Gradually, between the two stone mountains, a cultivator with strong aura walked out, and his cultivation level was the lowest.

Among them, most of the older generation are characters, and of course some of the younger generation's children are all geniuses.

Li Ku Half Saint walked to the corpses of the blood slaves, checked it, his face became very cold, and said, "All of them are from the Yu family in Wanxiang County. It seems that the Immortal Vampire has destroyed the Yu family."

The Yu family is one of the peripheral families of the ancient tribe of Zhenzhuo, and it is also the first family in Vientiane County.

The first one was the Guo family in Fengnan County, followed by the Wu family in Beiyue County and the Pu family in Si County. Now it is finally the Yu family in Vientiane County.

Adding up, four peripheral families have been brutally exterminated.

Although the Guo family was exterminated, the current patriarch of the ancient clan of Zhenzhu immediately ordered that the major peripheral families disperse their clan members and lead their elite children back to the Pluto Sword Tomb.

However, some peripheral families that were far away did not react so quickly and eventually suffered a catastrophe.

When the tribe members of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu saw the scene in front of them, they all looked angry.

"The Immortal Vampire is too much to bear it anymore. We must take the initiative to attack and drive them out of the Yuan Mansion."

The speaker was a woman in her palace attire about thirties. Her eyebrows were quite dark, her jaw was wide, and she had a blue holy sword on her back, and a sharp aura radiated from her body.

Another old man with silver head shook his head repeatedly and said, "Everyone must be calm. The immortal blood clan wants to anger us and force us to go out to fight, so as to consume our strength. The more this time, the more we cannot be confused."

The woman in the palace dress snorted coldly: "Are you still afraid that they will not succeed? In the Yuan Mansion, let alone the mere immortal blood clan, even the power of the imperial court is far inferior to us. Once the war begins, the immortal blood clan will undoubtedly be defeated."

"That's right, there are already four peripheral families, and hundreds of thousands of tribes are suffering. We can't stand it anymore." "We must fight to make the blood debt of the immortal blood clan pay for blood." "The Yuan Mansion is the territory of our ancient tribe in prison. It is impossible to allow the immortal blood clan to spread wildness and continue to torture. I wonder how many tribes will be sucked into blood or become blood slaves."

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Most of the younger generation of monks supported the battle, and their anger burned their blood to the point of boiling.

However, there are also some people who do not support fighting against the Immortal Vampire now, and they have many worries.

Zhang Ruochen could see that the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu should be divided into the main war faction and the conservative faction. He was not easy to say anything for the first time, so he stood aside and remained silent.

Just when the two factions were quarreling, the young sword holder stared at the surging sword on Zhang Ruochen's back, then moved his eyes to Zhang Ruochen and said, "You are the disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint, Zhang Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, glanced at the sword-holder, and frowned slightly.

Everyone is a sword-holder, but the other party is standing three feet above the ground and staring at him condescendingly. Wouldn't it be too rude?

Besides, there were all the seniors of the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu, all of whom stood on the ground, but he was the only one who was flying off the ground.

Out of politeness, Zhang Ruochen did not care much, nodded gently and said, "That's right. What do you call me?"

Before the sword holder could speak, Li Min, who was standing beside Zhang Ruochen, said first: "He is the only disciple of Qingyu Sword Saint, Xiang Zhengfeng. Last year, Qingyu Sword Saint sat in Lingjuanqiu and passed the Zhutian Sword to him. Xiang Gongzi is already a new generation of sword holders."

Li Min secretly glanced at Zhengfeng, and immediately collided with the other party's eyes, and immediately lowered her head shyly.

Xiang Zhengfeng had no different emotions, just like his name, and he looked upright.

He said in a condescending tone: "Since you are a disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint and you have brought the thunderous sword to the Pluto Sword Tomb, it means that you will become a new generation of sword holders and will shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Sword Tomb."

He said again: "Then, I want to ask you, why didn't you take action when the Blood Slave attacked the Sword Tomb on a large scale just now?"

Xiang Zhengfeng's voice was extremely loud, which made all the members of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu quiet down. Everyone's eyes were all staring at the two young sword-holders.

Xiang Zhengfeng's voice awakened the people of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhuo. They all stared at Zhang Ruochen with a puzzled look.

Some of them were even whispering.

"Zhang Ruochen is a criminal in the court. Didn't the head of the family say that he would not be allowed to enter the Pluto Sword Tomb?"

"Godun! He is likely to have been to take refuge in Jianzhong. I hope our ancient tribe in prison can protect him."

"It is said that Zhang Ruochen came to the Central Region and caused a great disaster. He not only killed the four kings of the Ministry of War, but also destroyed Ziyong Pass. He and the Immortal Vampire have common enemies, common interests, and cooperation with each other is also very likely."

"It's really interesting. As soon as Zhang Ruochen arrived, the blood slave came over. If there was nothing wrong with it, I would be the first one to not believe it."

"The blood slave attacked him, but Zhang Ruochen did not draw the sword. Instead, he asked about the formation in the clan. His purpose of coming to the Pluto Sword Tomb is probably not simple."

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Zhang Ruochen's ears were filled with two divine seals and the half-saint's voice transmission, which could not be hidden from his ears. Naturally, he could hear the words of the ancient tribes of Zhenzhuan clearly.

If it weren't for the Master's instructions and the worries from "Pearl", Zhang Ruochen really wanted to leave immediately.

After reaching the semi-saint realm, Zhang Ruochen's mood has improved a lot, and he still seems calm and said, "It's just a group of blood slaves, not a real immortal blood clan. You also need a sword-holder to deal with them?"

In fact, if Xiang Zhengfeng had not taken the initiative first, Zhang Ruochen had already set out his sword to help Li Ku half-saint kill those blood slaves.

However, facing Xiang Zhengfeng's questioning, Zhang Ruochen was not in the mood to explain so much.

Xiang Zhengfeng sang: "Does the Blood Slave not threaten the Sword Tomb? Once they are allowed to break into the Stone Mountain Sword Gate, how many people in the ancient tribe of the prison-stricken tribe will be threatened?"

When they heard Xiang Zhengfeng's words, the tribe members of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu naturally empathized with each other, and all of them were filled with righteous indignation, and they developed a strong sense of rejection towards Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, Xiang Zhengfeng puts the safety of the ancient tribes in Zhenzhuo first, and has also received support and affirmation from everyone.

In their opinion, Xiang Zhengfeng is the real sword holder and the real guardian of the Pluto Sword Tomb.

As for Zhang Ruochen, they became more and more disliked. Zhang Ruochen said: "If so, the ancient tribe in the prison could not even deal with a group of blood slaves, and they still wanted to fight with the Immortal Vampire?"

Originally, what Zhang Ruochen said was just a very realistic sentence, but it angered all the people of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu.

Especially those monks who were pro-war sects were filled with righteous indignation, and all of them were filled with fluctuations of holy energy.

"Zhang Ruochen, how dare you insult the ancient clan of prisons?" Wang Ju pulled out a heavy sword and inserted it on the ground. A powerful holy aura surged out from his palm and entered the heavy sword, causing the heavy sword to emit a pitch-black light.

Below the two stone mountains, in an instant, it became dark and the cold wind whistled.

Wang Ju is a semi-saint of the Wang family, one of the three major families of the ancient clan of Zhenzhu. He has a high status in the clan and is also one of the main war factions.

The three major families are the "Wang Family" who majors in swordsmanship, the "Shen Family" who majors in formations, and the "historians" who majors in runes.

All three major families have a head of the family.

In addition, a clan leader will be elected to manage the entire ancient clan of the prison.

Zhang Ruochen looked towards Zhengfeng, glanced slightly, and said, "It's not me who insulted the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu."

"Speak less of nonsense, if you have the will, you will fight me. If you win, I will spare you. If you lose, it will prove that you are not worthy of being a sword holder at all. You must leave the magnificent sword and get out of the sword tomb immediately." Wang Ju said strongly.

Wang Ju's words naturally expressed the voices of all the ancient tribes present in the prison, and received support from everyone.

"That's right, if you don't have the ability, get out of the sword tomb. The ancient tribe in prison will not shelter the serious criminals wanted by the imperial court."

"People can leave, but they must leave a thunderous sword."

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Zhang Ruochen knew very well that once he fought with Wang Ju, no matter whether he won or lost, he could not continue to stay in the Tomb of the Pluto Sword and would definitely be expelled.

After all, it was only the first time he had come to the Sword Tomb of the Big King. Once he defeated Wang Ju, even if he had no intention of insulting the ancient clan of the Prison, it would have become a real insult now.

Under such circumstances, how could the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu have a place for him?

At this moment, a man in yellow robe slowly walked out between the two stone mountains and said, "I think Zhang Ruochen is right at all. If you can't even deal with a group of blood slaves, you will only die if you fight against the powerful men of the Immortal Blood Clan."

The man in the yellow robe walked out calmly with his hands on his back. Behind him, a group of old men were also wearing neat yellow robes.

When they saw the man in the yellow robe and the people of the ancient tribe who were in the prison, they all calmed down and retreated, giving way.

Even the powerful Wang Ju lowered his head, bowed his hand and said, "I have met the young clan leader."

Seeing the man in yellow robe, Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised and said to himself: "It turned out to be him." The man in yellow robe is named Shi Ren, and he had some friendship with Zhang Ruochen. When he was in the underworld, he experienced several life and death together.

At that time, Shi Ren just told Zhang Ruochen that he would go to the underworld to find the medicine for resurrection, in order to save his wife. As for other things, he didn't say anything else.

Who would have thought that he would meet him at the Pluto Sword Tomb?
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