The sudden mutation made the strong people gathered around all stunned! Especially the middle-aged man holding a fiery red bow in the distance, his eyes stared at the old man who walked out of the barbarian earthy yellow light, the power of this arrow was enough to kill any barbarian under the first-grade divine transformation, but he was caught by this person, what kind of realm did this old man's cultivation step into?

Feeling the breath of the old man, many strong people in the dark were all gasping, and this coercion pressed on their hearts like an eternal mountain, so that they did not dare to act rashly for a while! And the forging weight beside Mantian was shocked, this coercion was too familiar to him! His mind was running rapidly, his eyes were staring at the old man, and his face showed an excitement.

Shi Zhuo, who was badly injured below, slowly climbed up, staring at the old man with a shock!

"Zhanzun tribe? Is it the Zhanzun tribe of the ancient barbarian region? Time passes, the vicissitudes of life, I think that at the beginning, when I saw that Zhan Huang, he was still a hairy boy with ambition to revitalize the Zhanzun tribe, but I didn't expect that after so many years, he really did it!" The old man's expression had a sigh of emotion, this was not that he deliberately revealed it, listening to the Seven Star Zhanzun tribe made his thoughts fly to the ancient period, that dark year, that aspiring young man... That unyielding heart!(This time also uses the time of the soul path, for the ancient, primeval, ancient, ancient, and modern!) Many strong people were frightened in their hearts, but they were also puzzled, the Zhan Emperor, the patriarch of the Zhan Zun tribe, the Zhan Zun tribe, wasn't the Zhan Zun tribe a great tribe, how could it be the revitalization of this generation of the War Emperor? Although they were puzzled, they didn't dare to ask, so they had to look at the old man in place!

Thousands of miles away, a rickety old man, his thin body trembled violently, and his cloudy eyes flashed with horror looking in the direction of the wild sky ahead.

"Zhan Huang!!He's talking about Zhan Huang!!He's seen Zhan Huang??How is it possible. I don't know how many years have since Zhan Huang disappeared, how can this person be seen?" This old man is the top powerhouse of the Zhanzun tribe sitting in the southern Xinjiang, this time he has been watching the battle in secret, and he has not planned to make a move, and when he heard the words of the mountain soul, a feeling of fear actually rose in his heart!

Zhan Huang may become the Emperor of War in the ears of others! And the Emperor of War is the title of the patriarch of the Zhanzun tribe, but as a high-level of the Zhanzun tribe, he knows that Zhan Huang is the ancestor of the Zhanzun tribe second only to the clan god! It is rumored that after the fall of the Zhanzun tribe clan god, the Zhanzun tribe was suppressed by major forces, and finally became a small clan! And it was Zhan Huang who was born, carried the banner of the Zhanzun tribe, and led the Zhanzun tribe to glory again! It was from that time on, the patriarchs of the Zhanzun tribe were called the Emperor of War, in order to remember the ancestors of Zhanhuang!

However, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed since Zhan Huang was alive, and if this person really saw the ancestor Zhan Huang, how could he live until now?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It is impossible for anyone in the world to live so long! The old man muttered, but he had to believe it, Zhan Huang, this is something that only the high-level of the Zhan Zun tribe is qualified to know, and it is impossible to leak secrets! If this is not the case, then how does this person know about Zhan Huang's existence?

"You should be a descendant of Zhan Huang!" At this moment, the words of the mountain soul suddenly sounded in the old man's mind, causing this strong man to be stunned in place as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts!

"Tell the patriarch to cancel the bounty! Just tell him, Immortal Mountain! He should know what to do. The voice of the mountain soul continues to sound!

After the strong man of the Zhanzun tribe shuddered, he quickly left this place! He only had one thought at this time, "Return to Nanban and tell the Emperor of War the news!!"

The mountain soul glanced at the old man who was leaving thousands of miles away, his expression gradually returned to calm, his gaze swept over the strong man who was still standing in place with a shocked expression, and sighed slightly, although the Zhanzun tribe would cancel the reward, but too many people under this world did not want to see the rise of the barbarian sky! He must deter all the strong people! Only like this, no one dared to touch the barbarian sky in a short time!

In the end, the gaze of the mountain soul looked at a black-robed man sitting cross-legged on the ground a hundred miles away, this black-robed man sat quietly on the top of a big mountain, as if he had merged into the heavens and the earth!

At the moment when the mountain soul's gaze swept over, the black-robed man raised his head suddenly, revealing his thin face, and there was a shock in his cloudy eyes!

"Senior! Kudu has no ill will towards the Zen Demon!!" The black-robed man hurriedly said in a loud voice, his voice like a mighty thunder exploding in the space within a thousand miles!

Hearing this sound of fear, all the strong people who were still hesitant fled from this place, and even the Xuan Ying disappeared in an instant! For a while, the strong people surrounding this place disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the terrified ten thousand demon tribe powerhouses, forging weight, and stone clumsy!

"Boom!"

"Ah!!" With the sound of screams, the earth-shattering thunder resounded through the sky, and those strong people who fled frantically all trembled, and they did not hesitate to use the power of the source of blood to escape from this place!

Kudu! One of the top powerhouses in the Southern Barbarians, he was ranked fifty-seventh on the Nanban Heavenly List! At this time, such a top powerhouse had to bow his head in the face of this mysterious old man, how could he not make this group of people terrified?

Nanban has two lists, heaven and earth, the former is competing for the top powerhouse of Nanban, and the latter is the ranking of the younger generation! Who can step into the heavenly list, which one is not the top existence to deter a place? And at this time, the famous Kudu on this list is actually afraid of this mysterious old man?

"Although the reward is tempting, not everyone can set foot in it!" The mighty sound of vicissitudes echoed throughout the sky!

When the gaze of the mountain soul swept towards the Ten Thousand Demon Tribe who was still standing in place, all the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Demon Tribe woke up, turned around and ran away! When there was no one within a hundred miles around, the face of the mountain soul appeared weak, and the light he emitted loomed, but it instantly turned into a ray of light and sank into the sea of bitterness.

For the sake of the deterrent effect, the mountain soul did not hesitate to strangle the withered crossing!

"Boy, before the old man wakes up, everything is up to you!" The mountain soul left these words, and turned into a small mountain and pressed on the source of the bloodline of the barbarian sky!

Mantian's breath converged, looked inwardly at the sea of bitterness, and said: "Mantian will definitely live up to the high expectations of his predecessors!"

"Boy, I knew that you were the host of the Mountain Soul seniors!Today, the old man won't chase after you!" Forging Zhong looked at the pale face of the barbarian and sighed! This time, he exposed all his strength, just to turn the tide, but he didn't expect that in the end, the Mountain Soul seniors would come forward to save everything!

And at this time, the Humble Peak Peak Lord also walked over slowly and took a deep look at the barbarian sky!

"Mountain Soul?" Barbarian muttered in his heart, remembering this name in his heart, he bowed and said slowly: "Thank you Forging Elder, Peak Master!"

"No need, you were originally a force cultivator, and at this time, you turned out to be the host of the Mountain Soul Senior, then, there is no need to thank you!The Mountain Soul Senior's kindness to my Ancient Sect is unreciprocatable!"

Mantian took a deep breath and bowed to the two again!

"Okay, let's go back to the sect! With the deterrence of the mountain soul predecessors, I'm afraid, no one dares to touch you in this limelight! However, you have to leave the ancient sect as much as possible! The strong people in the Southern Barbarians don't dare to move, but those cultivators in the Eastern Regions..."

A day later.

The huge Nanban has set off an earth-shattering wave! A piece of news has instantly spread to all corners of the Nanban!

The Zen Demon is guarded by a peerless powerhouse! The fifty-seventh Kudu of the Heavenly List has been wiped out by this top powerhouse!

This news undoubtedly left a boulder in Nanban, and those strong people who originally paid attention to the barbarian sky were all chilled down their backs, especially those who were on the way to southern Xinjiang After hearing about it, they went home directly!

All of a sudden, the heavy reward of the Zhanzun tribe lost its temptation, and no one dared to go to southern Xinjiang to strangle the Zen demon!

The ancient desolate land in the center of the Nanban!

Zhanzun Tribal Council Hall!

All the major elders of the Zhanzun tribe gathered here, and they listened to the words of the old man standing in the center of the main hall with solemn expressions, among which directly above the main hall, the patriarch of the Zhanzun tribe, the Zhan Huang and the old man, all had solemn expressions!

"From what that senior said, I'm afraid it's true! Moreover, his aura is so terrifying, it's unbelievable, if he really saw Zhan Huang, how could he still be alive?" the old man asked in a low voice after telling the story in detail!

"Nothing is impossible! But has he really seen Zhan Huang? If so, he is a strong man in ancient times?" muttered an old man who was sitting on an equal footing with Zhan Huang, the patriarch of the Zhan Zun tribe.

"By the way, Immortal Mountain, he said that the patriarch knew what to do after hearing about it. The old man suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said!

"Immortal Mountain?" The powerhouses of the Zhanzun tribe all fell into deep thought, "Immortal Mountain?" The War Emperor's eyelids drooped slightly, and he fell into deep thought! Suddenly, his eyes widened, and with a look of shock in his eyes, he quickly stood up and said in a low voice: "Zhan Yan, are you sure he is talking about the Immortal Mountain??"

"It's true!" said the old man, who was known as Zhan Yan.

"Could it be... Is it that senior? Is that senior guarding the Zen demon?" the War Emperor murmured with a light tremor in his voice.

"Immortal Mountain!!Immortal Battle!!Isn't it... He's—" The other old man of the dead wood suddenly exclaimed, his wrinkled face twisted into a ball!

Zhan Zun can't respect the ancestor Zhan Huang, there was once an immortal Zhan Huang! Because the age is far away, no one knows the origin of this name! And at this time, with the words of Zhan Yan, thinking of the hairy boy that the predecessor said, this answer is almost about to come out, this strong man who guards the Zen demon... I'm afraid it's the immortal battle...... When he said, a news shocked Nanban again!

The Seven Star Zhanzun Tribe withdrew its bounty on the Zen Demon! This news undoubtedly made things more and more confusing!

Could it be that this strong man is even afraid of the Zhanzun tribe?

(To be continued)