"Bang!"

「……」

The bone knife fell.

But it was firmly clamped by a huge force and paused in front of him.

Ye Wentian raised his hand and clamped the blade between his two fingers.

"You're no match for me." Ye Wentian said bluntly.

"Click!"

「……」

Fingertips turned.

The bones in Xiong Shu's hands shattered with a sound.

"Click...... Click."

At the same time.

The clansmen who had not yet had time to rush in front of them froze in place at the same time, and the weapons in their hands also turned to powder.

For a while, everyone was frozen in place.

"It's it!

"What power?"

Xiong Shu was visibly stunned, and his eyes were shocked.

Without waiting for him to react.

I felt that a gust of wind was blowing in my face, and the whole person was swept up and thrown dozens of meters away.

All of this happened almost in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding clansmen looked at Ye Wentian again, and their eyes were a little more jealous.

"Humph!"

"Our mission is inviolable."

"This thief has come to steal the Heavenly Tomb, and all the Terrans have listened to the order, kill him, kill him immediately!"

The old patriarch snorted coldly.

The voice reverberates.

The flickering eyes of the surrounding clansmen instantly receded, replaced by resoluteness.

"Grave Glory!"

"My people are not afraid of death."

"Kill!"

「……」

The clansmen in the field instantly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and without the bone knife, they all clenched their fists directly, and the clansmen behind them began to bend their bows and arrows again.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

"Wait!"

"You are no match for him." Suddenly, a loud shout came.

The voice did not fall.

There was a sound of wind approaching, and in the group ahead, there was a sudden additional figure.

Dressed in loose animal skin clothes, with a bone knife hanging from his waist, a flat head, a square face, and an extremely tall body, like a small mountain.

Looking at the face, he is also in his twenties, and there is a bit of fortitude between his eyebrows.

The body is extremely strong, and it is not inferior to Li Qiye.

"Huh?"

"This is not ordinary." Ye Wentian's eyes lit up, and his eyes showed a strange light.

If it is in the village, there will be a wisp of spiritual power in the other villagers.

The big tall man in front of him is like a jar of spiritual power, and the essence of spiritual power in his body is almost all over his body.

gives Ye Wentian the feeling that he is not even inferior to a martial artist in the fitting realm.

"Brother Shepherd!"

"Amu."

「……」

The surrounding villagers looked a little more respectful.

They all froze.

It is enough to see the status of this sturdy young man in the village.

"Shepherd."

"You're just in time to kill the outsider." The old patriarch glanced at the person who came and immediately opened his mouth to order.

Mu Tian's face was stunned, and he groaned slightly.

Then he bent down and saluted the old patriarch, and slowly turned around.

"Outsider, what is the purpose of your visit to Tomb Mountain?" Mu Tian didn't do it immediately, but asked in a deep voice.

Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him.

"Kill someone."

"It's the old thing in the center of your village, the sculpture."

"Also, I'm interested in the tomb in this mountain." Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and he spoke truthfully.

The voice fell.

All around, there was a slight silence.

The faces of the people in the village were visibly cold, and their eyes were full of anger at the same time.

"He...... Are you crazy?" Bai Aya froze in place.

Trespassing on the Tomb Mountain is fine.

Still want to kill the tomb clan, and bluntly say that he is interested in the heavenly tomb?

Isn't that long enough?

"Oh."

"Damn indeed." Mu Tian nodded, the expression on his face was much calmer than that of the surrounding clansmen.

"Let me ask you again, you just said that the Yin Qi of the Tomb Mountain was done by my clan's benevolence, but what evidence do you have?" Mu Tian didn't move, but asked again.

The surrounding clansmen looked at each other obviously.

The expressions on his face were a little uncertain, showing doubts.

The old patriarch's eyes sank.

"Shepherd!"

"Do you want to rebel?"

"Old man repeat, kill this outsider immediately, otherwise the old man will expel you from the tomb clan as the patriarch." The old patriarch stepped forward, slammed the bone staff in his hand, and scolded repeatedly.

The surrounding clansmen reacted, and their eyes also showed reproach at the same time.

Mu Tian's face sank slightly.

Even under tremendous pressure, he remained unmoved, staring at the person in front of him, waiting for his answer.

"Evidence?"

"What the hell is going on with me?" Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.

He didn't have the time to prove anything to the people in front of him.

"You ......" Mu Tian twitched at the corner of his mouth, obviously not expecting that the other party would answer like this.

His eyes lit up with anger for the first time in a long time.

In the next second, the momentum around his body climbed, and the refined spiritual power rose to the sky.

"I'll let you be honest." Mu Tian's eyes flickered slightly, and his body took a step, and a strong force swept across.

The people around him were suddenly shocked.

The old patriarch also had a smile on his face, and couldn't help but touch his long beard, showing a look of satisfaction.

Only the white silk behind him.

She looked up at the front, her mind a little confused, and her eyes filled with worry.

Caused by the eyes of the public.

"Whew!"

「……」

Mu Tian's body moved.

The next moment, a spiritual power tornado was rolled up, and it had already rushed in front of Ye Wentian.

Ip Man's eyes were filled with war.

"Well done!"

"A normal punch." Ye Wentian laughed loudly, his figure did not retreat a bit, and at the same time raised his hand and clenched his fist, colliding with it.

A terrifying wave of air swept all around.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

The deafening bang reverberates.

The ground beneath their feet cracked at the same time.

"It's so strong."

"I've never seen an outsider like you." Mu Tian felt the soreness and numbness coming from his arm, and couldn't help but speak.

After a punch, the two figures pulled apart.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly.

"You're pretty good, too."

"Shouldn't it be the only way to do it, do you have the ability to do it? I'll take a look at it." Ye Wentian said with a smile.

But on strength.

The person in front of him is no longer inferior to the early stage of fitting.

Whether it is in the Great Yan or outside the territory, it is definitely a powerhouse at the level of Taidou.

This person may be one of the traps of the old thing.

Mu Tian paused and glanced deeply at the person in front of him.

"I can sense that you have no ill will towards our people, I don't want to hurt you, leave the tomb mountain, you can live." Mu Tian's eyes were slightly blank, and the momentum around him climbed a few points again.

Just punched, it can be seen that he did not use all his strength.

Hear this.

Ye Wentian's face was a little more eccentric.

Between good and evil thoughts, can this be sensed?

"It's all here, there's no reason to go home empty-handed."

"Go on." Ip Mantian was too lazy to waste

words, and raised his hand to the person in front of him.

The methods of the tomb clan, he really wanted to see it.

In these people's bodies, that wisp of pure spiritual power has never been seen anywhere else.

Mu Tian frowned.

"You!"

"I'm sorry."

"I'll do my best to spare your life." A trace of unbearability flashed on Mu Tian's face, and then he didn't say anything more.

The next moment.

The spiritual light around his body then skyrocketed, and the incomparably pure spiritual power enveloped his entire body.