Chapter 113 The Anteater Clan! As soon as the withered figure appeared, Huo Lie, who was originally calm, clenched his long knife and his expression became solemn.
The sharp aura on his body soared into the sky, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
Tianhuo Lieyang ignored him, but looked at Tianhuo Zefeng who had recovered his body.
It was a small anteater, only half a meter long. Its small eyes were closed tightly, as if it was sleeping.
He looked around, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed heavily.
"The presence of demon spies in Tianhuoyuan is the responsibility of the old man."
"I am here to apologize to my disciple who died in vain."
As he spoke, he bent towards the disciples around him, bending his waist that had been straight for who knows how many years. "My lord! No!!"
Figures appeared on the square one after another. They would be wearing gorgeous clothes, and the auras on their bodies were surging. Each of them was no weaker than Tianhuo Zefeng just now.
Just like a Mahayana monk from Tianhuo Academy "It doesn't matter. When my human race was weak, I didn't know how many times I bent my back against the demon race. It doesn't matter if I bend my waist once with my human race children today."
As soon as these words came out, Huo Lie's eyes narrowed and he let out a cold snort in his heart.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the human race was not as powerful as it is today, and the demon race slaughtered the human race as if they were in a land without humans.
At that time, it was common for the human race to grovel and apologize.
Now that the Heavenly Fire and Fierce Sun are mentioned again, it is self-evident what he is thinking. The purpose is to make people remember his previous contributions and make this crisis disappear. In one of the four major sects of the human race, Tianhuoyuan, the Mahayana monk in charge of external affairs turned out to be a spy from the demon race. It is unimaginable how many wars have been lost over the years because of him. Because the transfer of disciples is traceable and even handled by him himself! But Tianhuo Lieyang's current posture made it difficult for Huo Lie to have an attack.
As expected, Sky Fire Lieyang slowly said: "Huo Lie, Tianhuo Zefeng is my disciple, and now he is actually a spy for the demon clan. I am extremely heartbroken.
But now that our Tianhuo Academy has lost two Mahayana people, can we let this matter go? If we continue to fight, it will be our human race that will be harmed. "
Without waiting for Huo Lie to speak, he continued: "Just now, I have explored the territory of the Anteater Clan. There are only two dying Mahayana in it. In order to make up for the loss of the human race, I am willing to kill them two from a distance."
Huo Lie took a deep breath, and the persuasion of the other seniors of the human race rang in his mind. "Huo Lie, fellow Tianhuo Daoist has a long life and has made great contributions to the human race. Don't force him too much."
"Fellow Taoist Huo Lie, our sect is already aware of the matter of Tianhuo Institute. We must not pursue it too much. Let Tianhuo Institute handle it on its own."
Huo Lie waved his hand to block out these annoying voices in his mind, and looked at the sky, Huo Lieyang,
"It's a pity that I can't fight with my senior today. In this case. Then there are two Mahayana ants, one for you and me."
"it is good!"
Tianhuo Lieyang's body straightened up suddenly, his right hand was slightly raised, and he let out a soft drink: "Ding come."
All the powerful men of Tianhuoyuan looked excited. They had not seen Lieyang Ding come out for a long time.
The next moment, in the eternal fire domain, a four-legged square tripod made of bronze flew out from the mottled ancient stone door.
There are double erect ears on the mouth, flat folded edges, tied neck, and flat bottom! The body and abdomen of the cauldron are both engraved with fire and thunder patterns. The fire pattern is in the center and the thunder patterns hang around.
Once this cauldron appeared, there seemed to be a more depressing atmosphere between heaven and earth, which made the cauldron feel a little more heavy.
The next moment, two huge figures suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. One figure was holding a flaming knife and looking at the demon clan area in the distance.
Another figure holds the Fierce Yang Cauldron in his hand and is also looking at the Monster Clan area.
"Senior, I come first!"
Huo Lie shouted loudly, and the aura in his body began to condense. The Fiery Knife in his hand also trembled. One after another, the rich flames shrank inside it, and finally turned into a simple iron long knife, without any trace of it. Verve.
At this moment, the Fiery Knife is the real killing knife!
He raised the Fiery Knife above his head and struck it heavily into the distant void.
"open!!"
The sword light penetrated the void, breaking the limitations of space, and hit a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
In the center of the valley, there were two old men sitting opposite each other. On the chessboard in the middle, there were countless black and white pieces.
One of them looked up into the distance and smiled slightly: "It's my destiny, I'll go first"
Another person also smiled and said: "This is a fate that has been decided a long time ago. Only if you and I die can the tribe survive."
The next moment, the long knife struck, silently annihilating the soul of one of them. With a smile on his face, he lay quietly on the chessboard, as if he was asleep.
After a breath, colorful heavenly fires jumped out of the void and came one after another. The other man went to die calmly with a smile on his face, but what he didn't expect was... The fire was expanding rapidly that day, and in just an instant, it surrounded the entire valley. A dangerous aura suddenly arrived, and young and immature anteater heads protruded from the ground. They looked at the colorful ceiling with curiosity in their eyes.
"So lovely"
The face of the only remaining anteater, Mahayana, changed drastically, with shock and disbelief in his eyes.
Staring blankly at the distant sky, he murmured: "No!! No way!!"
Before he finished speaking, the dangerous aura brought by the sky fire suddenly amplified, filling the entire valley in an instant.
The still-living anteater Mahayana only lasted less than half a breath in the flames before his body was burned.
But his soul was still stunned in place, looking at the sky fire in front of him in disbelief, and left the world with the last question in his heart.
"Sir, that's not what I said at the beginning."
The anteaters in the valley were reduced to ashes before they even had time to scream. No, not even ashes were left.
Everything is lost in the void But just after the fire,
"Bah."
A small, exquisite box fell out of the void, and a big eye looked out through the gap.
His eyes were full of fear, and all the mountains and trees within his sight were razed to the ground, as if they had disappeared from the world out of thin air.
Not long after, the owner of that eye climbed out of the box. It turned out to be a white anteater, only as big as a palm. He looked around and let out a few childish wails, trying to call out his relatives whom he had not seen for a long time.
But no one responded.
He was so scared that he moved his calves to escape from here.
But after running not far, he turned back again, stretched out his little paws, picked up the delicate little box, moved his calves, and ran towards the distance, falling down a few times from time to time.
His eyes were filled with glittering and translucent eyes, and his small eye sockets were quickly filled up, and tears overflowed and fell to the ground.
Several sobs came from his mouth, He looked back while running, like a wanderer who had left home, wanting to take one more look at his hometown that he would never return to.
Huo Lie looked at Tianhuo Lieyang, his face remained calm, and he asked calmly:
"The anteater clan can no longer make any waves, so why do they want to exterminate the clan?"
"You can kill anyone who is not of my kind."
Tianhuo Lieyang also looked calm. It was hard to imagine that he had just killed tens of thousands of anteaters. Even harder to imagine is the promise he made.
After enduring the entrapment and killings of Tianque ants, the anteaters have gradually declined, and the group has become insignificant.
Now that we have experienced this disaster again, there is one less race in the world.
"This matter is over."
Without saying a word, Tianhuo Lieyang's body disappeared silently and returned to the eternal fire realm.
And the awakened Great Master of Tianhuoyuan also gradually disappeared and returned to his deep sleep.
For a moment, Huo Lie was the only one in the square. He stood there, silent for a long time, and did not make any move.
His eyes kept flashing with what had just happened, and finally he let out a heavy sigh.
He looked at the few dozen disciples and the mighty Ziyang Mansion disciples.
He said softly: "Daughter, go home."
Also, the plot is not over yet, and the pits have not been filled yet.
(End of this chapter)