As soon as the two of them saw the appearance of the middle-aged barbarian, the green dragon bully crashed into his body, which contained the powerful power of the eight brute bulls with all their might, and instantly knocked the steel hammer away, and with his flying body, a rain of blood was sprinkled in mid-air, and the crisp sound of bones breaking and the muffled sound of pain came into Ye Haotian's ears at the same time, making his already cold heart almost shattered, but he didn't have time to grief at all, and he was suddenly slammed by a giant hammer behind him, Hera, who was hugging him, let out a painful snort, and the bodies of the two flew out at the same time。

The world around him kept spinning, with Hera protecting him, Ye Haotian didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but the terrifying impact force still made his blood surge, his soul shook violently, and he almost fainted.

The uncontrollable body slammed into the ground, and the severe pain made Ye Haotian wake up instantly, and the power of the soul confinement was also dispersed by this impact, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into every meridian like a rush.

"Daddy!"

A terrible roar sounded in Ye Haotian's ears, and he turned his head in the twilight and saw Hera not far away holding the soft body of the steel hammer and crying loudly.

Ye Haotian crawled to the side of the steel hammer, and when he saw the blood constantly spurting out of the mouth of this honest and fierce barbarian uncle, a knife-like pain suddenly arose in his heart.

The steel hammer was badly wounded.

His bones were shattered, broken ribs pierced his heart and lungs, and blood spurted so much that he couldn't even make a sound.

His strong and broad chest was sunk in like a shriveled ball, but there was a look of relief and calm on his face.

Ye Haotian grabbed the hand of the steel hammer tightly, and tears fell like rain in his eyes.

He knew that the steel hammer was too badly wounded to snatch him back from the arms of death even if the high priest of the temple was present.

"Uncle!"

"Treat Hera well. The steel hammer's muffled voice came into Ye Haotian's ears, "Let her give you a baby, and your father will watch you in the ancestral temple." ”

"Daddy!" Hera cried bitterly.

Tears fascinated Ye Haotian's eyes, his teeth were clenched, blood oozed from his gums, if it wasn't for the steel hammer desperately blocking Qinglongba's blow, he would be the one who died now.

"Ye Haotian. The steel hammer weakly shouted Ye Haotian's name, and the blood spurted out flooded the stubble on his face, flowing like rain on Hera's legs.

"Uncle. ”

Ye Haotian's voice was already hoarse.

"I've never heard you call out Daddy. ”

Steel Hammer looked at Ye Haotian's face, his eyes showed a look of expectation, and blood began to overflow from his nose.

"Daddy!"

Ye Haotian knelt in front of the steel hammer, took his hand and put it on his chest, and said with tears and trembling, "Dad, you have to hold on, I will save you, I ......"

There was a sudden wind blowing on the hillside, and the arm of the steel hammer fell weakly from Ye Haotian's hand, his eyes were closed, but he smiled and left this mountain where he had lived for more than 40 years with satisfaction.

Two heart-rending screams pierced the night and soared into the sky.

Ye Haotian stood up from the ground, looked at the Qinglong Ba who was stopped on the altar by the elders of the Tieshan clan, his dark eyes revealed a bloodthirsty and fierce color that he had never seen before, he slowly raised the black long knife in his hand, under grief, he couldn't care about anything else, the demon soul in his body burned instantly, the red hell fire enveloped his body, and the pitch-black knife body swallowed out a fire dragon more than two meters long, and in a terrible roar, he jumped up, like a meteor falling in the night sky, and smashed towards the chief of the Tooth Tiger Tribe.

Seeing the hellfire burning on Ye Haotian's body, Qinglongba's face changed miserably, his eyes revealed astonishing panic and despair, in that blazing flame, he felt a kind of destructive power that could not be resisted at all, out of the instinct of survival, he still raised the battle axe in his hand, and raised all his strength to the extreme, and the residual aura frantically poured into the emperor's costume on his body, and roared to meet him under the flickering runes.

Ye Haotian's leaping figure fell like a meteorite, and the black long knife dragged up a red line of fire in a flash, and there was no roar of the collision of knives and axes, but the roar of the green dragon lord stopped abruptly at the moment when the long knife fell.

He still maintained the posture of holding the axe with both hands, but the aura emanating from his body suddenly disappeared, and the light runes on the emperor's costume were instantly extinguished.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Then, in the sight of the people around him, he saw that the axe held by Qinglong Ba suddenly broke from the middle, and the heavy axe slammed into the ground with a bang, leaving only two half-cut axe handles in his hands.

The sound of the axe landing was still echoing in the air, and a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of Qinglongba's forehead, and the crack quickly extended downward, passing through his nose, mouth, neck, and chest...... His people were also split in half with the crack in the center.

Cut it in two.

The chief of the Tooth Tiger Tribe, who had the mid-stage combat power of the True Spirit Realm, was split in half by Ye Haotian.

As soon as the Qinglong Ba died, the barbarians of the Tooth Tiger Tribe were suddenly in chaos.

After burning the soul of the demon god, Ye Haotian did not stop.

The grief of the tragic death of the steel hammer made him almost lose his mind, and in less than half a cup of tea, more than thirty members of the Tooth Tiger tribe died at his hands.

Seeing that his companion was knocked to the ground by Ye Haotian without even having a chance to fight back, the remaining barbarians were all frightened, and they began to flee in all directions, while the Tieshan clan took the opportunity to start chasing and killing.

The hatred of relatives being killed and the death of the steel hammer made the battle axes in the hands of Hera and others all become the sickles of death, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the rout, for a while, the scene that happened in the Iron Mountain tribe the night before yesterday was re-staged in the Tooth Tiger Tribe, roars, shouts and killings one after another, screams, wails are endless, the emerald green hillside is stained red with blood, and the stumps and broken arms are scattered in every corner of the mountain, when the killing sound gradually stops, and the blood fills the entire mountain, the east has gradually revealed a touch of red glow.

It's dawn.

......

......

The red sun hangs high, and the spring breeze blows by, blowing away the coolness of the cold night.

If it weren't for last night's blood and death, it would have been another pleasantly good weather for the barbarians of the Iron Mountain Tribe.

The battle is over.

The dead are buried in peace.

Even after experiencing countless wars and being accustomed to seeing life and death, Ye Haotian still felt like a mountain in his heart, and his hatred for the demon clan became stronger and stronger.

According to the customs of the barbarians, the dead were buried in the mountains, and only the bodies of the steel hammer and several elders were moved into the ancestral cave in the east mountain.

The statue of the ancestral god was also carried back and enshrined in the depths of the cave, but Ye Haotian knew that the Tieshan tribe would no longer be able to get the oracle and protection of the ancestral god, and this heavy responsibility fell on his shoulders.

Regarding the ancestral god statue, Ye Haotian didn't plan to say it.

He was afraid that these upright and rude barbarians would not be able to face it, and perhaps after the grief had passed, he would one day return to the mountain and confess this secret that no one knew.