It is still a full moon arrow, and its power is not much different from the arrow just now.
"It's all in vain!"
Tu Jie still had a sneer on his face.
An attack of this level, even if it comes ten thousand times, will not have any effect on him.
The next moment, Tu Jie smiled contemptuously, raised the totem wooden knife in his hand, and was about to cut it.
However, just as he raised his right hand, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
A flash of fear suddenly surged in his eyes.
"Bang!"
The next moment, everyone only heard a loud noise.
Then I saw Tu Jie's head exploded like a ripe watermelon.
All that was left was a piece of red and white stuff that exploded everywhere.
And Tu Jie's right hand still maintained the weird posture of about to chop but not chop.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, the totem wooden knife in his hand slipped from his hand.
And Tu Jie's headless body suddenly fell down.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
No matter it was the Wuman tribe or the Tutan tribe, no one could believe what they saw before them.
The arrogant Tujie died like this?
This guy is in the high-level Celestial Realm. He just defeated Wu Heng of the Wuman Tribe with just one move. Why is he suddenly vulnerable now?
Everyone looks at me and I look at you, but they all can't understand the weirdness.
"So, why is this necessary?
I just like this knife, but actually I don’t like killing people at all.”
At this time, Bai Yan slowly put away his bow-drawing posture.
He walked straight to Tu Jie's body.
Picked up the wooden knife that fell on the ground.
When I hold the knife, it still feels heavy.
Even the materials of this ancient bow and wooden sword are exactly the same.
"The materials of this ancient bow and wooden sword come from the same source as the divinity in them.
It seems that the so-called Divine Valley does contain divine matter."
At this time, Yan Xi spoke again.
Bai Yan looked overjoyed, as long as he could be sure there was one, that would be fine.
But at this time, the remaining six strong men from Tutan tribe were shocked, but their eyes were filled with fear.
Even though they can't believe it in their hearts, it's true that Tu Jie is dead. If they continue to stay here, aren't they seeking death?
So the six kings of Tutan's tribe looked at each other and started to move.
I want to slip away quietly.
"That, Wuman tribe, right?
Give you some time to deal with other things.
Then we'll make a little deal."
Bai Yan held a bow in one hand and a knife in the other. He looked at Wu Heng in the square and said calmly.
As for the other things he mentioned, he was naturally referring to Tutankhamun.
A trace of complexity flashed across Wu Heng's face.
But there was no time to say anything more.
He said to Wu Xing and others beside him: "Arrest everyone in Tutan's department!"
"Walk!"
Hearing these words, the six kings of Tutan's tribe were suddenly shocked.
With fear on his face, he headed straight for the exit of the Wuman tribe.
However, although there are four entrances to the Wuman tribe, there is only one exit in the center.
It's not close to their location.
Under Wu Heng's personal leadership, these six people were intercepted before they could reach the exit.
Although Wu Heng was seriously injured in the previous fight with Tutan, the celestial phenomena were celestial phenomena, and these human kings from Tutan's tribe were still no match.
Soon they were all severely injured.
He was tied up by the human king of the Wuman tribe.
Even if the threat posed by Tutan's tribe to the Wuman tribe has been lifted, although the process is somewhat difficult to accept.
But at this time, the Wuman tribe had to face Bai Yan and Ao Yingying directly.
In the eyes of Wu Heng and others, Bai Yan and Ao Yingying are undoubtedly the bigger troubles.
"Is it done?
Then maybe we can do some trading."
Bai Yan looked at Wu Heng and said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Wu Heng's eyes began to flash with solemnity.
"I wonder if you want to make peace with Wuman and me?
With your strength, there should be nothing in a small place like our Wuman tribe that can match your discernment."
Facing Bai Yan, Wu Heng did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
After all, it can kill Tu Jie who has reached a high level of celestial phenomena. This kind of power can easily destroy their Wuman tribe.
Of course, at this time Wu Heng didn’t know yet why Bai Yan was able to kill Tu Jie so easily just now.
It was entirely because Tu Jie was secretly imprisoned by Ao Yingying.
That's why Bai Yan's power was highlighted again.
After hearing Wu Heng's words, a smile appeared on Bai Yan's lips.
Said: "You must also know how this ancient bow of yours fell into my hands, right?"
As he spoke, Bai Yan raised his ancient bow.
Wu Heng looked quite ugly.
But he still said: "I once again apologize to you on behalf of Wu Xing for this matter.
The ancient totem bow should be regarded as an apology from the Wuman tribe."
Even though I feel reluctant to leave, even though my body hurts, the situation is stronger than the person.
Bai Yan nodded with satisfaction, he was worthy of being the leader of a tribe.
This awareness is indeed high.
At this time, he spoke again: "Since you gave me this ancient bow, I think I should also know the origin of this ancient bow, right?"
Bai Yan smiled brightly, but Wu Heng's expression became uncertain.
"What? Is this inconvenient?
I think since there is more than one such totem, it must not be a secret, right?"
After thinking for a moment, Wu Heng sighed.
He knew that Bai Yan and the others had the power to exterminate clans, so there were many things they couldn't do without saying anything.
He said, "It's really not a secret."
“Many tribes in the dense forests of southern Xinjiang possess this kind of totem.
For example, our Wuman tribe and the Shenshan tribe that were destroyed by Tutankhamun all have totems."
Speaking of this, Wu Heng suddenly paused.
I really don’t want to talk anymore, because I’m about to touch upon the secrets of the dense forests in southern Xinjiang.
However, Bai Yan still looked at him with a smile on his face: "Continue."
Wu Heng sighed again, for the continuation of the Wuman tribe, I have no choice...
He added: "These totems and sacred objects all come from the Valley of Gods.
In the Divine Valley, there are ancient totem trees and beliefs of all the tribes in the dense forests of southern Xinjiang.
Both the ancient bow and this wooden sword come from the ancient totem tree."
Hearing this, Bai Yan was shocked in his heart.
He understood that the ancient totem tree was the owner of all divine power.
"Madam, could this be a god?"
At this time, Bai Yan was both excited and a little worried.
Listening to Wu Heng's description, you know that this ancient totem tree must be something extraordinary.
If it is too strong, they may not be able to deal with it.
"I don't know, you have to see everything with your own eyes.
However, in a realm like the Seven Star Realm, there should not be any permanent presence of gods.
Things that possess divine substances are not necessarily gods.”
Yan Xi opened his mouth and said.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart.
Bai Yan asked Wu Heng again: "The Valley of Gods in your mouth is actually what the outside world calls the Valley of Mist of Death."
Hearing this, Wu Heng frowned slightly, but nodded: "The human race in the outside world does call Shengu this way."
Bai Yan looked happy again.
Taking a deep breath, he asked again: "Did anyone break into your sacred valley during this period?"