"Judging from his years of practice and the strength he has shown now, as long as he does not die in the middle and reaches the fourth realm, there should be no problem. There is a lot of hope for even reaching the Tao realm." The tall old man nodded slightly.
.
As the leader of the Motie Tribe, one of the largest tribes, he naturally has a very high vision. Generally, he doesn't care about tribesmen who have a chance to reach the fourth realm, and only those who have the hope of reaching the Dao realm.
Only then did the tribesmen have the qualifications to ask him to look at him more.
For example, the tribe in front of me is called Mo Shangu.
"leader."
A dark demon who had reached the fourth realm and had extremely ferocious eyes came to the side of the tall old man and said respectfully: "The baptisms conducted in several other independent spaces have ended, and the surviving tribesmen are all three or four.
About Cheng, in addition...Motietu also died during this baptism."
"Motietu?" The tall old man frowned slightly.
In the Motie tribe, those who are qualified to take the surname "Motie" are all descendants of his lineage.
As for this one named Motietu, he also had some impressions.
"You can't even pass the most basic ethnic baptism test. What a waste." The tall old man scolded angrily and didn't care.
The Dark Demon clan has a strong reproductive ability. He has more than ten wives. Over the years, he has given birth to a lot of children, and there are even more grandchildren and those from the next generation.
Even his children can only be qualified to be recognized by him and obtain the status of 'prince' if they pass the baptism of the ethnic group and become a true dark demon warrior. Those who die in the baptism of the ethnic group are not eligible to be recognized by him.
He remembers.
This is true for his own children, and he doesn't even care about those younger generations who are separated by who knows how many generations.
at this time……
"Huh?" The tall old man suddenly took out a command talisman and said, "Motiebo sent a message to me?"
The tall old man started to investigate.
"Father, I'm dead!"
"The one who killed me was Su Xin, the peerless genius among the cultivators. He only had the second level of cultivation, but his strength completely crushed me. I am not as strong as others, so there is nothing to be reconciled to."
"I am ashamed of your teachings and your expectations..."
These simple words made the tall old man instantly angry.
"Mottebo!"
The tall old man couldn't help but tremble.
He didn't care if ordinary descendants or some of his own children who had not been baptized by the ethnic group died, but Motiebo passed the baptism of the ethnic group and truly inherited the position of 'prince'. The most important thing is that Motiebo
Bo's own talent is very high, and he is very optimistic about it. He feels that as long as Motiebo grows up, he can become his right-hand man.
It is precisely because of this that he gave him a treasure like the Sanyuan Diagram in advance, so that He is familiar with and masters it in advance.
But now, Motiebo is dead...
"Practitioner, Su Xin!!"
The tall old man clenched his hands vigorously, and his eyes flashed with an unprecedented murderous intent. He only hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision.
Whoosh!
The tall old man left this independent space directly, and then headed directly outside the tribe.
"Chief, have you left the tribe?"
"Where is the leader going?"
"Looking at the leader, he seems to be very angry. What's going on?"
In the Motie tribe, in addition to this leader, there were also other people who were above the Tao realm. They all noticed the tall old man's movements, and they were all curious and confused.
After the tall old man left the Motie tribe, he headed towards the inner area of the battle as quickly as possible.
"With Mo Tiebo dead, the Three Yuan Diagram should have fallen into the hands of Su Xin, the person who killed him. I have already left a mark on the Three Yuan Diagram. It is impossible to detect it based on his cultivation.
, let alone erasing it.”
The tall old man sensed the direction of the mark with a little sensitivity.
"Humph, want to escape?"
He had discovered that the mark was moving towards the edge of the Dark Demon Land at an extremely fast speed. It was obvious that Su Xin was planning to leave the Dark Demon Land, and he immediately chased after it.
The land of dark demons, the area where cultivators and dark demons fight and fight, is forbidden to those strong in the fourth realm or above to enter. But now, the tall old man, the leader of the Motie tribe, a strong man above the Tao realm
, but stepped directly into the battle area.
…
In the most edge area of the Dark Demon Land, in the suspended majestic palace.
The old man in black, Wu Shan, was playing chess with a handsome silver-haired man very comfortably.
But suddenly, the nebula suspended in the deepest part of the palace began to vibrate violently.
"Someone broke the agreement and came to the battlefield!"
The expressions of the two people who were playing chess changed.
"The nebula is shaking so violently, it must be the powerful ones above the Dao realm who are dispatched." Wu Shan said coldly.
"Check it quickly." The silver-haired handsome man said.
The two of them didn't care about playing chess, and even when they came to the Xingyu, their consciousness merged into the nebula. Through the nebula, they sensed the unique aura of the battle area in just an instant.
"It's the leader of the Motie tribe." Wu Shan's face darkened, "This old guy,
You're fine, why are you so crazy?"
"He has just entered the core area, but judging from his appearance, he must be heading for the inner layer. Ask him quickly what's going on." said the handsome silver-haired man.
As the consciousness of the two guides the nebula formation...
In the core area, in the dark void, the leader of the Namotie tribe was galloping all the way. He could clearly sense Su Xin's position through the marks on the three-dimensional map, and he was chasing him in a straight line. At his speed,
He was sure to catch up with Su Xin before he left the inner area.
But at this moment, buzz!!
Two figures suddenly condensed into the void in front of him.
The Motie leader also had to stop immediately.
"Motie, you have crossed the line!"
"Motie, what do you want to do?"
Wu Shan and the condensed figure of the handsome silver-haired man were all staring closely at the Motie leader.
Leader Motie looked at the two people who appeared in front of him and was not surprised. He said coldly, "Just now, my son Motiebo died. He was killed by you cultivators in the inner area!
"
"Your son?"
Wu Shan and the silver-haired handsome man looked at each other, and Wu Shan said coldly, "So what? The battle area in the Dark Demon Land is originally the battle area for us cultivators to fight with you, the Dark Demon Clan, in the third realm. As long as there is no
If forces from the fourth level and above are involved, then neither you nor I can break the agreement."
"Today is your son's death. You can go. There are many genius disciples from our sects in the Tianchen Realm who died in the battle area. However, among us cultivators, none of us will break the agreement and go to the battle area in person.
, make a big fuss."
"Motie, go back."
The silver-haired handsome man also said, "We can understand the sadness in your heart after your son died, but since it is a normal fighting and war for the little guys in the third realm, it is not our place to get involved, so while you are not here yet
So if there is any news, you can just stop it and we won't pursue it any further."
"Won't we pursue the case? Humph!" Leader Motie snorted coldly and said, "You two, listen carefully. My son Motiebo has a Return Stone in his hand, but he is still dead."
"Before he died, he sent me a message, but he was unable to use the return stone to save his life. And you say that his death was just a normal battle in the third realm?"
"Return Stone?" Wu Shan and the silver-haired handsome man were both startled.
They finally understood why the Motie leader acted like this.
They know the ability of the Return Stone. As long as the distance is not too far, such as being separated by dozens of realms, otherwise Then you can return to the Return Stone together and instantly return to the dark demon clan's lair. This is definitely a very rare way to save your life.
With such a life-saving means at hand, Namo Tiebo, unless he was not aware of it at all, was attacked by someone sneakily, he would have no time to react and be killed with one move.
Or maybe there was someone far above him, such as a powerful person in the Tao realm who personally took action, and a single thought completely bound him, leaving him without a chance to even use the Return Stone to save his life.
Otherwise, this Motiebo should be able to survive.
But before Motiebo died, he had time to send a message to the leader of Motiebo. It was obviously not too late to respond.
In this case...
"Motie, since you suspect that your son's death is strange, we will come forward to find out for you. If someone on our cultivator side violates the agreement and kills your son by special means, we will also give you an explanation." Wu Shan
said.
"Let you go check it out? Huh, I can't trust you, so it's better to do it yourself." After the leader Motie finished speaking, he continued to step forward.
"Motie!"
The two Wushan people still wanted to stop it.
"Get away!"
"Just the two of you, even if I am here, you can't stop me. The two incarnations of consciousness formed with the help of formations...if you stop me again, I will directly destroy these two incarnations of you!"
The Motie leader's voice was cold and filled with endless anger.
Without any pause in his steps, he rushed forward.
Both Wu Shan and the silver-haired handsome man looked extremely ugly, but they really did not dare to stop him anymore. Leader Mo Tie was right. Their two current condensed avatars alone could not bring anything to Leader Mo Tie.
Obstacle.
Inside the majestic palace.
"That old guy Motie has gone completely crazy, what should we do?" said the handsome silver-haired man.
"Hurry up and inform the various sects in the Tianchen Realm about this matter, especially the three overlord sects, and let them put pressure on the Dark Demon Clan. I will also set off immediately and rush to the inner area to see if I can find a way.
Stop him." Wu Shan said.
"Are you going alone?" The handsome silver-haired man frowned.
"Whether it can be stopped or not, we have to find out first who killed his son, and whether the person who killed his son used some special treasure that can exceed the power of the third realm or above."
"If it is a normal fight and the person is killed by his own strength, then the Dark Demon Clan, even if Namo Tie is angry, there is nothing he can do. But if this person does not rely on himself, but borrows some special skills, he can reach the fourth realm.
To kill his son with a treasure with power and power above the Dao realm, the trouble would be huge!"