Chapter 1004: The Depression of the Four Great Sages

The ancestral land of the barbarians, stretching for more than 1,300 miles, occupies three mountains, four rivers and eight valleys, and the ethnic buildings have primitive wooden houses and prosperous pavilions, but they are all full of strong rudeness and barbaric atmosphere.

At the beginning, there were more than 11 million barbarian tribesmen, and the masters were like clouds, but a few ancestors took a large number of holy realm masters to the north to conquer the human race, and the young masters attacked the hundred tribes with young people, and kept transferring people halfway, and the seven seven or eight who were killed over the years are now only two or three million ordinary people.

The night sky is dotted with stars.

The child who had quarreled with the residents in the valley, the seventh-generation young master Su Fan, had grown into a sturdy young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sitting cross-legged on a tiger skin chair and drinking sweet wine.

Surrounded by hundreds of barbarian elders.

On the stove in the middle, a huge saber-toothed tiger was skinned and roasted with oil.

Around the fire, dozens of long-legged barbarian girls sang and danced.

"Bang!"

Su Fan suddenly threw the wine vessel and slapped the handrail heavily, "The other tribes have all gone to the north to conquer the human race, capturing countless trophies, but most of my barbarian tribe has so many warriors crowded into the hundred tribes to attack one person, I have not killed since I was a child, and I have killed so many clansmen, what are Su Hu Ah Gong and Su Xing Ah Gong doing, it's really useless!" ”

The surrounding barbarian elders looked at each other, and an elder with white hair sighed and said, "Young Master Sufan, do you know the fierceness of that person?" ”

Su Fan said: "I secretly saw him ten years ago, but he was just a thin Terran saint, and Lao Tzu felt that it was commonplace!" ”

"Usual?" The elder said helplessly: "The young master of the Pleiades Star said that this person is a demon of the human race, a sage who is amazing and peerless, and he is good at killing and felling, and the human race can only produce one in a thousand years!" ”

"Fart!" Su Fan was furious, "Even if I only have Yang Reality Realm cultivation, if he dares to come, I will dare to fight with him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tattered figure, stepping into the air from a distance, flashing into the sky above the headless statue of the ancestor of the holy relic in the clan, and scattering a tuft of water!

"Who is he?"

Su Fan got up violently.

A group of elders naturally saw it, and the eyes of the elders with white hair contracted, and they roared angrily: "Terran invasion, kill!" Kill him! ”

"Boom ......"

Thousands of barbarian warriors flew out of the buildings in all directions, and their speed was extremely fast, and they went straight to kill the man, as if they were ......

The grand scene of 10,000 arrows shooting at the target.

"That's it, kill, kill! Kill me! ”

Na Su Fan was inexplicably excited, pulled several elders beside him, and rushed forward together, a silver-white open heaven axe in his hand, flashing with the extreme yang light unique to the Yang Realm, although he was a step slower, but he went to the bottom of the person with the warriors of the tribe.

The elder with white hair on the side, a single braid on the back of his head fluttering in the wind, and a trace of sadness in his eyes, this person is only afraid of ......

He suddenly shook Su Fan's wrist: "Young master, run away with the old man, you can't be willful!" ”

Su Fan shook him off vigorously, his face flushed with excitement: "Fart!" With so many people, how can you be afraid of him? If I kill him, I'll be the first young master! ”

He even tightened his grip on the silver axe.

It's close, it's about to touch that person!

Why is he indifferent, holding up a big bastard, dying faster!

Su Fan already had a premonition that the axe in his hand would smash the man's bones.

The next moment, the tall man looked down and looked down.

With just one glance, Su Fan felt weak all over his body, and his soul was trembling.

What kind of eyes are they, as deep as the eternal deep pool of the Qinglin Clan, as if there are a million or ten million souls crawling in it, and like the endless killing intent that comes out of the sea of corpses and blood.

"You can't scare me!"

Su Fan tried to convince himself, roared and rage, used all his strength, and slashed away with an axe, this axe definitely used what he had learned all his life, and the crazy cry in his heart killed him, killed him......

It's just that the man casually seemed to "throw something", and slapped a halberd, and the gilded halberd flashed with a different kind of sharpness.

Immediately afterward, the mountains and seas were overwhelming, and the terrifying image was like the arrival of the power pressed down by the barbarian holy mountain, and the true qi of the nine colors roared.

This power is as vast as the legendary sea.

The warriors of the tribe who rushed in all directions were as fragile as poor dead leaves in late autumn, going fast and flying back even faster.

Hundreds of miles of houses and buildings below were shattered, and the corpses of the warriors were scattered like seeds of camphor trees.

The silver axe in Su Fan's hand had already fallen to the ground, and he also fell to the ground as if he had been bombarded by a mountain.

Why didn't he touch me and I flew?

Why is my lower body not feeling anymore?

He subconsciously lowered his head, and found that he was bloody below his chest, several bloody bones poked out, and his stomach and legs were missing.

There seemed to be an elder beside him holding him while vomiting blood.

"Elder Aweng, this person is so terrifying, I can't kill him at all, I'm scared ......"

He subconsciously wanted to speak, but his mouth was full of blood.

He suddenly wanted to see if the man was very proud, but he saw that the man's halberd had smashed the statue of the greatest ancestor of the tribe, and the figure did nothing and disappeared into the night sky.

"Bang!"

He fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and there was darkness in front of him.

"Su Fan Young Master ......"

The white-haired elder's legs were broken, Danhai was broken, and while vomiting blood, he moved the remnants of his bones, approached Su Fan, picked him up with both hands, and cried loudly: "You are still young, the high priest said, you have the talent of the Holy Lord Supreme, and you still have a long way to come, but you shouldn't ...... You don't know how terrible the masters of the human race are, just like the ancestors were suppressed by the human race for countless thousands of years, this person has blocked us for nineteen years, not an ordinary human race, you can't fight, you can't beat it......"

He spat out blood again, hugged Su Fan's corpse, his eyes closed, and he gradually lost his breath.

……

Entry to Daison: 93/100.

In the night sky, Xin Zhuo looked at Mochizuki Inochi and sighed.

What kind of young master and elder of the barbarian clan, he has no interest, doesn't the resident die the same? The Terrans are different, with countless casualties.

He cares more about his own cultivation.

After running for seven days, he arrived at this barbarian territory, and at least thirty large and small alien groups were wiped out on the way, plus the barbarian clan, and the entry accumulated 2 points.

He predicted that he would also sacrifice to the spirits and destroy the ten barbarian tribes.

There are ten big clans in Baizuyuan, and there seem to be nine more around?

The feeling of this monster upgrade is very good!

A smile appeared on his face.

……

Three days later.

The Qinglin clan inherited the holy relics and perished, and the young master, son, and elder killed one thousand and eight.

Six days later.

The inheritance of the Xingyue clan is extinguished!

Ten days later.

The Snowwing Clan is extinct.

More than 2,000 "birdmen" were slaughtered.

Thirteen days later.

The Wushi tribe was wiped out.

Nineteen days later.

The white hydroxyl group is extinguished.

Twenty-five days later.

The Hu Ling clan was destroyed.

……

In just over a month, the entire 30,000 li of alien land in southern Xinjiang was in shambles, and mourning was everywhere.

These alien races were originally protected by holy relics, but unfortunately, the holy relics were already in the holy hands of those who attacked Xin Zhuo, so they couldn't exert their maximum power.

Things in this world have always been blessings and misfortunes, and the alien race has poured everything into it, almost destroying the human race in the past twenty years, don't you know that the rear of your own house is empty and fragile, and the human race can also be destroyed?

It's like Xin Zhuo was chased by a group of alien great saints and saints for 30,000 miles, and he seemed embarrassed, but in fact, it wasn't his chance?

……

"Fuck it...... This bastard bastard ......"

Sun Kongkong, Jue Tianhei, and the princess of the ancient clan surrounded and intercepted Xin Zhuo, but Xin Zhuo, the bastard, seemed to be a road idiot, with no plan and no logic at all, where to kill, the chaotic walking route was not fathomable at all, and the speed of this person's extermination of the inheritance of the alien race was too fast and too fast, more than a dozen breaths.

Who has ever seen this kind of offensive means and domineering killing power?

The key, why did he only find other people's inheritance relics to extinguish? Did he know that when that thing was destroyed, the race would be destroyed?

The tragic scenes along the way made the hearts of a group of alien great saints and saints drip blood.

Finished!

Let Xin Zhuo make such a fuss, even if the human race is destroyed in the future, there will be disputes between the different races.

My clan has been wiped out, I want more heavenly treasures and feng shui treasures, and I want more genius girls of the human race to reproduce......

In case, the ancestors of the various ethnic groups who were destroyed returned regardless of it......

(End of chapter)