The nickname of Baili Butcher is not blown, the real name of the commander of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom is Baili Lang, decades ago, a prince of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom had a rebellious heart and wanted to bring people to submit to the Great Qin State.

So Baililang accepted the order of the emperor of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, and went on an expedition with tens of thousands of soldiers, and in that battle, the territory of the Nanban King was empty, and he ordered to slaughter, and it was precisely because of this that he Baililang would be called the Hundred-mile Butcher.

In addition to his deep military insights, his own strength is really not weak, he has reached the level of turning into a god and returning to the virtual realm, and he has also ascended to the twelfth position on the heavenly list.

In the court of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, his strength in Baili Lang is definitely in the top three.

This time, the court of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom not only sent him 200,000 elite soldiers, but also sent two gods of war, both of whom had martial arts cultivation to return to the virtual realm.

Ling Huming followed Zuo Qiu Ling to stand on the wall of the Wu Clan's Holy Land, and looked coldly at the mighty soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom below.

These soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom were dressed in scale armor and each muscle was developed, as if they were born warriors.

And the soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom in the front row rode a burly and hideous beast, which looked very imposing.

With Ling Hu Ming's spiritual power, he found that the Southern Barbarian Kingdom had taken great pains this time, and actually sent more than twenty powerhouses of the Yuan God Realm.

"Zuo Qiu Ling, disarm the big array, open the city and surrender, this commander will protect you from death!" Bai Li Lang rode a black giant wolf more than fifty zhang and shouted towards Zuo Qiu Ling on the city wall.

"What a big breath, what has happened to my Southern Barbarian Wu Clan to offend your Southern Barbarian Imperial Court, and sent this battle against me!" Zuo Qiu Ling said with a displeased face.

The formation outside the Holy Land of the Wu Clan flickered, this formation has lasted for thousands of years, and the power of the formation has not only not decayed, but has become more powerful with the efforts of future generations.

Even if this formation is connected to the power of the Xuan Realm, it can be blocked, which can be seen.

"You Wu clan have ill intentions, vainly want to overthrow the court of my Southern Barbarian Country, it is simply everyone who will be punished, now I am ordered by my emperor, come to crusade against your Wu clan, if you don't want the witch clan to exterminate, I advise you to disarm and surrender, otherwise, I don't mind letting what happened back then happen again!"

Hearing Baili Lang's words, not only the Wu people in the Wu Clan's holy land were angry, but even Ling Huming couldn't stand it.

If it weren't for the conditions, he would have wanted to beat Baili Lang hard.

"There is no excuse for the sin of desire! What can you do if your army is pressing the realm today, my Wu Clan's holy land is protected by a large array of defending the city, with your ability, there is no way to break through the great array!" Zuo Qiu Ling said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky above the army of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, lightning and thunder, and it looked like it was about to destroy the world.

An old woman who was so withered that she could not look was standing in the sky, and under her seat there was a goshawk the size of a hundred feet.

Ling Hu Ming understands that this person is the strongest person in the court of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, the Southern Barbarian Ancestor!

The Southern Barbarian Ancestor, like the Great Yi Ancestor, both have supreme cultivation in the Xuan Realm.

And the hundred-zhang goshawk under her seat is not weak, if Ling Huming is not mistaken, the strength of this goshawk must have reached the peak of the god return to the virtual realm, and it is slightly better than Xiao Ash.

The situation on the ground is not good.

The Nanban Nation is far stronger than the people of the Nanban Wu Clan, both in terms of numbers and high-end combat power.

The Southern Barbarian Witch Clan's Transformation God Return to the Void Realm combat power includes Ling Hu Ming and Xiao Ash, that is, the five.

However, the army of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom has the power of four gods to return to the virtual realm, and there is also an ancestor of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom who has reached the realm of Xuanxuan.

The Southern Barbarian Ancestor alone is enough for the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan to drink a pot.

At this moment, there were some voices within the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan.

"Fight to the death!"

"The people of our Wu clan only die in battle, and there are no surrenderers!"

"Fight with them!"

The emotions of everyone were very excited, and this fighting spirit seemed to be condensed into a hemp rope, which united everyone.

Even the little ash on Ling Huming's shoulder showed a hoarse grin image at this moment.

Xiao Ash is a yin and yang Gu scorpion, and he is a member of the Nanban Wu Clan, and at this moment he also knows that the Nanban Wu Clan is annoying, so he wants to advance and retreat with the Nanban Wu Clan, and live and die together.

If Zuo Qiuhe and the others were still there, it would definitely destroy this atmosphere, but fortunately they had been solved, otherwise, the Wu clan would have internal and external troubles, and it would be difficult to deal with it.

"Zuo Qiu Ling, do you think that if our Southern Barbarian Army continues to attack, how long can your so-called Great Array of Protectors be able to hold on, one year, we will wait for one year, ten years, we will wait for ten years, and when your Great Array is broken one day, it will be the day when your Southern Barbarian Wu Clan will be wiped out!" The Southern Barbarian Ancestor stood in mid-air and said coldly to Zuo Qiu Ling.

Before Zuo Qiu Ling could reply, Ling Hu Ming sneered at the Nanban Ancestor.

The Nanban Ancestor was in a high position, and no one dared to make fun of her for hundreds of years, so she frowned, making her already wrinkled face even more ugly.

"What are you laughing at, you boy!"

"I laugh at Nanban Ancestor, you don't know anything about the rivers and lakes!" Ling Huming smiled indifferently.

"What do you mean?" asked the Southern Barbarian Ancestor in amazement.

"Don't you just ask Baili Lang?" Ling Hu Ming looked towards Baili Lang.

"Baili Lang, what does he mean?" asked the Nanban Ancestor to Bai Li Lang.

"Back to the ancestor, this person is Ling Huming, who has recently set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, this person has a very deep causal relationship, and there is not only the Divine Sword Refining Sect behind him, but also Kunlun, and it is said that there is also a great power of the Xuan Realm who is secretly supporting him!"

Baili Lang replied to the Nanban Ancestor in the sky.

Seriously, the causal relationship in Ling Huming's body is too deep, if it is related to Ling Huming's life and death, Ling Huming can directly let the three Tongxuan Realm powers appear.

The Heavenless Sword Saint is his master, although the Heavenless Sword Saint has not reached the Mystery Realm, but only turned into a god and returned to the peak of the Void Realm, but the Heavenless Sword Refining Sect is the sect of the Heavenless Sword Saint, as long as the Heavenless Sword Saint speaks, the ancestor of the Divine Sword Refining Sect will definitely not reject him.

Dean Kunlun owes Ling Hu Ming a favor, as long as Ling Hu Ming needs his help, Dean Kunlun will help at any time.

As for Yu Zhen, this is needless to say, before Yu Zhen awakened his memory, it was Ling Hu Ming who helped him again and again, if it wasn't for Ling Hu Ming's action, Yu Zhen didn't know how many times he had died.

Therefore, as long as Ling Hu Ming is willing to urge Yu Zhen to leave a spiritual imprint on himself, Yu Zhen will come back from the extraterritorial land to help Ling Hu Ming.

"Ling Huming, it's none of your business, as long as you are willing to leave the Nanban Wu Clan and not join them, our Nanban Imperial Court will definitely give you a good reward!"

"Hey, Nanban Ancestor, why is this none of my business, Ling Lao is my friend, and his business is my business. As for the generous remuneration you mentioned, it is not worth a penny in my opinion!" Ling Huming laughed coldly.