
At this moment, the combatants of both sides no longer hid their full strength to annihilate their opponents in the coconut plantation battle. They really let go of everything. Most of the buildings inside the plantation were destroyed, while dozens of hectares of the plantation have been destroyed. The Dark Shaman Clan itself was much inferior to the Heavenly Witch Clan and their experts were much weaker than the experts of the Heavenly Witch Clan.
Hence, Singli, who was the second strongest expert of the Dark Shaman Clan, was barely able to fend off the onslaught of the siege. Bloody wounds were now gracing his body and making him worry.
The 13 Shaman Guards were extremely strong, especially when they all joined forces. The Tenebrous Domain they had just formed was a huge barrier to Mo Awu and his team. Even if the latter had formed a sword array, they could only get in the upper hand, and they could not cause fatal damage to the 13 Shaman Guardians and Singkuo.
“Destroy sieges quickly!”
Singli roared furiously during his struggle to fend off the siege. He gritted his teeth as a stern expression appeared on his face. He took out two black metal balls and retreated backwards in the blink of an eye. After distancing himself from Singluen and his five protective elders, he shouted, “You just forced me, Singluen. We came to save you, yet you actually wanted to exterminate us. If so, then let us perish together. After all, Singkuo is much better than you as the Head of the Dark Shaman Clan. ”
When Singluen saw the objects Singli had taken out, his students instantly shrank and he looked horrified. He shouted, “Releasing the Dark God Thunder, are you crazy, Singli? How dare you use the Dark God Thunder? You want to use it so that we all die with our souls scattered into the void, unable to reincarnate? !! ”
In response to that, Singli's eyes glittered with a cold light. He said fiercely, “This is all forced by you. I don't have the ability to fight you all, so the only option is to drag you all to hell with me. But if you back off now, I won't go down this desperate path either. ”
“It..”.
Singluen knit his brows. After stopping the five guardian elders, he then turned to look at Tang Xiu.
“What exactly is Dark God Thunder?” Tang Xiu asked indifferently.
“It is a scary mine-like object, our Dark Shaman Clan ancestors have spent a lot of effort to refine. Once detonated, the explosion would flatten an area of several hundred meters. If two Dark Thunder Gods were to be detonated simultaneously, the power of the explosion would increase by several times, and everything within a radius of one kilometer would vanish in the blink of an eye. Furthermore, it also had two other terrifying effects. One of them contains a powerful poison. Even if one could withstand the explosion, they would still die from the poison. But the second effect is aimed at the human soul, the Magic Fire that will burn the soul and only remove it — which leads to true death. This is somewhat similar to our Forbidden Art of Dark Dark Darkness Forbidden.
“It was very cruel and evil.”
That explanation made Tang Xiu comment in his mind with a bit of worry. He then looked at the two Dark Thunder Gods in Singli's hands before he fell silent for a moment. Then, he asked in a low voice, “Does your clan have this much?”
“No. The process of making Dark God Thunder was extremely difficult. We only have about 20 of them even after producing them from generation to generation. “Singluen shook his head and forced a smile. “Also, as far as I know, eight of them have been used, which means that my clan only has 12 of them left. The Dark God Thunder is usually under my father's control and sealed in the vault of our clan. I never thought that Singli would take two of them. ”
“Did your father allow your clan members to have it?” Ask Tang Xiu. “This object is definitely a fatal threat to him, don't you think?”
That question made Singluen's eyes sparkle. He then replied in a heavy voice, “Your question is on target, Mr. Tang. All the Ancestors of the Dark Shaman Clan had strict decrees that none of us were allowed to have the Dark God Thunder as private property. Otherwise, the person would be considered to be rebelling against the clan. The punishment for evil is death. Therefore, none of us would dare to hold the Dark God Thunder secretly, unless that person had evil intentions. It was clear now that Singli was hiding malicious intent by holding this thing in his hands. ”
At that moment, Singli's face paled like a piece of cloth. He had indeed hidden the truth from the Patriarch Clan, Singtuo, for taking out the two Dark Thunder Gods. He had planned to use it on Singtuo once he had a good chance someday.
As long as Singtuo was killed back then, he would become the most powerful person with the highest position in the Dark Shaman Clan. It was very likely that he would become the Patriarch of the clan. He secretly swore to himself that he would not take out the Dark God Thunder unless he faced a critical moment of life and death. But now, he was facing such a crisis, which forced him to take this object and prepare to use it to save his life.
‘Aduh .. I don't think I can go back to the Dark Shaman Clan anymore. The patriarch will not let me go even if I survive here. Shit, forget it now. It's a problem for later! I need to get through this crisis safely now. I'm not too old and still have decades to live. It is still possible for me to reach a higher level of cultivation and extend my lifespan for decades. ‘
He understood that being alive was much better than dying. Even though he gave off a seething killing aura and wore a ferocious appearance, he was still worried that Tang Xiu still insisted on killing him for not knowing the power of the Dark God Thunder.
Tang Xiu himself was currently staring at Singli while analyzing the countless solutions in mind. Then, he asked with an apathetic face, “You Singli, who said the second expert of the Dark Shaman Clan, huh?”
“That's right,” replied Singli in a heavy voice.
“What do you want to say?” Singli asked with a heavy voice.
“It's easy. You have lost your place in your clan and will soon be annihilated by your own clan, so you are nothing but a stray dog now, “ Tang Xiu said. “Do you think it's still worth tearing up all the courtesy with us now?”
“You mean ... You want me to give up protecting Singkuo?” Singli's eyes were filled with coldness. “Do you plan to let me go as long as I give up on him?”
“That's right,” Tang Xiu replied without hesitation. “We will not disturb you as long as you do not obstruct our operation. I'm sure you know the whole story that's been going on here. You are also well aware of all that is going on between Singluen and Singkuo. Now, simple problem. Singluen's goal was to kill Singkuo and become the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan. You can leave at any time if you do not obstruct us. ”
Singli's skin changed several times. After being silent for a few seconds, he finally nodded and said, “I gave you my words. I won't bother Singluo with anything about his life. But there's one condition I'm asking of you. ”
“You think you are qualified to submit a request? You don't, “ Tang Xiu said. “I can tell you one thing. You will definitely die if I want to kill you, even if you use two Dark God Thunder bombs. I just need another way to do that other than kill you right here and now. ”
“APAAN IT. My condition is very simple, ”said Singli furiously. “Singluen must not send the clan to hunt me down after he becomes the Patriarch of the clan. I can swear that I will come to help him three times if he needs help in the future! ”
Tang Xiu only looked at her for a moment, then laughed.
But Singluen looked ecstatic and he said in a deep voice, “I can promise you that.” He then turned his head to look at the black fog nearby and asked, “What should I do with these 13 Shaman Guards, Mr Tang? ”
“Those who follow will prosper, whereas those who resist will die; and those who conform to their actions at that time are wise, “ Tang Xiu said with a grim expression. “There is no need to kill them if they give up and no longer fight for Singkuo. After all, they are the elites of your clan. If you are going to become the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan, then you will need their help as well. ”
“Accurate once. The 13 Shaman Guardians were the elites of the Dark Shaman Clan. Their loss would be a great loss to the entire clan, but every generation of Guardian Shaman only pledges allegiance to the Patriarch, ” Singluen said. “All of you, you have my words that once I become the Patriarch of our clan, I will definitely entrust you with better positions and responsibilities. I will also push your cultivation to a higher level than my father. I've told you all that the Dark Shaman Clan has been idle for too long. Our clan needs drastic and decisive reform. We have to give everything to make progress. Only when the influence and power of the clan as a whole increases can we have a higher status and power among others. And I firmly believe that someday in the future,
The killing aura of several Shaman Guardians within the Tenebrous Domain weakened by half. They exchanged glances and used special techniques to discuss Singluen's words.
They were Shaman Guardians, the most loyal supporters of the Patriarch of the clan, while also a group that possessed powerful strength in the clan. They had always stayed away from the internal struggles of the clan, and would not have come here had it not been for the orders of the Patriarch. Even if Singkuo and SIngluen would perish together, they would not even look at a glance.
But now Singli, who was supposed to lead them, had become a traitor, causing a dilemma.
Singkuo, whose body was battered and injured, could sharply feel the idea the 13 Shaman Guardians were thinking about. He felt like he had fallen into a glacier pit. Fear crept up and flooded his entire body, almost making him freeze.
“You are all Shaman Guards, the most trusted people of my father, as well as the most elite warriors of the Dark Shaman Clan! Father wants all of you to save me; will you all defy his orders? You also know that SIngluen is not yet the Patriarch of our clan !!! ”
A stern and resolute expression appeared on the faces of the 13 Shaman Guardians. What Singkuo had just said was true. Singluen was indeed not the Patriarch of the clan. However, the order given by their Patriarch was to save ..no, this is all wrong!
Suddenly, Guardian captain Shaman put on a strange expression. He then quickly used a special technique to communicate with his comrades. The decision was made in just half a minute.
“We will retreat!” Shouted the captain of the Shaman Guard.
The declaration made Singkuo's face change drastically. He's protecting Guardian Shaman. With a watchful look, he exclaimed loudly. “Are you really going to betray the Patriarch and the entire clan ?! He ordered you .. ”