The scene in front of them shocked everyone's hearts.
Supported by the spirits of the two ancestors, holding a blood sword and wearing blood armor, the figure looks like a god king of water and fire, with an astonishing aura.
At this moment, the sky seemed to be divided into two, half with waves surging and half with raging flames.
"Two ancestral totems, how is this possible..." The barbarians were completely stunned.
Even Lei Jiuyou, Jin Yang Shengzi and other top barbarian geniuses had expressions that were frozen at this moment.
The ancestral totem is extremely rare among the barbarians and has a special status.
Among the barbarians, anyone who awakens the supreme totem is already respected enough, and if he awakens the ancestor totem, even if he is a slave, his status will be directly raised to the level of the clan leader, which can be said to be an absolute core figure.
But the ancestor totem has not appeared among the saints of the barbarians for a long time.
Even Tuoba Shang, the Four-Crown King, has only awakened the four supreme totems.
But the person in front of him has actually awakened the ancestor totem, and there are two of them.
"Double crown champion at the ancestral totem level, my God..." Jin Zhanlie sighed.
As for Zhou Tong and others in the inner courtyard, they were completely sure that this person was definitely not Ye Guchen.
How could a person with two ancestral totems be someone other than a barbarian tribe?
Just after Ye Guchen sacrificed the two totems, a powerful pressure suddenly spread out.
When this wave of fluctuation dissipated, the auras of the totem spirits sacrificed by the surrounding barbarian saints seemed to be suppressed, and their abilities were almost reduced by half.
"So strong!" Many barbarian saints exclaimed.
Except for Lei Jiuyou, Yan Xuanji, Jin Yang Holy Son, Feng Xiaotian and a few others, the other barbarian saints were greatly oppressed.
And even a few of them felt that their supreme totems were trembling slightly, as if they were facing the king among the totems.
"Which tribe are you from? You have the ancestral totem, so you are definitely not an unknown person!" Lei Jiuyou's eyes were solemn as never before.
If the owner of the ancestral totem appears, it will definitely cause huge waves if it is reported back to the barbarians.
"You... still want to fight?" Ye Guchen said coldly in a low and hoarse voice.
"So what about the ancestral totem? Let me teach you!" Lei Jiuyou is the peerless holy son of the Thunder Clan, so there is no way he can just retreat.
He held the thunder stick in his hand, and the supreme totem in his body bloomed with divine light. The power of thunder surged throughout his body, rising into the air and turning into a terrifying beast with thunderous light.
It is Lei Jiuyou's supreme totem, the sky-swallowing thunder beast.
The sky-swallowing thunder beast roared, resisting the pressure of the two ancestor totems.
Although the Suzaku and Soaring Snake totems were not of thunder attribute, Lei Jiuyou still felt that his totems were greatly suppressed.
Ye Guchen also took action, and accompanied by the two ancestor spirits, he attacked and killed Lei Jiuyou.
The other saint sons also took action, fighting in a melee with Su Moyan, Yan Wushuang and others.
However, as the battle unfolded, everyone watching outside the valley clearly felt that the barbarian's combat power had plummeted by half under the pressure of the ancestral totem.
"Thunder moves the sky!" Lei Jiuyou swung out nine sticks one after another.
Each stick seems to be carrying the power of thunder that shakes the heavens and the earth.
Normally, the nine sticks stacked together would be extremely powerful.
However, under the suppression of the ancestor spirit, the power of the sky-swallowing thunder beast he borrowed was weakened a lot, so its power was also reduced a lot.
Ye Guchen was holding the Blood Prison Sword. Although he did not use any sword moves, his sword skills were as fast as fire.
As soon as this sword intent spread, everyone around them felt an extremely hot aura.
"It's sword intent!" someone exclaimed.
What Ye Guchen displayed was the sword intention of fire.
Ye Guchen had already comprehended the prototype of the Fire Sword Intent before, and now he had fully awakened the Suzaku Totem, so it was a matter of course and he could comprehend it directly.
Moreover, the Fire Sword Intent is only at the level of ordinary Sword Intent. For Ye Guchen, who has already comprehended two peerless Sword Intents, it is not particularly difficult to comprehend ordinary Sword Intent.
The violent fire sword intent spread out and collided with Lei Jiuyou's moves.
Suddenly, flames exploded and thunder roared.
There was a loud bang, and both of them retreated, but Lei Jiuyou wanted to retreat even more.
"Humph..." A muffled groan came from Lei Jiuyou's mouth.
His eyes were extremely gloomy.
The rest of the barbarians were also greatly suppressed.
Jin Yang Shengzi and others all wanted to retreat.
Because they had no grudge against Ye Guchen, they just wanted to meet the sword sect.
Since Ye Guchen didn't come, there was no need for them to fight here.
"Lei Jiuyou, please leave first." Holy Son Jin Yang said.
Feng Xiaotian also wanted to retreat.
Because they fought too hard and were suppressed by the ancestral totem, they could not fully display their strength.
Lei Jiuyou also had a hint of intention to retreat, but he was also a little unwilling in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the blood-armored figure and the little red bird on his shoulder suddenly fluttering its wings, and an aura belonging to a fifth-level monster spread out.
"It's a fifth-level monster, retreat!" When Jin Yang Shengzi and others saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they were no longer as calm as before.
They ignored Lei Jiuyou and others and retreated directly.
They have not yet entered the ancient arena, so they do not want to spend time here, and the fifth-level monsters are not existences that can be easily dealt with.
"Damn it!" Lei Jiuyou cursed secretly and retreated directly.
Ye Guchen's eyes were cold and stern, he indeed had murderous intentions, and together with the divine eagle, he killed again.
Lei Jiuyou and others retreated directly, but still withstood the blows from Ye Guchen and the Divine Eagle.
With a puff, Lei Jiuyou, Yan Xuanji and others spit out a mouthful of blood and took advantage of the situation to leave.
"No matter which tribe you are from, I, Lei Jiuyou, will remember today's revenge!"
Looking at the many barbarians leaving in a hurry, Zhou Tong's face was extremely gloomy outside the valley.
"The plan failed. It seems that we need to consider the long term and improve our own strength first." Zhou Tong thought to himself and left quietly.
Ye Guchen's eyes flashed and he turned to look outside the valley.
"He ran pretty fast." Ye Guchen's expression was cold.
But he also saw Black and White Wuchang, Princess Yuan Xi, Ren Tingting and others.
The next moment, Ye Guchen flashed forward and rushed towards them.
"What are you going to do?" Princess Yuan Xi and others changed their expressions.
Ye Guchen said nothing, but his heart felt cold.
These people do have grudges against him, but this trip to the ancient forbidden area is related to the two camps. These people would rather stand here and stand by and watch the heavy casualties in the inner courtyard than take action.
Not only that, he even looked relaxed and happy, as if he was watching a play.
Ye Guchen held the Blood Prison Sword, tilted the blade, and swiped the sword's blade towards Princess Yuan Xi's cheek.
Princess Yuan Xi wanted to stop her, but how could she stop Ye Guchen.
Coupled with the oppression of the ancestor spirit, Princess Yuan Xi had no room to fight back.
With a snap, Princess Yuan Xi was slapped away. Her beautiful cheeks were bruised and swollen, and several of her teeth fell out. She fell to the ground hard.
"You are seeking death!" Princess Yuan Xi screamed, her eyes filled with hatred.
Apart from Ye Guchen, this person in front of her was the second person to humiliate her in this way.
Ye Guchen didn't stop, Fang Chen, Mo Langya, and Ren Tingting were also slapped away by him, causing them to vomit blood and lose their teeth.
Even Xuan Feng and Xuan Die cannot escape.
They are far from Ye Guchen's opponents now.
In the end, everyone watching the show had bruises on their cheeks and bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
The reason why they are not killed is because they still have a role to play in the ancient arena.
In the inner courtyard, Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling and others looked a little dull.
The geniuses of the seven major forces had no ability to resist in front of the blood-armored figure.
But this person must be too kind to them.
If it weren't for the ancestor totem, Yan Wushuang would have really thought that person was Ye Guchen.
only……
When he thought of this, Yan Wushuang felt disappointed in his heart.
Not only her, but also many inner courtyard disciples who were covered in blood were like this.
From beginning to end, the longing in their hearts, Ye Guchen has never come.
This was a huge blow to the Sword Sect's reputation.