In the Bronze Domain, in the hall of a certain tribe that was once the most prosperous, the atmosphere was dull and terrifying, and there were four Mayfly Clan Venerables kneeling in the hall, and the first one was faintly surrounded by black mist, and the strong man of the Mayfly Clan said coldly.

"Why haven't the treasure mine resources been handed over this time?"

In the face of this question, the four Mayfly Clan Venerables trembled in unison, their heads hanging down and almost touching the ground.

"Lord Qiqi, it's not that we are negligent in our duties, but the people who guard the ore veins and delay the delivery date!"

"We had already summoned and urged, but who would have thought that no one would reply!"

"After sending someone to check, I found out that the ore vein has been hollowed out, and the strong man of our clan who guards the ore vein has no survivor!"

The four Mayfly Venerables didn't dare to hide it, and they stumbled and told the story of what they had discovered.

This kind of thing can't be hidden, the mayfly clan has a strict hierarchy, if they dare to deceive the upper and lower levels, once it is found out, the consequences are definitely not something they can bear.

"Are you kidding Ben Sheng?"

A few sharp claws flashing with black metallic luster poked out of the black mist, and an extremely hideous appearance of a mayfly powerhouse walked out of it, and his voice was cold to the bone, "The will of the Bronze Domain has been extinguished, and all the powerhouses in this realm have been slaughtered, even if there are occasional fish that slip through the net, the strongest is only the honorable level, do you want to say that with the honorable powerhouse of my clan, in the face of the Bronze Venerable, can't even do the warning and summons?"

"Don't dare, my lord is angry, what we say is true!"

"My lord, please see, this is the detailed file record of the mining area that I sent to check it, and there is also an image of the mining area!"

"My subordinates have personally gone to check, and the person who did it handled it very cleanly, leaving no traces!"

"Not only that, but my subordinates found that the underground ore veins were dug up by people with great mana, and their strength is so strong that I am afraid ...... I'm afraid ......"

The voices of the four were trembling, their legs were like chaff, and their words were full of excuses for themselves.

Although it was a bit exaggerated, most of them were about things, and they knew that they couldn't hide it at all, so they each sent their henchmen to check, and even went into battle in person.

The results they got were all terrifying, and they knew that they were beyond their ability to deal with it.

"After investigation, a total of seventy-five ore veins, in just three months, suffered a catastrophe, and none of the strong people of our clan who guarded the mine survived!"

The mayfly sage's hideous black face was full of coldness, as if he had opened three pairs of compound eyes, and looked at a few bone talismans strangely.

His eyesight was many times higher than that of these four Mayfly Venerables, and even from the records and images in the dossier, he could already perceive something unusual about it.

"Hmph, I thought I had almost swept away this group of ditch rats, but I didn't expect there to be a fish that slipped through the net!"

"If you hide obediently, maybe there are still a few years to live, and this saint will let it go!"

"But since you don't know whether you are alive or dead, you run out to stir up the wind and rain, whether you have a dependence or do the last madness, it is just used to make blood food for this saint!"

After a few blinks of the compound eyes, the Mayfly Clan Sage smiled and said in a cold voice, "You go and let those green-skinned dogs out, let them join the mine slave team, and tell them that if you can lure out this guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, this saint will give their people a chance to live!"

"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will handle it properly!"

"Adults are open-minded, measure those few green-skinned dogs, and they will be loyal and dedicated!"

"My lord is far-sighted and wise, and my subordinates admire him!"

The four Mayfly Clan Venerables complimented them with words that didn't have much nutritional value, and then retreated with such a mayfly sage impatiently waving their hands.

"Look at this method, it's mostly a bronze pseudo-saint!"

In the empty hall, the mayfly saint resounded with a hoarse and piercing, chilling and strange laugh, "Hey, this saint has this opportunity, if I can devour it, and get the luck that will arise under the return of light from this realm, I think it is enough for me to truly step into the holy realm!"

It turned out that this Mayfly Clan powerhouse who was sitting in the Bronze Domain and leading various matters was a pseudo-saint!

And this time, it is even more important, The bronze powerhouse who attacked the veins everywhere and was suspected of being a pseudo-saint was a flesh and blood essence.

For countless years, the mayfly clan has broken more than one realm, and I don't know when there is a legend.

When the realm is about to be shattered, there will be some unique beings who will shoulder the last luck of this realm, called the children of luck who came into being!

If you can peel it off with a secret method, or refine it and melt it into your own body, it will be a chance against the sky!

And this mayfly clan powerhouse is a pseudo-saint himself, and his strength is naturally undoubted, but if he really breaks through the holy realm, I am afraid that he will also have a place among the powers of the holy realm!

But he didn't say it, and he had some concerns, for fear that the news would leak out.

Moreover, although this is a legend, not many people know about it, and a high-level person like him also learned about it by chance.

But there is no impermeable wall in the world, and those who should be guarded against must be guarded, and he must fight!

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At the same time, somewhere in the Mayfly Domain, where the mountains are steep, where the minerals are rich, a group of bronze men are cleaning the battlefield, taking in the bronze mine slaves who have just declared to worship Wu Ming as a god.

For the veins here, Wu Ming no longer interfered, but let the Bronze Emperors do it themselves.

After months of carpet searching, and with the Bronze Men as the head snakes leading the way, his own perception of mineral deposits is naturally strong, and there are almost no mistakes or omissions.

In this way, there are no less than a million remnants of the Bronze Clan that have been collected along the way.

The number of people who formed the Zhou Tian Xinghai Great Array has also expanded from one hundred and eight people at the beginning to nearly a thousand people today, and under the nine Zhou Tian Xinghai Great Arrays, even the top half-saints can only raise a glass to resist Zhou Tian Xingdou's suppressive ability.

Not only that, but he also put together a reserve of nine large arrays, which can be replenished at any time.

Of course, this great array is by no means so simple, just based on one hundred and eight, it can evolve the Zhou Tian Star Sea.

Not to mention nearly a thousand, that is, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, can be included.

Such a great power is enough to achieve quantitative change and qualitative change, and even deduce to the extreme depths, with the ability to destroy the saints.

Of course, it is also necessary to have a half-saint powerhouse sitting in it, with himself as the core, to channel the power of the great array.

This is still the most basic, and it requires perennial drills and run-ins, and if there is a slight mistake or omission, this qualitative change force will be out of balance.

At that time, it will not be used to kill the enemy, but to wear itself out!

In such a short period of time, it is also a loss that they are all bronze emperors, although their soul and divine sense are far inferior to those of the human race, they are more than one step stronger than ordinary creatures.

Under Wu Ming's almost brutal training, he can barely reach it now, with thousands of people in formation, to evolve the prototype of Zhou Tian Xinghai.

Even so, the power displayed was quite extraordinary, and when they swept through these mines, they still did not encounter any opponents worthy of battle.

The only pity is that although there are a lot of bronze people gathered, there are not many half-saint level powerhouses, only six people.

If it weren't for that, with the nine Bronze Venerables as the core of the dominant array, the power of the thousand-person array to evolve Zhou Tian Xinghai would be enough to multiply, or even dozens of times.

Even if you encounter a pseudo-saint powerhouse, you may not have the strength to fight!

At this time, several Half-Saint Venerable-level bronze powerhouses volunteered to take over the task of handling chores outside.

"Found the High Priest, he is indeed imprisoned here!"

"Okay, the high priest is a famous wise man of our clan, and with his old man's guidance, he will definitely be able to investigate the subtlety of this great array!"

"With this big array in hand, as long as we gather enough clansmen, we may not have the ability to compete with the mayfly clan, no matter how bad it is, we can keep the inheritance endless!"

Several half-saint powerhouses found a bronze man with extremely bright eyes and an aura that was no different from an ordinary mine slave from a group of mine slaves who had surrendered to Cheng.

From his mouth, he learned that this high priest, who was once a wise man of a certain part of the Bronze Domain, disguised himself as an ordinary clan and was taken captive when the great enemy broke through the tribe and was unable to return to the sky.

Unexpectedly, instead of being tortured and killed as blood food, he banned Xiuwei and sent it to this vein, and was finally found by the clansmen.

"Don't act rashly!"

The high priest of the daimyo did not lift his seal, let alone indicate his identity, the light of wisdom in his eyes flickered, and he said as deep as a hidden pool, "The old man has already known this person's methods, and he must not be underestimated, if it weren't for the fact that you have special treasures of our clan, which can shield your mind, I am afraid that you have already known the evil thoughts in your heart, and you will have no place to bury your death!"

"This person is indeed good, with a body of strength, he is definitely in the realm of pseudo-saints, and he is the strongest among them, but it is definitely not a saint realm, we must have a chance!"

"High Priest, you are always a wise man of my clan, and now that you have seen the evolution of this great array, you will soon be able to comprehend the mysteries, and at that time, with the power of this array, are you still afraid that you will not be able to suppress a false saint?"

"Yes, this person wants to enslave us and others in the name of the gods, so that my tribe will be enslaved for generations, it is really hateful, and the crime cannot be punished!"

Several Bronze Venerables expressed their positions one after another, all of them showing anger on their faces.

Even though the Bronze Domain has now fallen, they have become lost dogs, but in the end, they are once strong and highly respected.

But now, there is an outsider who rides on his head to make a fortune, enslaving himself, but also enslaving his own race and descendants, and enslaving him from generation to generation, how can he endure this?

If Wu Ming was a Saint Realm powerhouse, they would have recognized it, but when they realized that Wu Ming's cultivation was the strongest but a pseudo-saint, a little careful thought came out!

Especially when he learned from the mouth of the tribal emperor that this great array had the power to turn decay into magic, this idea became stronger than ever.

If they had such a big array when the Mayfly Clan captured the Bronze Domain, why wouldn't they be able to keep their homeland?

Even now, if you can oppose the guest, take advantage of the power of this array, suppress Wu Ming, get the control of the void space, and be the master of your own house, wouldn't it be countless times stronger than having your life controlled by others?

"There is still a lack of a chance in this matter, now that a few months have passed, presumably the Mayfly Clan has sensed that something is wrong, and will inevitably send a strong man to investigate, as long as we gather nine Honorable Clans before, control the core of the Great Array when we go out into battle, and then make arrangements in that Cave Void Space, it is enough to settle the situation in one fell swoop at the last moment!"

The high priest Zhizhu is holding the way.