"Bakayaro! You devil... We'll fight you!"
"Long live the Great Sakura Empire! We Sakura warriors are no cowards!"
"Kill! Everyone, come together and kill this demon..."
The remaining few black-clad men from the Sakura Country were tortured to the point of mental collapse.
It's death anyway.
Therefore.
They looked at each other, roared and screamed, and rushed towards Yang Fan, intending to die with him.
"Oh! Just you guys?"
Yang Fan smiled contemptuously and slowly raised his left hand.
In an instant, dozens of sword energies appeared out of thin air.
Yang Fan snapped his fingers and the domineering and sharp sword energy came out.
In an instant, he roared towards the remaining men in black.
This group of men in black are quite powerful.
Compared with Yang Fan, there is still a big gap.
Therefore.
They faced dozens of terrifying sword attacks and didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Phew!
Phew!
Thousands of swords pierce the heart, and both body and soul are destroyed!
After a moment, the energy in the sword was exhausted.
The bodies of these black-clad men from the Sakura Country fell to the ground from mid-air, their deaths looking miserable.
"Are there any surviving members of the tribe on the island?"
Yang Fan turned his head to look at Xian'er and asked with concern.
"There's... there's still some... woooo!"
Xian'er could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.
The next moment, she threw herself into Yang Fan's arms and cried bitterly like a helpless child.
Yang Fan looked down and sighed in his heart.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Everything will be fine. It will be fine."
Yang Fan patted Xian'er's back and comforted her softly.
Xian'er cried and cried until she lost her voice.
Yang Fan felt nervous and looked at him hurriedly.
Then.
He saw Xian'er was so sad that she fainted.
rustle!
rustle!
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps.
Yang Fan looked up and saw an old man with a broken arm leaning on a cane.
"Old man, who are you?"
Yang Fan asked hurriedly.
Just now, Xian'er said that there are still some survivors on the island.
The old man with a broken arm in front of me should be one of them.
"Young man, thank you for saving the young patriarch."
"Let's get to the cave quickly. There are other demons on the island."
The old man with the broken arm expressed his deep gratitude to Yang Fan.
Then he urged Yang Fan to follow him.
"good."
Yang Fan nodded, picked up the unconscious Xian'er, and walked forward.
About five minutes.
The two came to a hidden place, leading to the cave inside the island.
In the cave, there are some surviving members of the Dahuang tribe.
There are old people, children...most of them are ordinary people.
When they saw Yang Fan, a stranger, their faces were filled with fear and tension.
"Hello, I'm not a bad person. I'm your young clan leader's friend."
Yang Fan moved to say hello.
However, even so, they still did not let down their guard and stayed away.
In response to this, Yang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Senior, what happened before?"
Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the old man with the broken arm.
"That group of demons wants our Great Wilderness Clan to retrieve the Great Wilderness Seal."
"What is the Great Wilderness Seal?"
A look of doubt appeared on Yang Fan's face.
Before, that group of little devils from Sakura Country also talked about the Great Wilderness Seal.
"The Great Wilderness Seal is a sacred object of our Great Wilderness Clan. There are three pieces in total."
"The clan leader is unwilling to make a deal with those demons, and even less willing to give them the sacred object."
"So, a conflict broke out between the two sides. That group of demons was very powerful, with several Mahayana-level land immortals supporting them."
"The tribe leader and his wife died in battle, and the people on the island were brutally massacred..."
The old man with the broken arm briefly told Yang Fan what had happened before.
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