C84 (2/2)

The Flower of Damnation was floating in the air, surrounded by rolling white mist, surrounded by people.

The white mist was like a torrent of water, pouring down from the roof of the museum and flooding it almost entirely.

The Flower of Damnation did not seem to be able to leave the museum and stayed where it was. However, the white mist started to surge and the figure jumped down from the roof.

Mu Qing and the rest had already reached the ground, but following that, many figures covered in black patterns appeared. They had blurry facial features, and were praying non-stop.

Everyone's path was blocked. Behind them, a white fog rolled and began to envelop them.

”Charge out!” Yang Jie shouted, and an ancient tree appeared behind him. That was his Blood Spirit, it could control plants.

Countless wooden sticks rushed out and vines grew crazily. Under his control, the weeds could turn into a sharp sword.

Shen Yi also roared, there were a few wooden swords in his hands, he threw them to Jiang Yuanjie and the others, each of them holding a wooden sword, using his own energy to release a bright silver light.

There were many Precious Artifact of Secret Realm s here. Although there were none with Gold Level, there were more than a dozen silver ranked wooden swords.

Even Eighth Rank of Qi And Blood's Shen Guang had obtained a wooden sword, allowing him to unleash power comparable to Ninth Rank of Qi And Blood!

Jiang Yuanjie laughed, he directly took another sword from Shen Yi's side, holding onto it with both of his hands, he shouted out and rushed into the shadow.

Those figures were people who had died in the white mist. Although their strength had been enhanced, none of them had surpassed the level of a Fighter.

Jiang Yuanjie swung his hands, he did not need any skills, just channeling his Spirit Qi into them, the two wooden swords released a bright silver light, sharp and terrifying, cutting the figures beside him into half.

Shen Yi was filled with killing intent. He had previously used up all the raw energy in his mind, causing the Medicinal Gourd to be unable to be used again.

He was the heaven's pride expert and a hidden great power. He was situated in Shen Nong Jia and had passed on the Blood Spirit as his master. He was an ancient halberd.

”Scram!” Shen Yi swept the halberd in his hand horizontally, releasing a baleful aura that caused the surrounding human figures to explode.

Once he broke through to the Warrior Realm, he would be able to control Blood Spirit to fight!

The halberd was filled with a murderous aura, it was almost materialized, and its power had increased by a lot, comparable to that of Precious Artifact of Secret Realm s.

Mu Qing was also fighting, the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo in his mind had never used up its energy before, it was still full. At this moment, he took out his wooden spear, and the golden radiance turned into a Flood Dragon.

Strands of Electric Light wrapped around his hands. He waved them, and every time he swung his spear out, dazzling golden light would shoot out and crush a few figures.

However, no matter how many he killed, Yang Jie was still the most terrifying. When his hands touched the ground, a steady stream of plants rushed out, rapidly increasing in size.

”These figures are simply immortal, don't keep fighting!” Mu Qing discovered Ni Duan.

The shadow they killed didn't have the slightest trace of blood sputtering out as it turned into a stream of Black Strength, rushing back into the white mist.

When the crowd realized this, they no longer bothered with the battle and charged towards the distance.

Not long after that, they charged out of the encirclement. The shadows were not very strong, and didn't pose much of a threat to them.

The Flower of Damnation above the roof of the museum had withdrawn its white fog, and the blue light surrounding its body had dimmed a lot, as if it had lost a lot of its power.

It absorbed all the white mist and wrapped itself with it, returning back inside the museum. It seemed to have given up on hunting Mu Qing and the others.

Everyone was relieved as they saw this. They looked at each other and smiled. They had finally come out of the museum.

Mu Qing touched his left eye and felt an itch. What he did not see was that the poison gas in his purple eyes had gathered and formed a flower.

This flower was exactly the same as the Flower of Damnation!