The ranking match of the Hundred Tribes seemed to have become a stage for Gu Qing. He stood on the void with his hands on his back and looked at the Holy Son of the Hundred Tribes calmly. The magic light around him bloomed slightly. Although he did not have monstrous power, he possessed invincible qualities.
"Ninety-eighth Holy Son, please come to the stage." Gu Qing said in a calm voice, indifferently and ruthlessly, like the god of death urging him.
"Jackal, see what he can do. If you are defeated, leave the battlefield immediately." Holy Son Huayu said with a low expression.
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air, and the Holy Son of the Jackal Clan appeared ten feet away from Gu Qing. He had green pupils and gray hair all over his body. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought that this person was a ferocious beast in human form.
"Holy Son of a Jackal, please give me advice."
As soon as this person's words came to light, the human race on the earth suddenly burst into laughter. This alien race actually had such a group and was named jackals. This made the human monks who always considered themselves the primates of all creatures burst into laughter and couldn't help themselves.
"Huh, isn't it funny? He has become a prisoner of hundreds of my tribes and exists like an animal, and yet he dares to laugh at his own master?" The mocking words of the human race aroused the anger of the aliens, and they retorted.
The words of the foreigners were like heart-breaking words, which immediately caused the laughter of many people in the Holy Land to stop suddenly. It was obvious that the foreigners had hit the mark.
The human race in the Holy Domain felt sad and sad. Thinking of being enslaved by this jackal-like alien race in the future, they felt chills in their hearts. It would be better to die.
In the void arena.
Gu Qing frowned. They were both cats and dogs. Could it be that these hundreds of tribes have become a beast park?
Gu Qing's guess was indeed correct. Hundreds of tribes in ancient times inherited the bloodline of the ancient demon clan, which was born in the early days of antiquity. The ancient demon clan was made up of birds and beasts, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones became spirits. The hundreds of tribes inherited their bloodline and naturally retained the characteristics of the demon clan.
If the Hundred Tribes are said to be a clan of their own, it is better to say that they are branches of the Demon Clan. They inherit their bloodline and have the blood of the Demon Clan themselves, making them incomparably powerful from birth.
Chi!
Without saying too much nonsense, Gu Qing took one step forward, turning into the world's fastest speed, and instantly appeared in front of the Jackal Holy Son. The sky-shattering demonic fist swung out, bringing with it terrifying power, and was about to kill this man right here.
"The jackal swallowed the moon."
The Jackal Holy Son roared loudly, and his figure was seen to be getting taller, with a bloody mouth like a ferocious beast, and he was swallowing Gu Qing, and those fierce teeth that shone with cold light seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the jackal Saint Son's fine steel saw teeth were seen biting Gu Qing's arm. A green and fierce light filled the air, and the eyes looking at Gu Qing shone with cruelty.
"Gu Qing, you are too careless. The teeth of this Holy Son can even break fine steel. You will definitely die today." The wild laughter sounded in the body of Holy Son Jackal. It was obvious that he was making the sound from his abdomen, and his mouth was full of murder.
Biting Gu Qing's arm, he wanted to give Gu Qing a fatal blow.
Boom!
I saw the jackal Holy Son biting Gu Qing's arm continuously, and the sound of friction of gold and iron was heard from the murderous mouth.
Gu Qing's face was strange, and the look he was looking at the Holy Son of a Jackal was extremely teasing. He didn't make any move, and just watched the man bite his arm. After dozens of breaths, he saw the Holy Son of a Jackal.
His face was pale, and a lot of cold sweat appeared in his hair.
"Jackal, what are you doing? Why don't you kill him quickly?" Holy Son Huayu roared with a sinister expression.
Hearing the words of Holy Son Hua Yu, the jackal almost cried. He wanted to tear Gu Qing alive, but the opponent's arm was like magic material. The teeth that could tear through fine steel had already cracked.
But it couldn't cause any harm to this person's body.
Gu Qing chuckled softly. His right arm was bitten by the jackal. He raised his left hand and slowly stretched it towards the top of the jackal's head with the force of a mountain. Looking at it like this, it seemed as if he wanted to tease his own pet.
Feeling the vast power of Gu Qing's left hand, the jackal's face was horrified, and his two arms filled with violent energy, slapping towards Gu Qing's heart.
Bang bang bang!
A terrifying roar sounded, and the jackal's two fists turned into streams of light, continuously bombarding Gu Qing's heart. What shocked everyone was that Gu Qing did not move at all, as if this terrifying attack did not hit him.
A shocking and strange scene appeared that shocked everyone. Gu Qing's right arm was bitten by a jackal, and his fists kept hitting Gu Qing's heart. Gu Qing gently stroked the hair on the top of his head with his left hand, as if he was teasing his own pet.
This sight made everyone shocked and horrified, and the foreigner's face was extremely red with shame. This ancient Qing actually treated the holy son of a jackal as a pet, just like teasing a dog?
"You're going too far."
Faced with Gu Qing's actions, the jackal was extremely ashamed and angry. If Gu Qing killed him directly, he would just be unwilling to do so.
But Gu Qing's behavior made him feel ashamed. He thought that although his majestic jackal saint son was not as high as other saint sons among the hundreds of tribes, he was still a saint-son-like figure and was respected by all the tribes. At this time, he was actually
A human monk was stroking his hair like a pet, which made him furious.
"Woof woof."
The anger in his heart rose to the extreme, and his wildness like a jackal was unleashed. The Holy Son, a jackal, could not even speak human language, showing his most instinctive beastly nature.
There was nothing he could do to Gu Qing, so he let the jackal loose its vicious jaws. His limbs were in the air, his hair was standing on end, and his eyes were filled with fierce light. Without the slightest clue, he rushed towards Gu Qing like a wild dog pouncing on food. His heart was filled with overwhelming thoughts.
The shame and anger made him lose his mind. Regardless of whether he was Gu Qing's opponent or not, he would tear the person who humiliated him alive in front of him.
"To be a dog, you must have the consciousness of being a dog. If you don't listen to your master, what's the use of keeping you?" Gu Qing said indifferently, and saw him not retreating or avoiding, the magic light surging around his body, tearing the air with his body, and
There was a raging fire in the sky, and he violently attacked the jackal.
Bang bang bang!
Gu Qing's fists were like millstones of heaven and earth, bringing up a terrifying magic light. One punch hit the vicious mouth of the jackal, and a large number of vicious teeth spilled to the sky with blood. The second punch hit the opponent's skull, and there was a sound of cracking bones.
It kept ringing.
He raised his right leg and tore through the void, like a whip from heaven and earth, hitting the jackal's waist, causing his internal organs to shatter and blood to spurt from his mouth.
"Ouch."
Being attacked by such a terrifying attack by Gu Qing, the jackal howled in fear. He braced himself and retreated quickly. There was no trace of anger in his heart. He looked at Gu Qing with a look of complete fear.
Gu Qing gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He stepped on the ethereal magic trail and turned into the world's fastest speed. He instantly appeared in front of the jackal. He saw a terrifying magic light in his palms. Under the horrified gaze of the jackal, he caught this man in his hands.
, and then lifted it up.
At this time, Gu Qing Demon's power was overwhelming, his aura of hostility filled the air, and the expression on his face looked ferocious and terrifying.
"Die!"
"I admit defeat"
Before the jackal could finish speaking, Gu Qing's arms were spread out, and the terrifying power of the Chaos Demonic Body instantly tore the jackal into two pieces and casually threw his body aside.
Quiet, quiet.
The world was completely silent, and the changes in the field were like lightning, and it was over before anyone could react.
"Wow!"
The human race was boiling, and a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami was heard. Whether it was the genius of the human race or the monks from the holy realm, they looked at Gu Qing in awe.
He killed two saint sons in a row. Although he was only the lowest-ranked being, the alien race was already extremely powerful. Gu Qing killed two people in a row with the power of one person, and he was worthy of the name of the Demon Lord.
"It seems that all the tribes are just like cats and dogs, completely vulnerable." Gu Qing said indifferently, completely ignoring the furious murderous intentions of the alien race.
"Now that cats and dogs are out, will pigs, cows and other livestock be next?"
Gu Qing's sarcastic words, not to mention the Holy Son of the Hundred Clans and his people, even the mighty Bai Clans who were high in the sky felt their faces turn red, and they looked at Gu Qing with eyes that made him want to tear him alive.
“Moo!
"Hmph!"
Two aliens with large nostrils and breathing heavily walked out from among the Saint Sons of the Hundred Races. Their eyes looked at Gu Qing, bursting with supreme anger.
Looking at the two foreigners a hundred feet away, Gu Qing was stunned in place. He had just said that, but he didn't expect that among the hundreds of tribes, there were actually saints from the pig and cow tribes.
Feeling the anger in the eyes of the foreigners, Gu Qing finally understood why they were so angry.
Although cats, dogs, pigs and cows are alien races and inherit the bloodline of ancient monsters, all kinds of insulting words contain the words of the four tribes. This is also a taboo of hundreds of tribes. In ancient times, many tribes slaughtered their families because of this incident, and
It happened that Gu Qingzheng violated the taboo of hundreds of ethnic groups.
"Gu Qing, you insulted our Manniu clan, and you will be killed here today." The Manniu Saint's nostrils were on fire and he roared angrily.
"Today my two clans will fight you to the death." The Four Elephants Holy Son has wide ears and a bloated body, but a bright white light bursts out from his whole body, making him look powerful and powerful.
Although the faces of the saint sons of the two tribes are ugly, they are among the top fifty existences in the ranking of the saint sons of the hundred tribes. They are not comparable to the civet cat tribe and the jackal tribe. And their own cultivation level is even half-step.
God, this also proves that the saint sons of hundreds of tribes are by no means just ordinary people.
"The cats and dogs have been slaughtered, so I won't spare you the pigs and cows. Die!"
Gu Qing had already formed a grudge against the hundreds of tribes. He didn't have any scruples in his heart. He transformed into a mysterious light and violently fired at the two of them. He swung the Sky-shattering Demonic Fist. He fought two with one to kill them.
here.
Being killed by Gu Qing, the two of them were destined to die. The great chaotic demon body could even suppress the god-transformation monk, let alone the two saint sons who were half-step into god-transformation.
Bang bang!
There were two explosions, and the blood mist spread. It didn't even last ten breaths. The saints of the two races died tragically on the spot. The miserable screams when they died made the alien monks feel nervous. The eyes he looked at Gu Qing were like looking at a devil.
.
Waving his hands to disperse the blood mist in front of him, Gu Qing said indifferently: "The Holy Son of the Hundred Clans is nothing more than that. Why don't you all come together to save me from wasting my time."
Gu Qing's words made Saint Son of Baizu's face look as gloomy as water. Just now Saint Son Tianpeng spoke so loudly to the Holy Domain Prodigy. How long did it take for Gu Qing to return the favor?
boom!
The golden light shone brightly, tearing apart the sky and the earth. The Holy Son Tianpeng took one step forward, and the golden-winged roc emerged behind him. He waved his hand to suppress the curses of the aliens, and looked indifferently towards Gu Qing, as Shen Ning's words rang out.
"Gu Qing, I have to say that although you are human, you are comparable to the ten great saints of our clan. Since you fight on behalf of the Jade Rabbit clan, my ten great saints accept your challenge. As for the remaining people, please retreat.
"
The words of Holy Son Tianpeng were not only addressed to Gu Qing, but also to inform the Holy Sons of the Hundred Clans that Gu Qing's combat power was already comparable to the ten of them, and that the other Holy Sons would die in vain if they wanted to fight him.