Chapter 110: Revenge

The roaring sound was rolling endlessly, and the Yu people on the high wall were all glazed-eyed, looking at a ragged young man flying all the way from the direction of Yama Road, kicking up sand and dust to cover the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The young man with a disheveled hair stopped not far in front of the city wall, staggering on his way, and there were still blood clotted blood scabs all over his body, looking weak. But the Yu people who were watching all this on the high platform did not dare to slack off in the slightest, tremblingly holding the sword in their hands and watching vigilantly.

Because he flew here, and he came from the Yama Road, a place full of corpses and death.

Several Yu people looked at each other, and after a long time, one person stood up, sorted out his expression, and then pointed at the young man below with a halberd and shouted: "Stand, fight, stop! Who is in front, do you know that this is the territory of the Yu tribe?!"

The loud shouts resounded in the open sand, but they gained enough momentum, but they were like stones sinking into the sea, and they did not get any response.

The young man just stood in place, without saying or moving, as if he was silent, which made the Yu people a little confused.

The huge movement of what seemed to be a sandstorm had stopped as the youth stopped, and the yellow sand gradually drifted away, revealing the full face of the youth.

He just stared at the ground silently, behaving so strangely that even the space around him seemed to stand still.

"You know what this place is, right?"

Wu Moxie's tone was cold, and the sweat on his forehead was mixed with the yellow sand, looking very embarrassed.

"Foreigner, tell me what you mean!Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!" Seeing that the person below ignored it, the man was a little anxious, raised his voice and continued to roar.

"This is your people, who believe in your Yu clan land day and night. The knuckles of Wu Moxie's fists were pinched white, and the green tendons were beating on his arms like dragons.

As he spoke, the momentum around him seemed to be agitated, like a storm brewing, and the fine sand on the soles of his feet flew away.

"Get out of my body, otherwise, today will be a disaster for your Yu clan! Not only their lives, but also this oasis, I will also turn it into a ruin, and with your power!" Wu Moxie said with a hideous face.

At the Heavenly Spirit Place, two soul fires were scorching and burning, not only that, but there was another soul element next to it that was slowly growing, Wu Moxie knew very well that the moment when this powerful soul element finished growing, it was the time when he lost control of this body.

A fear that he had never felt was leisurely growing in his heart, which made Wu Moxie have no choice, and he was about to fall into a catastrophe, so he had to drive the stone fish out at all costs!

But no matter how Wu Moxie threatened, the stone fish in his body was silent and didn't say a word.

"Damn, you think labor and management don't dare, right?!" Wu Moxie smiled angrily, suddenly reached forward, and grabbed it with his fingers, only to see a crack in the space created out of thin air, making a piercing roar like a broken mirror.

The terrifying soul power tide dispersed out, causing the air to be disordered, and while the wind was agitating, it was already Ruojiang Dragon going out to sea!!

"What kind of soul method is this?!?"

People's pupils constricted violently, and their faces were shocked.

Although this overwhelming tide of soul power cannot be seen with the naked eye, the people of the Yu tribe, who are also soul priests, can feel the terrifying wave of energy and go straight to themselves!

The city wall, which was solid in the eyes of the clansmen, was shocked at this time, and it was actually pushed back three feet by someone.

The wall suddenly cracked open, and the soil beneath it protruded from the ground as it moved forward, and in an instant, the gravel fell, and the crowd fell, and the exclamations of surprise began one after another.

An offensive that has not even been seen by a magic seal, but it is not a soul method, it is purely formed by the condensation of a large number of soul power to a certain value, and it is an absolute oppression that can make the other party feel heartfelt and frightened just by making a move.

With the same soul power, it was enough to cast hundreds or even thousands of powerful soul techniques that were comparable to the Heavenly Rank, but now they were being used to simply condense together to trigger an offensive.

But Wu Moxie didn't know those soul methods, and these soul powers didn't belong to him in the true sense, so there was no need to worry about these issues.

In contrast, it has achieved a lot of results, and for these people, Wu Moxie does not have the slightest mercy in his eyes.

His two times he was on the verge of life and death, both because of the Yu tribe, once because of the Yu people, and the other because of their gods.

This kind of self-contained, self-proclaimed and extraordinary race, treating all foreigners as grass mustard, and arbitrarily treating all controversial things, just a few contacts, has already made Wu Moxie feel monstrous anger.

Today, too, it is time to make this group of people pay some price!

The scenes he saw on the Yama Road came to mind, Wu Moxie didn't think much about it anymore, his figure swept out again, and then smashed the stone wall with one palm, appearing in the stunned eyes of everyone.

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Far away in the center of the Yu clan.

This is an inner city composed of thirty-seven halls, is the residence of the rulers and elders of the clan, can be described as five steps and one pavilion and ten steps on the first floor, the glass on the pillars is gorgeous, embroidered with gold and carved dragons, there are servants and attendants to come and go, revealing the majestic and vast.

The buildings are clearly distinguished, and there are clansmen guarding everywhere, and the vigilance is majestic.

The altar is located in the northwest of this bustling inner city, facing south of the water, and a clear inner city river is built around the altar.

Hundreds of young generations of Yu people are kneeling in front of the white jade statue, praying sincerely, and absorbing the pure qi from the spiritual circle gathered around them, so as to further cleanse the body of miscellaneous sin, so that the soul power becomes more refined.

Zhang Mingyuan, who was one of the few Tianjiao candidates of the Yu clan, was naturally in this column, he half-knelt in the front row, worshipping religiously, and the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm became more solid at this moment.

Next to the altar of the gods, several figures stood under the stage, and one of the old men in black with a pleasant face smiled slightly: "Very good, after breaking through to the fourth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm, it quickly stabilized, Mingyuan is not the son of your Zhang Jiu." ā€

The middle-aged man who was called Zhang Jiu was very useful, although his face was happy, he still bowed and said modestly:

"Elder Hu praised falsely, although Yuan'er is said to be a general soul, but he can have such an achievement, thanks to your [Honghu Dan], otherwise, whether he can break through the fourth layer or not may be unknown. ā€

"Eh~ The tiger father has no dog, no matter how good the pill is, it is only assisted by external objects, Mingyuan can become the leader of the younger generation, or rely on his own hard work, according to the old man, it is only a matter of time before this son becomes the Tianjiao of the clan. ā€

In this regard, Zhang Jiu also nodded in agreement, but suddenly said a little unwillingly: "It would be good if Zhang Chaosheng's guy was willing to hand over the local rank soul method of a foreign woman, otherwise Yuan'er's strength would definitely be able to go to the next level." ā€

While a few people were talking, the main entrance was suddenly pushed open, and a little waiter hurriedly entered.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiu frowned, and said solemnly: "Are you a new waiter? Or has no one told you that this is the altar of the gods?

The sweaty waiter glanced at Zhang Jiu, the disdain in his eyes flashed, and then he tied the door with both hands, as if to welcome someone.

"You can leave these words to Lord Fengtang to say more......"

When the words fell, the threshold had already stepped into a gold-embroidered cloud boot, and a majestic man was imprinted into everyone's eyes.

Zhang Jiu and the others were suddenly shocked and immediately bowed.

"Lord Bongtang!"

But Lord Fengtang also seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't even have the interest to respond, so he swept straight into the air, headed towards the statue, and directly grabbed Zhang Mingyuan with a blank face after landing on the ground.

"Your name is Zhang Mingyuan?" Lord Fengtang squinted and asked directly.

"Yes, yes. Everything happened so suddenly, Zhang Mingyuan was obviously a little frightened, and he didn't understand why one of the biggest names in the clan would come by name.

"Do you recognize the foreigner who banished Yama Road on the 11th Ugly Day?"

"Recognize, recognize, his name is Wu Moxie, and he is an accomplice of the clan criminal Zhang Yao. ā€

"Very well, come with me. Lord Fengtang found the right person, so he stopped being verbose, grabbed Zhang Mingyuan's clothes and left.

Zhang Mingyuan was sweating profusely and asked cautiously, "Where are you going?"

"Recognize people!"