Chu Feng didn't want to waste time in the Mu Clan, there were still many things to do next, and the places to go were the Tiger Clan, the Jiao Clan, and the Three Ancient Kingdoms.

Facing the Wood Clan powerhouses who had almost collapsed due to the fear of death, Chu Feng pierced the chest of the Wood Clan Patriarch with a single spear, and a stream of blood immediately shot out. Immediately after, he pulled out the dragon-patterned black spear and swept out a purple gold blade with a "swish".

"Poof!"

The powerhouses of the Mu clan couldn't react at all, and Mo said that in this kind of mental collapse, even if they had already taken precautions, they couldn't change the ending. The purple-gold blade was extremely sharp, and in an instant, it slashed through the necks of dozens of strong men, spraying the sky full of blood mist.

"You ......"

The powerhouses of the Mu Clan covered their throats with their hands, but they couldn't stop the blood spurting out, they looked at Chu Feng who was holding a blood-dripping ancient spear with frightened eyes, opened and closed their mouths, but they couldn't say a complete word, only a grunt sound from the depths of their throats.

Chu Feng turned his head to look at the young cultivator who had spoken earlier, this person was the eldest son of the patriarch of the Mu clan, the young patriarch of the current Mu clan. Seeing Chu Feng's gaze sweeping, he was so frightened that he stepped back a few steps.

"Don't kill me...... Don't ......"

The young young patriarch of the Mu clan was already broken, and dozens of the strongest people in the clan were killed with a single spear, such a picture made him terrified to the extreme, and despair overwhelmed him. Being stared at by Chu Feng, he felt that he was enveloped by death in an instant, unable to struggle and get rid of it.

"Since you do it, you will naturally be killed by this vein!"

Chu Feng did not have a soft hand, the seeds of hatred were planted too deeply, if this person did not die, he might become a problem for the Lishan clan in the future, although Mingli did not have to worry, but secretly it was difficult to prevent.

"Poof!"

The blood-dripping spear slashed, and the young patriarch's head suddenly flew out diagonally, froze in horror in his round eyes, and blood splattered all over the ground from his neck.

"Patriarch!

"Patriarch!"

The masters of the Mu Clan finally came to their senses, and when they saw such a picture, they shouted loudly. But when Chu Feng's gaze swept over, they were suddenly so frightened that their bodies trembled, and they were all silent.

"You remember, no matter who takes over the position of the patriarch of the Mu clan in the future, if you dare to be disrespectful to the Li Shan clan, I, Chu Feng, will definitely let the corpses and bones here become mountains and rivers of blood!"

Chu Feng's voice echoed in the empty square, but the figure was already far away, and soon he disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Mu Clan.

"The hardship of the Wood Clan! This is the biggest disaster in the history of the Wood Clan!"

"I'm afraid it's the turn of the Tiger Clan next, if you provoke this evil star, it's destined to be a nightmare, and you can't get rid of ......"

The voices of the masters of the Mu clan were sad and helpless, the strong people died in one day, and the patriarch and the young patriarch also died, this kind of blow was really too big for them.

......

Two days later, the tribal headquarters of the Tiger Clan also staged a scene similar to that of the Wood Clan, the patriarch of the Tiger Clan was killed on the tip of the spear by a black ancient spear carved with dragon patterns, and a group of strong people were killed and fell in a pool of blood.

On the fourth day, Jiaolong also followed in the footsteps of the wood tribe and the tiger clan, and the patriarch and the strong men fell under the blood-dripping dragon pattern black spear, and the huge tribe and thousands of masters were shocked by one person and one horse.

The news spread quickly, and in just a few days it spread throughout the villages, towns, tribes, and ancient kingdoms of the Terrans, casting a shadow of death over the hearts of those who were in power in those tribes and ancient kingdoms, and they were worried and afraid, and they lived in anxiety.

The people in the wasteland remember this period deeply, and the great tribes have inherited a long time, and they have rarely encountered such great tribulations. In previous years, the only few disasters were brought by ancient beasts, but this time it was because of a human boy.

In the following days, the human race was very unstable, especially some small tribes closest to the three major tribes, and they were not sure if Chu Feng would also do it to themselves.

Ten days later, because Chu Feng did not appear in their clan, and according to the latest news, he appeared in the region where the Nanfeng Ancient Kingdom was located, and the various small clans finally let go of their worries.

A few families were happy and a few were worried, and the people of the small tribes were relieved, but the three ancient kingdoms were suffering more and more in anxiety and anxiety. Especially the place where Chu Feng currently appeared - the ancient country of the south wind.

As early as when the news of the three major tribes came out, Nanfeng Yin had already begun to make arrangements, mobilized the most elite troops to the royal city, and at the same time sent envoys to the two ancient kingdoms of Beixiao and Guli, wanting to invite their strong men to come here together and join forces to kill Chu Feng.

The Lord of the Ancient Li Kingdom had rushed to the Nanfeng Ancient King City with a large number of strong men the day before yesterday, but the people from the Beixiao Ancient Kingdom had not arrived for a long time, which made Nanfeng Yin's heart continue to sink.

If you want to deal with Chu Feng, it is natural that the more strong people you have, the more you can grasp it, and there are hundreds of strong people from the three ancient kingdoms gathered together, but if there is one less Beixiao Ancient Kingdom, the comprehensive strength will be greatly reduced.

In the palace of the ancient country of the south wind, the faces of the south wind yin and the ancient country lord Gu He were very ugly, they clenched their teeth tightly, their faces bulged out with ridges, and they gritted their teeth every time they mentioned the northern wild clouds, as if they wanted to behead him immediately under their palms.

"That damn old guy of Bei Crazy Cloud actually flinched at such a critical time, did he think that this would save his life and save the ancient kingdom of Beixiao?" Nanfeng Yin slowly clenched his fists, and slammed the jade table with a "bang", hitting the entire jade table with cracks all over the place, almost collapsing.

Gu He, the lord of the Gu Li Kingdom, took a deep breath, his face was gloomy, and said, "It seems that the Northern Wild Cloud will definitely not come, and now we can only rely on our two ancient countries to solve this crisis." According to the information we have gotten, Chu Feng is only riding alone, and the little calf who can change the technique did not follow, which means that if he is encircled, it will be impossible for him to leave from the air!"

"Do you mean that we will exhaust him to death by virtue of the advantage of numbers?" Nanfeng Yin looked at Guhe, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said angrily: "You only brought more than two hundred people this time, and those who died at that time are all soldiers of my Nanfeng Ancient Kingdom, you are wishful thinking!"

Gu He's expression was quite embarrassed when he heard this, and said: "Don't be excited, if I lead a large army here, will you let me enter the royal city?" besides, Chu Feng's first target is your South Wind Ancient Kingdom, if you are not willing to pay such a price, the consequences may be even stricter!"

Nanfeng Yin was silent, the expression on his face kept changing, and finally took a deep breath and said, "So in your opinion, how many soldiers will it take to exhaust Chu Feng alive?"

"With the help of the Siege Crossbow, 100,000 people should be completely enough. Gu He calculated for a moment and said, "At the beginning, tens of thousands of people were sacrificed outside Yuanlong Ancient Village, but Chu Feng still had strong combat power. If the Lord of the South Wind can prepare a number of people equal to the number of times at the beginning to sacrifice, he should be foolproof. ”

Nanfeng was silent, the muscles on his face continued to twitch, although the ancient country was known as a million troops, but the real ones that could be used were not even 500,000, and the rest were inferior sergeants from various towns and cities, and they had no combat effectiveness at all.

In the past few years, the ancient country of Nanfeng has lost a lot of soldiers, many of whom are elite. This time, at the cost of 100,000 elites, even if Chu Feng was killed, the overall strength of the Nanfeng Ancient Kingdom would be far inferior to the other two ancient countries.

"Lord of the South Wind Country, please rest assured, you and I are allies, and my Guhe will never do anything that will fall into the ground. And even if the elite suffered heavy losses, it was not difficult to defend the city, and there was no need to worry about other ancient kingdoms taking the opportunity to attack. ”

"Having said that, it's absolutely impossible for me to make such a big sacrifice just for the Nanfeng Ancient Kingdom!" Nanfeng Yin sneered and said, "I can sacrifice 100,000 elites, but all the strong people of your ancient country must participate in the battle, unless all the 100,000 elites are dead, your people can't retreat!"

Minami Kazuki and Furukawa finally agreed to each other's construction, and in this case, each wanted to retain their strength, but they couldn't. It is impossible to make the other party make a huge sacrifice at a very small price, and it is impossible for the same lord of the country to be stupid to that extent.

Beixiao Country Lord Bei Qiyun, who made a different choice from Nanfeng Yin and Guhe, is on his way to Yuanlong Ancient Village at this moment. He took several important princes of the ancient kingdom with him, with the purpose of finding Chu Yunxi to intercede and gain his understanding, so as to resolve the impending disaster.

Bei Qiyun understood Chu Feng's style of acting, if such a thing was directly shown to him, he might be able to have some hope, but it was far from being safe to ask for Chu Yunxi's forgiveness.

At this moment when the entire Wasteland Terran was worried, the initiator was meditating and pranayama in the mountains outside the city of the ancient king of the south wind.

It had been many days since Chu Feng had come to the Nanfeng Ancient Kingdom, and he was not in a hurry to enter the royal city because he had stepped on the flames.

Due to the consumption of the demon saint's flesh and blood in the village, the cultivation of the Flame Black Horse is constantly growing. Chu Feng was ready to let it use this time to cultivate to the Flesh Body Extreme Realm, and only by reaching the Flesh Body Extreme Realm could it be safer in the upcoming battle.

After all, the ancient kingdom is not a big tribe, and the power of the attack equipment it uses is much stronger, and with the current strength of the Tayan Wuhu, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the continuous shooting of the overwhelming siege crossbows.

In the past few days, the Tayan Wuqi has rapidly refined the essence contained in the Demon Saint's flesh and blood sealed in its body, and it has reached the peak of the Extreme Realm of the Flesh Body yesterday. Originally, Chu Feng was going to take it into the royal city, but he found that its realm was still growing, and there was a tendency to break through the extreme realm of the physical body, which surprised Chu Feng, so he changed his decision, wanting to see if it could really dissolve the dantian and condense the sea of divine power!

The essence and blood of the Stepping Flame Black Horse were surging, every pore was closed, and all the essence was sealed in the body. Its flesh and blood were wriggling, producing a steady stream of life essence, and the guò meridians poured into the dantian, where a dark red spring gradually condensed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the body of the Stepping Yan Wuqi shook violently, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, and the boiling life essence collapsed at once, and the sturdy body fell to the ground with a bang, so frightened that Chu Feng hurriedly ran over, making sure that it was just too weak before he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Chu Feng, is this seat no longer good?"

"Yes, you're going to die. Chu Feng nodded, then pointed into the distance and said, "I see that the scenery here is good, why don't I dig a pit now and bury you." ”

Treading the flame and Wuqi "poofed" and climbed up, and said: "You are so vicious! Seeing that this seat is so weak, it is just a matter of not giving a Yuan Ling Fruit, and even burying this seat alive, this seat is really unladylike......

"Okay, who told you to rush to the Shenhai Secret Realm, hurry up and recover the consumed essence, so that we can enter the Nanfeng Ancient King City. Solve these things and find a way out of this world as soon as possible. ”