Everyone in the Desolate Village looked at the Patriarch with burning eyes. Waiting for the Patriarch to speak, Huang Hao also rolled his eyes. His clear black and white eyes looked at the Patriarch, wanting to hear what the Patriarch would say.
The clan leader's eyelids twitched, and his face twitched slightly. This was happening again and again. This familiar feeling of being asked was indescribable.
This kind of thing seemed to have happened not long ago. The last time, that sword light had already fooled him. This time, it was obviously not the Willow Immortal. What else could he say?
From the words of these outsiders, it seemed that they had misunderstood that such a powerful force was the work of a powerful ancestor in the clan.
The clan leader shook the wrinkles on his face and spoke in an unfathomable manner.
" We can't stop him from getting angry. If you admit your mistakes and behave more sincerely, he might be in a good mood and let you go. Otherwise…"
The clan leader said half of what he said and left half of what he said. He raised his head and looked at the sky covered in thunderclouds, leaving room for people to guess.
When the people of the Desolate Village heard the patriarch's words, they tacitly didn't say anything. They looked up at the sky together, and their expressions were unclear.
The thick lightning struck down at the right time, as if it was responding to the patriarch's words. The bishops were so frightened that they trembled again.
However, this was not the end. As if the bishop's words had angered that person, the commotion between heaven and earth became even greater.
Everyone present widened their eyes in shock.
The terrifying aura continued to spread, and the suffocating feeling made everyone's veins pop out. It was as if all the air in this world had been plundered.
A spiritual energy storm swept through the entire Desolate Village and spread to ten miles outside the Desolate Village. The trees and beasts that were swept up by the storm were all annihilated. Those wild beasts did not even have the time to scream before they turned into powder.
The bishop could not say a word at this moment. He deeply felt that his trip was a joke.
The spiritual power storm opened up a circular open space with a radius of ten miles for the Desolate Village. Only the Desolate Village at the center of the storm was safe and sound.
Everyone looked out and saw an empty space. The ground was filled with shattered dust. Half of a small mountain had been flattened. At this moment, gravel was still falling down, raising a cloud of dust.
The rain fell rapidly, and the people who fell on them were in pain. Even the people of the Desolate Village were no exception. The bishop and his group screamed in pain.
The rain was filled with killing intent, like sharp blades of grass cutting across his body, leaving behind scars.
It wasn't fatal, but it was torturous.
However, the grass and trees were not affected by the rain at all and began to grow wildly.
The flowers, grass, and trees in the deserted village were all crazily climbing up, curling into various shapes and trying their best to climb up. Soon, they grew taller than a person, as if they were going to grow to the sky.
The people standing on the ground were isolated by the growing grass and trees. A dark green color entered his eyes. Other than green, there was no other color.
Soon, these plants were shattered again, and then the cycle repeated itself, the process of crazy growth, destruction, and crazy growth.
A strange wind blew, and whispers could be heard in the wind. It was as if countless people were talking. Every piece of grass and tree was expressing their will to speak. This tone was orderly and strange. Hearing this made one's scalp tingle.
The people of the Desolate Village simply sat down. It was impossible to stand still under such circumstances.
What was happening in front of them was far beyond their understanding. They began to panic in their hearts. Would this change bring any losses to the Desolate Village?
"Patriarch, could it be that we used this mysterious person's prestige and were heard by others, so they became angry and created such a big scene again?”Huang Feijiao whispered into the clan leader's ear with a trembling voice.
After all, they had just said a few words, and the pressure in the air had become even heavier, which led to these series of changes.
On the other side, the bishops were scared out of their wits by this even more serious commotion.
"Bishop, can we still leave this village today?”
They asked the bishop, who was also in despair. He also wanted to know why this senior was angry again. Did he say something wrong?
Or was it that he had designs on the Desolate Village? This kind of behavior was simply unforgivable. However, he had not done anything yet. At most, he had offended her with a few words.
The bishop and the others were trembling. They were no longer as arrogant as when they had just arrived. Their hair was wet and stuck to their foreheads, and their clothes were torn by the grass and trees.
If the heavens gave him another chance, he would definitely not step into this village. No, he should not have gone to that mystic realm, and he would not have triggered the ancient teleportation array.
This village was too strange. The people here were too terrifying. The bishop raised his head and looked at the sky that was filled with dark clouds and flashing lightning. He thought in despair.
He was not in the mood to answer his subordinates 'questions.
At this moment, the wind and clouds were surging in the sky and on the ground. The sound of the wind and rain was chaotic, and the whispers of the grass and trees were disturbing. The scene was dark and there was no light.
After a while, a deafening thunder exploded in everyone's ears. The black-purple lightning struck again, and the vegetation slowly returned to normal.
Everyone's vision was finally no longer green.
The bishops and the others looked at the sky where the wind and clouds had stopped for a while, and they subconsciously trembled with lingering fear.
The people of the Desolate Village trembled unconsciously. Fortunately, they had good appearances. After all, they had seen the scene of sword light, so they were able to keep their composure.
Seeing that the arrogant crowd was now like quails, he felt secretly pleased. Why didn't the lightning strike these people to death?
"Senior, please allow us to report. Our group comes from Spirit Continent, and we settled down in the Desert Eagle Tribe a few days ago. We heard that the people of senior's village disregarded the friendship between neighbors and killed the people of two villages for a wild beast's corpse.”
He took a deep breath and continued," We didn't know the truth and were invited by them to reason things out. Now, it's proven that it's just a misunderstanding. If Senior can forgive us, we will definitely capture the scoundrel who spread the rumor and bring him to the Desolate Village to be punished by the villagers!”
"Tell me clearly. What do you mean by we killed the people of two villages?”The clan leader's expression was solemn.
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