Chapter 1560: What the Angels Did

"I'll take whatever you can give me!"

Zhao Yin said coldly without any expression.

Little A'man's body immediately began to tremble.

She would be terrified even if she cut her wrists, but now, she was asked to donate a large amount of blood and essence.

"let me help you!"

Zhao Yin raised his hand and poked little A'man's eyebrows with a finger.

“Ah…don’t…!”

Little Aman screamed immediately.

"Don't move, just bear with it and it will pass!"

"Are you...coming out?"

"Out!"

"Not okay yet?"

"It's almost ready!"

“Ouch…it hurts!”

Zhao Yin held the small bottle and channeled the blood flowing from little A'man's eyebrows into the bottle mouth.

Little A'man's face gradually turned pale, and soon her life level dropped to SS level.

Zhao Yin felt her life force fading and finally stopped.

He casually threw an SS-level purple crystal to Xiao Aman and said, "Go back!"

"Thank...thank you, Master!"

Little A'man held the purple crystal, her face full of tears. Zhao Yin waved his hand and took her into the core world.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yin came to the big pit where Huaitu had previously slept and sprinkled little A'man's blood there.

"The fewer clues there are, the more they believe it!" Zhao Yin murmured in a low voice.

With a wave of his hand, he returned to the core world with his Wood Clan clone and headed straight for the ancestral portal.

The Angel Clan of the Ninth Domain is the Wood Clan's first ally. In Huai Yi's memory, he knows all the coordinates of the Angel Clan's top civilizations.

He chose the ancestral land of a second-level god!

Now, Zhao Yin no longer tries to avoid alien gods, but takes the initiative to look for them.

After enchanting the locust soil, Zhao Yin planned to make a profit with a second-level god.

After entering the coordinates, Zhao Yin and his Mu clan clone stepped into the space portal.

……

At this moment, the ninth civilization of the Mu clan!

A huge tree slowly transformed into a human form, and its huge figure shrank rapidly.

Soon, he transformed into a male from the Mu tribe who looked to be around fifty years old!

He exuded the aura of a third-level god.

He is the highest ruler of the Wood Clan in the Ninth Domain, the third-level god Sang Hei!

At this time, two second-level wood gods and four first-level gods were waiting at the edge of the big pit left behind after Sang Hei transformed into a human form.

"Hu Hai, Yang Ye, why did you come here in person? What big thing happened?"

Sang Hei spoke, looking calmly at the two second-level gods.

"Reporting to Lord Sang Hei, Huai Tu's life jade talisman is broken!" The second-level god named Yang Ye spoke.

Sang Hei's expression darkened instantly. "Huai Tu has been staying in the ancestral land. Without my order, when would he go to the Eighth Domain?"

"Sir, Huai Tu has never left his ancestral land!"

Killed in the ancestral land?

The aura of Sang Hei suddenly became violent, and even the sunlight in the sky dimmed.

"How dare you come to the heartland of our Wood Clan and kill the Sophora God? Which race did this?"

In the Ninth Domain, the Wood Clan is one of the top clans. This kind of thing hasn't happened in who knows how long!

"Have you ever gone to the Huaitu ancestral land to conduct a thorough investigation?"

Upon hearing this, the six gods fell silent.

Huai Tu is not only a second-level god, but also possesses two clan treasures. His Soul Thorn talent makes Huai Tu's strength directly crush Yang Ye and Hu Hai...

Even Huai Tu was dead, and without Sang Hei to take charge, they didn't dare to go there easily.

Upon seeing this, Sang Hei immediately understood everything and said in a deep voice, "Come with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out a scroll, and a portal instantly formed...

A moment later, seven wood gods appeared in the city of gods.

Today, the once glorious city where a second-level god slept has long been reduced to ruins.

There is not a single living creature within a radius of tens of millions of miles!

Huai Tu and the quasi-gods under his command also disappeared, leaving no trace behind...

At the beginning, Sang Hei was still in Huaiyi. Could it be that one of Huaitu's sons of gods evolved into a god and plotted against Huaitu...

At this point it seems...

"It must be the work of an alien race!"

His rage surged, and his terrifying blood energy caused cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

If the Son of God wanted to seize the power of faith, there was no need to massacre the entire City of God!

The hundreds of millions of lives here are all sources of the most devout power of faith!

"To be able to kill the Huaitu God and dozens of quasi-gods under his command at once, the strength of the newcomer must be at least a second-level god!"

"They were able to annihilate a city of 10 billion Wood Clan members, yet no news has been released... I'm afraid that the alien race that sneaked into our Wood Clan area is an army!"

"In the Ninth Realm, there are only a handful of races that can achieve this!"

At this moment, Heisang suddenly felt something, and with a flash of his body, he appeared in the big pit where the locust tree had taken root.

He waved his hand, and a large area of new soil disappeared, revealing a few drops of fresh golden blood.

"Angel clan?"

All the Wood Clan gods were shocked when they saw this scene.

To kill a clan of gods is to betray the covenant!

They didn't expect that it would be the angels!

In several nearby domains, the Wood Clan and the Angel Clan are equally powerful and both are top-tier clans.

But within the First Domain... the Wood Clan's power is inferior to that of the Angel Clan, not even on the same level...

The person the Mu Clan least wants to offend is their first ally!

Sang Hei's face was gloomy, and he said nothing. He slowly extended his tentacles and spread them towards the soil below.

He took a drop of golden blood and put it in his mouth and swallowed it.

Then, Sang Hei's eyes grew even more angry: "These few drops of blood belong to the son of a certain third-level god!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the hearts of all the wood gods tightened.

In the entire Ninth Domain, there is only one third-level god among the angels, and that is the ten-winged angel Lu Qing!

Among Lou Qing’s sons of God, there happens to be a second-level god, Lou Lan!

"Recently, the Angel Clan was killed by the Yin Spirit Clan in the Eighth Domain. Now, in the Ninth Domain, there are only five Angel Clan gods left!"

"The Angel Clan's presence in the Ninth Domain is already far less powerful than that of the Wood Clan... Are they using this to balance their power with the Wood Clan?"

"Lou Qing tore up the alliance without authorization and provoked a dispute between the two tribes. He is so bold!"

At this moment, all the gods of the Wood Clan here believed that the case had been solved.

First, an army annihilated Huai Tu, killed all the quasi-gods, and even annihilated the entire divine city, but left behind little trace...

If it weren't for Sang Hei's powerful mental strength, it might be difficult to find those few drops of the Angel God's blood from thousands of miles away!

In fact, it is difficult to keep the essence and blood fresh. Even the alchemists of all races will process the essence and blood into semi-finished medicines as soon as they get them.

The possibility of framing others is basically eliminated!

Blood essence is so precious. If the blood essence of a divine son had not come here in person, it would be impossible for it to be spilled here...

All clues point to the angel clan, which seems reasonable!