Chapter 13741 The fisherman gets a profit

Chapter 13741 The fisherman gets a profit
Just as everyone was about to make a move, he suddenly took a step forward, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed slightly due to this brute force. Then, he raised his right hand high and shouted: "Everyone retreat!"

This roar was like rolling thunder, carrying with it endless power. Even with the howling wind, it was still clearly heard by everyone, causing pain in their eardrums and causing their bodies to tremble unconsciously.

Elder Yuhuo waved his hand slowly, his eyes deliberately avoiding the floating Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. Long before, Ling Xiao had taken the initiative to hand the sword to him. But he knew in his heart that as long as Ling Xiao was still alive, this sword was a bomb that could explode at any time and could not be touched.

He had heard about the bloody storms caused by this sword. Countless strong men had fought for it, but in the end, they all died and turned into earth.

Unless Ling Xiao was completely dead, he would never easily reach out to take the sword, because it was too tricky and too hot. Once it was touched, there would be no recovery.

"Elder Yuhuo! Do we really not want this thing? It is within our reach now!" A strong man from the Yu clan nearby took half a step forward unwillingly, with reluctance and anxiety written all over his face.

For this sword, the Feather Tribe had suffered heavy casualties, and many members of the tribe had fallen on the battlefield, staining the land red with blood. If they gave up easily at this moment, all the sacrifices made before would be wasted, which was really unacceptable.

At the same time, the Qin family was like a group of sharks that had smelled blood, their eyes widened as they stared at the sword that exuded a mysterious aura. Everyone's expression became extremely solemn, and beneath the solemnity was an uncontrollable passion and greed.

A strong man from the Qin family could no longer suppress his inner impulse. His body trembled slightly. He suddenly turned around and looked at the old man from the Qin family who was in the lead: "Leader, do you want to take it or not!" There was a hint of urgency in his voice, as if he couldn't wait to get the sword into his pocket.

Qin Hai, the elder of the Qin family, frowned, his eyes like searchlights, scanning back and forth between the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword and the crowd. He was struggling in his heart, weighing the pros and cons. After pondering for a long time, he finally made up his mind, exerted force on his feet, took a step forward, and prepared to take the sword.

At this moment, Yue Xue on the side was quick-witted and quick-handed. She rushed forward and stopped him with both hands: "You can't take that thing. It's not a treasure, it's the source of trouble!" Yue Xue's voice was quick and firm, beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, her face was full of worry, as if she had seen the terrible consequences of taking the sword.

Qin Xianglan also hurried forward, looking anxious, and echoed: "Yes, so far, everyone who has come into contact with this sword, except Ling Xiao, has had a bad ending. And even Ling Xiao has been chased everywhere by various forces! We can't want it!" As she spoke, she signaled Qin Hai with her eyes, hoping that he would give up the idea.

"But!" Qin Hai's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, still a little unwilling, "The clan has ordered that we must get this treasure. If I don't get it today, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the clan!"

There was a hint of helplessness and confusion in his voice. His hands clenched and unclenched unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white from the force. His heart was struggling fiercely between reason and command, and he didn't know how to choose.

Just as Qin Hai was struggling with his feelings and Yue Xue and Qin Xianglan were trying to dissuade him, the already gloomy and depressing battlefield suddenly changed. In the sky, a thick black fog quickly condensed, like an invisible giant hand, swallowing up all the light around it.

Immediately afterwards, a dull roar was heard, and a piece of void cracked like a broken mirror, and dazzling space cracks spread like a spider web.

A man in black clothes slowly stepped out from the crack. He exuded a mysterious and strange aura. His face could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were flashing with a faint green light, like the eyes of a wolf in the night sky.

The man flashed like a black lightning and instantly came to the front of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. He stretched out his dry palm and grabbed the hilt of the sword in one go, without any delay.

Then he turned around and leaped towards the void crack without hesitation. The whole process took only the blink of an eye.

This scene made the Qin family and the Yu clan stand there in a daze, as if they were under a spell. Their eyes were wide open, and their faces were full of shock and disbelief. They were still hesitating about whether to seize the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, but they didn't expect that the sword would be snatched away by an unknown person in the blink of an eye.

"This...what's going on?" A powerful Feather Clan member stammered, his voice filled with shock and anger.

"Investigate! Make sure to find out who took the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. We must not let them go!" Qin Hai was furious. His eyes were red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared angrily. This sword was related to the honor and interests of the Qin family, and it must not be taken away like this.

Elder Yuhuo also had a gloomy expression on his face. He knew the seriousness of the matter. He immediately issued an order to mobilize more members of the Yu tribe to search for the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword: "Mobilize all forces in the tribe, and take the sword back at all costs!"

However, the man in black seemed to know everyone's intentions. After taking the sword, he instantly used the art of escaping into the air. There was a sound of space distortion, and the man's figure dissipated into the void like bubbles, disappearing without a trace.

The Qin family and the Yu clan looked everywhere, but could not find any trace of the man, and did not know where to chase him.

"The teleportation distance is limited. This person must be nearby, and he may even have accomplices. Spread out and search!" Qin Hai calmed down and made a quick judgment. With a wave of his hand, the Qin family members immediately dispersed and searched in different directions.

The members of the Feather Clan also followed suit, dispersing and conducting a carpet search around the battlefield.

Just after they left, a melodious bell sounded from the sky, and the people from the temple arrived.

The leader was Yaohuo, with a sharp gaze as he scanned the battlefield. When he saw Lingxiao, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you going to chase after the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword?" Lingxiao looked at Yaohuo, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"No need. We want to kill you more than the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. After all, it's not easy to find you!" Yao Huo said coldly, his voice full of resentment. "If the Feather Clan hadn't found your trace with their special abilities this time, we would still be fooled by you."

"Really?" Ling Xiao raised a sinister smile, his aura rising suddenly, "You actually only brought so few people. Although there are several Star Realm masters, you are the only one in the middle level of the Star Realm. Can you kill me?"

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, a dull roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, like the roar of an ancient giant beast awakening.