Just as everyone was about to move, he took a step forward suddenly, and the land under his feet collapsed slightly due to this brute force. Then, he raised his right hand high and shouted loudly: "Back back!"

The loud shout was like rolling thunder, carrying endless power. Even though the strong wind whistled, it was still clearly transmitted into everyone's ears, shaking everyone's eardrums and their bodies trembled unconsciously.

Elder Yuhuo waved his hand slowly, his eyes always 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 that as long as Ling Xiao was still alive, the sword was even a bomb that could explode at any time and could not be touched.

He had heard of the many bloody storms caused by this sword. In order to compete for it, countless powerful people went on one after another, and eventually died in the underworld and turned into loess.

Unless Ling Xiao dies completely, he will never easily reach out to get the sword, because it is too tricky and too hot. Once it is contaminated, it may be doomed.

"Elder Yuhuo! Do we really want this thing? Now it's within our reach!" A powerful man from the feather tribe next to him had a look of reluctance and anxiety on his face, and he took a step forward unwillingly.

For this sword, the Feather Clan has suffered heavy casualties and many tribes fell on this battlefield, staining the land with blood. If you give up easily at this moment, all the previous sacrifices will be wasted, which is really unacceptable.

At the same time, the Qin family members were like a group of sharks that smelled blood, their eyes widened, staring at the sword that exuded a mysterious aura. Everyone's expression became extremely solemn, and under the solemnity, there was an uncontrollable heat and greed.

A strong man in the Qin family could no longer hold back his impulse, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly turned around and looked at the old man in the Qin family in the lead: "Chief, do you still not take it!" There was a hint of eagerness in his voice, as if he couldn't wait to put the sword in his pocket.

Qin Hai, an old man from the Qin family, frowned, his eyes were like a searchlight, scanning the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword and everyone. He was fighting against the heavens and man in his heart, weighing the pros and cons. After pondering for a long time, he finally made up his mind, exerted force, took a step forward, and prepared to get the sword.

At this moment, Yue Xue, who was standing aside, rushed forward with a quick eye and stopped him with both hands: "That thing cannot be taken, it is not a treasure, it is the root of disaster!" Yue Xue's voice was rapid and firm, with fine sweat beads oozing out of her forehead, and her face was full of worry, as if she had seen the terrible consequences after taking the sword.

Qin Xianglan hurried forward, with an anxious expression, and said, "Yes, so far, no one who has been in contact with this sword has ended up with Ling Xiao. And even Ling Xiao is chased by various forces and runs around! We can't ask!" She said, signaling Qin Hai with her eyes, hoping that he could give up his thoughts.

"But!" Qin Hai's eyes flashed with struggle, and he was still a little unwilling to accept it. "The clan's order must get this treasure. If he doesn't take it today, it will be difficult to explain it to the clan!"

There was a hint of helplessness and entanglement in his voice. His hands were unconsciously clasped and loosened again. His knuckles turned white due to force. His heart was fighting fiercely between reason and command, not knowing how to make a decision.

Just as Qin Hai was in a state of confusion, Yue Xue and Qin Xianglan were trying hard to dissuade him, the already gloomy and depressing battlefield suddenly changed. In the sky, a thick black mist quickly condensed, like an invisible giant hand, swallowing up all the light around him.

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

A man in black slowly stepped out of the crack. He exuded a mysterious and strange aura, and his face could not be seen clearly. Only his eyes flashed with a faint green light, like a wolf's eyes in the night sky.

The man's figure flashed like a black lightning, and instantly came to the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. He stretched out his dry palm and grabbed the hilt of the sword. His movement was done in one go without any drag.

Then, he turned around and jumped towards the crack of the void without hesitation, the whole process was in a blink of an eye.

This scene made the Qin family and the Yu tribe stand on the spot, as if they were cast as if they were cast in a fixed spell. Their eyes were rounded, and their faces were filled with shock and disbelief. They were hesitating before about whether to seize the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the sword was snatched away by a person of unknown origin.

"This...what's going on?" said a powerful man from the feather tribe stuttering, his voice full of shock and anger.

"Investigate! Be sure to find out who took the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, you must not let it go!" Qin Hai was furious, his eyes were red, his forehead was surging, and he roared angrily. This sword was related to the honor and interests of the Qin family, and he must not be snatched away just like that.

Elder Yuhuo also had a gloomy face. He knew the seriousness of the matter well. He immediately issued an order to mobilize more people from the feather tribe to find the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword: "Mobilize all the power in the tribe, and be sure to retake the sword at all costs!"

However, the man in black seemed to know everyone's intentions, and after catching the sword, he instantly used the art of escape. He heard a distorted sound of space, and the man's figure dissipated in the void like a bubble, disappearing without a trace.

The Qin family and the Yu tribe looked around, but they couldn't even find a trace of the man, and they didn't know where to chase him.

"The teleportation distance is limited, this person must be nearby, and there may even be accomplices, so I will scatter and find them!" Qin Hai calmed down and made a quick judgment. With a wave of his hand, the Qin family immediately scattered and searched in different directions.

The people of the Feather Clan also followed suit, scattered and carried out a carpet-style search around the battlefield.

Just after they left, a melodious bell came from the sky and the people from the church arrived.

The leader was Jiehuo. His eyes were like torches and he glanced at the battlefield. When he saw Ling Xiao, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you go and chase the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword?" Ling Xiao looked at Jiehuo, and a trace of joke flashed 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!" Jiehuo said coldly, his voice full of resentment. "If the Feather Clan hadn't found your trace with special abilities this time, we would have been fooled by you."

"Is that true?" Ling Xiao's lips curled up a grim smile, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose. "You are just such a few people. Although there are several powerful people in the Star Realm, you are the only one in the middle level of the Star Realm. Can you kill me?"
Chapter completed!