"Knock ......"

The sound of heavy objects falling into the sea resounded loudly, echoing over the empty sea.

The chill in He Yiming's eyes gradually disappeared, and his gaze was quite complicated when he looked down.

Samod's huge body had been split in half by his slash, and all the life force in it was completely depleted at this moment, and it no longer existed.

On the surface of the sea, two huge corpses were lying quietly on the sea, slowly drifting away with a trace of golden blood.

A generation of divine beasts, and it was also a pseudo-god realm divine beast with the most powerful power in the previous generation, and it actually fell like this.

This was the first time He Yiming had seen a Shinto powerhouse fall in front of his eyes, and this powerhouse was killed by him personally. At this moment, there were indeed endless waves in his heart.

Shinto powerhouse, before the opening of Iceland, has infinite magic power, making all the world's humane powerhouses crazy about it. Today, however, the so-called Shinto is far less glorious and mysterious than it once was. He Yiming was even able to kill the Divine Dao with his own hands, and he was also a powerful divine beast in the pseudo-god realm.

Suddenly, a cold air blew across the sea. It seemed to be a wind, but it wasn't a sea breeze, but a wind with an eerie chill.

His brows furrowed slightly, and He Yiming's heart was uncertain, and he even became a little apprehensive.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to be ignoring something. But when his gaze fell on the corpse of Samod on the sea, his somewhat unsettled heart quickly settled.

This divine beast with infinite power is dead, and it is dead and cannot die again.

If his body was split in half and he could survive, then He Yiming would have nothing to say.

It's just that, for some reason, there is a strange feeling in his heart that is difficult to describe in words, as if this evil dragon has not completely perished.

He shook his head slowly, throwing this impossible thought out of his mind.

He let out a long breath softly, and the scene of the battle with Samod just now reproduced in his mind as if it were a passing eye.

An indescribable wry smile appeared on his face. The main reason for the success of this time was that it was unprepared.

Samod, who possessed the power of the space domain, was afraid that even the moment of its death could not imagine that he actually possessed the combat skills that could restrain its space domain.

The last of the thirty-six styles of the opening mountain is definitely the strongest move created to deal with these huge creatures and beasts.

Of course, if there was no Vajra Sword that was transformed by One Hundred and Eight and was not inferior to the artifact in the slightest, then even if he performed this stunt, he would not be able to cut the Divine Beast Samod with thick scales into two pieces in one fell swoop.

He Yiming knew very well that if that knife could not kill Samod on the spot, as long as he let it recover, then it would be impossible for him to kill him directly. Because Samod could never have given himself the opportunity to calmly perform that terrifying three-way in front of it.

The super powerful combat skills combined with the uninferior divine soldiers, coupled with Samod's carelessness, led to the final brilliant results.

Reaching out and gently brushing it on the big knife, a strange thought slowly emerged in his heart, and there was a hint of fierce murder in his eyes.

However, some strange sounds suddenly came from under the sea, which immediately attracted his attention.

At this time, there was chaos on the sea, and countless small marine fish were rushing out of the sea, they no longer had the slightest sense of fear, but swam towards the sea as much as possible, and opened their mouths, frantically devouring the blood of the divine beast with a trace of gold on the nearby sea.

When He Yiming was at war with Samod, all the creatures in the nearby sea were fleeing as far as they could, especially the large sea creatures and spirit beasts that dominated the sea, and these guys who were more intelligent than ordinary creatures were even more so.

But at this time, when Samod began to drift on the sea with a trace of golden blood, all kinds of fish in the distance approached here as fast as they could, as if bees had smelled the fragrance of flowers.

The first ones that arrived were small fish, their abilities were low, and they did not flee far when He Yiming and the dragon Samod released their power and breath. It's not that their power is so strong that they can do nothing under the coercion of the two great Shintos. It's because their strength is too weak, and they are directly paralyzed under this pressure, and even explode and die directly under the pressure.

But at this moment, the small fish that survived all came to their senses, and they swam towards Samod's corpse, devouring the blood of the divine beast floating on the sea as much as possible.

Soon, more sea creatures rushed up, and after they felt the blood of the divine beast, each creature seemed to be crazy, and floated as soon as possible. The smaller beasts drank the blood of the sea, while the larger beasts gnawed at the corpse of the beast, trying to bite off a piece of flesh from the huge corpse.

But, alas, even though Samod is dead, its body is still as hard as the strongest metal in the world.

In the absence of a divine weapon like the Vajra Knife, no matter how hard they tried, they could not shake the tough bare muscles. As for those more powerful scale armors, not to mention.

He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, the corpse of the divine beast was indeed full of treasures, and even these unintelligent sea creatures knew the preciousness of it and came to snatch it at all costs.

It's just that He Yiming won't watch these precious resources go to waste.

It may be a bit rude to describe a Shinto powerhouse as priceless, but the corpse of a divine beast is true for any living being.

With a slight wave of his hand, a small black dot suddenly appeared in the sky above the sea, and in just a moment, this small black dot began to spread and turned into a large black hole.

Huge suction burst out of the hole, and the suction had a force that was simply irresistible. In an instant, they sucked up the golden blood floating on the surface of the sea, along with the sea water and the fish in it.

However, when these things came to the entrance of the cave, they were miraculously separated by themselves.

A large number of splashes and fish fell back into the sea, and only the blood of the divine beasts that possessed great power and did not sink into the sea entered the hole.

In the entrance of the cave, the blood of the divine beast was quickly accumulated in several large vats that had been prepared for a long time, and the blood and water in the sea quickly entered this magical space, leaving no trace for the various sea creatures below.

The entrance of the cave is still expanding, and gradually, this hole has expanded to a radius of several zhang.

At this time, the two dragon corpses on the surface of the sea began to rise as if they were held up by some kind of force, and finally entered the cave entrance.

When all this was done, He Yiming waved his hand, and the hole suddenly disappeared into the void.

Within the empty mouth, it is naturally the world of the five elements.

If it was before, He Yiming wanted to use the Five Elements World, and he would definitely not be able to be so far apart. But this time is different, when He Yiming unexpectedly sensed the power of the space realm, his understanding of this way of space was even better, and the means to open the Five Elements Space from a distance and absorb the things he needed were naturally not a problem.

With a slight sweep of divine thoughts, He Yiming's face suddenly stiffened, and then showed a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

The most precious thing in the dragon Samod is not actually the blood of the dragon, nor the corpse of the dragon.

Although these two things are also priceless treasures in the eyes of all human powerhouses, if they are compared to the dragon ball that Shenlong spits out at the end, the value is far from the same.

When He Yiming struck the last blow, he didn't use the blade to slash the Dragon Ball, just in case.

However, what made him feel suspicious was that at this time, he could no longer sense the whereabouts of this dragon ball.

When he hit the Dragon Ball, He Yiming's hand was just right, neither flying too far, nor giving Samod the possibility of instantly recalling the Dragon Ball.

But at this time, when he deliberately used his mind to search in a certain direction, he was unable to find the slightest trace of Dragon Ball Neidan.

His face sank slightly, and He Yiming was a little skeptical that the fish who were desperately rushing here had swallowed the Dragon Ball Inner Dan.

However, this idea was only fleeting, and it had already been thrown away by He Yiming.

Dragon Ball Neidan, what a precious treasure this is, not to mention the small fish and shrimp that are not of the highest grade here, even if they are huge sea creatures and spirit beasts, they may not dare to swallow the Dragon Ball directly.

After the dragon dies, the breath disappears, and the sea creatures can devour the dragon's blood and tear the dragon's flesh. However, the Dragon Ball, which still has the breath of a divine dragon, has an extremely powerful suppressive power for the surrounding life. As soon as those who are less powerful get closer, they will immediately feel that a catastrophe is coming, and where can they dare to devour them.

But even so, He Yiming couldn't sense the existence of this dragon ball, as if all the divine dragon aura on its body had suddenly disappeared at this moment.

When I looked in that direction, I could faintly see a glimmer of light.

He Yiming remembered the strange feeling just now, and his hand holding the Vajra Sword tightened slightly.

Here, there seems to be some kind of power that he can't see through, and it is precisely because of this power that He Yiming has a strange feeling, and he can't find the whereabouts of the Dragon Ball.

His face became more and more gloomy, and at this moment, a thunderous roar came from afar, and a huge white shadow rushed towards him in the sky.