The remnant sun hung in the sky, and the noon of the Savage Sacred Star was as hot as usual.

The people of the Barbarian Clan, who guarded the Savage Holy Land, gathered around this ancient mountain range.

This mountain is endless, running from north to south, and the highest part of the mountain range reaches into the sky, so that only the barbarian masters and elders of those tribes can reach the peak, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to reach the top.

In fact, it is not quiet in this endless mountain range, and the roar of manic beasts roars one after another, roaring the mountains, startling thousands of birds and birds, and causing thousands of trees and leaves to fall.

Among the mountains and ravines, fierce beasts can be seen almost everywhere, and ordinary beasts cannot survive in this mountain range at all.

In the manic mountains, it seems to be full of thick mist from a distance, and at noon in this remnant of the sun, it looks particularly strange.

Walking into the outermost ridge of this mountain range, you can vaguely see that at the foot of the mountain range, there is a small tribe, surrounded by giant trees that hundreds of people cannot hug:

A lush, obscuring canopy of trees envelops the tribe, and vines imprinted with golden avenue runes crawl all over the torso, providing absolute protection for the tribe.

This is a small tribe, hidden under the primitive mountains, and the stone buildings seem to be piled up without care, but every slightly rough carving has an inexplicable beauty of force.

Some children, ranging from four or five years old to teenagers, there are dozens of them, in the east of the tribe, under an ancient tree that reaches through the heavens and the earth, swallowing the true yuan and refining the flesh.

The slightly immature little faces were full of seriousness, and the older children danced in a tiger-like style. There are layers of treasure light on the body. And those younger children are also gesturing their fists and feet, and their slightly milky voices are full of perseverance.

An old man with a very thin and withered figure, with patches on his animal skin coat, very plain, with disheveled white hair, was lying lazily on a wicker chair, looking up at the sky with half-squinted eyes.

"Pedal ......"

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, and a man with his upper body naked. A middle-aged man with a body as strong as a tiger and a leopard. Dressed in an animal skin skirt, black hair hurried over.

The old man frowned, glanced at the middle-aged man with some dissatisfaction, and said in a rough voice, "Brutal." What are you doing in such a hurry? Can't you rush to reincarnate?"

The middle-aged man pulled up the old man who was half-lying on the wicker chair. Run in the direction in which you came. As he ran, he said, "Patriarch, it's not good, it's not good! There was a movement in the southeast direction of the Fangcai Mountain Range, and the entire southeast sky was shrouded in clouds. The roars of thousands of ferocious birds gathered from all directions, and some of the small animals in the mountains all ran out of the ridge in panic!

"It's going to be a fuss!" the patriarch muttered nonchalantly, "Every time the murderer kings in the mountains can successfully organize a beast tide, it's just to send us some more rations! Why are you so alarmed?"

He replied anxiously: "This time is different from the past! Those fierce birds who gathered together, all of them have cultivation above the quasi-saint late stage realm. Based on my years of experience, I am afraid that this time I am afraid that this time it is the biggest beast tide since the creation of my Barbarian Realm!"

"What?" the thin old man shook off the big hand that was clutching his arm tightly, and screamed in shock: "You mean that the fierce birds are all over the sky, all of them are quasi-saint late stage realm cultivators?"

Manqian's face was full of anxiety, and he said, "Patriarch, you should go to the temple to worship the ancestors and find out the situation, right? If this is the case, then it is not a beast tide, but a catastrophe!

"Then why are you stunned?" the patriarch almost jumped up, "Go and prepare the soul of the fierce beast and send it to the holy temple for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to sacrifice to the ancestors!"

......

In the middle of the tribe, there is a huge temple made entirely of jade, with a radius of 300 zhang, and there is no other person in the temple, only a statue of a strong man standing up to the sky and the earth is placed in the main hall.

I saw that this strong man was nearly three feet tall, with his naked right arm and shoulder, and on his muscular body, he was wearing only a beast skin battle suit, and he had long black and shiny hair, which was scattered to his waist, revealing an indescribable wildness.

This statue stands in the middle of the temple, although it is slightly empty, but the arrogant and wild momentum is easy to attract everyone's attention.

And in the square in front of the temple, there is an altar, the altar is made of green jade boulders, it is very open, and it is only three or five zhang away from the temple.

At this moment, the altar was full of fierce beasts, including Dapeng, Fierce Luan, and Zhu Yan...... There are dozens of them, piled up like a hill.

The bright red and smelly blood of the beast stained the giant altar red, and they flowed down the blue jade slab engraved with the runes of the Great Dao, and the red was extremely dazzling. In addition, those fierce beasts had just died, and the thick and long animal hairs, cold and shining scales, and hideous and terrifying giant horns had not had time to be removed, which made people look shocking, and a terrifying sense of ferocity came to their faces.

Under the leadership of the tribal patriarch, tens of thousands of young men in the tribe knelt in front of the altar, each with a serious expression on their faces, they pinched the seal in their hands, their lips moved, and they recited golden runes one after another, which were printed into those golden runes.

"Buzz~~~"

As time passed, a full quarter of an hour passed, and the dozens of fierce beasts on the entire altar had gradually become shriveled, and the original oily and slippery fur and sharp minions had long since become dull.

The blood-stained blue jade slab bloomed with immeasurable luster, and blood gushed out from the slab and gathered towards the altar.

After a while, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the remnant sun was obscured by dark clouds, the wind rose fiercely in the mountains, and the crimson blood qi had slowly condensed into a human form.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from within the temple, straight into the blood-colored figure.

"Boom~~~"

The sky thundered, and the blood-colored figure changed several times, turning into a wild man exactly like the man sacrificed in the temple.

I saw that the big man moved his muscles and bones slightly, looked at the wild strong man below condescendingly, and said, "Barbaric, what is the matter with me waking up the ancestor this time?"

The patriarch who knelt in front of everyone raised his head respectfully and said, "Back to the ancestor, the people of the Fangcai clan went out hunting, and suddenly found that the aura of the southeast Tianyu burst, and all the fierce birds in the ten directions around them flew towards the southeast mountain range. In addition, within the mountains, the fierce beasts roar endlessly, could it be that there will be a beast tide?"

When the Savage Ancestor heard this, he frowned for a long time, his face gradually became ugly, and he said, "It's a big trouble!"

The patriarch was stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "Although the ancestor's body was destroyed, the power of the primordial god still exists, and even his old man feels that he is in big trouble, so this beast tide is probably the most powerful one since the three tribulations!"

Thinking of this, the brute bowed down again and asked, "Dare to ask the ancestor, where does the trouble come from?"

The Barbarian Ancestor's face turned pale, and he said with some annoyance: "Back then, the Ancestor I opened up the Barbarian Realm and inadvertently separated my own tyrannical consciousness body, but I didn't expect that they would merge with the Yin and Yang Qi between heaven and earth to form the first generation of fierce beasts! Later, although I killed the first generation of fierce beasts, I escaped the most cunning and fierce lion! This time the beast tide is because this guy has returned again, in order to take revenge on the ancestor, he wants to drive thousands of fierce beasts and destroy my entire wild realm!"

"What?" The barbarians and the many men in the tribe all changed their faces, if this is the case, then can the people in their tribe still have a way to live?

"Alas, it's all the bane that Ancestor and I left back then!" the Barbarian Ancestor looked hideous, and said, "But don't worry, although the Ancestor can only exert the strength of the fifth layer of his body now, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with that fierce lion! It's just that the rest of the fierce beasts depend on you!"

There was a resolute look on his face, and he said, "Ancestor, don't worry, even if we fight to the death, we will keep my holy star forever!"

......

Tens of thousands of light-years away from the Savage Realm, Li Qingming piloted a brand-new pyramid battleship and sped on the road to heaven.

Since leaving the technological maze, everyone has taken a trip to the puppet spirit realm.

Of course, the reason why I went to the puppet spirit realm was not to do any good deeds. They ransacked all available elixir refining materials in the puppet spirit realm, as well as rare metals. Especially in the puppet treasure house of the Organ City, Li Qingming was also pleasantly surprised to harvest hundreds of creation objects that Xuankong had snatched from other Zhongtian Shijie.

This windfall alone made everyone happy for a long time.

At this moment, on the top floor of the pyramid battleship, the wild bull sat on the comfortable jade chair excitedly, stared at the virtual screen in front of him, and said: "I have been away from the Savage Realm for so long, I didn't expect the next stop to be the Savage Realm! Time flies so fast!"

"Isn't it just going home and seeing, what's so good!" the dragon bearded tiger snorted coldly, but the voice was a little sour no matter how it sounded.

Li Qingming glanced at Manniu with amusement, and said: "Manniu, when you get to your land, you have to entertain us well! It's rare to come to a Zhongtian shijie that will not be conquered, we can just take this opportunity to take a rest, and then continue on the road!"

"Yes, Brother Manniu!" Li Qingquan also walked over with a smile on his face and said, "Don't you always brag about how delicious the luan birds in your shijie are, and how explosive the wine is?

"Haha, it's enough to manage enough!" "The men in our tribe are all well-known! Not only are they highly cultivated, but they are also the most hospitable, as long as they are my brothers, they are the siblings of our tribe!"

"Haha......"

The entire three-story battleship of the pyramid suddenly fell into laughter. (To be continued......)