As soon as Qin Han made a move, he went all out, his body dragged out the remnants of the Dao Dao in the village, and quickly shuttled through the crowd, holding the Chaos Purple Bamboo in his hand, injecting the power of vitality and creation into the bodies of the people, helping them get rid of the control of the magic sound.

Several exclamations were heard from the demon tide.

"What's going on? Why is this person not influenced by us? How is it that he is able to stay awake and be able to dispel the distractions of the magic sound and help others?"

"It should have something to do with the purple bamboo in his hand, that thing is not ordinary at first glance. Such treasures should not be dusted in the hands of such ants, but only in our hands can they shine."

"What you said makes sense, increase our strength and defeat this Yellow Dragon Tribe, we will not only be able to devour them and get the Dao Yun of the Wood, but also get a treasure."

The more these voices spoke, the more excited they became, and the power of their shots increased a lot.

But Qin Han didn't care about it, he just tried his best to save people.

He is extremely efficient, and he can save more than a dozen people in one breath.

However, there were 3,000 people in the Yellow Dragon Tribe, and they were all running towards the Demon Tide together, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't completely prevent everyone from entering the Demon Tide.

Sure enough, just after he rescued hundreds of people, a scream suddenly sounded in the field, and a villager walked into the demon tide under the temptation of the magic sound, and before he could let out a scream, the flesh and blood of his whole body were gnawed clean and turned into a white bone.

But this is just the beginning, after this person, a few more people walked into the demon tide, and they were also devoured in an instant, and only the white bones slowly fell.

Qin Han's eyes were cracked, and Da Zhuang and other villagers who had regained their consciousness also called loudly.

"Second uncle, stop, stop, don't go in!"

"Huzi, that's a demon tide, don't go any further."

They screamed loudly, but to no avail, and those who were bewitched by the sound could not hear their cries.

Some people saw that their loved ones were about to enter the demon tide, and rushed forward desperately to hug each other, but the people controlled by the demon sound seemed to be infinitely powerful, and they couldn't hold it at all, and they were dragged towards the demon tide together.

There are a few people who are unwilling to abandon their relatives, and as a result, they are dragged into the demon tide and die tragically in an instant.

Seeing that life was disappearing in front of his eyes, and many people had spoken to him not long ago and brought him food, Qin Han was furious.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he no longer saved people, but rushed directly towards the demon tide.

This scene stunned Da Zhuang and other people from the Huanglong tribe.

"Young Master Qin, don't be impulsive, come back quickly!"

"Brother Qin, the demon tide is invincible, don't send it to death in vain!"

Da Zhuang knew that Qin Han wanted to save people, but he didn't want Qin Han to die, so he screamed hoarsely.

For tens of thousands of years, it's not that they haven't tried to resist, but they have tried countless means and sacrificed a large number of top powerhouses, but they can't cause any damage to the demon tide at all, but all the powerhouses who rushed up have gone and never returned.

But Qin Han was unstoppable.

He is not reckless, but has his own plans.

"Chaos Purple Bamboo can remove the interference of the demon sound, and it seems to be able to restrain the power of the demon tide, maybe it can force the demon tide back!"

It was precisely because of this thought that he rushed towards the demon tide, rushing to the direction where those voices had just come from.

As he approached, the voice of the demon tide rang out again.

"This guy actually rushed over, is he going to offer the treasure? This is a man of interest!"

These voices were extremely ancient and obscure, not the same as the words of the Xuanhuang Continent, and Qin Han also needed to think a little before he could understand the meaning.

Moreover, their words also seemed to have a strange power, as if they were the voice of the Great Dao when they spoke.

At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded.

"Are you here to offer a treasure? For the sake of your knowledge, as long as you offer the purple bamboo in your hand, we can spare you from dying. If this purple bamboo is precious enough, we can even make an exception for you to become our servant and lead you to ascend when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Qin Han was shocked.

"Lead me to Ascension? Are you immortals?"

Qin Han asked as he approached.

Another voice replied, "That's right, we're immortals, why don't we quickly bow down and offer our treasures?"

But as soon as his words fell, Qin Han was already less than three feet away from the demon tide.

He stopped abruptly, and violently waved the Chaos Purple Bamboo in his hand, and swept towards the demon tide in front of him.

The moment the chaotic purple bamboo swung out, it began to grow and thicken wildly, and directly submerged into the demon tide.

Moreover, under Qin Han's urging, a purple mist evaporated on the chaotic purple bamboo, which was the power of boiling vitality and creation.

Rumble!

Yes!

The moment the Chaos Purple Bamboo swept into the demon tide, there was a loud noise, as if it had swept something, and there was a scream.

Obviously, his blow had already injured the monsters in the Demon Tide...... Or the immortals.

But Qin Han was not satisfied, the muscles of his arms bulged, and the strength of his whole body converged on the Chaos Purple Bamboo, and he once again picked up the Purple Bamboo and struck hard.

There were several screams again from the demon tide.

"Mole ant, you dare to blaspheme the immortals and attack us? I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

"What the hell is this purple bamboo, why can it suppress our strength and even hurt us?"

"If it weren't for us forcibly going to the lower realm, and our power was sealed ninety percent by the rules of the world, how could this ant dare to be so presumptuous, I could have stabbed him to death with one finger!"

Qin Hanli ignored their screams, just volleyed again and again, each time stronger than the last.

The existence in the demon tide was pumped and screamed again and again, and he no longer had the intention of controlling the power of the demon tide.

The power of the magic sound was greatly reduced, but the horn of the green dragon seemed to be stimulated in some way, and the cyan light erupted violently, as if it turned into a round of cyan sun shining in all directions.

The demon tide was forced back by this cyan light, and those people who were controlled by the demon sound gradually regained their senses, and no one rushed to the demon tide again, and no one died.

When they realized what had happened, the eyes that looked at Qin Han were full of gratitude.

Seeing that the people were fine, Qin Han breathed a sigh of relief, he no longer had any scruples, and the chaotic purple bamboo in his hand moved even more happily.

The demon tide screamed and threatened.

"Ant, you dare to blaspheme the immortals like this, I want to ...... Ahh

No matter what they said, Qin Han ignored it, just whipped wildly.

After a cup of tea, the owners of those voices finally seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and shouted one after another.

"Withdraw, withdraw. This is a madman, he doesn't understand the power of immortals, he doesn't know how to revere him, let's withdraw first, and then we can come and clean him up when we manage to get some more strength."

"Okay, retreat, retreat!"

The sound sounded, and the demon tide actually faded like a tide, several times faster than when it hit.

At this moment, Qin Han was truly relieved.

But when he turned around, his face changed slightly.

The people of the Huanglong tribe all stared at him with fiery eyes, and walked towards him step by step.

The horn of the green dragon rushed towards him with a brilliant blue light, and the momentum was amazing!

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