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Volume 3 Chapter 714 Not a single one left

Hidden Dragon Sect.

One of the three major Immortal Sects of the Immortal Clan, it occupies a huge star field in the starry sky of the Immortal Clan. Its sect has extremely profound foundation, numerous cultivation stars, and is famous among the Immortal Clan.

The Hidden Dragon Sect on the barbarian land is just a branch of it, but even if it is a branch, under the management of these years, like the Tianlan Sect, it has occupied some of the areas with the strongest spiritual energy in the Eastern Barren Continent.

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The area that spreads for nearly 100,000 miles looks like a barren rocky plain, unremarkable. Anyone can pass by here, as if entering an uninhabited land.

Even though we clearly know that this is the location of the Hidden Dragon Sect, we can't see, touch, or find even half of the Hidden Dragon Sect's disciples. No matter how you look at it, this place is just an ordinary plain.

In the sky, more than 300,000 barbarians occupied the entire sky. The evil energy emanating from their bodies made the sky dim and filled the earth with desolation.

Su Ming's eyes fell on the ground, his expression was calm, and outsiders could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Lord Barbarian God, this...this is the gate of the Hidden Dragon Sect..." Beside Su Ming, beside the old Yaman from the Barbarian Ya tribe, a man from the Tianlan Sect who voluntarily changed his bloodline spoke cautiously.

This man is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. Not only does his voice tremble, but his mind is full of fear. He has witnessed the destruction of the Tianlan Sect and the death of almost all his sect members. Now facing this rising barbarian tribe, it can be said that

It was frightening but trembling.

Especially right after he said these words, the old Yaman beside him let out a gloomy and arrogant laugh. That laughter made the scalps of the Lan Sect disciples go numb that day.

"I came to the Hidden Dragon Sect many years ago with the elders of the sect. At that time, this place was not what it is now. I remember that there were many floating palaces here, which were majestic and unforgettable." Lan Sect said that day.

The disciple lowered his head and said quickly.

"Lord Barbarian God, this old man from the Hidden Dragon Sect has dealt with them a lot. This sect is good at hiding. The word "Hidden Dragon" shows its master's skills.

In addition, the Hidden Dragon Sect has a lot of various materials, and it can be said that it is the richest sect among the barbarian earth fairy clans." Yaman licked his lips, looked at the plain below, and said to Su Ming.

"After this sect is destroyed, this place will be given to your tribe, Yaman, as a place for your tribe to multiply and grow." Su Ming retracted his gaze towards the plains of the earth and said slowly.

When the old Yaman heard this, his eyes suddenly showed an extremely bright light. As the strongest man in his tribe, he has cultivated to the Great Perfection of Barbarian Soul. He has always longed to make the people of the tribe stronger, and this place in front of him,

Being selected by the Hidden Dragon Sect, it is naturally very suitable for the tribe to live in.

Just now he was envious of Chi Lei Tian for being able to lead his tribe to occupy the Tianlan Sect. Now when he heard Su Ming's words, he licked his lips and immediately laughed. The yellow and black teeth exposed in the smile made him

His face looked ferocious.

Behind Yaman, the three elders Tianqi, Wushuang, and Xuesha looked as usual. But their hearts were full of expectations. They had already seen what Su Ming was thinking. After destroying all the immortal clans in the Eastern Wasteland, the sects where these immortal clans belonged

The place is the residence of most of them in the Eastern Wilderness.

"The Evil Spirit Sect was given to Tianqi, and the Evil Hungry Sect belongs to Wushuang. As for the Evil Immortal Sect, it is the breeding ground for the Blood Demon Sect." Su Ming looked back at the Dzogchen of these wild souls behind him.

The old man took a small step, and the aura of life cultivation was faintly exuding from his body.

Su Ming already knew the names of these old men when they came from all directions to pay homage to Su Ming a year ago. At the same time, based on his previous understanding, he understood that these people were the five strongest barbarians in the Eastern Wasteland.

a force.

"Thank you Man God!" Tianqi cheered up and bowed to Su Ming with clasped fists.

The two elders, Xue Sha and Wu Shuang, also had smiles on their faces and bowed down to Su Ming. The rise of the barbarians was one aspect, but this so-called rise could actually only occur with the growth of each tribe.

Therefore, for them, this kind of reward is more real than anything else.

"As for the Daye Immortal Sect..." A cold light flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

"Nangong Hen!" When Su Ming spoke, a shadow immediately approached behind him, revealing himself in front of Su Ming. It was Nangong Hen of the Ming clan.

He looked respectful. Instead of bowing with fists, he knelt on one knee and paid homage to Su Ming in the manner of the Ming Clan. Only he and the Ming Clan paid homage to Su Ming, not the Barbarian God, but Su Ming, their Lord Mo.

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Even if Su Ming is not a Barbarian God, the Ming clan is still as fanatical.

"The Ming Clan is my own clan, and from now on it will be my Su Ming lineage in the barbarian land... This Daye Immortal Sect is where the Ming Clan's branch in the Eastern Barren Continent is located." Su Ming looked at Nangong Hen and said calmly.

Nangong Hen didn't look excited, but nodded. He thanked him without words, because the respect and fanaticism in his expression exceeded the respect that other barbarians had for Su Ming, and represented everything.

After all, he does not worship the Barbarian God, only Su Ming.

At the same time, Su Ming's words attracted the attention of Tianqi and others. Their minds were moved and they all looked at Su Ming.

"Master Barbarian God's family naturally needs to guard the Eastern Wilderness Continent, but what Master Barbarian God meant just now is..." Xue Sha blinked, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice.

"The Nanchen Continent has been broken into islands. All the Nanchen Islands are owned by the Ming Clan. There must also be Immortal Clan and other races and puppets supported by the Immortal Clan on the two continents of Ximeng and Beizhou.

After we deal with the immortal tribe in the Eastern Wasteland, are you willing to follow me to other continents to develop branches of your tribe?" Su Ming looked at the three blood fiends, and then glanced at the Yaman with faintly red eyes.

The four people looked at each other, their breathing quickened at this moment, and they bowed to Su Ming again. This time they did not clasp their fists, but knelt down on one knee like Nangong Hen.

"We are willing to follow the Barbarian God, fight against the Western Alliance, sweep across Beizhou, kill all foreigners, return our barbarian lands, and do whatever it takes for the rise of the barbarians!"

Su Ming did not speak, but looked at the horizon in the distance. That was the west, the direction of the Western Alliance.

"My soul is with the barbarians, and all I can do is unify the barbarians and make them stronger... Only in this way can I lead the barbarians out of the underworld and go to the world of the immortals... to see the colors of autumn in the immortal world.

The clan is filled with people." Su Ming murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

He is lonely, incomplete, lonely, and confused.

His eyes always showed the light of confusion and sobriety. He didn't know where his future was. He just knew that from winter to spring, he needed a piece of autumn red.

"I'm almost no longer me...but I don't know what kind of person I am." Su Ming took a deep breath, everything in his eyes was replaced by ice, and he looked coldly at the earth.

In an instant, he raised his feet and took a step towards the earth.

The moment the step fell, the peak cultivation level in the early stage of destiny exploded in Su Ming's body. This cultivation level is now the strongest power in the barbarian land, and it is the invincible pinnacle of the barbarian land.

No one in the barbarian land can surpass such a level of cultivation at this moment. Even if there is, they must be suppressed by life and death. Or, that is not a human existence, and they may be able to reach a state beyond Su Ming.

But in the human realm, Su Ming is invincible.

As he stepped down, Su Ming suddenly waved his right hand towards the sky. In the moment of this wave, an icy cold air filled the world. The cold air became more and more intense, and in an instant it turned into a sheet of flying snow.

With Su Ming as the center, the endless snowflakes rotated and spread in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles around suddenly turned into a deep winter!

The endless snowflakes exuded a cold that could freeze everything, and even gave out a frightening aura. Each of those snowflakes erupted with a killing power that was no weaker than a barbaric soul.

This is the invincible peak that comes from Su Ming's powerful cultivation power after entering the early stage of destiny and reaching the peak of the early stage of destiny. It far surpasses the Great Perfection of the Barbarian Soul and is simply incomparable.

The snowflakes seemed to be snow, but in fact, what kind of snow was that? It was Su Ming's life! It was his death's life, which was transformed into the death energy all over his body. After merging with his life, it burst out

, a special magical power belonging to those who cultivate the destiny.

This kind of supernatural power is different for everyone. Everyone who steps into this realm has different fates and different perceptions. There is no complete similarity.

This is the first time that Su Ming has released his destiny cultivation without any reservation, blooming into a flower of ice and snow that blooms in the Eastern Wilderness Continent!

As Su Ming's cultivation spread, as the cold wind whimpered and snowflakes drifted around him, Xue Sha and others took a breath and looked at Su Ming fiercely. At this moment, they truly realized the power and strength coming from Su Ming.

The majesty of the barbarian god, and at this moment, their minds flashed back to the earth-shattering battle between Su Ming and the Immortal Clan a year ago. This scene turned into an invisible seed, imprinted on

In their hearts, this kind of thing is called awe.

This awe will accompany them throughout their lives.

Su Ming looked calm, looking at the snowflakes around him, and touched the earth below with his right hand gently.

The moment he pressed it, all the snowflakes within a radius of more than 100,000 miles suddenly stopped for a moment, and then they all rushed straight to the earth where Su Ming's right hand was pressing.

In an instant, earth-shaking roars tore apart the earth crazily, and the endless bombardment of snowflakes was like tearing apart a scroll of painting. After being lifted up, the earth seemed to be torn apart under the roar.

All the illusory cover-ups are exposed...

Hidden Dragon Sect hidden in illusion!!

Many luxurious halls are floating between heaven and earth, and there are also Hidden Dragon Sect disciples in those halls who are looking pale and horrified at this moment!

"Kill them all, leaving no one behind." Su Ming said calmly. {Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}


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