When the terrifying coercion erupted from Bing Jue's body, the faces of Yu Lu and the surrounding Qi tribe members changed, and they all retreated far away.
"Sir, be careful, Bing Jue is going to blow himself up! Get back quickly!" Yu Lu shouted quickly.
"Without my permission, he can't blow himself up even if he wants to!"
Zhuo Wen's voice was calm, he rolled his right hand, and a purple river swept out from the void behind him.
The moment the purple river caught Bing Jue, Bing Jue screamed and exploded suddenly.
The terrifying explosion energy overflowed, and the sound of booming and exploding was heard, but it was all isolated by the purple river.
The purple river is naturally the fate of time and space.
Since Zhuo Wen fused with Zhu Jiuyin Gu, his understanding of time and space has reached a higher level.
And his self-created magical power, Destiny Time and Space Kill, has also been improved by Zhuo Wen, and its power is many times more powerful than before.
Zhuo Wen grabbed it with his right hand, and the purple river continued to shrink, and finally turned into a wisp of purple water, submerging into the void again, and the self-destructing Bing Jue also disappeared.
Hiss!
When Yulu and the Yan clan members saw this scene, they all took a breath of cold air.
They all have an inner world, and their self-destruction means detonating the inner world.
The energy generated by the collapse of a world is very terrifying. Although the internal world of the Mage Clan can only be regarded as a pseudo-world, the energy generated by the collapse of the pseudo-world is also extremely terrifying.
Bing Jue is also a strong man from the Earth Devouring Tribe in the later period of the Creator. The power of his self-destruction is enough to kill several strong men like Que Qing on the spot.
But now, Bing Jue's self-destruction was suppressed and annihilated in front of Yu Lu and the others.
How much strength is needed to do this?
Yulu and the tribesmen who came back to their senses all looked at Zhuo Wen in awe.
They knew that the young man in front of them was so powerful that it was beyond their imagination and reached a level that was difficult for them to predict.
Yu Lu approached Zhuo Wen cautiously, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Sir, thank you very much for saving our lives this time. I didn't know your surname, sir!"
Zhuo Wen turned around, and his domineering aura completely dissipated and was replaced by a gentle breath.
Zhuo Wen looked at Yu Lu with a faint smile and said: "My name is Zhuo Wen, and I am also a bite tribe. I was living in the starry sky battlefield, and it was only now that I finally returned to the wild world!"
Zhuo Wen had a good impression of Yu Lu. He heard clearly the previous conversation between Yu Lu and Bing Jue, and knew that Yu Lu was a straightforward person and a person who truly cared about the Qing clan.
"Lord Zhuo Wen, are you really a Qing Clan? We, the Qing Clan, are really lucky to have a master like you!"
Yu Lu's eyes were full of excitement. In fact, when Zhuo Wen appeared, he sensed the king-devouring aura in Zhuo Wen's body.
However, Zhuo Wen was too powerful and could only be looked up to, so he was too embarrassed to ask Zhuo Wen this question.
"Lord Zhuo Wen, you said before that you and Lord Xue Lin are friends. I wonder where Lord Xue Lin is now?" Yu Lu asked with bright eyes.
The surrounding tribesmen also looked at Zhuo Wen with expectant expressions.
When Xue Lin was in power, he was really doing things for the Devouring Clan, which was many times better than when Bing Jue was in power.
Now that Bing Jue has fallen, if Xue Ling is still there, they will naturally support Xe Ling as the new clan leader.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The blood scales fell in a ruins!"
Hearing this, Yu Lu was stunned for a moment, his eyes showing sadness, but he quickly regained his composure.
Yu Lu said in a deep voice: "Sir Zhuo Wen, the Qing clan cannot be without a master for a day. Now that Bing Jue has fallen, you are the only one who is most qualified to be the leader of the Qing clan. Yu Lu sincerely asks Lord Zhuo Wen to become the new leader of our Qing clan.
"
As he spoke, Yulu knelt on the ground, and the surrounding people also knelt down and worshiped.
There was anticipation in their eyes. The Zhuo Wen in front of them was too powerful. In their eyes, he was at least a master in the middle stage of the Creator or above.
If there is such a great master in our Fang Clan, no other tribe in the billions of miles around would dare to touch their Fang Clan.
Zhuo Wen waved his hand and said calmly: "I won't stay here for a long time, so I won't take over as the leader of your clan! If you want to reestablish the clan leader, Yu Lu is the best candidate!"
Yu Lu's face changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Sir Zhuo Wen, you can see the situation of the Qing clan now. They are already surrounded by enemies on all sides. Only you can make the Qing clan rise again."
Zhuo Wen stopped Yu Lu, exuding powerful majesty, and said lightly: "I said, I will not be the leader of this clan, do you still want to force me to be?"
The powerful momentum spread like a wave, and Yulu and the tribesmen were silent, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.
"Yulu, you will be the leader of the Biting Clan, but don't worry, since I am a member of the Biting Tribe, I will not leave the clan alone. Before I leave, I will help the Biting Tribe build a sky-reaching formation, and
Let the tribe cultivate more powerful creators."
"I can also elevate you to the realm of the Creator in a short time!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Yu Lu and his voice was calm.
But Yulu looked shocked, but quickly frowned. He felt that Zhuo Wen was telling lies. Only Tongtian-level formations can be arranged by a Tongtian-level formation master.
And if he wants to be promoted to the Master of Creation in a short time, the only way is the Creation-level Divine Pill.
Whether it was a Tongtian-level formation or a creation-level divine elixir, it was impossible for them to possess it, and he did not believe that Zhuo Wen in front of him would be a Tongtian-level formation master.
Zhuo Wen ignored the disbelief in Yu Lu's eyes, but continued: "Back then, there were three Hou Yi's divine arrows in the Qi tribe! Are the three Hou Yi's divine arrows still in the tribe?"
Yu Lu's face changed slightly, and he finally knew that the purpose of saving the Qie tribe by the strange tribesmen in front of him turned out to be Hou Yi's divine arrow.
Yu Lu sighed softly in his heart, he knew that he had to tell this matter, otherwise they would be really in danger.
Moreover, the young man in front of me is also a member of their Devouring clan. It is better to give it to your own clan than to have it taken away by other clans.
"We, the Biting Clan, did have three Houyi Divine Arrows back then. It's just a pity that two of Houyi's Divine Arrows were taken away by the strong men of the Holy Marten Clan and the Fire Elephant Clan! The other one was taken away by the Blood Scale
Your Excellency is hiding."
"I am the only one who knows the whereabouts of Hou Yi's divine arrow! If Lord Zhuo Wen needs it, I will take it out and give it to you immediately!" Yu Lu said respectfully.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said politely: "I really need Hou Yi's divine arrows. Just take them out and give them to me! But don't worry, I won't let you and your tribe suffer, and I will compensate you accordingly.
"
Yu Lu smiled bitterly and did not take Zhuo Wen's words seriously.
In his opinion, Zhuo Wen's words were just polite words and just talk.
After taking away Hou Yi's divine arrow, how will they care about their clansmen!
But Yulu also knew that neither he nor the entire Qi clan could afford to offend the young man in front of him, so he could only compromise.
Yu Lu thought wrong this time. Zhuo Wen really did what he said. Since he said he would compensate, he would definitely compensate, and he would compensate twice as much.
"Lord Zhuo Wen, please go to the inner city first, and I will arrange a good wing for you first! You only need to wait for me in the wing, and I will take out Houyi's divine arrow and hand it to you!" Yu Lu
His expression was respectful and authentic.
Zhuo Wen nodded and entered the inner city under the leadership of one of the tribesmen.
Looking at Zhuo Wen's leaving figure, an older rickets man came to Yu Lu's side, looked at Zhuo Wen's back silently, and sighed: "Guardian Zuo, this person's purpose is the same as that of the Shenque Clan, Bing Jue.
the same!"
"I know, but we don't have the ability to disobey this person's orders. He is too powerful!" Yu Lu said helplessly.