Not long after, Wang Yang and Wu Mowu came to the land of the seventy-two thrones.

It is said to be seventy-two thrones, but in fact, it is the skeleton of seventy-two giant beasts thousands of feet in size.

It's just that those giant beast skeletons exude an extremely terrifying savage aura.

Before his death, he was definitely the existence of the Ancient Saint Realm!

"It seems that the barbarian god chose to suppress the evil cultivators here, but he didn't choose it randomly. ”

Seventy-two desolate beasts of the Ancient Saint Realm fell here, and there must have been some earth-shattering battle on this land.

Even Wang Yang wondered if it would have something to do with the catastrophe that made the Immortal Domain and the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Heavenly Domain join forces.

And on the skeleton of the seventy-two giant beasts, there were already battles one after another.

On top of the skeleton of the seventy-two behemoths, there was a golden throne.

Except for the throne within a radius of ten miles, the rest of the place is a battlefield.

If you want to sit on that throne, you have to defeat one enemy after another.

At this moment, even the throne of the ten royal tribes, and even the strongest three emperor tribes, inevitably had a fight.

Among the seventy-two royal tribes, the bottom ten royal tribes are fighting for survival.

The royal department in front is competing for resources.

The battles were quite intense, and many of them were fought for their lives.

Soon, Wang Yang saw that those warriors who didn't defeat a single one would get some kind of strength from those thrones, which would make their cultivation improve a lot.

If you fail, you can't continue the challenge, so you can only go to other skeletons to continue fighting.

"This battle, it's up to me. ”

When Wang Yang was about to leave, Wu Mowu strode out, his eyes full of fighting spirit

In the wilderness, it is a supreme honor to fight for one's own tribe, even if you die in battle.

Previously, if it wasn't for the survival of the Nine Spirit Tribe, they wouldn't have asked Wang Yang to participate in the war instead of them.

Wang Yang did not stop him, Wu Mowu, who had obtained the inheritance of the barbarian god, was not weak in cultivation.

If there are no unexpected circumstances, it should not be a problem for him to hold the throne of the Nine Spirit Tribe.

It didn't take long for Wu Mowu to challenge the young warrior who had occupied the throne of the Nine Spirit Tribe.

The young warrior only had the cultivation of the Supreme Realm Triple Realm, and under the hands of Wu Mowu, he only lasted for a moment before he was declared defeated.

But then, the opponent Wu Mowu faced gradually became stronger, and judging from that situation, it was obvious that someone was deliberately targeting the Jiuling tribe.

Otherwise, the young powerhouses of the Supreme Realm of the sixth or seventh level would not have challenged Wu Mowu one after another last time.

But Umowu defeated one strong warrior after another, and even many of the top tribal powerhouses were interested in Umowu.

Of course, what they were really interested in was actually the huge figure behind Wu Mowu, which could not see clearly and exuded an ancient barbaric aura.

It was supposed to be some kind of totemic spirit as well.

But the coercion exuded was far beyond that of other totemic spirits, and even the totemic shadows of the ten royal families were affected by coercion.

This was obviously a bit unexpected by them, but they didn't expect that there was such a big hole card hidden in the Nine Spirit Tribe.

This made the other tribal warriors who originally thought that the Nine Spirit Tribe had no chance to rise, and they were all secretly frightened.

Although I don't know how the other warriors of the Nine Spirit Tribe are, Wu Mowu, who can awaken the spirit of the four totems, has already made them pay attention to it.

As long as Wu Mowu grows up, even if the Nine Spirit Tribe can't rise, it won't fall to the Seventy-Two Kings Tribe.

It is precisely because of this that there are many powerful young warriors who challenge Wu Mowu one after another.

The activity of the demon wolf tribe is more or less related to the tribe they belong to.

After Wang Yang glanced at it, his eyes fell on the young warriors of the Three Emperors Tribe.

Sure enough, as Wu Mowu said, the warrior of the Three Emperors Tribe who had reached the peak of the Supreme Realm, and even approached the Divine Dao Realm in half a step, only had a totemic spirit on his body.

The ancient war spirit is also a human shadow phantom, but it exudes a strange, extremely special, exuding a will from the ancients.

Even the ancient war spirit still gives people the feeling of having consciousness, as if they are a living person.

Wang Yang watched with interest.

From the sky above the ancient war spirit of the Three Emperor Tribes, Wang Yang sensed a subtle spatial power, and estimated that the end of that spatial power was the realm of the war spirit.

When the matter here is settled, he will go to the Three Emperors Tribe.

Now that he has the opportunity to watch the battle of the Ancient War Spirit, he naturally will not let it go.

While Wang Yang was watching the battle, a cold killing intent approached him at an astonishing speed.

Wang Yang tilted his head slightly, and it was a barbarian warrior of the Supreme Realm Nine Realms attacking him.

Boom!

After Wang Yang looked at it, he punched out casually, and the majestic divine power roared out, and the left side was a hundred miles away, directly turning into a land of destruction.

That Supreme Realm Ninefold Warrior was shattered on the spot, and he didn't even have time to escape.

"Shinto realm?"

"He really has the cultivation of the Divine Dao Realm?"

"What's the matter, before coming in, didn't the powerhouse of the Three Emperors Tribe personally test it?

"Anyway, the Nine Spirit Tribe is in big trouble this time. ”

Feeling the terrifying divine power contained in Wang Yang's group, the warriors of those barbarian tribes communicated in a low voice one by one.

But because of this, there is no one who is not open-eyed and comes to trouble Wang Yang again.

Ten days passed, and the battle of the seventy-two kings came to an end.

This time, there are two royal departments, facing the situation of being eliminated.

And the Nine Spirit Tribe, which was originally the most likely to be eliminated, instead advanced by two.

Although Wu Mowu was seriously injured, he did not retreat from the throne.

Buzz!

With the advent of the power of teleportation, all the barbarian warriors who entered the ruins of the barbarian god teleported out in an instant.

In that outer world, the final result of the king's battle has been revealed on the altars, and all the leaders of the barbarian tribes can clearly see it.

The tribes that rushed into the seventy-two royal tribes rejoiced, and the natural faces of those who were eliminated were ugly.

Of course, Wang Yang's cultivation in the Divine Dao Realm caused a lot of commotion.

The Three Emperors Tribe also quickly gave an answer, Wang Yang broke through in the ruins of the barbarian gods, and this matter came to an end.

However, Wang Yang did not return to the Jiuling tribe.

For him, he had already paid off the life-saving feelings of the Nine Spirit Tribe, and he also gave Wu Mowu a great creation.

Therefore, Wang Yang came directly to the place where the powerhouses of the Three Emperors Tribe were located.

"You want to see the high priest of our tribe?"

The Divine Dao Realm powerhouse of the Three Emperors Tribe was a strong man with a strong body, and he was surprised when he heard what Wang Yang said.

"That's right, there's something I'd like to ask your high priest for help. ”

Wang Yang said.

"The high priest of our tribe is not something that everyone can see. ”

The strong man of the Divine Dao Realm examined Wang Yang and directly refused.

"What you say now can be substituted for your chief?"

Wang Yang asked directly.

(End of chapter)