Zhi and the others, Humphrey roared helplessly on the spot, using sonic attacks as a way of venting his anger.
For a moment, the sound waves enveloped the entire area, and the buildings were turned into powder wherever the sound waves passed.
After calming down, Humphrey looked at the place where Xia Zhi disappeared with a grim expression.
I didn't expect that in a moment of thought, I just wanted to kill some time, but the other party took away the artifact and the Spirit Sword.
At the same time, several wounded professionals flew over from a distance.
"Where's the Spirit Sword?"
Jianping came up and asked.
After Humphrey informed them that they had found the artifact, they risked their own injuries to force back the Sword Clan professionals and rushed over.
“It was stolen!”
Humphrey said through gritted teeth.
"Humphrey, we've been working together for so long, isn't it a bad idea for you to do this?"
Jianping narrowed his eyes and looked at Humphrey.
He didn't sense the ninth-level energy fluctuations just now, and Humphrey's strength was also top-notch among the ninth-level.
The ancestor of the Sword Clan has been sleeping, and it is impossible for anyone to stop Humphrey.
"I told you I didn't get it, believe it or not!"
A cold light flashed in Humphrey's eyes.
Seeing the disbelieving looks of his other companions, he suppressed his intention to teach Jianping a lesson.
Otherwise, if you go too far, you will easily be beaten up by others. After all, no one will believe it if you tell others about it.
"Leave quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave now!"
One of the ninth-level professionals hurriedly urged.
Regardless of whether they get the things or not, if they don’t leave now, they may not be able to leave.
From the beginning, he sensed several ninth-level energies from the direction of the secret realm entrance. He knew without hesitation that it was the support of the Sword Clan.
Now there are wolves in front and tigers behind. We can put the things aside. After all, our life is the most important thing.
"I'll explain it to you when we get back."
Humphrey said this and then took out a few metal balls from the space ring.
As the metal ball unfolded in the air, a formation appeared in the air, and everyone began to input mana into the formation.
When the formation was fully charged, a white light flashed and several people disappeared into the secret realm.
Following closely behind, Jian Kuang and others rushed to the east position where Jian Ping left.
But it was too late. Not only did he fail to sense the aura of Jian Ping and others, even the aura of the Spirit Sword disappeared here.
"Chief, where are the people?"
Several sword clan members who rushed back from the entrance asked.
The sword maniac shook his head, and he seemed to have aged a lot.
"Heaven wants to destroy my sword clan!"
The Sword Clan suffered such a disaster, and the Spirit Sword and the divine weapon were lost. Considering the cruelty of Humphrey and others, it is estimated that the successor of the Sword Spirit is also in great danger.
But then regret appeared on everyone's face.
The ancestor fell into a deep sleep because of his short lifespan and can only be awakened once at most.
I originally thought I could resist Humphrey and others, but I didn't expect such a big mistake to happen now.
Even if we want to wake up the ancestor now, it will be useless.
"The Sword Spirit's successor is not dead yet, we still have hope!"
Hearing the voice of the person coming, everyone turned around and saw an old man with a broken leg and serious injuries slowly flying forward.
"Third Elder, you mean..."
The sword maniac hurried forward to support him.
"Fortunately, I rekindled the eternal light for the sword spirit in advance."
The third elder took out a candle lamp with a green flame and a smile appeared on his face.
But behind that smile was bitterness.
As long as a drop of the user's blood is placed on the eternal lamp, it can be used to determine whether a person is alive or dead.
Now the light of the sword spirit's eternal lamp was stable, proving that her life was not in danger. However, whether it was because the distance was too far or for some other reason, she was unable to detect the sword spirit's location.
"I'm glad he's safe. It looks like he was captured by Jianping and the others."
After knowing that the sword spirit was not in danger, Jian Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, but then his eyes dimmed.
Even if we know that the sword spirit is not dangerous, it is undoubtedly wishful thinking to ask Jian Ping and others to hand over the sword spirit.
After all, the artifact and the Spirit Sword were handed over to the Sword Spirit. Now that the other party has taken everything, they no longer have any bargaining chips.
"Do we need to wake up the ancestor?"
One of the ninth-rank sword professionals was silent for a moment and asked.
"Prepare to communicate with the other party first. If that doesn't work..."
The sword maniac didn't say anything else.
The ancestor of the Sword Clan is their only trump card and the main force to intimidate the outside world.
For a dying powerful Saint, no race dared to offend the Sword Clan at this critical juncture.
After all, the damage caused by the Sanctuary level is completely incomparable to that of the Ninth Level, and it can even destroy a country with ease.
Although there are various restrictive treaties, people are dying soon, so who cares whether there are treaties or not?
The Sword Clan members remained silent. If there was really no other way, this would be their clan's last chance.
The sword spirit represents the hope and rebirth of the sword clan.
Without the sword spirit, their ancestor wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
But with the Sword Spirit, at least they still have a chance to rise again, which is better than being exterminated or enslaved in the future.
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