The bishop was still hesitating, and the people of the Desolate Village were still secretly on guard as they looked at the group of people who were frozen there.
After a while, the bishop finally made up his mind.
Although he had some understanding of the division of strength on this continent, these villagers might be the lowest realm on the continent.
And they, the Spirit Continent's powerhouses, were only stronger than this continent's lowest level.
Once they left the vast wilderness, they might not even be considered trash…
But so what? After all, they were in the vast wilderness now, so they were still stronger than these villagers. In that case, he would go all out and continue with his previous plan to take down this village.
In any case, this village had already angered the public, and other villages wanted to attack them.
Moreover, this perfect continent was so powerful and had many natural treasures of fortune. He could definitely improve rapidly in the vast Great Desolate. When he reached the ultimate realm, he would leave the vast Great Desolate and think of a way to return to his own continent!
The bishop and the others had countless thoughts running through their minds. In fact, it only took a moment.
Just as the bishop raised his hand high and was about to give the order to kill with all his might,
"Rumble!"
Dazzling lightning streaked across the sky, brewing dark clouds that shrouded the sky above the deserted village.
Thrust!
The thick lightning struck the willow tree in the village and spread down until it finally landed on a small grass.
As the willow tree was too huge, it blocked everyone's vision. No one noticed that the grass under the tree was emitting a terrifying aura.
The clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, as if they were about to fall from the nine heavens. Black-purple lightning was mixed in, and a huge wind blew in the village, making it difficult for people to open their eyes and almost lose their balance.
The bishop and the others were also shocked by this commotion. They were somewhat bewildered, but more than that, they were pleasantly surprised.
"What a powerful lightning strike! There was indeed something strange in this deserted village. Such a commotion was probably not the birth of some secret treasure!”The bishop and the others were overjoyed, as if they saw a treasure right in front of them. As expected, they should take the risk.
However, Cao Ye would soon make them realize how foolish their thoughts were.
That's right, this commotion was caused by Cao Ye. He was breaking through and was about to advance. This tribulation cloud was the tribulation cloud that he had passed through the 3,000 questioning heart tribulation and refined his spiritual wisdom soul.
After refining one of the three souls and seven physical forms, the divine soul could already cover a hundred miles.
The thunderclouds in the sky surged. On the ground, with Cao Ye's body as the center, the hundreds of meters long roots seemed to be unwilling to be outdone. The ground trembled heavily.
The house made of stone was shaking so much that it was tilting slightly and could collapse at any moment.
At the same time, a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the land. The bishop and the others, whose soul power was fluctuating, felt their chests become heavy, making it difficult to breathe.
It was as if an iron clamp had clamped down on his throat. His face turned purple from suffocation, and he felt suffocated.
"What exactly is going on?" The people of the Desolate Village were also a little panicked. What was going on? Could it be that this group of people brought them here?
"You…you…what are you doing?”The bishop was like a chicken being strangled, squeezing out a sentence from his throat.
At this moment, he was panicking. He already felt that something was wrong. Was this really the birth of a treasure? Or was there a peerless expert guarding this village?
He realized that under this oppressive might, he actually had the thought of prostrating himself in worship. He wished he could immediately kneel on the ground.
"This is a higher-being teaching us a lesson! This village was not simple. There was a peerless expert!”The bishop was already certain.
"No wonder those people lured us to the Desolate Village to cause trouble. Did they already know that there was such an expert in the Desolate Village?”
"Just the pressure it emits is enough to make them feel like they are on the verge of death. What should we do? How can we appease this mighty figure!" The bishop thought in despair.
If he was given another chance, he would never have acted so rashly against the village.
"Will I die here today?" Despair appeared in the hearts of the bishop and the others.
Plop!
A neat landing almost drowned out the noise of the wind.
Everyone in the Desolate Village widened their eyes and looked at the bishop and his group who were kneeling on the ground in a daze.
Ah, this…We didn't ask you to kneel.
Although this aura is a little terrifying, are your knees made of soft bones?
Of course, the people of the Desolate Village did not want to admit that their legs were weak, but no matter what, they held on!
The frequency of the ground shaking was increasing. Above the village, under the tribulation clouds, a green smoke-like sword qi shuttled through.
The sound of a sword and the statue of the golden stone hitting the air rang out in the air like a string of wind chimes.
It was just that the eardrums of those who heard it shattered. Blood flowed out of the ears of the bishop and the others.
The master who had caused such a huge commotion was still nowhere to be seen.
He had stirred up the wind and clouds of heaven and earth before he even appeared!
Not only were the bishop and the others stunned and scared out of their wits, even the people of the Desolate Village were panicking.
Unlike the Bishop and the others who thought that their village had a peerless expert, they felt that this might be some sudden natural disaster.
What exactly happened? This commotion didn't seem to be caused by the Willow Deity. He originally thought that it was the people on the other side, but they all slid down so naturally. It definitely wasn't caused by them.
"They've never seen any moves that require them to kneel down collectively. Could this be the strange ritual of the outsiders?”Some people in the Desolate Village had funny and strange thoughts.
Although they were also upset, it did not stop them from watching this group of people make a fool of themselves."Bah, a bunch of weaklings."
Huang Hao also forced himself to stand, but his expression was solemn as he thought about something.
For some reason, he felt that this aura was somewhat familiar…
Just as he was about to grasp something, a loud shout startled him.
"Please spare us! We are willing to be slaves and servants, and never find trouble with the Desolate Village again. Please have mercy on your ancestor and spare us!”
The bishop and the others knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting at the standing villagers.
"Hmm? What the hell? Ancestor?" The people of the Desolate Village were confused. Why didn't I know that my ancestor was still alive? Wasn't the oldest person in the village the chief?
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