Although the main hall is a dead thing, it is born magnificently.

The momentum contained in it is as vast as a dragon, hitting the sky.

If you look closely, you can see that above this hall, there are vigorous penmanship to write four words.

"The Ancient Hall!"

In the main hall, there are countless stone seats, standing tall in front.

Every seat here symbolizes the dignity of a barbarian king.

As far as the eye can see, the number is definitely not less than 1,000,000.

Of course, not all seats are occupied.

These seats are more of a symbol, and the original owner has long since passed away.

However, every barbarian king sitting in the position had an extremely powerful aura.

Even the powerhouses of the Great Power Realm of the human race have no way to match them.

It's just that there is a conspicuous presence in this full barbarian king.

Person?

How could anyone be?

You must know that on the Firmament Continent, there is a deep blood feud between the human race and the barbarians.

Even if there are a few people who can get along in harmony, more of them are still life and death when they meet.

It can be said that in the Ancient Hall, the holy land of the barbarians should not exist anymore.

But now, there is a human who has entered it.

The air fell silent, and after a long time, there was a voice of doubt coming from one of the thrones.

"Human, are you sure that in the secret realm of the Blue Lotus Sect, there really is a treasure of the ancient powerhouse?"

"If there is a little deception, I can guarantee that you will regret living."

The thousand-foot-tall figure on the throne opened his blood-red eyes and stared at the humans below and said.

The barbarian king's gaze sent chills down the human side, but he still said in a loud voice.

"Don't dare to deceive all the barbarian kings, I heard that people are willing to use their lives to vouch for it, and there is definitely a treasure in the secret realm of the Blue Lotus Sect."

"It's just that the ancient treasure is estimated to have been taken away a lot by the Blue Lotus Sect."

The human raised his head slightly, revealing a face in the shadows, a face full of hatred.

This person is none other than the one who should have died a long time ago, the sect leader of the Chiyan Sect.

That's right, familiar, right?

Wen Ren Wuhe led the team, and the great elder who destroyed the Qinglian Sect heard the smoke, but it was a kinship.

Unexpectedly, instead of dying.

He also ran to the holy land of the barbarians, the ancient hall.

The words fell, and the barbarian kings thought in their hearts.

And Wen Renwu below, it is difficult to hide the hatred in his heart.

"Hmph, Qinglian Sect, Ji Wufang, you all wait for me."

"The hatred of destroying the sect and destroying my supernatural powers, I will return them to you one by one sooner or later."

"I can't do it myself, can't I become a famous barbarian?"

You know, the day the sect was destroyed.

He was still dreaming of domination, but that sword aura with endless killing intent.

The Yellow Spring fell from the top to the Yellow Spring, erasing the traces of the entire Chiyan Sect.

But fortunately, when he was young, he had an adventure.

He has cultivated a life-saving supernatural power and a life-saving technique.

That is, part of the soul is cut off in advance and put into a special life box.

This life box is made of a special material, which has the effect of warming the soul.

And that day, the real him had already gone with the Red Flame Sect.

However, part of the soul that was once divided came out of the box at that moment and returned to the sky.

However, even if it was a fluke.

But the price is also huge, not to mention that there is little hope for promotion in the future, and the original strength is also greatly reduced.

On the way to cultivation, he had all the four things of wealth, husbandry, land, and law.

But because of the Blue Lotus Sect, all of them were burned.

With such a deep hatred, how could he give up?

So, for the past few days, he has been looking for help.

The first thing to look for is those ancient sects, the great clans with the heritage of ancient powerhouses.

At the same time, the 'supreme treasure' of the Blue Lotus Sect was used as bait.

It's a pity, because that day Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai, a sword qi extinguished the Chiyan Sect.

It is so fierce that these forces dare not make a move.

At the same time, because they are also Terrans, they don't want to cause infighting.

So much so that for a while, they all rejected his suggestion.

Wen Renwu, who was rejected, did not give up, but because of the hatred in his heart, he directly found the barbarian.

He knows a little about the barbarians, and knows that the other party is lawless and has no scruples.

As long as it's good for them, no matter what it is, it can be done.

And now, the final result will be the same as he expected.

When he dropped the bait, the barbarian kings of the Ancient Hall.

Without any hesitation at all, he directly took the bait.

"Hahahaha, the so-called spiritual treasure, the virtuous live in it."

"How can such an ant-like existence be worthy of this supreme treasure?"

A barbarian king laughed and said, and the voice came out, shaking the beams of the house slightly.

"Yes, yes, we should clear the secret realm first, and by the way, we will show general force."

"It is estimated that the Blue Lotus Sect will not dare not hand over the treasures."

The other barbarian king chimed in.

When the words fell, another barbarian king frowned and said lightly.

"Don't be too careless, I remember a few days ago, there was a murderous sword aura rushing into the sky."

"It's better to be cautious and go with some talismans."

As soon as these words came out, all the barbarian kings nodded one after another.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"So, this time, who wants to go?"

"Naturally, it is most appropriate for me to wait."

"No, no, no, you've been out twice, and it's time for me to go out this time."

"Roar, roar, fight, how can you miss me?"

In the desolate ancient hall, the powerful momentum was dense, and many barbarian kings were talking wantonly.

Their words were very casual, and they didn't take it to heart at all.

It was as if the treasure of the ancient powerhouse, as well as the secret realm, were all within reach.

In the end, after discussion, the Ancient Hall finally sent three barbarian saints and six barbarian kings to go.

Such a team, put among the human race, even if it forms a force, is enough.

However, when it was placed in the Barbarian Ancient Hall, it was just a part of the powerhouses.

looked at the barbarian kings and barbarian saints in front of him, and discussed the results he wanted.

Wen Renwu's face finally showed an irrepressible smile.

He seemed to see the originally quiet and peaceful Qinglian Sect a few days later.

The appearance of being destroyed by these barbarian powerhouses.

Just like the Red Flame Sect he once was.

......

The barbarians have a rough personality and have always been arrogant and presumptuous.

When many strong people reached a consensus, they did not hesitate and set off immediately.

Flying towards the position of the Blue Lotus Sect.

Ten barbarian powerhouses, thousands of feet tall, soaring into the sky, like an endless galaxy.

Its momentum covers the sky and the sun, flying across the endless mountains, and it is majestic.

Fly so arrogantly, unabashedly.

Naturally, it has attracted the attention of many sects.