"Zhao Zhenren, there is something to say, there is something to say, I know you must be joking with us, right?" One of the Bi family's gods is about to be scared and become mentally retarded? This is even more painful than killing them!

"Are we very acquainted? Are you qualified for me to joke with you? It is a matter of life and death for my master, how can I let you leak the secret of my small world? If you want to blame you, you are too smart, and you can't blame me. The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose, and then he raised the coiling dragon stick in his hand and smashed it at their heads.

Zhao Xiaoning was very measured, and gently smashed the back of their heads, otherwise, these people's heads would have to be blown up with this stick.

After more than 100 gods were beaten with sticks, they passed out directly to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

After that, Zhao Xiaoning released them, although the cultivators had a lot of magical powers, Zhao Xiaoning didn't believe that anyone could restore their sea of knowledge, after all, the sea of knowledge was the most vulnerable position of the cultivators, and now they were attacked by holy weapons. Even if someone can make them sober up, I'm afraid they have to be a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, right?

No, even quasi-saints probably don't have the ability to repair their sea of knowledge.

Zhao Xiaoning is not a wicked person, but he is not a good person either, especially when it comes to these foreign cultivators. He won't let them leave with their secrets, which is why he will abolish these people.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoning left the small world, he saw eight divine lights descending from the sky, and then appeared in front of him. They were all very conventional weapons, with five long swords, two knives, and a spear.

The weapon is very ordinary, but what is not ordinary is that it exudes a powerful aura, and that aura even Zhao Xiaoning feels a little terrifying, after all, this is a quasi-holy weapon, with the breath of a saint. Fortunately, he is strong and has a holy weapon in his hand, if he is replaced by an ordinary person, he will have to be scared to pee.

After the eight holy weapons were in his hands, Zhao Xiaoning directly put them into the storage ring, and then activated the transfer talisman carried by the eight holy weapons.

Whoosh!

The eight divine lights wrapped around the disciples of the Eight Great Divine Clans and rose into the air, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and Zhao Xiaoning also left here.

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Divine Realm.

In front of the teleportation array.

The patriarch of the eight major families was waiting here with an anxious face.

"I don't know if Zhao Xiaoning is true to his word, if he doesn't let him go, then we will lose a lot!"

"If the surname Zhao is not trustworthy, then we can only ask the ancestor to come forward, after all, he has a holy weapon on his body, and the existence of the ancestor can completely lock his position, but I am afraid that I will be scolded at that time." The other patriarch sighed, their eight major god clans all have Tianzun-level powerhouses, but that kind of strong people are all cultivating and want to become holy, unless there is a danger of extinction, they will not make a move.

"Look, the teleportation array has been activated!" exclaimed one of the patriarchs.

Hearing this, everyone held their breath and looked at the teleportation array intently.

Almost ten seconds later, the disciples of the Ye family were transmitted first, and then the divine sons of the other seven families were also teleported out one after another, without exception, they all fell into a coma.

"Although everyone has returned, why have they all fainted?" said one of the patriarchs, puzzled.

Another said: "As long as the people come back, don't think so much about it, it's the right thing to do for them to wake up, I guess they must know some kind of information." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eight patriarchs all began to save people, after all, they were all upper god kings, and they still had the ability to make people sober up.

"Son, you've finally woken up, tell me, what's going on on Earth?" a certain patriarch smiled when he saw his son wake up.

"Son, who is your son? Why do you old man mess with your relatives? I am still your ancestor. The god son who had just woken up looked at his father with an angry face, and that look made people shudder as if he wanted to eat people.

"What's going on?" the patriarch was really shocked, wondering why his son had changed so much.

On the other side, an unconscious god son also came to his senses, only to see him looking around with dull eyes: "Who am I, where am I, where am I, where am I going?"

"Old man, who are you?

"Where is this?"

One after another, all the gods and goddesses came to their senses, but they seemed to have changed as if they were different people, some were full of nonsense, and some were jumping up and down, as if they were crazy. This made the patriarch of the Eight Great Divine Clans look like ashes, and his eyes revealed a powerful killing intent.

"This Zhao Xiaoning is so ruthless! he actually ruined everyone's sea of knowledge!" Bi Yuntian let out an angry roar.

"It's over! My Eight Great Divine Clans are finished!" a certain patriarch's face was as pale as paper, and even his eyes trembled slightly. These gods are the future of the Eight Great Divine Clans, but now they have all become fools, and even their ancestors can't repair them if they are destroyed!

Although the Eight Great Divine Clans have a long heritage, they have not suffered this kind of loss, and now all the Divine Sons have become fools, and it is difficult to recover without millions of years.

"I said I'd give him the artifact, and he would send the children back unscathed, but now, is it still unscathed?" said a certain patriarch who was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"These people are indeed unharmed, Zhao Xiaoning did not break his promise at this point, but he has abolished everyone's knowledge, he is playing word games with us!" The other patriarch was so angry that his face was bloodless, and his whole body erupted with an astonishing killing intent.

"Zhao Xiaoning must die, if he wants to live, he can't die, even so, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"That's right, he now has the holy weapon of our eight clans on his body, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he can find him, this time I really can't spare him. ”

Everyone talked about it, without exception, everyone wanted to kill Zhao Xiaoning, because this guy had done too much harm to the Eight Clans Zhaocheng, and it would be difficult to vent his anger even if he killed him.

Just when everyone was still in anger, a terrifying aura came from all directions, like the end of the world, making the hundreds of millions of beings in the entire God Realm feel the terrifying aura.

Everyone was excited, and their eyes looked around with jealousy, they didn't know what was going on, but those breaths were very familiar to them.

Before they could react, the eight old men of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone instantly appeared in front of the teleportation array, their expressions were angry, and there was a terrifying killing intent circulating in their eyes.

"I've seen the Ancestor!" Seeing this scene, the patriarchs of the eight Protoss hurriedly knelt down and bowed, they wondered in their hearts, how did they come here before they sent a message to the Ancestor?

The Tianzun of the Bi family snorted coldly: "Say, why is the soul mark of my clan's inheritance holy weapon being erased?"

"What, the soul mark has been erased?" Bi Yuntian was instantly dumbfounded, and the faces of the other patriarchs of the seven great gods also changed suddenly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

(End of chapter)