Black clouds rolled, thunder fell from the sky, the fields were empty, and there was endless smoke...

This was Feng Jueyu’s first impression of the foreign land of the barbarians, emptiness, sinking, oppression, irritability, uneasiness... all kinds of negative and complex emotions rushed up, wandering in the heart and blood vessels, making people feel incomparable.

of heaviness.

Feng Jueyu frowned subconsciously. It turned out that the barbarian foreign land actually had such a living environment. No wonder the barbarians insisted on entering the hot land of Zhongyuan to seize the territory.

However, what made Feng Jueyu's blood boil was that when he walked into the scorched earth of the barbarian foreign land, he saw at a glance the neatly arranged barbarian army with a neat and majestic appearance.

Hundreds of thousands of people stood in a square formation, like an army of tigers and wolves. They were bare-chested and knelt on one knee. The tips of their swords, several feet long, were inserted into the ground on the left side of their bodies. Their right hands were clenched into fists piously and placed on their chests.

, lowered their heads, hundreds of thousands of people remained motionless, but exuded a strong pressure. This momentum condensed together seemed to be able to poke a hole in the sky. It was such a huge pressure.

Feng Jueyu immediately took a breath. He used Yang Shen to quietly find out that not all of these powerful barbarians had reached the realm of dust. Most of them were still in the realm of consciousness, at the level of Ling Xu Zhong.

However, their momentum was extremely close to that of the Shinto masters in the realm of mortals. He knew that this should be brought about by the formation and the leader's magnanimity.

In the open Jiaoye, 500 meters away in front of hundreds of thousands of people, there is a huge artificial circular altar. On the altar stands a statue of the Barbarian Ancestor, which is dozens of feet tall, holding a holder.

The knife swallows the sky with energy, exuding a rich aura of red blood.

The source of the divine power cultivated by the barbarians is all kinds of blood energy that induces killing emotions, and what this statue of the Barbarian Ancestor possesses is the red blood energy that Feng Jueyu is familiar with.

The inheritance of the Tou Dao Barbarians is the source of red blood energy and divine power.

Seeing so many murderous barbarian masters, Feng Jueyu subconsciously became worried about the human camp. In terms of population density, it is understandable that the human race is far above all major races, but the barbarian masters who can cultivate the red blood energy can

Compared with the human cultivators, one of the top two is the best. If all these people are thrown into the battlefields of all realms, I really don’t know how violently the human camp will be hit.

At this time, there were as many as a dozen burly barbarian warriors worshiping on the barbarian ancestor altar. They were surrounded by blood-red red blood barbarian energy, and they were constantly muttering incantations, sacrificial texts and other languages.

Feng Jueyu will definitely not understand, but he will pretend to understand.

With a serious look on his face, he followed Kunba slowly down to the front of the altar. With Kunba leading the way, he didn't have to work hard to find his position. There were dozens of Chongyang Realm masters standing behind him along the way.

Around him, these strong men are all strong sword-carrying barbarians second only to the barbarian leaders. Each of them can lead a group of sword-carrying barbarians to fight in the battlefields of all realms.

Except for a few of the Thirteen Royal Clan, which have a large number of people, the other races all number in the tens of millions. Unlike the human race, which includes mortals, it is measured in hundreds of millions. For example, the Tuodao Barbarians have nearly a million people, which is pretty good.

However, most of them have devoted themselves to the battlefield, which shows how terrifying this race is in popularizing martial arts.

Feng Jueyu stood respectfully under the statue of the Barbarian Ancestor, listening to the sacrificial speeches that he could not understand at all, and kept looking at the territory of the Barbarians and their strong men, while waiting for the appearance of the Pipayu Clan.

About a stick of incense later, a large piece of colorful cloud suddenly floated from the sky. The colorful cloud was shining with thousands of rays, like the Buddha coming to the world, floating closer from a distance, accompanied by the pleasant sound of pipa.

"The Master of the Jiuyu Palace of the Pipayu Clan has arrived." Kunba exclaimed subconsciously, with a hypocritical and greedy look in his eyes, as if the prostitute had seen the beautiful Yao Sister.

Feng Jueyu looked back, and sure enough, thousands of beautiful women were swaying down from the colorful clouds. They were wearing translucent green gauze pleated skirts, and they were full of charm. Each of them had a look on their face that made people shake their hearts.

Among them is a woman who is wearing a pure white gauze skirt and holding a beaded umbrella. She is flying in the front like a floating cloud. As the cold wind blows, the skirt of her body flies up like a flower.

The jade white lotus in full bloom is as beautiful as a flower.

At the same time as this woman appeared, Lord Barbarian King on the altar rose up, landed in the clouds, looked at each other from a distance and raised his fists: "Master Jiuyu, are you okay?"

The woman was saintly and extraordinary, giving people an incomparable and elegant feeling. When she heard the barbarian king across the way pay his respects, she waved her hand to stop the thousands of beautiful jade-like women behind her, and a sweet laughter like a copper bell came out from her throat, and she responded: "Su

King, you are well."

"Haha, this is the third time Jiuyu Palace has come to Manfeng Ridge. Mr. Su has been waiting for a long time. Come, please invite the master of Jiuyu Palace to come to the altar." He waved his big sleeves and raised his arms for no reason.

A bloody gust of wind and barbaric energy spread across the sky, leading all the barbarian knives on the ground to the sky. Five of them were arranged in a row, forming a path of swords and weapons composed of countless barbarian knives, leading directly to the sacrifice site.

On stage.

The Master of Jiuyu Palace was not polite. He stepped lightly with his jade feet, creating light water ripples. He made no sound on the Bridge of Wild Swords and landed lightly on the altar.

This woman is the leader of the Pipayu clan. Feng Jueyu heard them say that the master of Jiuyu Palace is the master of Jiuyu Palace. It can be seen that this woman's power should be called "Jiuyu Palace". As for why, Feng Jueyu doesn't know, but

He knew that the Barbarian King's strength was in the realm of transformation. To be able to talk to the Barbarian King face to face, regardless of superiority or inferiority, this woman's strength was extraordinary.

Feng Jueyu did not dare to be careless, and carefully observed the thousands of people who appeared, his eyes became colder and colder, because he was surprised and depressed to find that among the honor guards accompanying the Master of Jiuyu Palace, there were indeed captured powerful human beings.

, and quite a few.

To his surprise, Zhou Xuan, Zhou Chengxian, and Zhou Jiamu were still alive.

When he came out of Cuiyu Mountain, Feng Jueyu had been worried that they would be killed on the spot if they fell into the hands of the Demon Sect. Now he saw that the three people were tied up with three green ropes and were not dead. Feng Jueyu

Immediately I breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could relax, he became depressed again, because even if he saw Zhou Xuan and the others now, he couldn't save them from hundreds of thousands of enemies, not to mention there were countless Chongyang Realm masters and countless Chongyang Realm masters here.

Peak masters and two powerful Chenchen realm.

Feng Jueyu looked at the surrounding terrain with great dejection. He thought hard and couldn't think of a suitable strategy to rescue Zhou Xuan and the others. You must know that under the absolute power, no matter how clever the conspiracy is, it is useless.

For the time being, he had no choice but to endure it. At this time, Palace Master Jiuyu and King Su Man were already communicating with each other on the altar.

"Master Jiuyu Palace, why are you asking someone to spread the news to this king from afar?" King Su Man seemed to like this Master Jiuyu Palace very much, and said in an attentive manner.

The Lord of Jiuyu Palace, with apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, and charming eyes, chuckled twice before saying: "King Suman, why are you so polite after not seeing you for a long time? To be honest, Jiuyu came here this time, but there was nothing

Things that don’t go to the Three Treasures Palace.”

"Oh, please tell me, Master Jiuyu." King Su Man rubbed his hands and approached Palace Master Jiuyu, then put his hand on Palace Master Jiuyu's shoulder. He did not hide his dirty behavior. No matter how he looked, he looked like he was colluding with others.

a feeling of.

However, the Master of Jiuyu Palace did not shirk the blame and allowed him to spend a lot of money. He just smiled more lewdly: "Then the slave family will just tell you?"

"Speak directly."

"Okay, to be honest with King Su Man, the slave family captured some people in Manfeng Ridge more than ten days ago. They planned to return to Jiuyu Palace to enjoy themselves slowly. However, they were stopped by the beast tribe on the way. The slave family wandered around for more than ten days.

We just escaped from their clutches, but the beast tribe is really powerful and came well prepared, so the slave family had no choice but to seek help from King Suman nearby."

After Palace Master Jiuyu finished speaking word by word, King Su Man was immediately stunned. Even the hand that was about to rest on Palace Master Jiuyu stopped: "Orcs? Which part?"

"Shuiyue Qilin!" Palace Master Jiuyu chuckled, as if he was talking about something innocuous. However, after King Suman heard this, his expression changed, and he took two steps back and said dissatisfied: "Lianyu, you

This is not kind. The barbarian army has all entered the battlefield now, and there are only so many people left in Manfeng Ridge. By leading the Shuiyue Qilin clan here, do you want us to both lose?"

The tone of this sentence was full of accusations and complaints. The Jiuyu Palace Master said with a pretty face: "What's the matter? You don't want to help?"

"That's not the case." King Suman's eyes rolled around. After a moment, he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you touch their treasure?"

"Haha." Palace Master Jiuyu laughed loudly and said: "To be honest with King Su Man, the Nu family really has its sights on something, and that is the little princess of the Shuiyue clan, Qi Yuexin, no, I will bring her here

That's it." Palace Master Jiuyu said, bending his arms and randomly forming a silver-white bracelet, which circled around the sky and emitted bright light.

The light dissipated, and a small water-moon unicorn with a blue crystal body appeared. After the small unicorn appeared, the beast with two long beards uttered insults: "Lianyu, you bitch, let me go quickly."

Otherwise, my father and mother will never be done with you."

"Is it him? Qi Yuexin?" King Su Man was shocked when he saw this, and said angrily: "Lianyu, you have caused a big trouble, why did you capture her?"

Lianyu asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Without saying anything, King Suman flew over and stood next to Qi Yuexin. He scratched her back hard with his rough big hands. With a hiss, he grabbed a piece of unicorn skin from Qi Yuexin's little unicorn's back.

, the blood flowed like a needle.

Qi Yue let out a heart-wrenching cry, but King Su Man ignored him. He turned over the bloody unicorn skin and spread his palms to see that a blue light ball appeared in his palm: "This is Chai Yue Fu's soul,

If you capture her, you will lead the Shuiyue clan to my territory."

As soon as he finished speaking, he roared, and a roar like a bull's roar came in from outside the distant Jie Kong Gate: "Lianyu, you bastard, give me back my daughter." A tall animal with several heights appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!