As the images burned in the recording stone continue to play.
The monks watching in Xuancheng were all furious, shouting to the sky, and the murderous aura emanating from their bodies was like an angry ocean, sweeping across the sky and rushing in all directions.
Figures with terrifying auras rose into the sky and flew towards the outside of Xuancheng.
He wants to hunt down the geniuses of the Tianpeng tribe and avenge the blood of those people who died tragically at the hands of the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe.
They had always known that the Tianpeng tribe was domineering, but they did not expect that they would be so powerful. For the sake of their own face, they would casually kill the lives of other tribesmen as if they were ants, which directly aroused public outrage.
Although their overall strength is not as good as that of a large clan like the Tianpeng clan, together they are a force that cannot be ignored.
Since the Tianpeng tribe is so unruly, they don't have to follow any rules anymore.
If you can't beat your top strong men, can't you kill the young people in your clan?
The figures rising into the sky are all saints at the lowest level, and there are even a few very powerful saint kings.
Even a mouthful of spit from one person can drown the young people of the Tianpeng tribe who have left the tribe.
This time, the Tianpeng tribe must pay a bloody price and let them taste the pain of losing their loved ones.
"There are so many strong men, and there are countless races involved behind them. As long as they join forces, they will definitely be a force that cannot be underestimated. Even if the Tianpeng tribe confronts them, they will be enough to drink a pot."
Zhuang Fan, who was standing in the dark, looked at the angered powerful men of all races, with a sneer flashing in his eyes.
With so many strong men dispatched collectively, not to mention the Tianpeng clan's pursuers were a group of young people, even a group of veteran powerful men would have to kneel down when they came.
Since the impact of the image inside the image stone is so great, it can inspire so many strong people to take action.
It seems that he is going to visit the other eight ancient cities and tell the world about the images in the image stones.
Let the powerful men of all races take a look at the ugly face of the Tianpeng clan.
Try to bring them to ruin.
Become a street rat that everyone yells at.
At that time, he will be reaping the benefits.
Although the chance of annihilating the Tianpeng clan is slim.
But at least it can make them hurt and hurt for a period of time, so they won't have too much energy to pursue Blue Star's ideas.
Think of this.
Zhuang Fan immediately used Xiaoyaoyou, and his figure was like lightning, flying towards the outside of Xuan City.
Prepare to travel to eight other ancient cities.
Play the things done by the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe in a loop, and try to provoke a war among all races.
It would be better if you beat him so that there are corpses everywhere, his head is bruised and bleeding, and he is dead.
Then Blue Star can resurrect spiritual energy with peace of mind.
No need to be as precarious and frightened as now.
Every day I am oppressed by all races and creatures.
Living in fear of being brutally hunted.
Time rolls by.
The red sun sets in the west.
The bright rabbit rises in the east.
The stars shine.
Spreading brilliance like water.
Let the weather change.
Day and night rotation.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
During these fifteen days.
The actions of the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe were like a ignited powder keg, instantly detonating the silence of all the tribes, causing the entire world to become turbulent. All the tribes and tribes involved sent out strong men.
Carry out hunting operations.
Crazy attacks on those Tianpeng people who were training outside.
Moreover, they were a group of people cheering each other. Without saying a word, they directly started beating up the Tianpeng people.
They were all beaten to pieces with broken bones and tendons, crooked noses and slanted eyes, and blood flowed like a fountain, and they couldn't stop it.
In addition, some senior powerful men from the Tianpeng tribe were also ambushed.
In order to retaliate against the Tianpeng tribe, those tribes and tribes involved have reached the point where they will do anything they can.
Beating black bricks, knocking on sap...even aphrodisiacs were used.
It directly made those Tianpeng tribe people miserable and miserable. Before they could figure out what happened, they were beaten to death and their heads were bleeding, leaving them speechless.
The culprit who caused this situation was currently sitting in a restaurant in a small border town, drinking wine and eating side dishes leisurely.
"I didn't expect the people of the Tianpeng tribe to do such disgusting things. It's a shame that I respected them so much before."
"A big clan like the Tianpeng clan has a dark heart from top to bottom. I'm not surprised at all that their ninth elder could do such a thing."
"The rise of every great clan is based on mountains of corpses and seas of blood. However, when they become a great clan, they will erase the darkness they once left behind.
The ninth elder of the Tianpeng clan just brought this matter to light and once again lifted the veil that all clans use to hide their ugly faces."
"Anyway, this practice of killing other tribes' creatures without any reason is simply overbearing to the extreme.
We people from small tribes must join forces to repay tooth for tooth, blood for blood, otherwise, we will have no choice but to be bullied by these big clans in the future."
"..."
The diners in the restaurant were very angry.
His hatred for what the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe had done was extremely high.
Since we can kill those powerful men from all races today.
Maybe it will be their turn tomorrow.
For his own survival, and for the tribe behind him.
These races, which are not too strong, must unite.
All united.
Form a huge force.
Used to fight against those big clans.
otherwise.
All that was left for them was death.
He looked at the diners around him who were talking loudly and full of hatred towards the Tianpeng tribe.
A smile flashed in Zhuang Fan's eyes.
Now it seems that some of the more radical people among the Ten Thousand Clan have been provoked by the images in the image stone and have taken action against the Tianpeng Clan.
As for the remaining people who are more stable and are waiting and watching, I believe that it won't be long before they will be involved in this storm.
You want to know how it is possible to leave intact eggs under an overturned nest?
It’s also good to sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight.
Just sit back and watch.
No one can stay out of this storm.
And in the face of these ethnic groups who are involved.
The Tianpeng tribe cannot yet be suppressed with iron and blood.
If there really is a bloody conflict.
People from other ethnic groups were killed.
Then this storm will escalate again.
Maybe the Tianpeng clan will become the target of public criticism.
It was attacked by thousands of ethnic groups.
After all, it is a huge ethnic group.
He must have countless natural and earthly treasures and massive cultivation resources.
These are all things that make people jealous to the extreme.
If a conflict does occur.
There will definitely be people fishing in troubled waters.
Take advantage of the opportunity.
Steal and divide the treasures of the Tianpeng clan.
Maybe other wealthy families will suffer the same fate.
You know the cake is so big.
One less person to share.
Then others can take more.
In the eyes of these creatures of all races, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.