Yang Luochen suddenly asked: "The barbarian god Xingyu became the barbarian god of the barbarian race because he followed the Motuo and learned some of the skills of the Motuo?"

Elder Manda did not give an affirmative answer, but Yang Luochen thought that this was the case, that Demon Tuo's cultivation method sounded like refining the body, and the people of the barbarian race were the most suitable for refining the body.

The matter of the Barbarian God Xingyu that Elder Manda began to talk about was the beginning of the break between the three major demons in the Demon Capital and the competition for resources.

The barbarian god Xingyu was originally a young warrior in the barbarian clan, but because of his bravery, he was appreciated by the Motuo and became the first leader of the Barbarian Demon Giant Spirit Regiment, which had no leader before that.

Since Xingyu became the leader of the barbarians, many talents have gradually emerged, and his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he also has other ways to improve his own strength in addition to the barbarians' own abilities.

Before Xingyu appeared, the barbarians had no other skills except for their huge size, rough skin and thick flesh, and they relied on their own body and strength when fighting, charging at the forefront.

However, after Xingyu led the barbarians, he taught what he had learned to other barbarian warriors, and the Barbarian Giant Spirit Regiment became the most powerful legion in the Demon Capital.

Originally, the strength of the three demons was evenly matched, but the appearance of Xingyu broke this balance, and the strength of the demon Tuo's side gradually became the strongest of the three powers.

Mo Tuo also likes Xingyu more and more, often takes it with him, and becomes Mo Tuo's henchman, following Mo Tuo to fight in the south and north, and the other two sides of the Demon Capital are very jealous.

Some people say that what Xingyu learned was taught by Motuo, some people say that Xingyu got it by accident, and some people say that the barbarian ancestors manifested their spirits, allowing Xingyu to awaken the power of the deep meaning of the barbarians.

In short, no one knows how those of the Xingyu Society came about, maybe the Motuo knows, maybe the Motuo doesn't know, and later the barbarians called the cultivation method left by Xingyu the power of the barbarian gods.

Under the leadership of Xingyu, the barbarians are no longer simply the barbarian demon giant spirit group, but have become the most relied on troops of the Demon Tuo, and their status far surpasses that of other demon capital legions.

The three major forces of the Demon Capital, the strongest of the Bloody Demons, at the beginning, Phantom Ji and Demon Tuo joined forces to fight against the Bloody Demons, maintaining the balance within the Demon Capital.

Xingyu was born, and there was a vague problem with the contract between Motuo and Phantom Spirit, which also happened to be in line with Blood's heart.

Just after the war in the Demon Capital lasted for more than a hundred years, Xingyu's strength became stronger and stronger, even surpassing the cultivation of many Demon Cultivators in the Devouring Period (that is, the Jindan Stage of Cultivators), and other warriors of the barbarian clan gradually mastered the cultivation of the Xingyu Sect.

In this way, the Barbarian Demon Giant Spirit Group led by Motuo became the strongest party in the Demon Capital, occupying a lot of resources in the Demon Capital, and Xingyu became the first person under Motuo.

Phantom Ji was still cooperating with the Demon Leader at the time, and the blood demon suddenly became the first target of their elimination, and the final battle began.

The Demon and the Phantom Queen have assembled all their forces and are ready to deliver a devastating blow to the blood.

They all know the ability of the Blood Demon, and the three of them know each other very well, and after discussion, they decided to completely eliminate the Blood Demon, leaving no blood for the Blood Demon, and cutting off the chance for the Blood Demon to fight back.

The battle began in a planned manner, and Xingyu took the barbarians who had achieved some cultivation into the eyes, and with the assistance of Phantom Spirit Ji on the side, the bloody forces quickly collapsed.

As for the bloody evil, it was dealt with by the two of Mo Tuo and Phantom Spirit Ji, the battle was dark, the blood flowed like a river, most of the people in the demon capital were killed and injured, and the casualties on the barbarian side were not small, after all, in addition to those legions below, there were many demon cultivators in the bloody demon.

However, things did not go as smoothly as expected, and just when Xingyu thought that the victory was in his hands, Phantom Ji's men turned against him and carried out a brutal slaughter of the barbarians.

Xingyu didn't know what was going on, why the people under the Phantom Spirit Ji suddenly killed their allies, and at that moment, Xingyu didn't have time to think about this, so he immediately made a decision and organized the remaining barbarians to start fleeing for their lives.

The three of Motuo, Phantom Spirit, and Bloody Demon were fighting a decisive battle in the Demon Capital, and Xingyu didn't have any chance to inform Motuo of this matter at all, and at that time, there was only endless resentment and escape in his heart.

Chased and killed by Phantom Spirit's people all the way, the warriors of the barbarian tribe were killed and wounded, Xing Yuqiang held back the grief and anger in his heart, and returned to the barbarian territory with only a dozen remaining people, and fled to the south of the demon capital with the women and girls in the barbarians.

Phantom Spirit Ji did not let go of the barbarians, and pursued the barbarians along the way, Xingyu and a dozen barbarian warriors who were only alive blocked the enemy to the death, giving the rest of the barbarians a chance to escape.

It was also that night that the people of the Demon Capital really saw the strength of Xingyu, and the golden giant of fifty battles appeared in the south of the Demon Capital, and the roar of anger resounded through the heavens and the earth, the earth trembled, and the clouds in the sky were also scattered.

All of the Phantom Soul Ji's subordinates who came to hunt down the barbarians died at the hands of Xingyu, including those demon cultivators. It was that night that the people of the Demon Capital knew the horror of Xingyu, and the reputation of the barbarian demon gradually spread.

After that night, more than a dozen barbarian warriors all died, only Xingyu was alive, and the rest of the barbarians fled to the southernmost snow-capped mountains of the Demon Capital, where they started a new life.

After that, the barbarians never went back to the Demon Capital, and no one knew about the situation in the Demon Capital, and the barbarians did not go back, and they have always guarded the barbarians.

No one knew what happened that night, whether the Demon Demon was alive or dead, whether the Demon Demon and the Phantom Spirit Ji killed the Demon Demon, or whether the Demon Leader and the Phantom Spirit Ji killed the Blood Demon, no one cared, and Xingyu didn't care at all.

After that, the demon capital sent many people to exterminate the barbarians, but they were all stopped by Xingyu alone, even if the demon cultivators from the demon capital came, they couldn't jump over the Xingyu level.

It's just strange that the three demons haven't seen since that battle, and no one has seen the three of them again, as if the three of them disappeared together.

The barbarians are slowly multiplying at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and Xingyu has taught everyone in the barbarian clan the cultivation method he knows, so that they can cultivate diligently.

Xingyu has also become the belief of the barbarians, but the name of the barbarian demon is not good, and the barbarian people call Xingyu the barbarian god, the patron saint of the barbarians.

Xingyu guarded the barbarians for more than a thousand years, giving the barbarians a chance to reproduce steadily, but after a thousand years, Xingyu selected the nine strongest people among the barbarians and asked them to serve as the barbarian elders to protect the barbarians.

Among these nine people, one of them is a descendant of Xingyu, and he toasted the other abilities of the other eight people unexpectedly, and became the first great elder of the barbarians, and the remaining eight elders of the barbarian clan, Xingyu also divided the barbarians into eight tribes to make it easier to manage.

After doing these things, Xingyu disappeared one day, without warning or without a trace, as if he had never appeared, and as if he had returned to his original place.

After that, the demon capital seemed to have forgotten the existence of the barbarians, and the barbarians lived in peace at the foot of the snow-capped mountains for five hundred years, and the position of elder was passed down from generation to generation.

One day five hundred years later, the Demon Capital went south, and the Demon Capital Legion and the Demon Capital Demon Cultivator all poured out of the nest and went straight to the barbarian territory.

The barbarian people panicked, and the Nine Great Elders were even more desperate, ready to fight to the death.

Sure enough, the large army of the Demon Capital arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountain in the barbarian territory, and there was a conflict between the two sides, when hundreds of thousands of barbarian people faced the hundreds of thousands of troops and thousands of demon cultivators in the Demon Capital, half of them died in an instant, and the barbarian people were desperate.

Looking at the corpses of the barbarians piled up at the foot of the snowy mountain, despair and anger filled the minds of every barbarian, and the barbarians still rushed into the army of the demon capital one after another, guarding their clansmen, and the death toll continued to increase.

Seeing that there were only more than 2,000 people left in the barbarians, and most of them were women, girls and children, the barbarians began to pray, praying for the arrival of the barbarian god Xingyu to save them again.

However, their prayers were exchanged for the corpse of a barbarian man, and their hearts were completely desperate, and in the end, only a few hundred barbarian warriors were left to protect the remaining two thousand people, and retreated to the foot of the snow-capped mountain.

The army of the demon capital is still slaughtering the recalcitrant barbarian warriors inside, with a knife and a sword, the barbarian warriors who rushed into the demon capital team are cut into several sections, and finally become their food.

Despair pervades all the barbarian people, and the people of the Demon Capital also look at them cruelly, just like a wild beast seeing a cute rabbit, and sweet things are already in front of them.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying aura in the air, and the original scene of the slaughter became still, no one spoke, no one moved, and it was just still.

Suddenly a dazzling light lit up in the middle of the snow-capped mountains, from the foot of the mountain to the clouds.

After the dazzling light, the earth began to tremble, and a rumbling sound sounded, and the snow-capped mountains actually cracked, and sand, gravel, and clods of earth, mixed with snow, fell from the sky.

The army of the demon capital retreated quickly, but the barbarian people lay tightly at the foot of the snowy mountain, not daring to move, at that moment, they thought that the barbarian god had come back to save them, and at the same time they were afraid and at the same time ignited hope.

By the time the rumbling was over, the Demon Capital army had already withdrawn to a hundred zhang away, and the dust at the foot of the snow-capped mountain was flying, and it was impossible to see what was going on in the cracked place.

The army of the demon capital galloped towards the crack, and the great elder of the barbarian tribe who was still alive hurriedly organized his clansmen and ran towards the crack in the dust.

This crack is three zhang wide, the cliffs on both sides are smooth and neat, and there are many sand, gravel and soil clods falling, and when you look up, you can only see a gap, and it is pitch black inside.

Just when the barbarian people reached the crack, the army of the demon capital also arrived, and the two sides clashed again, and the remaining dozens of barbarian warriors blocked the army to the death, allowing the women and girls to flee to the south through the crack.

They didn't know what the rift was to the south, but they knew that if they didn't escape, what awaited them would be massacre, extermination.

Dozens of barbarian warriors were also ready to sacrifice, retreating into the rift while fighting, and many barbarian warriors also died.

When the barbarian people entered the crack, a bright light crossed the sky, and went straight to the demon capital, followed by hundreds of bright lights, flying towards the demon capital army and demon cultivation, and the demon capital army was suddenly hit hard.

There were a lot of people in the team of the Demon Capital, wearing strange and simple clothes, and the powerful attack on the Demon Capital army was also lit up with colorful lights, and the sound of explosions, wails, and screams was endless.

Where do the barbarian people care so much, they just want to run for their lives, desperately fleeing into the dark depths of the cracks, no matter what lies ahead, they have no choice.

After running for half an hour, their eyes suddenly lit up, and a white expanse came into their eyes, which was a scene they had never seen before, "It turns out that this is what the south of the snow-capped mountain looks like", everyone in the barbarian tribe thought of this in their hearts.

They were awakened by the cries from behind, and they did not have time to appreciate the novelty of the scene before them, and fled further south.

The barbarians who had not gone far stopped, and in front of them there were countless people much smaller than them blocking their way, they were neatly and orderly, dressed in a little black clothes, with weapons in their hands, and strange animals riding under their bodies.

The one at the front was dressed in gold, with something on his head, and a golden cube in his hand, and they just stood there quietly.

The barbarian people also knew about this army, the army on the south side of the snow mountain, and for a while the feeling of despair came to their hearts again, and they stopped in front of the army south of the snow mountain, and gathered together.

"Can you understand me?"

The first man in gold asked loudly.