When Su Chuan killed Mu Zixiu, a light sigh suddenly came out of the void.

"Take the blame on yourself!"

Su Chuan knew that this was the light sigh of the Wood Spirit Patriarch, and from this light sigh, Su Chuan knew that the Wood Spirit Patriarch did not blame himself!

And when this massacre ended, when all the Dark Gold Clansmen were left with no armor, there were exclamations and exclamations among the major tribes in the wild land!

They didn't expect that this person would be so ruthless anyway, saying that if the piece of armor was not left, they would really kill all of them, even if this was most of the dark gold, they couldn't escape.

They were even more respectful and fearful of Su Chuan's strength, killing several masters of the Dark Gold Clan with the power of one person, and even beating the ancestor who had the cultivation of the God Refining Realm and fled.

Who else has such ability, in the whole wild land?

At the same time, in the headquarters of the Dark Gold Clan, there were several roars that had been raging for several days.

It was the roar of the Dark Gold Patriarch, and it was the anger of the other disciples of the Dark Gold Clan, and in this battle, the Dark Gold Clan directly lost two-thirds of its strength.

Or from then on, the names of the four major tribes of the Dark Gold Clan are no longer true.

"Xue Wushuang, this is what you said about the strength of this son who is not in the Earth Martial Realm, this is what you said can kill him and get the ultimate treasure. ”

In the Dark Gold Clan, the Dark Gold Patriarch yelled at a handsome young man in front of him.

"If you don't give me an explanation for the Dark Gold Clan, you don't want to leave!"

The Dark Gold Patriarch had an angry face, and roared at this time, his voice shocking.

Now the fate of the Dark Gold Clan is inseparable from the young man named Xue Wushuang in front of him, that is, he said that Su Chuan has a treasure hidden in his body, that is, he said that Su Chuan's cultivation is not as good as the Earth Martial Realm, and his strength is only comparable to the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

All the Dark Gold Clan just made a big move, preparing to slaughter the Black-clothed Clan and force Su Chuan to appear.

After hearing that the black-clothed clan had defeated the Bai Xuan clan and killed Zi Han, who was comparable to a master in the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he also specially sent an ancestor to follow him just in case.

I thought that this matter was simple and I could catch it, but at this time, not only did I not get the treasure, but I made the Dark Gold Clan suffer heavy losses.

"Patriarch, how can you blame me for this matter? When this person left the sect, he was only a late stage of cultivation in the Earth Martial Realm, and his strength was only comparable to the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, this matter was absolutely true, how could I have deceived him?"

The young man opposite the dark gold patriarch, Xue Wushuang, has a great appearance, his breath is not good, but with a feminine softness, speaking at this time, it also gives people a gloomy atmosphere.

"But who knew that this person had stepped into the Heavenly Spirit Realm in such a short period of time, and he had such a powerful means on his body, all of which could only be blamed on this person for being too insidious and cunning, and hiding too deeply. ”

"Today's result is not what Wushuang thinks, the stronger this person's strength is, it will be a big disaster for Wushuang. ”

"But the patriarch rest assured, Wushuang will definitely kill this person to give an explanation to the Dark Gold Clan, if the patriarch is not satisfied, Wushuang is willing to give away thirty kinds of exercises from the sect, and I hope that the patriarch will calm his anger. ”

Xue Wushuang whispered in his eyes, his eyes flashing with essence when he spoke, and his expression contained hatred for Su Chuan and disdain for the dark gold patriarch in front of him.

In his capacity, why should he be polite to the patriarch of the little barbarian tribe.

It was only at this time that he saw that this Dark Gold Clan was really angry, so he lowered his voice slightly, but in his opinion, even if this patriarch was angry, he could handle it at will.

Sure enough, just after he said the thirty exercises of the sect, the expression of the dark gold patriarch changed instantly.

The barbarian tribe lacks the real cultivation method, otherwise with the talent of the tribe's disciples who are still strong in their spiritual power here, their power will not lag behind the Kyushu sect.

Exercises are their rare things.

"Okay, just according to what Xue Daoyou said. The Dark Gold Patriarch said in a deep voice, no longer having the anger he had before.

And this also made the look in Xue Wushuang's eyes even more proud, most of the wilderness was just a slave-like existence.

......

In the meantime, the Black City!

The war was completely over, and the flying meteorite belonging to the Dark Gold Clan also fell into the hands of Su Chuan, and the army of 100,000 demon clans completed their slaughter again, and once again turned into a black cloud in the sky.

After gathering, the Jiaolong general came to Su Chuan.

"Su Daoyou, I'll wait for the task to be completed, and say goodbye!"

"Thank you Su brothers for your help, thank you general, if you demon brothers need Su, but it doesn't hurt to say!" Su Chuan nodded and bowed to him.

"Haha, this matter is just a gesture, Su Daoyou doesn't have to be polite, I will leave this and return to the Hui clan!

General Jiaolong laughed, and left with an army of 100,000 demon clans!

The earth-shattering demonic aura emanated and turned into a wind that swept across the wild land.

After the demon clan army left, Su Chuancai came to the side of the black-clothed clan again.

At this time, there were only 3,000 people left in the black-clothed clan, which can be said to be truly on the verge of extinction.

Just these three thousand clansmen, they are all injured, especially some disciples with higher cultivation, who are all tortured by the Dark Gold Clan.

That's all, I'm afraid that if I can recover, it will also leave hidden dangers.

However, with Su Chuan here, these people can recover a lot faster, because the Dan master who can refine the Nine Rank Pill is very good at refining these simple medicines to heal injuries.

A lot of pills gave them healing and recovery, and as for the Black Clothes City, Su Chuan didn't plan to let them recover.

Su Chuan once said that after this war, the black-clothed clan should become the fifth largest tribe in the wilderness, so this place is no longer suitable.

"In five days' time, I will lead you...... Start the Battle of the Submissions. ”

"Ten days later, I want the black-clothed clan to truly become the fifth largest tribe in the wilderness, and I want the black-clothed clan to make no one dare to provoke again!"

Su Chuan's domineering voice came out, turning into a roar that echoed throughout the Black-clothed City, and at this moment, the eyes of all the black-clothed people showed an unprecedented essence.

At this moment, even though there were only 3,000 people left, the momentum was still monstrous.

And Su Chuan's voice also turned into the wind, swept the entire wild land, and spread to the eighty-one tribes of the wilderness.

This sentence is a storm, which makes the people of these eighty-one tribes, especially those small tribes, all show shock and fear.

Su Chuan's strength is strong, they have already seen it, if he really leads the black-clothed clan to start the battle of surrender, the eighty-one tribes, except for the four major tribes, will not be able to stop any tribe!

This never happened, and they never worried, but at this moment, everyone felt threatened.

For a long time, the four major tribes would restrain each other and balance the strength of all parties, but at this moment, the four major tribes fell silent.

As a result, the remaining seventy or so small tribes immediately became confused, whether to fight or surrender, or to take refuge in other tribes!

More than seventy small parts, all with different voices coming out, all kinds of thoughts revealed, for a while, this wild land surged.