"Tear!"

The Void Tribe was extremely fast. The four Void Tribes aimed at their prey, picked up their sickles, approached and launched a frenzied attack.

The arrogant Zhao Yutai was directly stabbed in the chest by a knife. Before he could react, he was stabbed by two more knives, piercing through the chest. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the void around him in disbelief. He struggled and used his spiritual power to cast his spells.

Escaped, but was stabbed again...

With eight stabs in a row, the bloodthirsty Void clan pierced his chest with a sickle, frantically absorbing his flesh and blood and spiritual power directly on the spot.

Yang Shou was stunned for a moment.

So cruel?

As for the void tribe that attacked him, he just glared at him and exploded himself. He died silently, and pieces of flesh and blood fell from the sky.

Zhao Yutai struggled painfully and regretted endlessly, but it was to no avail. If he had been prepared early in the morning, he could at least have struggled to save his life and would not have fallen to this point.

On the other side, Song Na, who was also targeted by the two void clans, was even worse in strength, but she always remained vigilant. Therefore, she was only swept by the sickle on her shoulder, and then she escaped from the two void clans and began to run away crazily.

Yang Shou stood where he was, watching the other two Void Tribes absorb all the energy contained in Zhao Yutai's flesh and blood, and then joined the pursuit. The four Void Tribes chased behind a little girl.

"Fellow Taoist, my senior brother was so offended just now, please save my life..."

While being chased, Song Na quickly reacted and asked Yang Shou for help.

Yang Shou stood there, and there was no Void clan chasing him, which explained everything.

It's obviously not a wild cultivator, but a big boss pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, showing off.

But Yang Shou stared at her with interest, oh no, at the Void Tribe behind her.

Compared to her, Yang Shou was more curious about the Void Clan.

How to make the Void tribe take the initiative to attack and invade the prehistoric world?

You must know that the Void race feeds on flesh and blood. If they obtain more flesh and blood, they can continue to reproduce and fight to support war. They are a natural invasive species.

From this point of view, the species selected by Ross this time are still very good.

"Fellow Taoist, help..."

Being chased by four void tribesmen, Song Na was quickly hit by a knife again, and it was slashed across the shoulder. Her body staggered, and she narrowly escaped while seeing that she was about to be surrounded.

Facing the call for help, Yang Shou turned a blind eye and raised the corners of his mouth, watching the chase in front of him.

The Void tribe is not very intelligent, but they still have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If they notice that their companions were killed by Yang Shou's glare, they will act as if they cannot see Yang Shou.

Even if...Song Na passed by Yang Shou in order to divert trouble to the east, those void tribes would treat Yang Shou as nothing and would not do anything to him.

Song Na was so angry that her body trembled, and she passed by Yang Shou again and again. The four void tribesmen acted as if they recognized her and did not make a move against Yang Shou at all.

"Really, is he the ancestor of the Void Clan?"

Finally, Song Na stopped and stopped running. The look of embarrassment on her face disappeared and was replaced by depression.

She stared at the four void tribes and shouted coldly: "You have been chasing me for so long, you can go and die."

After saying this, she stretched out her slender fingers and unleashed a terrifying aura towards the four void tribes.

In an instant, endless spiritual energy surged at her fingertips, and the sky and the earth changed color. A force beyond the fourth level burst out, directly hitting the four void tribesmen who were catching up.

"Finger of good fortune!"

"boom!"

The four-headed void tribe turned directly into nothingness and disappeared into the air, as if they had never appeared.

Seeing this, Yang Shou frowned, but he was not surprised. This move was clean, green and pollution-free. It did not leave the whole corpse, and the steps of disposing of the corpse could be omitted.

After dealing with the four void clansmen, Song Na slowly flew toward Yang Shou, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and her face not very pretty.

"No more pretending?"

Yang Shou glanced at her, staring at the white snow on her shoulders, his tone was calm, and he didn't care about the terrifying power she just showed.

Song Na reacted, glared at him, quickly covered her shoulders, and said angrily: "The opportunity for a hero to save a beauty is right in front of you. Are you a dead person? Don't you know how to save people?"

Yang Shou shook his head, glanced in the direction of Wuwu Mountain nonchalantly, and answered the question unreasonably: "Don't tempt me. If I were you, run away now, otherwise...you will only die if you hide your cultivation."

Song Na heard the words and sneered. Just as she was about to retort, she suddenly sensed the fluctuation in the air not far away. Her face changed drastically and she didn't care much. She quickly flew into the air, desperately urging her spiritual power to accelerate, and moved away from the void.

Flying in the direction of the mountain.

Before leaving, she glanced back at Yang Shou, who was standing motionless in the distance, and couldn't help shouting: "Run away, stop pretending--"

Immediately afterwards, she saw the endless void tribe surrounding Yang Shou and swallowing him directly.

I don’t know how long she flew, but she stopped on a mountain peak, looked back in the direction of Wuxi Mountain, and sighed: "There is a riot in Wuxi Mountain. Although you are a bit mysterious, in that case, even a strong person in the realm of enlightenment can't help you."

Even if you don’t survive, you can obviously run away too.”

Behind her, many disciples gathered one after another and bowed to her: "Holy Girl, the Holy Son will arrive in three days, Wuwu Mountain..."

At this time, she was wearing a thin veil and had a graceful figure. As a saint, everyone who had seen her true appearance had died.

If Yang Shou didn't die this time, she would eventually kill him.

"There is a riot in the Void Mountain and the invasion of the Void Clan. Even if the Holy Son comes, it will be of no avail. He cannot be stopped unless he is a level 6 powerhouse. Go back and report to Master and ask for support."

Song Na said lightly, her gestures and movements were all filled with the noble majesty of a saint. The disciples below lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.

The Creation Sect can only compete for the position of the Holy Son and Saint Daughter after reaching the Three Yuan Realm, and only the strongest in the Three Yuan Realm can become the Holy Son and Saint Daughter.

In the Three Yuan Realm, the essence, energy and spirit are smelted, and the cultivation level is supreme. If the Enlightenment Realm is not achieved, the younger generation will be dominated by the saints and saints of the major holy places.

Beside the mountain of nothingness.

Yang Shou happened to encounter a riot by the Void tribe. Countless Void tribes went out and swallowed him up all at once.

But remembering that before leaving, Song Na persuaded him to run for his life and asked him to stop pretending?

Is he showing off?

He just wanted to completely anger the Void Clan and trigger them to invade the primitive world and create the first disaster.

With the help of the energy born in this calamity, he was able to complete the first level of cultivation, and his body reached the perfection of the body tempering state.

The Void tribe feeds on flesh and blood, and generally has low intelligence. Yang Shou, a living person standing there, was like a piece of cake, and was directly swarmed by a group of big men holding sickles.

Then……

Yang Shou took out the light of death.

That's right, in order for this body to be able to show off in the wild world, Yang Shou brought many magic weapons with him, including the light of death.

Black ripples slowly appeared and swept across. The group of void tribes whose brains were full of flesh and blood were directly swept away most of their energy and blood. Their realm dropped and they fell to the ground one after another.

The front row was knocked down, the back row was replaced, and they were knocked down again. In an endless stream, these void tribes surged up like a tide, were cut off from their realms, fell to the ground, and covered the entire outside of the void mountain.

Outnumbered by others, Yang Shou, who has the light of death in his hand, is never afraid of anyone.

I don’t know how long it took, but all the void tribesmen who wanted to go out were stopped by Yang Shou and lay down on the ground. There was peace between heaven and earth.

Yang Shou was suspended above the weak Nether Clan, looking down like a god. Those terrifying Nether Clan were like the humblest servants, kneeling on the ground, motionless.

Suddenly, Yang Shou felt a roar of rage coming from the Wutian Mountain, a terrifying aura surging crazily, and a depressing feeling of an impending storm filling the entire space.

Being stared at by an invisible gaze, he seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, unable to move.

However, these were all illusions. Yang Shou raised his feet, pretended to be cool and was about to run away.

On the Void Mountain, Karsus looked gloomy, feeling his son's aura disappearing between heaven and earth, and sent the Void tribe to track down the murderer. The result...

Before you even got out of the Void Mountain, you were beaten down by a human?

A human who looks like Rose!

Look at that aura, does it look like it's only level five?

Ever since the Void tribe appeared in this world inexplicably, he has been conscientiously restraining his tribe members from going out randomly.

The tribesmen only hunted some creatures within the scope of Wuwu Mountain, so he turned a blind eye. As long as those creatures opened their eyes and stayed away from Wuxi Mountain, these things would not happen.

They are seeking their own death and no one else is to blame.

Karsus thought so, but he didn't expect that his son would just go down the mountain to play, and be chopped down like that??

He sent out an army to chase the ferocious beasts, but they were defeated by a human being??

Karsus was completely furious and couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up from the throne. The seventh level of terror swept the world. The wind howled as he moved and he arrived at the foot of the Mountain of Nothingness in the blink of an eye.

As a result, that human actually wanted to escape?

Karsus was furious, his face was gloomy, and his voice shook the world: "The hatred of killing your son is irreconcilable, you can't even think of escaping!"

His seventh-level abilities were pushed to the limit by him, which was much more powerful than the original Emperor Caesar. At least Karsus could make the entire world look like a quagmire, making it difficult to move even an inch.

However, these are not worth mentioning to Yang Shoulai. He turned around, showed a contemptuous smile, and left a sentence in the language of the ancient world: "I, the Creation Sect, have never explained to others my actions throughout my life! Just kill, kill.

If you have the ability, come to my Creation Sect!"

Karsus wanted to stop him, but he ran too fast and disappeared without a trace after turning around. He glanced at the clansmen lying softly on the ground around him, looked gloomy, and cursed: "Trash."

Yang Shou, who left Wuwu Mountain, returned to Fangcun Mountain and figured out the cause and effect of what had just happened outside Wuwu Mountain.

It turns out... among the four void clansmen that Song Na killed, one was the son of Karsus?
Chapter completed!