Zhu Qi's breath is terrifying and boundless, and the coercion swept the heavens and the earth, with a body like a dragon horse, but with thick hair like a vermilion bird, and even exuding a scorching aura on his body, as if there was a flame erupting.

"This is the breath of the Twelveth-Order Totem Saint Ancestor."

"It's over......"

The people of the Tianmu tribe all looked desperate.

Ning Wutian looked strange, because he felt that the bronze mirror was starting to get excited again.

"Tianmu tribe, I said, you ...... Will regret it! Dozens of meters away, Zhu Hong, who was being held by someone, looked resentful, he had many broken bones all over his body and was seriously injured.

Zhu Hongqiang endured the severe pain and said respectfully to Zhu Qi who came from the sky: "Please ask the Holy Ancestor to take action and destroy the Tianmu tribe!" ”

"Holy Ancestor, please!" The rest of the people from the Zhuqi tribe also shouted respectfully.

Zhu Qi's speed was very fast, he crossed 10,000 meters in one step, and came to the sky above the Tianmu tribe, but there was a kind of flame flickering in his cold eyes, looking at the big tree in the depths of the Tianmu tribe.

The Tianmu Holy Ancestor, who was originally stationary, finally had a movement in that big tree, and there were more than ten branches that extended and lengthened, and there seemed to be a face that appeared, looking at Zhu Qi from a distance.

"Roar!" Zhu Qi let out a low roar, and at the same time, a voice sounded in the surrounding heaven and earth: "My guardian clansmen, I will fulfill your wishes!" ”

"Hmph, if you want to destroy the tribe that my Tianmu guards, you will also pay the price!" The giant tree even made a sound.

Ning Wutian set off a monstrous wave in his heart, the big tree and the beast were all fine, the beast could fly without wings, and the tree could speak, which subverted his previous cognition.

"You want me to pay the price?" Zhu Qi was disdainful and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Boom ......" spewed out a terrifying flame, enveloping the Tianmu Holy Ancestor.

The terrifying heat scorched the surrounding trees and buildings, and many people were burned.

"Hurry back." Patriarch Muweng's face changed.

As he retreated, Ning Wutian saw that more than a dozen branches of the big tree were intertwined with each other, forming a light curtain that enveloped the entire tree.

"Roar!" Zhu Qi roared angrily and slammed into the giant tree.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A terrifying battle erupted, and a shock wave swept through the heavens and the earth.

With Ning Wutian's eyesight, he couldn't see the battle between Zhu Qi and Tianmu Gushu clearly at all, only to see the firelight bursting and the afterimage roaring.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, one of the trunks of the old Tianmu tree exploded directly, and the terrifying shock wave even destroyed most of the buildings of the entire Tianmu tribe.

Within a radius of a kilometer, it became flat ground, and huge deep pits spread out like spider webs, shocking Ning Wutian, which could be compared to the Starry Sky God of War.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, one of the trunks of the old Tianmu tree exploded again and was burned by the flames, and the Tianmu Holy Ancestor was seriously injured.

"Boom ......" The flames flashed, and Zhu Qi's huge claws snapped off another branch of the old Tianmu tree.

"Holy Ancestor ......"

"No ......"

Mu Xinyu and the others had ugly faces, and the entire Tianmu tribe was full of despair.

In the crowd, Ning Wutian hurriedly and quietly took out the bronze mirror and shone it on the battlefield from an angle that others couldn't see.

Because Zhu Qi's speed was too fast and became an afterimage, Ning Wutian could only try his luck and keep changing the direction of the bronze mirror.

"Boom!" Zhu Qi smashed one of the branches of the Tianmu Holy Ancestor with one claw again, and was about to continue attacking-

"Whew......"

Suddenly, without warning, Zhu Qi, who had already had the absolute upper hand, suddenly let out a terrible howl, and then-

"Boom!" Its ass exploded, a mist of blood rose and shredded flesh flew sideways.

Zhu Qi's body retreated tens of thousands of meters in a flash, and the speed was terrifying, and half of its small buttocks were blown open, with horror and incomprehension in its eyes.

In the crowd, Ning Wutian was overjoyed in his heart, the bronze mirror was really powerful, even such a powerful storage zài could blow up his buttocks, and he hurriedly aimed the bronze mirror in that direction again.

"Boom!" Zhu Qi's buttocks exploded again, blood mist rose, and bone pieces and flesh were blown away.

"Roar......" Zhu Qi let out a terrible howl, what kind of pain could make its voice so poignant.

Zhu Qi was frightened, turned around and fled without hesitation, and his figure flashed tens of thousands of meters away, flickering again, turning into a red light and disappearing into the sky, many times faster than when he came.

Ning Wutian secretly regretted: "I couldn't blow up that terrifying beast to death, but that Zhu Qi's speed is too fast, and it is definitely at the level of the Star God of War." ”

The clansmen of the Tianmu tribe were dumbfounded.

The clansmen of the Zhuqi tribe were also stunned.

"What's going on?" Zhu Hong looked dazed and didn't know what was going on.

Ning Wutian hurriedly put away the bronze mirror and shouted: "There are senior powerhouses secretly helping the Tianmu tribe, quickly drive the people of the Zhuqi tribe away!" ”

Ning Wutian's shout immediately woke everyone up.

"Kill, kill these hateful bastards!"

"Kill ......"

The people of the Tianmu tribe were excited, their eyes were red, and they frantically pounced on the people of the Zhuqi tribe.

The faces of the people of the Zhuqi tribe changed greatly.

"Run......

They had already lost their fighting spirit, the Totem Holy Ancestors were all defeated, they were only more than a hundred people, and they could not be the opponent of the entire Tianmu tribe at all.

Ning Wutian still underestimated the anger of the Tianmu tribe's people, and the Tianmu tribe's people chased and killed them all the way, allowing the people of the Zhuqi tribe to flee for their lives, leaving many corpses along the way.

The Zhuqi tribe was completely defeated, and was chased and killed by the Tianmu tribe all the way, and in the end, only a dozen people escaped, and the whole army was almost wiped out.

Ning Wutian didn't participate in the battle, he followed from a distance, watching the people of the Zhu Qi tribe die one by one, and his heart was indifferent.

This is a war between two tribes, a war for the survival of the race.

If it weren't for his appearance, the one who died would have become a member of the Tianmu tribe, so Ning Wutian didn't feel guilty.

Just because the position is different.

……

After returning to the tribe, everyone went to worship the Heavenly Wood Holy Ancestor, the big tree.

Ning Wutian also came, the tree was already in tatters, and its torso was almost half destroyed.

All the clansmen were silent and did not rejoice in victory, for their totem ancestor was seriously wounded.

"Holy Ancestor, there are only a few decades of longevity left." When he came back, Patriarch Tianmu said that he seemed to be dozens of years older, and his face had more wrinkles.

"Abominable Zhuqi tribe!"

All the people were angry.

Mu Xinyu said: "Fortunately, there are senior powerhouses who secretly help us, otherwise we are really in a catastrophe this time." ”

"Yes, how can there be a strong man secretly helping us? Why didn't that senior show up? Mu Ying also said.

"Maybe it's just a strong person passing by, who can defeat the Twelfth-Order Totem Holy Ancestor, that kind of existence is no longer something we can look up to. The strong man may just be handy. Patriarch Mu Weng said: "No matter what, this kindness, my Tianmu tribe remembers. ”

Everyone nodded secretly, and they knew that this time was a great blessing in misfortune.