Chapter 3357 30% Chance, Borrow a Knife to Kill Someone

A voice came from inside the golden sedan chair: "You Ghost Butterfly Clan have always been arrogant, extravagant and domineering, and never put outsiders in their eyes. The rare treasures and sacred objects created by the world, under the eyes of everyone, actually want to swallow them all. I really don't know The sky is high and the earth is thick, and the people of the world are not taken seriously."

The leader of the Ghost Butterfly Clan said coldly: "Chitu, if you want to stop us from taking the soul-seed, just say so. Why do you say such a high-sounding, don't you think it's worthless?"

A member of the Ghost Butterfly clan next to him said with a smile: "He knows he can't stop us, so he framed the so-called 'people of the world' and wanted to use the power of everyone to deal with us. He is really a stupid coward."

"Hahahaha." The other members of the Ghost Butterfly Clan also taunted.

"presumptuous!"

The person in the golden sedan chair shouted angrily, and a beam of golden light shot out towards the formation.

"boom!"

Under the explosion, it turned into light waves and dispersed.

The members of the Ghost Butterfly Clan did not move at all, they all had sarcasm on their faces, but they did not dare to sneer again.

If the Chirong clan and the people from the ghost world join hands, no matter how powerful they are, they won't be able to defend.

Chitu said loudly: "The soul seed is the seed of all souls transformed from the earth, whether it is for soul cultivators, people in the ghost world, or all creatures, it is of great benefit."

"Such natural treasures should be shared by predestined people. Now the Ghost Butterfly Clan is greedy for the things of heaven and earth, which is detrimental to everyone's interests."

"I, the Chi Rong Clan, can't stand it anymore. I would like to take everyone to crusade against it and share the benefits of the soul-seeding together."

"Those who shot together are all destined people."

After he finished speaking, everyone hesitated, Chi Tu's meaning was obvious, those who made a move would have a chance, and those who didn't would naturally lose their chance.

Although the Soul Seed is also beneficial to the Chi Rong Clan, it is limited to ordinary functions, but it is the core effect on the Ghost Butterfly Clan. The two have completely different attitudes towards this thing.

Although the Chi Rong clan has an advantage in numbers, if they want to completely crush the Ghost Butterfly clan, they will inevitably suffer a lot of damage.

It is indeed the best strategy to throw out the temptation of the soul-seed and let everyone fight together.

People in the ghost world frowned, frightened and angry. They want to devour the soul-species all by themselves, but based on their own words, they may not be able to devour the ghost butterfly clan.

Yang Xuanzang jumped out in the appearance of a foreign race in deep space, and shouted: "What the friends of the Chirong clan said is absolutely true, the soul-seed is a thing of heaven and earth, and those who are destined have a share. Why can the ghost butterfly clan monopolize it? I don't accept it!"

He continued: "Furthermore, I've heard from my clan's supreme seniors that the key to breaking through the eternal supremacy lies in the shackles of one's own soul power. With the help of soul species, the chance can be increased by 30%."

"Wow", the audience was in an uproar.

30% chance of breaking through to Supreme?

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.

What is the concept of 30% probability? Even if there is no peerless genius in the history of the world, he dare not say that he has a chance of breaking through the third layer.

"Thirty percent is a bit exaggerated, why have I never heard of it?"

"It's no wonder that the Ghost Butterfly Clan is so desperate to protect this thing, it's so mysterious."

"Since these big clans are all fighting for it, even if there is no 30% chance, it will definitely increase."

"Oh, don't say 30%, even if it's 3%, or even 3/1000, it's still necessary to take action."

For a moment, people's hearts were shaken, and all martial arts from all directions emerged and came one after another.

Countless gazes focused on the heart-like jewel in the center of the formation.

The expressions of all the members of the Ghost Butterfly Clan changed drastically.

"It's him again!" The eyes of the man holding the hourglass of the stone spit fire, and he said through gritted teeth, "If you don't wipe out your small clan, I swear I won't be human!"

"Stone Ghost, do you know this person?" The leader of the Ghost Butterfly Clan asked the person.

The stone ghost nodded angrily, and then quickly recounted the previous experience.

The team leader was also furious: "When we go back, we must thoroughly investigate which race in deep space it is. If we don't eradicate them, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in our hearts!"

"Thirty percent? True or false..."

The little ape king was also dumbfounded.

Another spirit monkey said: "It must be fake, Captain, have you forgotten that he didn't even know what a soul-seed is just now?"

Only then did the little ape king come to his senses, and said with a smile: "Haha, it turned out that he was using a knife to kill people. It's wonderful."

Nanyan Zhendao and the others were sweating coldly, hiding in the void and not daring to come out.

In order not to be seen by the ghosts and butterflies to see through his identity as a human race, and ruin the big event.

The Little Ape King thought that Yang Qingxuan used the swords of the people to kill the ghosts and butterflies, but he didn't know that Yang Qingxuan's real purpose was to use the swords of the ghosts and butterflies to kill the aliens in deep space.

Even Chi Tu was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Thirty percent?"

He glanced at Yang Xuanzang, frowned, and felt that the appearance of this person was extremely strange. He didn't know which race he was from, and he probably belonged to an unknown clan.

There are tens of thousands of small races like this in the primordial universe, and they arise and die every day.

He doesn't believe 30% of them, but what if?

No one dared to say that they knew every kind of treasure like the back of their hands.

This is human greed.

Even if there is a chance, it will attract countless forces to peep.

No one wants to miss this chance.

Chi Tu said loudly: "So there is such a great opportunity, no wonder the Ghost Butterfly Clan is so nasty, you are limited to hand over your soul-seed within three breaths, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

The leader of the Ghost Butterfly Clan said angrily: "Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. In this world, apart from Dao Fruit, how can it be possible to increase the chance of such a big breakthrough."

Chitu sneered and said: "If you are asked to hand over your soul-seed, you will talk nonsense and talk about it. It seems that you don't pay attention to everyone at all, and you want to fight to the end."

"Everyone will fight with me, seize the soul seed, and enter the Supreme. Only those who make the move are destined."

After speaking, he slapped the handrail and rushed out from the golden sedan chair. A huge figure appeared and blasted towards the formation of Guidie tribe with one palm.

People of other races were shocked and rushed to follow suit.

The words "Seize the Soul Seed, enter the Supreme" are too tempting, coupled with the fact that "the one who takes the shot is the one who is destined", everyone dare not not take the shot, otherwise it will be a waste of time.

Yang Xuanzang looked at the terracotta, and was full of admiration in his heart. He didn't want this burly man to have such a smart head and such a meticulous mind.

He didn't give everyone a chance to think at all, and just forced everyone on the road.

Even those people from the ghost world also took action one after another, for fear that they would be excluded from the "destined people".

The Ghost Butterfly tribe was shocked, and hurriedly pushed the power of the formation to the extreme.

Circles of red light shot out, mixed with various complex forces, forming a terrifying vortex.

Chitu sneered ferociously, and blasted out with several palms.

Although the formation of the Ghost Butterfly Clan is formidable, how could it be able to withstand the siege of the crowd?

The red burst of light only lasted for a few breaths before it collapsed layer by layer, collapsing inward.

"Boom!"

The entire formation completely collapsed, and more than 50 members of the Guidie tribe were all thrown out, vomiting blood one by one.

The soul-seed was completely exposed, without the hindrance of the formation, the terrifying power of the soul swept across the sky in an instant.