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The Grand Marshal of the Army of Shenhuo State, an eighth-rank immortal, used all his trump cards but was still killed instantly by Tang Xiaobao.
Everyone's scalp was tingling.
Yan Yan and his group were already trembling with fear, reaching the extreme.
Too strong.
Tang Xiaobao's strength almost broke their hearts.
That's an eighth-rank immortal.
He even used spiritual weapons and ghost armor, but ended up dying so miserably.
Just now, Xi Menghan suddenly appeared, like a shot of adrenaline to Yan Yan and others.
But in the blink of an eye, they went from great surprise to great despair.
Facing Tang Xiaobao, they had no power to resist, and even the thought of resisting was difficult to muster.
There is no way, the difference in strength is too big, so big that it makes people despair.
Just now, they wanted to self-destruct as a group, but now, they don’t even have the courage to do so.
Because they knew very well that even if they self-destructed, it would be difficult to hurt Tang Xiaobao at all.
Tang Xiaobao's strength has surpassed that of an eighth-rank immortal, even far surpassing it. Otherwise, how could he have killed Xi Menghan in seconds.
Everyone stared at each other, watching Tang Xiaobao collecting the spoils.
Tang Xiaobao was still very sensible. He confiscated Xi Menghan's spiritual weapon and storage bag, both intact.
There is also a formation set up on the storage bag, but unfortunately, in front of Tang Xiaobao's powerful spiritual power, the formation is like paper.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't wait to look at the storage bag.
Then his eyes widened.
The harvest was fruitful.
Three ninth-level demon cores.
Twenty-eight eighth-level demon cores.
There are countless heavenly-grade elixirs.
There are countless natural treasures of all kinds.
Five parts of earth-grade martial arts.
More than ten ninth-level magical instruments.
…
These are all easy to explain. Tang Xiaobao had expected this. After all, he is an eighth-rank immortal and the commander-in-chief of the army of Shenhuo State. He must have a collection of many treasures. He can imagine this.
But what surprised him most was that Xi Menghan actually collected a crystal core.
Moreover, this crystal core is as big as two fists. Compared with the one robbed a few days ago, it is much better in both purity and size.
Tang Xiaobao chuckled foolishly.
Get rich.
Make a fortune.
With this crystal core, plus the three ninth-level demon cores, he had a strong premonition that he would be able to be promoted to the ninth-level golden immortal this time. No, he estimated that he might even be able to break through a major realm and reach the first-level immortal realm.
Licking his lips, Tang Xiaobao felt extremely happy and in a very good mood.
After putting these things away, he glanced at Yan Yan and the others, and his expression looked much better.
This person, when he is in a good mood, finds everything pleasing to the eye.
He is now really grateful to Yan Yan and others.
If Yan Yan was not the third prince, Xi Menghan probably would not have shown up, so how could he have obtained so many treasures?
So, Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "Well, I really thank you. Look, I'm in a good mood now, so I don't want to kill you. How about this, you don't have to destroy your cultivation. Hand over the storage bag, then cut off one of your arms, and quickly get back to Shenhuozhou. You don't have to get involved in the Fallen Cemetery. I've got all the treasures in the secret realm. If you are not convinced, you can go in and try. But next time we meet, your luck won't be as good as today, because I'm not in such a good mood every day."
Hearing Tang Xiaobao's words was like heavenly music to Yan Yan and others.
Can I actually go back alive?
This is really great.
This ending couldn't be better for them.
As for the Fallen Cemetery, they didn't dare to touch it at all.
It's just an arm, it's better than losing your life.
And that storage bag, although I feel bad about it, compared to my life, everything is nothing.
Yan Yan asked tremblingly, "You, are you serious? As long as we hand over the storage bag and cut off one of our arms, you will let us go back?"
"Of course, but please hurry up. I don't have much patience. If I change my mind, don't blame me."
As soon as Tang Xiaobao finished speaking, Yan Yan had already cut off one of his arms.
Then, the eight people behind him did not hesitate at all.
Blood splattered, but no one groaned in pain.
The storage bag was also handed over.
They looked at Tang Xiaobao with pity.
"Okay, get out of here now."
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand.
Yan Yan and others fled as if they had been pardoned.
Everything happened so fast.
Qingluo didn't even have time to express her opinion.
Until this moment, she couldn't help but sigh: "How could you let them go?"
Tang Xiaobao was checking his storage bag. He didn't really care about this harvest.
There wasn't even a ninth-level demon core, nor was there any crystal core.
He wasn't moved at all.
Nowadays, his vision is getting higher and higher, and his taste is becoming more and more discerning.
Throwing a few storage bags to Qingluo, Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "Why do you have to kill people? Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."
Qingluo was naturally excited when she took over a few storage bags, but she was not polite either.
"But if you don't remove the roots, they'll grow back. They'll definitely seek revenge when they return, especially the Lord of Divine Fire City, who's a petty man and particularly dotes on the Third Prince. You crippled the Third Prince's arm, and he'll definitely seek revenge on you. He's at the peak of the Ninth Rank Divine Immortal, the highest level figure on the entire continent."
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