"Leng Tianyue, what if you have ancient divine power? Sue you, this network will never lose to a foreigner! never!" A wave of determination erupted in the blade maniac's eyes, with a hint of fish dying in his eyes, and he saw that the blue light around the blade maniac instantly burst out into a golden-black circle of light, and a beam of light seemed to emanate from the blade maniac's body, dazzling but extremely weird.

"Our Spiritual Power!" he ...... He actually refined our spiritual power!"

Elder Silence, who came from behind, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the light around the blade maniac, resentful, angry, and humiliated...... The expressions are complex and poignant, but the only thing that makes people see clearly is their disgust and hatred for the blade maniac, which can be clearly seen without even concealing it.

Leng Tianyue couldn't help but feel a little stunned by the golden black light at the moment when the golden black light burst out, but he was instantly shocked by that light, the strength was so strong that even Leng Tianyue couldn't help but feel numb, and looked at the strange power that suddenly appeared around the blade maniac with some curiosity.

"What is this?" Leng Tianyue asked casually without replying, but she knew in her heart that someone behind her must be behind her to solve her doubts. Because she clearly felt that this power did not belong to the Southern Barbarians.

"It's the heavenly spirit of my witch god clan. The people of the Wushen clan were born with the heavenly spirit given by God, and they were born with the ancient divine power, but they were forcibly washed away by the Southern Barbarian Clan over the years, it turned out that they used our heavenly spirit to cultivate, cruel, it was really cruel!"

"I see!" Leng Tianyue nodded, but looked at the blade maniac surrounded by powerful light with great disdain, and sneered: "With the power of other races, you are nothing more than that." ”

"Really, then try it! This website feels that the power of this witch god clan is very competent!" The blade laughed wildly, his hands were folded, and the golden-black light around his body instantly gathered in front of him, turning into a gold-black totem, and the mutated totem was fused with the power of the Southern Barbarian Clan, as if it was more powerful, but the power of the totem was a little more powerful than the power of Leng Tianyue.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you?" Leng Tianyue snorted coldly, and struck straight in the direction of the blade mania with the same totem.

Rumble......

The two ancient divine powers hit each other, and the light reflected the sky in an instant, and the people standing on the land couldn't stand such a strong light and closed their eyes one after another, but their hearts were extremely anxious about what the final result would be.

And Leng Leanyue in the light, at the moment when the two forces collided, he felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his golden eyes couldn't help but be dyed red.

Leng Tianyue's body was knocked back a few steps, but his eyes were looking straight at the Heavenly Spirit of the Witch God Clan, who had succeeded him in his totem, and a ridiculous but real thought in his heart tossed and turned in his heart, and then ......

Leng Tianyue's body instantly rushed towards that totem under the cover of extreme light, the Red Feather Staff clenched in his hand, and the spiritual power around his body was running, and just as he was about to approach the totem that the spirit turned into that day, a red-golden light instantly shot straight towards the center.

"Ah...... Not ......"

The moment the crimson golden light shot straight towards the center of the Heavenly Spirit Totem, the blade maniac only felt stiff, and then he was horrified to find that all the power in his body was leaking out as if the floodgates had been opened, and his body couldn't control his strength for a while, and he fell heavily from the air in an instant.

The golden light dissipated, and everyone's eyesight recovered, and they all looked into the air, but the faces of the two tribes instantly contrasted.

The Southern Barbarians looked at their great king, and at this time, they were lying on the ground extremely wolfly, their spiritual power was constantly trying to escape, and their bodies began to shrink with the loss of power, and they looked terrifying.

On the other side, Leng Tianyue had blood stains on the corners of her lips, and she seemed to be injured, but the abundance of spiritual power around her body didn't seem to have much impact at all, and at this moment, she was floating in the air, holding a huge white transparent bead in both hands.

Leng Tianyue's eyes were closed, and the golden light visible to the naked eye poured straight into the transparent beads like a fine spring, and the transparent beads also seemed to be alive and directly absorbed the power of Leng Tianyue, until the transparent beads began to be dyed with golden power, and began to faintly escape golden light.

"No...... You can't do that! Stop...... You can't do that......"

The blade fell to the ground fiercely, feeling that the spiritual power around him was leaking out rapidly, but when he was anxious, he saw the movement of the cold moon in the air, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his body in shock, and shouted at the surrounding Nanban soldiers, saying, "Shoot her down for me, quickly...... Shoot this king to death, and there is a reward!"

There was a burst of angry scolding, but because of the battle with Leng Tianyue just now, the soldiers within a radius of dozens of meters were all injured by the scattered power, not to mention archery, at this time, I am afraid that it is a problem to pick up the longbow.

There was no response to the blade's furious roar, and the transparent beads held by Leng Tianyue had turned into golden beads at this time, and they were lying quietly in Leng Tianyue's palms at this time, as if waiting for the final release.

"The witch god clan, by your waiting for thousands of years of disasters, today I am entrusted by the ancient god Chi Gutao to exchange your freedom, so that you can control your land again, and from now on get rid of the shackles of slaves!"

Leng Tianyue held the golden bead in both hands, her red golden eyes swept around all the people below, and the corners of her lips raised, but she injected the last power into the golden bead.

Rumble......

The golden beads burst open in an instant, turning into bits of golden light and raining everywhere, and the sky seemed to be raining golden raindrops.

And the witch god clan on land, who was touched by the golden rain, was surrounded by golden light, and they all cried with joy, looking at their hands in a daze, feeling that the heavenly spirit of the southern barbarian tribe was returning, and the power that came from it was merging with itself.

Everyone in the witch god clan looked at Leng Tianyue standing in the sky, tears couldn't help but slide down their faces, and they all knelt down towards Leng Tianyue in the air, but they silently performed the highest etiquette in their clan.

"No...... No...... Not ......"

A terrible scream, as the golden rain fell bigger and bigger, the blade maniac's body quickly shrank into a little old man, and the speed was long gone.

The slight sobbing sound slowly became louder and louder, and finally went straight into the sky, and the life of enslavement for thousands of years opened a new page with the help of Leng Tianyue from today.

Leng Tianyue looked at the people kneeling below with the Wushen Clan, but there was a slight smile on her face, but Feng Mu glanced slightly in the direction of the underground palace, and muttered in a low voice: "Master, I have completed your entrustment." ”

Leng Tianyue smiled slightly, but she left this place, but she only felt that the golden light flashed in front of her, and her body disappeared into the air in an instant, and the witch god clan who had recovered her strength below saw Leng Tianyue disappear in the air like this, and they even recognized her status as a god in their hearts.

And the Nanban people saw that the Wushen clan had regained its strength again, and one by one they began to flee outward, their great Nanban King was dead, and no one could protect them anymore, so if they didn't flee at this time, they would wait for a while.

For thousands of years, they have lived a life that is worse than death under the leadership of the Southern Barbarians, how could the Wushen people let go of the Nanbanarians so easily, and for a while, the war between the Wushen people and the Nanbanians officially began.

And this qiē didn't have much to do with Leng Tianyue, who suddenly disappeared in the air, because at this moment, when Leng Tianyue came back to his senses, he found that he actually appeared in the original underground palace, and in front of him was the stone statue of Chi Gutao, which was carved hugely.

Seeing this, Leng Tianyue was clear in her heart, looked up at the stone statue and smiled slightly, and said, "What else does the master have to say?"

As soon as Leng Tianyue's words fell, she only heard a sigh in her ear, and the stone statue in front of her did appear as if she was alive, and the scene that seemed to be real and illusory was indeed the place where Chi Gutao taught her the exercises.

"Thank you, Tilting Moon! I, the Witch God, will thank you for your help today. Chi Gutao was still sitting on the edge of the cold pool, looking at Leng Tianyue with gratitude.

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, but the Southern Barbarian King is a little bit of a chicken, which makes me a little disappointed. Leng Tianyue looked at Chi Gutao and said casually, but when she talked about the Southern Barbarian King, her eyes were full of disappointment.

Anyway, he is also the king of a clan, but his strength is not as powerful as the rumors say, if he didn't have a treasure to protect him, I'm afraid she would have sent him to see Hades a long time ago.

"Hehe, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other. Chi Gutao heard Leng Tianyue's disdainful tone, but he laughed out loud and said, "The strength of this Southern Barbarian King is not their own strength, but their natural talisman beast, which is the Chi Lian you see today. The power of the divine beast and the master can be connected with each other, and the reason why you can deal with the Nanban King so easily is because your black dragon has already eaten Chi Lian as lunch, which greatly weakens the strength of the Nanban King. ”

"Oh?" Leng Tianyue raised her eyebrows when she heard this, she didn't expect that there was such a stubble in the middle, but she couldn't help but laugh: Sure enough, gluttony is also a kind of ability!

"Well, I can't say more, but my mind in the human world is already in place, and their creation will be experienced by themselves in the future. Chi Gutao sighed, but his subordinates flicked their fingers and a golden light disappeared into Leng Tianyue's forehead and smiled: "This is the two-layer skill of the deity, and you have offended a lot of people in the human world, this is the last gift that the deity gave you, I hope to cherish myself in the future!"

In the end, Chi Gutao's figure slowly disappeared into the stone statue, and he returned to calm. And Leng Tianyue really felt a heat rising and falling in the dantian, but he wanted to stimulate it, but he was sealed by a force, but he was afraid that he still needed an appropriate opportunity to stimulate the power he left behind.