The thick clouds cut into a flat line, and the bright sun squeezed out from the gap, shining on the dark figure.
The veins in Ye Feng's hand holding the handle of the blade were already bulging, and the flames that were constantly exploding were terrifying.
Qian Zhuo took a breath and said: "You humans, don't be too arrogant. The Libarians support you, but you really take yourselves seriously? In this magical world, it's not your turn to speak yet."
"Go and ask the old man in the sand dune if he is using you as a gunpoint. But that's fine, just think of this land as a gift given to us by the barbarians!" Qianzhuo laughed.
This land is coincidentally located between the Demonic Horns Tribe and the Liman Tribe. Placing the Human Race in this position means that for the Demonic Horns Tribe, the Human Race is at their doorstep.
The current human race is different from that of the past, and different from any period in the past. The existence of the current human race is a threat.
The Demon Horn Clan will never tolerate it, and they will definitely eliminate this threat completely.
This may be the most united time in the history of the Demonic Horns. They can endure the barbarian tribes that have been fighting for hundreds or thousands of years, but they will never tolerate the human race overwhelming them.
This feeling rose and fell in Qian Zhuo's chest, and he was always looking forward to the human race dying at his feet.
There was a sinister smile on his face, Qian Zhuo raised his palm, and it came down like a thunderbolt, and the huge black box was completely opened.
Hong Qingyan and several other human beings were suddenly exposed, and they were imprisoned within a transparent barrier.
Qian Zhuo's eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, watching with interest. He wanted to know what kind of expression Ye Feng would have.
"Ye Feng, I will teach you a lesson today. Don't lick your face to get what you don't deserve. Take a pee on this land and see if you are qualified to hold it?" Qian Zhuo said.
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When Chishui saw this scene, he suddenly burst into laughter. He had been recovering for a long time, and no matter how serious his injury was, he should be healed by now.
But now, not only have the wounds on his arms not healed, the flat wounds are still burning with flames!
"Now I understand why, why you asked me to come here." Chishui murmured, he turned back and looked at Ruohe.
"You'd better be ready."
"Yes." Ruohe replied, they never lead troops to fight, and once they fight, they will definitely win.
The Chishui army has never lost.
Just like now, flames were igniting in the eyes of Chishui and Ruohe.
They will never allow themselves to lose!
Qian Zhuo turned his hand and saw something suddenly coming out of the sleeve at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, a black thorn strangled Hong Qingyan's neck. In a moment of pulling, Hong Qingyan was hung high in the air.
Almost instantly, Ye Feng's figure flashed over. Qian Zhuo's heart skipped a beat and he immediately pulled Hong Qingyan over.
Qian Zhuo didn't react at all. Ye Feng's figure had already flashed over, and a cold breath came from his neck.
His throat had been grabbed by Ye Feng, and Qian Zhuo was stunned.
Ba Qichi rushed over, and almost instantly, his hand pressed down on Hong Qingyan.
"How dare you try!" Ba Qichi said angrily. He kept staring at Ye Feng, and his premonition was indeed true. Ye Feng's skills were extraordinary.
The situation was very anxious. Ye Feng's hand was holding Qian Zhuo's neck tightly, while Ba Qichi's giant hand was holding on to Hong Qingyan.
The whole scene was so shocking that almost no one dared to move. Even the soldiers who were fighting held their breath.
Sweat was pouring from everyone's heads, weapons were clenched in their hands, and they were staring at each other, confronting each other.
"Let her go!" Ye Feng's face was grim. The murderous aura bursting out of his body spread out in the air and enveloped them, making them extremely uncomfortable.
Ba Qichi had never seen such an angry guy before, and his mouth was so angry that he said, "Let him go first!"
Ye Feng ignored it at all. The strength of his hand continued to increase, and the sound of the bones creaking could be heard.
Ba Qichi was anxious. Ye Feng would definitely kill Qian Zhuo, but he did not dare to kill Hong Qingyan.
Because he knew that Qian Zhuo would die, but Hong Qingyan would never die. If she died, he would definitely die!
Ba Qichi was shocked. He had never imagined that there would be such a day. He would actually be afraid of death?
"Ye Feng! I'm warning you, stop now! Do you think this is the only thing we have? Let me tell you, all the residents of the border towns and barbarian cultivators in this area have been kidnapped by us." Ba Qichi said sternly.
"As long as we give the order, they will all die! We will not leave a single person alive, and then the whole world will know that you can't hold on to anything, you are just a waste with a false reputation! Why the rise of the human race, let him go
That's bullshit!" Ba Qichi said, taking out a communication weapon with his other hand.
The confidence on his face told everyone that everything he said was true. Just like now, with Hong Qingyan in his hand, he could kill her at any time.
Ye Feng clicked his tongue disdainfully and threw Qianzhuo in his hand to the ground. There was a loud roar and a pit formed on the ground. Qianzhuo was so shocked that he vomited blood.
"What? What do you want?" Ye Feng's eyes moved to Ba Qichi's face.
There was a bottomless murderous intent in those dark eyes. This aura far surpassed that of the strongest men in the world. It seemed that he alone could sweep through thousands of armies.
Ba Qichi was very unhappy. Ye Feng's madness made him feel uncomfortable all over.
"You, immediately sign a treaty with our Tianshui Empire. Your human race will be the lackeys of our Demon Horn Clan and recognize that this land belongs to our Tianshui Empire. As long as you agree, none of them will have to die, and you humans will not have to go back to the human realm.
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The scroll was spinning in the air, and suddenly it spread out, and long pieces of paper were floating in the air.
Ye Feng only glanced at it and knew everything recorded in the scroll.
He raised his hand, took the scroll, and pinched it gently.
The flames ignited and burned the entire scroll.
All the soldiers on the battlefield were shocked. In their opinion, the Demon Horns had a sure chance of victory. If it were their choice, they would not hesitate to refuse.
After all, if all the people he was supposed to protect died before him, what's the point?
However, Ye Feng immediately broke the contract!
"It's just you, but you still want to influence me?" Ye Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent. He raised the flaming bloody blade. Before he could stop breathing, the sword wave had already struck Ba Qichi's hand.
Ba Qichi exclaimed, the flames were hotter than he imagined, and his eyes suddenly went black.
Then, anger filled his head and he roared: "You want to die! Okay! I'll make it happen for you!"
He squeezed it suddenly, as long as the communication magic weapon exploded, all the hijacked barbarians would die!
Together with Hong Qingyan in his hand, everyone will die!
Then there is Qingfeng City behind Ye Feng!
But before he could crush the communication weapon, the hot flames slid down his thick arm and into Ba Qichi's hand.
The communication weapon in his hand exploded instantly!
"What?!" Ba Qichi was shocked. He never thought that the thing he had firmly in his hands could be taken away so easily.
"Take a closer look at your current situation, and don't be so self-righteous. The human race has long been different from the past. Just you, what do you want to do to us?" A woman's voice suddenly came from behind them.
Everyone was shocked. Behind Ba Qichi and the 300,000 Demon Horn Clan army, there were countless human cavalry surrounding them. The leader was Hong Qingyan!
Ba Qichi was stunned, and his eyes turned to his hand. At this moment, the person he was holding disappeared like sand.
The Hong Qingyan in his hand is fake!
"What?!" Ba Qichi said in shock, "What's going on?"
Hong Qingyan sneered and said: "Do you really think that our human race is so easy to control? How stupid!"
"It's you who should be captured without hesitation!" Hong Qingyan said sternly.
Her voice was as powerful as a rainbow, penetrating the entire sky and echoing on the battlefield, making all the Demon Horn warriors tremble.
Ba Qichi cursed: "Cunning humans! Don't be led astray by them, everyone is on alert!"
"All Demon Horn warriors listen to my orders and kill them all! As long as we kill them all, victory will always belong to us!" Ba Qichi issued the order.
The Demon Horn Clan army responded in unison, their momentum not diminishing at all. In their fixed thinking, the human race was extremely weak, and there were still hundreds of years left before they could face off against them.
Even though they are surrounded now, the Demon Horn Clan's fighting spirit has not diminished at all.
The roar resounded through the sky, and the strong fighting spirit reached its peak.
The Demon Horns in the rear turned to kill the human cavalry, while the front went straight to Qingfeng City.
Qian Zhuo knelt on the ground. He did not expect that Ye Feng's strength was so strong. It exceeded his imagination. He didn't even have time to resist. The fierce attack hit him almost 100%, and he didn't feel pain for a long time.
"Damn it, a human race can be so arrogant." Qian Zhuo's rational defense line had been broken and he cursed angrily.
He held his hand, and a thorn rope as hard as iron appeared.
The biting wind howled and directly wrapped around Ye Feng's whole body.
The rope of thorns didn't seem to be thrown away, but grew on Ye Feng's body, binding him instantly and making it impossible for him to get rid of it.
Whoever it was who was suddenly strangled would definitely be panicked.
But not only was there no expression on Ye Feng's face, his eyes slowly moved to Qian Zhuo. His eyes were like those of the devil from hell, even scarier than them.
Qian Zhuo was half-kneeling on the ground, feeling pressure on his body. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit that he was actually weaker than a human!
Ba Qichi reacted and his teeth chattered with anger. He waved his two iron hands and the hurricane shook.
With just a slight wave of his raised arms, the space seemed to be torn apart, violent winds swirled, and countless tornadoes were set off across the battlefield.
"Ah!——" Ba Qichi roared, and all the strength in his body was instantly raised, and he flew towards Ye Feng.
They knew very well that all the races present did not need to be taken lightly. As long as Ye Feng was killed, no one would be their opponent!
But in the next moment, a white light flashed out, blocking Ba Qichi's fierce attack.
There was a huge rumbling sound between the heaven and the earth, and many soldiers on the battlefield fell down. The sound of the collision between the heaven and the earth was not something that ordinary casual cultivators could survive, let alone exploding in front of them!
Ba Qichi's eyes widened. He looked up in disbelief and saw that a human had received his fierce attack with only his hands!
"No, it's impossible!" Ba Qichi felt like he was being slapped in the face. In his impression, the human race had always been under his control, and no one was dissatisfied with his immense power.
But now, the person who supported his all-out move was actually a human race, and this person was not Ye Feng.
Cao Zheng had a gloomy face. It could be seen that the unhappiness in his heart had reached its peak. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said.
"Why do you Demon Horns like to do these sneaky things so much? If you have the guts, just fight us head-on openly. If you lose, we will admit it ourselves!" Cao Zheng said angrily.
Ba Qichi was so shocked that he stepped back, the anger on his face became even deeper. No one wanted to be criticized by the human race.
He is anxious!
"Who are you? Dare to block my way. No one in this world dares to block my way! Go to hell!" Ba Qichi's chest armor exploded, revealing his extremely hard body.
His whole body was covered with muscles as hard as iron, which seemed to be even harder than the iron armor.
The blood flowed straight onto Cao Zheng's head like a waterfall.
Cao Zheng gritted his teeth tightly. He had just come back from that underground place. He had just finished fighting those terrifying underground beasts. Now he was back on the ground with all the restraints on his body released.
The power he had been suppressing seemed to burst out in an instant. Cao Zheng felt an impulse in his chest. The impulse seemed to explode and was unbearable.
Later, he recalled this impulse and called it an explosion after repression. It was like being locked underground for thousands of years and suddenly being freed, making people unconsciously become crazy.
At this time, anyone who messes with them will die!
"It's just you?! You still want to kill me?" Cao Zheng roared, and with this roar, the anger in his chest burst out.
The shabby black clothes on his body were also torn to pieces.
Cao Zheng's chest was covered with terrible scars, which were caused by terrifying beasts underground.
These scars are so weird that just one look at them can give you nightmares for a year.
Dark murderous intent exploded on his head, Cao Zheng charged, they didn't even use weapons, they were fighting purely hand to hand!
Ba Qichi's body is extremely large, compared to Cao Zheng, Cao Zheng is still too weak.
But no one dares to think that Cao Zheng will lose!
The two figures were involved in the thick sand and dust, and their figures gradually became blurred, and only the terrifying sound of fists clashing could be heard.
Qian Zhuo squeezed the thorn in his hand tightly. The thorn rope in his hand was an ancient thing and could strangle everything in the world. He could even strangle the air.
However, an expression of pain appeared on his face, and blood quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Qian Zhuo didn't know it.
Ye Feng hung motionless in the air, with the scorching sun shining on his figure. No one could see his face, but they could feel the killing intent that was as cold as the valley floor and as blazing as purgatory.
Qian Zhuo was extremely shocked. He just locked Ye Feng tightly for a moment, but it felt like he had died thousands of times.
What kind of person is this so powerful that he can be killed thousands of times just by his breath?!
"Let go." Ye Feng said every word.
Qian Zhuo glared, and he almost fainted from his eyes. With two bangs, he fell to his knees on the ground.
