Chapter 1320: Chapter 1320

The basin is a precious Seven Mountains Divine Artifact, and the fruit is also a Seven Mountains Divine Artifact - the leader is only at the Power of Six Mountains, but these two Seven Mountains Divine Artifacts are special, so he can use them. The fruit is the offering for the basin, each time the basin is used, one fruit is consumed, making the basin possibly the most expensive Seven Mountains Divine Artifact to use in the entire Red Clan Barbarian Continent. Because of this, the basin can accomplish certain things that even the Eight Mountains cannot.

It accepted the leader’s prayer, and a huge bubble appeared on the surface of the water, with some distorted, hilarious images flashing on it. The leader and his team gasped in shock, as they saw some images of Mr. Sun annihilating those "eyes". Even though the images were in bits and pieces, they were enough for them to piece together the whole process.

The team members were terrified: "No wonder we didn’t encounter any danger, all the dangerous things in this world are besieging this person!"

"How can there be outsiders in this world dedicated to My God?"

"This person is at least at the Power of Seven Mountains, but he easily solved the Black Cataclysm he triggered..."

On the contrary, the leader breathed a sigh of relief: "So that’s how it is, I’m not worried anymore. With this person attracting the attention of this world, we can take the opportunity to sneak and march quickly, hurry to the Valley of Demons to fish out the Demon Sacrifice Beasts, haha, now I really feel that we might be able to bring back fifty Demon Sacrifice Beasts! Although we lost two Seven Mountains Divine Artifacts at once, there’s still profit to be made!"

That fruit just now was the last one in his hands, and he might not be able to get any more in the future, making the basin useless.

With the leader’s explanation, everyone’s eyes lit up: "The leader is right, although this person is terrifying, what does it have to do with us? We can use his cover to complete our mission."

"Hurry up, I feel guy is really a good person."

"Good person, just kill more of those weird creatures, it’s best to die with them, then we can truly rest easy, haha!"

The atmosphere of the team suddenly relaxed, and they each used their own "concealment" ability of the Divine Artifacts, moving secretively and rapidly across the pitch-black land, trying to reach the Valley of Demons as soon as possible to capture at least fifty Demon Sacrifice Beasts!

Mr. Sun was also relaxed, but he was outwardly relaxed and inwardly tense. The process of annihilating the Black Cataclysm just now was a bit too easy. Those evil creatures gathered together, indeed possessing the power of Six Mountains. Mr. Sun easily crushed them with his power level of the Seventh Great Realm.

But if the danger of this world is limited to this, why don’t the Believers of the King of Temporal Conquest directly send a Power of Seven Mountains in? What Mr. Sun can do, they can do as well. If one doesn’t work, then two or three Powers of Seven Mountains working together should be as effective as Mr. Sun.

The Red Clan Barbarians have no shortage of those with the power of Seven Mountains.

So Mr. Sun speculated that there must be some kind of danger in this world that even the Power of Seven Mountains is wary of, unwilling to set foot in this place. They don’t want to come and the Holy See can’t force them, so they just send the Power of Six Mountains in.

However, Mr. Sun didn’t know that in the eyes of the Believer team ahead, he had become a fool who "drew fire" for them. Mr. Sun had his own ideas, so not only did he not retract his Domain, but he also expanded his small world!

On the outside of his small world, Jorge Gourd was floating on one side, blowing Tire-8 Pure Fire flames from its mouth. On the other side, Swordswoman was floating through the air, even more terrifying with her sword and sheath, the real deal of Tire-8!

Mr. Sun’s intention was also very clear: deterrence!

No matter what existence in this world can threaten the Power of Seven Mountains, you should consider that this boss has the power of Tire-8! Before you come to bother me, you’d better think carefully. I am a tough nut to crack, so you better look ahead. Ahead is a group of Believers of the King of Temporal Conquest, compared to me, they are absolutely soft persimmons, soft and sweet without hurting your teeth. The kind that’s so sweet it makes you numb!

Both the Believer team and Mr. Sun had their own calculations, each hoping that the other party would attract the "firepower" of this world.Master Sun didn’t know if his plan would work, so he remained cautious all the time. Meanwhile, the team of believers in front of them advanced at their highest possible speed, their vigilance greatly reduced.

All of a sudden, the Ancient Sword made a clanging sound as it was drawn out of its sheath, its cold radiance illuminating hundreds of miles! Master Sun’s heart trembled: It’s here! This must be the Swordswoman sensing danger and using her sword to protect herself.

Master Sun also prepared himself for a big battle. At this moment, he somewhat regretted not asking for the Spirit Fire Dogs from Predecessor Santa when he left. If he had kept those dogs in Jorge Gourd, he could have released them now. With these fellows sniffing around, who could hide?

At the same time, Master Sun couldn’t help but have some wild hopes: If the Swordswoman wasn’t so cold-hearted, she could have stayed by his side all the time. In the future, Master Sun would have beauty by his side wherever he went, and the beauty would handle everything when faced with danger. How elegant and unrestrained that would be!

Well, if he trained the little girl Mesmerizing Demon properly, there would be similar results — but as for Magpie, forget it, she didn’t look good enough.

While Master Sun was daydreaming, the Ancient Sword was sheathed again. Master Sun was stunned: It’s gone? Was it really scared away? Master Sun laughed out loud.

The Evil King of this world, also a single giant eye, was half the size of a mountain. When it spread out, it would cover hundreds of miles with its black qi. It alone was equal to the power of a million eyes that had come before.

After being awakened, it was indeed extremely irritable, but its nature was even more sinister and cunning than that. Unlike ordinary monsters, it wouldn’t roar as soon as it appeared, release fierce energy, or even directly spray flames out. The Evil King thought that those monsters were not smart enough. If they had powerful strength and hid, silently launching sneak attacks — it would be both powerful and sinister, making them unbeatable, right?

They didn’t use such a good tactic, so they were practically announcing to their enemies "I’m here, come and fight me!" What if they lost? How embarrassing would that be!

The Evil King sneaked out and followed, silently swallowing each of the small creatures that had awakened it. Then, it surveyed the world, and Master Sun, in this world, was like a lice on a monk’s head - extremely noticeable.

The Evil King secretly lurked beside Master Sun and was frightened: Fortunately, he was both powerful and sinister. This guy was not easy to deal with!

With the Ancient Sword appearing, the Evil King felt a sense of threat. That sword light swept across his body, causing bursts of stabbing pain! And when he looked at the Gourd, what came out of it was actually a Tire-8 Pure Fire, and not just one kind.

The Evil King thought for a moment and retreated, deeply moved by his own intelligence. If he were like those stupid monsters and had come with a loud noise, Master Sun would have attacked him. How could he not fight back? If they fought, he might not win, but if they didn’t, he wouldn’t save face. Now, how great was it that he came and went quietly, without any damage to his dignity!

But just coming out for a trip, it couldn’t end just , so his gaze swept around: Eh? There are still a few people here, so you’ll do!

Their "concealing" divine artifacts were basically nonexistent in front of a being at the level of the Evil King.

The team of believers who were moving rapidly reached an astonishing speed of 120 miles per hour. As expected, they didn’t encounter any danger along the way. Everyone’s faces showed joy, thinking that the "good guy" behind them had completely attracted the hatred of this world, so the effects were excellent.

They thanked Master Sun in their hearts, then plunged into a special darkness. The air here was very thick, they suddenly felt their movements slowing down, and their faces showed fear: "What’s going on..." They also discovered that their speech rate had slowed down as well.

The Evil King was far more terrifying than ordinary "eyes." Those eyes could mutate soil, rocks, and rivers, while the Evil King directly mutated a piece of empty space. Each invisible dust particle floating in this space was mutated by the Evil King, and with each breath they took, it entered their bodies.

Within ten seconds—including the team leader—all of them lost their lives. There was no difference between the Five Mountains and Six Mountains in the face of the Evil King’s terrifying power.