Someone beat the war drum, the sound is desolate and ancient, the mysterious drum beat is rhythmically beating, as if beating the heart, bringing people deep shock and fear, a kind of huge chant accompanied by the sound of the drum, the undulating rhythm reminds people of the galloping war horses on the grassland and the lone wolf howling at the moon in the forest, this is a song full of power, primitive, vast.

"It's the war song of the barbarians!"

Some monks instantly recognized this song, although it had not been sounded for seven thousand years, but this drum and war song were so unique that there would never be a second in this world, so even if he had never seen a barbarian with his own eyes, the moment he heard this voice, he had already identified the identity of the comer, and he flew high, looking at the ancient ship coming from the south from afar, the battle flag was high, and his body trembled.

The barbarians march!

This group of fierce warriors huddled in the 100,000 mountains, they lived a tribal life, as if they had sworn to their ancestors, no matter what, they would not take a step out of the 100,000 mountains, there were countless dynasties and great clans that made heavy promises to them, and some even offered half a dynasty sky-high price, but they could not get a single shot from them.

And today, the barbarians are coming.

They rode an ancient warship, which was scarred, and sword wounds could be found on the hull made of black wood, as well as some kind of huge tooth marks and handprints, which were the traces left by the war countless years ago, so old that everyone present had not yet been born, and the battle flag raised was made of some kind of animal skin, which should have been as white as snow, but now it was splashed with dark black blood, and the flag had an ancient script written on it, and the words on each ship were different, and no one present knew them.

The warship was crowded with people, and it was only when people got closer that it was clear that the barbarian warriors were standing quietly in groups wearing animal skin armor and holding stone swords and spears, and a large animal skin drum was placed on the bow of each ship, and a shirtless warrior was holding a bone hammer in both hands, his chest was tattooed with mysterious ornaments, and his face was also tattooed with the same ancient words as the flag, and he was beating the drum with all his strength in a strange posture.

There is a huge divine beast flying in front of and behind the warship, the leader is a fiery red giant bird, it is extremely beautiful, the body is burning with red flames, with a divine glow, its body is slender, full of the beauty of power, the long tail feathers in the sky to draw a deep red trace, for a long time, its eyes are arrogant and disdainful, this kind of look at the world, has to remind people of the long-disappeared phoenix.

Behind the hall is a white giant tiger, but its appearance is obviously different from any kind of demon tiger, its limbs are more slender, it looks quite strange, but its thick legs and sharp claws tell the world unmistakably that it can easily tear its enemies to pieces at any time, its body does not have the slightest demonic energy, and there is a gray mist around its body, this is undoubtedly a wild beast, but no one knows its name, most of it is an ancient race that has been forgotten in the years.

The barbarians suddenly broke into this war, and it was not only the human race that was shocked, but also countless demon races.

Although the direction of this war has long been clear, the big demons of the royal clan are still a little surprised, in the past wars, the barbarians almost always walked out of the mountains at the last moment, but this time, it seems to be much earlier.

The ancient ship quickly rushed to the top of the sword gate.

The demon ancestor's expression changed, his eyes quickly scanned the warship, he knew that there was a god of war who could be called an old fossil sitting among the barbarians, and he might be much older than him, although he had not become an emperor, but relying on the means of the barbarians, he had survived a long time to the present, and the combat power was very terrifying, seven thousand years ago, he had seen the old god of war in Nanling Yaoyao slapped a palm, and repelled the first demon who had just become an emperor at that time, which shocked the world.

There was no figure of him on the ship, which made the demon ancestor slightly reassured, the avenue in his body was very seriously injured, and it has been deteriorating over the years, if he didn't control the entire demon clan, he could mobilize all kinds of heavenly and earth treasures at will, and barely slowed down the speed of the collapse of the Dao base, he would have been unable to maintain even the half-emperor realm, and fell to the hugging realm.

"That's what you're going to do?" Demon Ancestor glanced at the Blue Emperor incarnation, he was looking at the barbarian warship with nostalgia on his face, "Rely on the barbarians to fight this war?"

"This is not my plan, it is someone else," the Qing Emperor turned his head and smiled slightly, he said to the Demon Ancestor Chuanyin, "I remember the war 10,000 years ago, you were beheaded very early, and you had to retreat on the Upside Down Mountain to recuperate, so you didn't participate in that Emperors Discussion at all, right?"

The Demon Ancestor seemed to be enraged by the Qing Emperor's demeanor, a trace of anger flashed on his old face, and he said coldly, "So what? The Age of Silence is just the dust of history, you failed to win the war, it was just a futile drag for 10,000 years, and to this day, the war is not about to be ignited again? Can you really come back to participate in the war? An incarnation, what can you do?"

The Qing Emperor's hand slowly moved in the air, he silently calculated, adjusting the position of those chess pieces, which seemed to consume his great aura, making his figure visibly dim, "I just want to tell the Demon Ancestor one thing, your plan is afraid that it will be in vain, no one in the world can cast a Tongtiantai, even a great emperor, it can't." ”

Demon Ancestor's gaze was Sensen, he stared at the eyes of the Qing Emperor, and there was finally a trace of uneasiness on his face, "Back then...... What the hell did you do?"

"Jedi Tiantong, it's not just as simple as smashing all the heavenly platforms in the world and cutting off the communication between heaven and the world, but we have erected a wall, an unbreakable wall, even if you build the heavenly platform again, the so-called true immortals in the heavenly court will not be able to cross the border. Emperor Qing's fingers lightly, put the position of the last chess piece, he looked down at the wonderful chess game above the sword gate, and smiled with satisfaction, this is the last game of chess he played in the world, and it is also the most satisfying game of chess, speaking of which, that person is really amazing, with his own strength, he broke the confinement set by these old guys on the world, and even made a son across the long river of history, so that he had to be amazed.

The figure of the Green Emperor has begun to drift, this incarnation has used up all the aura, has become transparent, his gaze swept over the sword gate and the barbarians in the distance, and then looked up at the world here, his vision is far away, it seems that he can see through the world at a glance, he saw the rivers that raised him in the past, saw the mountains and rivers he walked through, and also saw the statues made for him by the people.

"This is probably the last time. ”

He murmured, dissipating like a bubble between heaven and earth.