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In the big tent, a bearded prairie man knelt on one knee and said to the black shadow in front of him.

Here, it is the prairie in the extreme north of the Yuan Domain, which can almost be said to be completely out of the control of the Tianyuan Dynasty, but it does not belong to the barren land of the Northern Domain, which is frozen for thousands of miles.

On the grassland, although cattle and sheep are abundant, compared with the vast area of the Tianyuan Dynasty, it is located in a remote area, and the economic system is relatively backward. As for the people who dominated this prairie and were able to be independent of the Tianyuan Dynasty, they were named "aliens" by the Yuan Imperial Court.

It's said that it's a different race, but in fact, everyone is just a person with two legs, two hands, and a pair of eyes, but the physique is slightly larger, and it has some strange abilities that ordinary people don't have. However, the lethality of the sentence inherited from ancient times, "If you are not my race, your heart will be different" is too huge, so that the Tianyuan Dynasty has not let go of the encirclement and suppression of the Northern Yuan alien race from ancient times to the present, and the Northern Yuan alien race has been trying to counterattack the Tianyuan Dynasty all the time, coming to the fertile land to get a piece of the pie.

Of course, people of the Northern Yuan alien race will never admit that they are a so-called alien race. They usually call themselves the Di people, or the Northern Di people, which are inherited from the ancient Di Rong people. The bloodline of the Di clan is warlike by nature, and it is tall and mighty, which is also one of the reasons why the Di clan was able to suppress many masters of the Central Yuan Domain in the Battle of Eagle Revenge Gorge that year.

Although this alien patriarch is also tall, even more than an ordinary strong man, he is considered a petite type among the Di clan. According to common sense, with such a body shape, he is not qualified to succeed the patriarch of the Di clan this term. But in everything, there are exceptions.

Zihe Che is the name of the patriarch of the Di clan in office. According to reason, the surname Zi is the royal surname of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and few people dare to use this surname except for people in the royal family. Coupled with the strange and inexplicable meaning contained in these three words, it is really hard to imagine what it means for this terrible person who once brought almost indelible disasters to the Central Yuan Domain to fall to the ground.

"Are they finally going to do it? hehe...... Twenty years, after waiting for twenty years, he finally can't swallow this breath?

The low, hoarse voice sounded like the friction of sawdust, and when it reached the messenger's ears, it made him feel creepy and extremely uncomfortable. But the person in front of him hadn't allowed him to leave, even if he wanted to, he didn't have the courage to move.

"Pass the order, the people of the White Wolf Department and the Silver Wolf Tribe, approaching the Heavenly Customs, only need to hang the flag, and no fighting!"

The strange laughter of the patriarch made the messenger's heart numb when he heard it, so he had to ask hard: "Patriarch, if those Yuan people come to attack, we ...... it."

"Kill...... No forgiveness...... Yuan people, all deserve to die!

"Yes!"

Having received the message, the messenger hurriedly stood up and fled the tent in three steps and two steps. The atmosphere of this place is really weird. This messenger's status is not low, and if he is placed in the Central Yuan Domain, he can be regarded as a first-class master, but he can't even accept the aura around the patriarch of the Di clan, so you can imagine how terrifying the strength of this patriarch has reached.

The sun was about to set, and the sky of the whole savannah was dyed red. The sight of the burning sky was like a dream, but it really appeared in front of me.

Pushing open the tent curtain, Ziheche gently walked out of the patriarch's tent, the setting sun shining on his face, but he still couldn't see his appearance clearly. A purple-black aura was firmly fixed on his face, adding a bit of strange color to the beautiful scenery.

One step, two steps, no stairs, no steps, he just walked. Ziheche's figure was gradually rising, but there was nothing under his feet. Every time I stepped on it, I seemed to be able to see circles of ripples rippling from the soles of my feet, and after they spread to a range of two or three feet, they completely disappeared into invisibility.

This kind of vain ability, even in the Central Yuan Domain, looking at those behemoths of the hidden world, I am afraid that few people can do it. The peerless level of light skills may be able to jump as light as a swallow and easily jump into the air, but there will be a moment when it lands after all. It's okay to step on each other's feet and wait for the mid-air to borrow force once, but the strength will only get poorer and poorer, and it won't last long.

This kind of behavior is no longer something that can be done with simple light work, but also requires extremely clever internal skills to echo and echo. The Grand Duke of Xuanyin Hall once said that the alien patriarch was defeated in the Eagle Hatred Gorge twenty years ago, and the alien demon knife that absorbed the qi of the Nine Yin Earth was first broken by the descendants of the Heavenly Sword, and then defeated by the rising star of the Yuan Domain, and now the martial arts myth Nangong Wen is in the hands. Unexpectedly, after only twenty years, he once again had a terrifying cultivation that was enough to look down on the world.

The figure of Zihe Che was ten zhang high from the ground before he stopped his steps. At this point, under the breeze blowing, he could barely see the dark purple thick knife hidden in the cloak behind him. There was a faint glow on this thing, and it was not expected to be anything ordinary.

After muttering for about ten breaths, Zihe Che suddenly opened his eyes, put his hands together, and slashed down from top to bottom into the distance.

I saw a huge purple sword falling from the sky, not only splitting the fiery red cloud in the sky into two, cutting it off, but also smashing it down on a hill not far away. Under the deep purple sword rays raging vertically and horizontally, the entire hill was razed to the ground at once! The trend of the sword was unabated, and after leveling the hills, a series of knife marks of about six or seven zhang were left on the prairie before they gradually dissipated.

"Ten Absolute Demon Blades, Nine Yin Success. If the descendants of the sword-rampant swordsman are dead today, the patriarch of this clan should take a look, what will your Tianyuan Dynasty use to deal with the Nine Yin Demon Sword!

The purple river chariot landed steadily on the ground, and the black mist shrouded his face, and even the guards standing close could not see the appearance on his face clearly. But what is certain is that he is laughing at the moment, and he is laughing very happily.

Thousands of miles away, on the distant Taiyuan Lake Sword Island, Nangong asked Gujing Bubo's heart suddenly "thumped" violently. His brow, from stretching to furrowing, only took a moment. The colorful waves of qi surrounded him, and it lasted for a long time before it stopped.

A drop of cold sweat slowly lowered from his forehead, wetting his pale shirt.

"Is this day finally coming?"

Perhaps, no one but himself could hear the muttering of this martial arts myth...... (To be continued.) )