Zang Lan and Zang Chen shot together, and the cultivation of both of them was boundless, and one living creature after another withered under their hands, and they didn't know how many had died.

Eventually, the land was stained red with blood, and the ground was littered with corpses, lying there feebly, desolate.

When the war came to an end, Ye Zichuan looked at Zang Lan puzzled: "Why did the seniors make a move?"

Zang Lan looked at them: "There is no reason, there are many people of the same kind in our clan, and people outside the territory should be killed!"

Ye Zichuan didn't believe it, just because of this simple reason? Then why didn't he make a move before, but chose it at this time?

In fact, Zang Lan took a fancy to the potential of Ye Zichuan's three people, the combat power they showed was really terrifying, if they were given enough time to grow up, they were destined to sweep everyone in this realm.

And on the other hand, he has another plan.

"Now that so many people have died, and someone has just escaped, the news of your killing of the third general will definitely spread all over this place by the way, and there will definitely be many people coming to you at that time!" Zang Lan looked at Ye Zichuan and the three of them and said.

Ye Zichuan looked at him: "What does the senior mean?"

"Kill! Kill them until they are cold, kill them until they dare not step into this land!" Zang Lan said lightly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"How many of us are alone?"

"Of course not! There are not only our Tibetan antelope tribes living in this land, but also many people from other ethnic groups, and I believe they have enough reasons to send troops!"

The king of this land is not only Zanglan, there are several other people, several of them divide this land, occupy different places, confront each other, and can form an alliance, and the relationship is very complicated.

Now facing a great enemy outside the territory, it is most likely to reunite and form a coalition army.

Ye Zichuan and the three of them looked at each other, and then nodded.

The dark tide here has been completely lifted, and it will become more and more intense, so many people from outside the territory have died at once, plus the third general, in the next period of time, there will definitely be unimaginable waves here, and many people will die.

This kind of battle, Ye Zichuan and the three of them don't want to miss it, things started because of them, and they also want to take this opportunity to make themselves stronger.

"You go back to the clan with me first, and I will invite several other kings to come and talk, if we can reach an agreement, we can join forces to send troops to completely eradicate the people outside the territory!"

"Good!"

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After making a decision, Ye Zichuan and the three of them followed Zanglan and flew all the way to the depths of Hoh Xili.

Zang Lan had mentioned before that the place where they lived was in a mysterious small world, and the small world was at least opened up by a saint-level existence.

From this, it can be inferred that their race once had a glorious past, even if the heaven and earth have reached the end of the Dharma era, they are still able to practice, and give birth to a strong person like Zanglan, guarding the forbidden land and guarding Hoh Xili.

"It's here!" After a few hours, Zanglan stopped.

Ye Zichuan looked at the huge stone mountain standing in front of him, a little dazed.

There is no other scenery around except this stone mountain, where is the so-called small world?

Zang Lan didn't speak, but sealed with both hands, and punched hundreds of complicated seals forward.

As one seal after another was played, the stone wall in front of them underwent strange changes, rippling in circles, like rippling water, and finally an entrance appeared.

"Let's go!"

Zang Lan raised his foot and stepped in, and Ye Zichuan and the three of them followed in.

After a flash of light, a strong heaven and earth essence rushed to his face.

They came to another world.

It is like a fairyland, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, outstanding people, and a huge sacred mountain floating in the sky, and the mountains on the earth are continuous, and the endless green has been spreading from the foot to the end of the sight.

This is a vibrant world, and the essence of heaven and earth is even stronger than the outside world.

Ye Zichuan saw a lot of creatures, most of which were Tibetan antelopes, but there were also many other creatures, and they coexisted together peacefully here.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the wonder in each other's eyes.

With such a world, it is no wonder that their spiritual path can be passed down from generation to generation, and it has never been broken.

"Let's go, let's go to the ancestral mountain. Zang Lan took Ye Zichuan and the three of them all the way to the sacred mountain suspended in the sky.

It is the sacred place of the Tibetan antelope clan, and it is also the ancestral land, which is said to be the place left by an ancestor who cultivated to the heavens and the earth, even if it has been floating in the sky for endless years, it has never fallen.

This ancestral mountain is majestic and boundless, thousands of zhang high, towering into the sky, surrounded by pieces of white clouds, there are springs gurgling and gushing on it, there are also waterfalls falling, like a jade belt in general, magnificent and boundless.

Walking on the ancestral mountain, from time to time, you can see living creatures coming out of the surroundings, their eyes are bright, they are all demon clans who have awakened the spiritual fire, and they look at the three outsiders with curious eyes.

Along the way, I saw a lot of Tibetan antelopes, speaking out people's mouths and saluting respectfully to Zanglan.

This is a somewhat strange scene, which makes Ye Zichuan a little difficult to adapt to for a while, and he always feels that he is an outlier.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a majestic building standing here, and Zanglan led them inside.

"The three of you will rest here in the next few days, I will contact several other kings to come here to discuss, if you want to walk around here, you can let Zangchen take you, except for a few places in the clan, you can go at will. ”

After arranging these things, Zang Lan left to contact the other kings.

Ye Zichuan's injuries had not fully recovered, and after being arranged in a quiet room, they began to recover from their injuries.

For Zanglan, Ye Zichuan does not have 100% trust, but the other party has expressed goodwill more than once, and Ye Zichuan at least has a certain amount of trust.

And they had saved Zangchen once before, so they shouldn't have turned their faces and denounced people so quickly.

And coupled with what happened today, they can no longer be alone, now is definitely not the time for infighting, and it is the first task to deal with people outside the territory with all their might.

Even if they had any intentions, Ye Zichuan had his own means of saving his life.

The drop of saint essence blood he obtained in the Qaidam Basin had been completely refined, and it contained the power of the ocean.

A single hair of a saint can cut off thousands of troops, and if a drop of essence blood explodes, it can definitely destroy a world, and the king can't stop it, this is his confidence!

In addition, the white-haired mysterious man had also left three sword qi on him, saying that it was extremely inferior to the king, which could save his life three times.

Ye Zichuan has not used it so far, and he is also skeptical of the man, and the ghost knows whether what he said is true or false.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zichuan closed his eyes, swallowed a pill, and began to recover from his injuries.

(End of chapter)