Chapter 4: The Return of the King
In the early morning of the next day, the sky had just dawned, the entire Yin tribe was completely boiling, the clansmen gathered on the bank of the Beihuang River, beating gongs and drums, running to tell each other, some old people cried with joy, old tears, "The ancestors have appeared, the ancestors have finally appeared······"
"Old patriarch, quick, go to the Beihuang River, something big has happened there. Early in the morning, some people ran to the outside of the houses in Yinbu, tired and panting, shouting loudly.
"Yin Lian, why are you so flustered?" Yin Bu stepped out of the door.
"Old patriarch, our ancestors have appeared, we are not abandoned clansmen. Yin Lian danced with his hands, his face flushed, and he was very excited.
In the early morning, on the water surface of the Beihuang River, the fog turned blood-red, steaming, and the smell of blood soared to the sky, stretching for dozens of kilometers.
On the banks of the river, there are hundreds of corpses as huge as small mountains, floating and sinking, and the minced flesh is like dead branches and leaves, all covered on the surface of the water.
On the sandy ground of the beach, a line of handwriting is imprinted on a large stone, vigorous and powerful, and murderous.
"Those who offend my Yin clan will be killed!" The Yin clan kept chewing these words.
"God favors my Yin clan, the Yin clan has been saved, and we have not been abandoned. "Thousands of Yin clan people are all gathered around the big rock, and all of them are full of hearts.
Yin Qi stood in front of everyone, his face cloudy. 10,000 years ago, in the First War of the Northern Wilderness, if there were still people who had not died in the Yin family, with the terrifying bloodline inheritance of the Yin family, they could survive to this day, and they must have grown to the point of dominating the world and shaking the ancient and modern.
"Hmph! The Yin family's lineage died as early as 10,000 years ago, pretending to be a ghost. Someone, chop this stubborn stone for me. Yuwen said.
"Yuwen Qiu, you dare!" a Yin clansman was furious and stood up.
"Yin Lie, do you want to stop me?" Yuwen said.
"You want to crush stones, unless you step over me. "Yin Lie is only twenty years old, and at the age of ten, he can fight a lion with his bare hands, and he has already entered the peak of the mortal realm, but his bloodline has been sealed, and he has not been able to step into the Xuan realm for a long time.
"The grasshopper shakes the tree, and does not know whether to live or die, since this is the case, then I will fulfill you. Yu Wenqiu's face was gloomy, and he stepped out, snatched a bronze long knife from the slave's hand, and slashed it down, the cold light cut through the sky, and the sword qi soared to three meters long.
"Stop!" a voice was furious a hundred meters away.
It was too late, the sword had already cut through the void, and the sword fell, blood splattered, and a huge head flew into the sky, and the bones rolled down and fell on the beach on the riverbank, and the eyes were still open, and they did not blink to death.
"Yu Wenqiu, Lao Tzu fought with you. Yin Lian roared angrily, his eyes were split, blood oozed out, snatched a bronze spear from his clansman's hand, and stabbed at Yu Wenqiu.
"Look for death!" The cold knife flashed through the sky again, and Yu Wenqiu slashed out again.
With a bang, the bronze spear broke into two in response, and the momentum of the sword continued to fall, and Yin Lian was about to be cut off.
At this moment, all the Yin clansmen were like ashes, and they didn't dare to look at it.
"Pedaling !!"
At the last moment, a thin figure blocked in front of Yin Lian, took Yuwen Qiu's knife with his bare hands, and retreated three steps back in succession, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Old Patriarch!" shouted the clansmen.
"Yin Bu, do you want to save him?" Yu Wenqiu's tone was cold.
"Elder Yuwen, for 10,000 years, your Yuwen family has been ordered to guard my Yin clan's side lineage, killing countless people of my Yin clan, and seeing my clansmen die in vain every year, my old bones, even if I enter the Yellow Spring, I have no face to face the ancestors and ancestors. Yin Bu looked at the clansmen behind him and said loudly: "All the Yin clansmen listen to the order, if I unfortunately die in battle today, I am not allowed to take revenge, and Yin Lian will take over the position of the patriarch, and those who violate the order will be dealt with by the patriarchal law." ”
"Grandpa!" cried the boy with pigtails in the crowd.
Damn, Yin Bu, you should die, you'd rather die than let me take over the position of patriarch. Yin Qi stood aside, his face hideous, and he was roaring in his heart.
"Old patriarch, no, never, Yuwen Qian has entered the peak of the Xuan Realm, and I, Yin Lian, must not watch you go to death. Yin Lian's eyes were red.
"Yes, we must not watch the old patriarch go to his death. "Everyone in the Yin clan is red-faced, and their blood is rolling, and dozens of people have already pulled out the big bow of a thousand oxen, mounted sharp arrows, and are ready to fight to the death.
"Stand down for me. Yin Bu said: "Elder Yuwen, let's take action!"
"Yin Bu, I've been waiting for you for fifty years, I thought you would be a turtle with a shrunken head all the time, and you wouldn't dare to fight me until you died. "Yuwen Qiu and Yin Bu are figures of the same era, fifty years ago, the two fought a battle, and he was defeated, which made him like a fish in his throat. He knew that if it weren't for the bloodline being imprisoned, with Yin Bu's talent, he would have stepped into the realm long ago and become a hegemon.
Yu Wenqiu discarded the bronze long knife, made a big move, one was two long, the whole body was dark, and the spear engraved with dragon patterns appeared in his hand.
"Ground-level magic weapon, Black Jiao Dragon Spear. Yin Qi's heart was shocked, and a smile finally overflowed on his gloomy face, as soon as the black dragon spear came out, Yin Bu would definitely die.
He didn't take Yin Lian in his eyes at all, and when the time came, he would have the support of the Yuwen family, and he would be the patriarch of the Yin family.
"Jiaolong kill, Yin Bu, take your life!" The sea of qi erupted in an instant, Yuwen Qiu's robe swelled, like a puffing water bag, and powerful spiritual energy gushed out from the sea of qi, all poured into the dragon spear.
Yin Bu looked calm and stood in place.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
In the sky, a dragon is turning clouds and rain, its body is 100 meters long, the bucket is thick, and its two eyes are as big as copper bells.
"Old patriarch, be careful!" Yin Lian was shocked.
Yin Bu's face was expressionless, and at the moment when the dragon tore it off, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and his aura was strong and invincible, directly pushing Yin Lian and the others of the Yin clan a few meters away.
Yin Bu slapped out with a palm and slapped on the huge head of Jiaolong, Jiaolong was in pain, screaming, all the spiritual energy collapsed, exploded into mist, and the hundred-meter-long black Jiaolong spear was instantly beaten into a prototype, turned into a Jiaolong spear, flew dozens of meters upside down, and was nailed to the ground.
Yuwen Qiu took the Jiaolong spear, his old face was red, a mouthful of old blood was like a sharp arrow, surging up his throat from his abdomen, and he spit it out, and the hand holding the black Jiao spear was still trembling, "Half-step realm, Yinbu, you are so deeply hidden, you have already broken the bloodline imprisonment and stepped into the half-step realm." ”
"What? Half-step realm, why can Yinbu step into the half-step realm, I'm not convinced. Yin Qi shouted in his heart, eager to kill him immediately.
Suddenly, Yin Qi's face turned pale, because he thought that he usually crowded Yin Bu everywhere, once he killed Yu Wenqiu and freed his hand, the next one would be to deal with him, "You must die, Yin Bu must die, otherwise the Yin clan will have no place for me Yin Qi to stand." ”
"Half-step realm, the sea of qi is close to the size of the lake, the old patriarch has stepped into the half-step realm, God bless my Yin clan. The faces of the people were flushed and they were very excited.
"Elder Yuwen, let's stop here today!" Yin Bu said.
"Yin Bu, it's absolutely impossible for me to lose to you. Yuwen Qiu's face was hideous, the sea of qi swelled to the extreme, almost exploded, the veins floated on the surface of the skin, the body blackened, he melted into the black spear, the man and the gun were one, and once again turned into a hundred-zhang long dragon, the black scales stood upside down, lifelike, about to materialize, the huge tail carried the power of ten thousand jun, swept towards Yinbu, "You lowly, abandoned ants by the heavens, all give me death." ”
"Stand back for me. Yin Bu still didn't have any expression on his face, and he slapped again, and a palm print the size of a grinding disc hit the spine of Jiaolong like a soldering iron.
The black Jiao roared in pain, kept churning, and fell on the sand with a bang, the body of the gun was covered with cracks, and Yuwen Qiu was squeezed out alive, lying on the ground, his face was pale, and he was almost killed.
"Elder Yuwen, that's all for today, how about it?" Yin Bu said.
"Patriarch, no, Yu Wenqiu killed countless of our clansmen, Xiao Han's parents died at his hands, and he must not let the tiger return to the mountain today. Yin Qi shouted, picked up a bronze spear, and rushed up, "Let me kill him." ”
The people of all the clans looked at Yin Qi one after another, they couldn't believe it at all, and thought that they had heard it wrong.
Yin Lian's face changed slightly, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Yin Bu was stunned in his heart, lost his mind for a few seconds, a trace of sadness flashed on his face, and suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Third brother, you must not kill Yuwen Qiu." ”
Yuwen Qiu was stunned, "Yuwen Qiu, take your life!"
"Not good, old patriarch, be careful. Yin Lian's face changed greatly.
However, it was too late, when Yin Qi had just crossed Yin Bu's side, the bronze spear that stabbed at Yu Wenqiu suddenly turned its head and stabbed Yin Bu with a backhand, piercing Yin Bu's body.
"Pedaling !!"
Yin Bu took a few steps back, slapped out with one palm, and hit Yin Qi.
A palm in the half-step realm can split mountains and stones, Yin Qi vomited blood, and half of his body was shattered.
"Grandpa!" the pigtailed boy pushed Yin Lian away and rushed forward.
"Xiaohan, don't come here. The corners of Yin Bu's mouth were bleeding.
"Yin Bu, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood, you don't die, how can I get on the throne. Yin Qi endured the severe pain, ran the sea of qi, and punched Yin Bu's head, "You ancestors and grandchildren will go to hell together." ”
"Brute, stop me. Yin Lian roared.
Thundered!!!
The sound of explosions resounded throughout the Beihuang River, and the corpses of hundreds of fierce beasts floating on the surface of the river all exploded, and the minced flesh flew all over the sky, staining the sky red, and the sea water rolled, rolling up huge waves hundreds of feet high.
In the depths of the Beihuang River, the golden light was overflowing, and a crack more than one meter wide opened on the surface of the river, and the river could not heal, a golden fist broke through the Beihuang River, bombarded out of the deep river, and smashed Yin Qi with a punch, and a figure like a pine iron tower stepped on the riverbed and walked slowly to the shore beach from the crack.