Su Ming's figure appeared in the air of this small island, he looked at these people on the island, their faces Su Ming was somewhat familiar, these people were the people of the life clan in the Nine Netherworld Realm.

Seeing them, a smile appeared on Su Ming's face, and he shook his body, seeing the light curtain as if it were nothing, penetrating the light curtain and walking into the island.

His arrival did not attract the slightest attention from the people worshipping the statue in the valley, Su Ming stood on a rock on this island, looking at the statue worshiped by the people in the valley not far away.

The statue was vague, but he recognized it at a glance as himself.

"Life Clan......" Su Ming once again had a deep impression of this ethnic group born in the Nine Netherworld, and it was okay to say it when he was in the Nine Netherworld, after all, Su Ming was extremely important to them at that time.

But after coming out, whether they obeyed the agreement of the year, in fact, Su Ming didn't care, but at this moment, after he saw that these dozen people of the life clan still obeyed the agreed offerings, his impression of this group was not only deep, but also a little different.

The words of worship, the word Mozun, and the unforgotten assembly of Tianhe Mountain all made Su Ming's eyes focus on the statue of himself when he sighed, and he was about to walk out.

His brow furrowed suddenly, and he jumped past the people of the Destiny Clan who were still worshipping, and looked at the sky in the distance.

At this moment, in the sky hundreds of miles away from this small island, the man and the woman who were chased by the old man from the Eastern Wilderness and fled, looked sad, and they could not see the hatred between the two clans as witches and barbarians.

"Yamu, what should I do...... In front of it is a deserted island......" The barbarian woman bit her lower lip, her face was pale, and blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth.

"Lord Zongze and Lord Yunlai are still in retreat, otherwise, how can they let this person from the Eastern Barbarian Soul Realm be arrogant here!! If there is no catastrophe before, this person dares to come, and he will definitely die!" The man called Yamu had a sad expression, this person was the Haiqiu Department back then. The young man who got acquainted with Su Ming, Yamu!

It's just that at this moment he has entered middle age. There are also some gray hairs on the sideburns on both sides.

"The people of the Eastern Wilderness Continent have always been arrogant, and this person pursued all the way, but never killed them all, thinking that it was to lure out other people from the two races of you and me......

We can't go back to our island. We can't let the people of the Eastern Wilderness know where we are...... Ahead is a deserted island, let's go there!"

"But there are also some people who claim to be the life clan living on that deserted island...... We ......"

"I can't care so much!" Yamu shook his body, changed direction and went straight to the deserted island where he remembered.

The distance of hundreds of miles, under the premise that the old man took the young man and had the heart not to pursue too much. So that Yamu and the woman, after a stick of incense, approached the deserted island quickly, slowly, in their eyes. A bare island appeared in the sea ahead.

As the two of them approached quickly, when they flew into the air of this small island, they saw the nearly twenty people of the Life Clan in the light curtain below. I saw them worshipping the statue.

They are no strangers to this statue. In fact, they had been here two years earlier, trying to persuade the people of the Witch Clan to join them on Nanze Island, which was in the aftermath of the Holocaust. One of the largest islands in the region.

But the indifference of these people to them made that persuasion fail. In Yamu's view, these people of the Wu clan are very weird, they call themselves the life clan, and they worship a Mozun, and that Mozun is the person carved by the statue.

And what made the toothwood even more strange was the figure of the statue, which he felt somewhat familiar, but because of its roughness, because of its blurriness, he could not make out the source of familiarity.

Almost the moment Yamu and the woman came to this desert island, the two of them didn't notice that on a mountain rock on this island, Su Ming was standing there, looking at the two of them.

"Yamu ......" Su Ming felt that the man in the light curtain was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he recognized this person, and in the same way, he had also noticed before, behind the frightened Yamu with a look hidden at this moment, the old man who was chasing.

"Savage Soul Mid-Stage. Su Ming simply didn't walk out anymore, but sat cross-legged on the mountain rock and looked at it calmly.

"Friends of Nanchen of the Life Clan, in Xiayamu, a member of the former Haiqiu Clan, is now a third-order guard envoy on the islands of the Nanze Alliance, and I came here two years ago. Yamu outside the light curtain suppressed the panic in his heart and bowed to the more than ten people in the valley inside the light curtain.

The barbarian woman next to him also clenched her fists.

"At this moment, there is a strong enemy chasing behind the two of us, and I also ask all the friends of the life clan to open the light curtain and let the two of us take refuge again......" Yamu said here, and also felt that he was a little excessive, which was tantamount to leading the enemy here, but he really had no choice, either he died himself, or it was here, with the help of the people of the life clan, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

As for returning to Nanze Island, he didn't think about it, he knew that the people of the Eastern Wilderness had been looking for an island where people from the remnants of the catastrophe lived for the past two years, and every place he found was a bloody killing.

As one of the large islands within this area, Nanze Island is covered by the spells cast by the strong men of the witch and barbarian clans, so it can be preserved, outsiders cannot know the location of the island, and even there is a prohibition in the body of everyone who leaves the island, if someone forcibly searches for the memory, then the memory will collapse instantly.

"The pursuer is from the Eastern Wilderness, and he is my Nan Chen's mortal enemy, but anyone who encounters Nan Chen will kill and take his soul...... The two of us were also forced to be helpless, and asked the friends of the life clan to help, even if we leave at this moment, this island has been ......exposed" Yamu said bitterly, and everyone in the valley inside the light curtain raised their heads one by one and looked at the two of them indifferently.

There was no fear or fear in the expressions of these life clansmen, and the things they had encountered in this life were simply insignificant compared to what they were doing now.

After all, today's enemies are still people, not the Bat Saint Clan, the Floating Clan, and the Yin Spirit Clan......

Among the more than ten life clans, there is an old man, this old man's eyes are like electricity, his cultivation is the same as Yamu, he is the peak of Yang Wu, and half a foot has stepped into the ranks of Hou Wu.

He first glanced indifferently at Yamu and the woman, and then flicked his sleeves, and immediately opened a gap at the light curtain below Yamu.

Without hesitation, Yamu and the woman quickly burrowed into the crack and stepped into the island, and when the light curtain healed again, an old man could be seen in the distant sky, followed by a young man, who was slowly stepping into the void.

Came to the valley of Yamu, at this moment his eyes swept over the people of the life clan around him, and every person of the life clan looked very indifferent, and when he looked at the two of them, it was like looking at nothingness.

Such a gaze made the woman beside Yamu subconsciously take a few steps back.

For the life clan, Yamu didn't know much, but he was a little stronger than the woman, he knew that every member of this strange race was a witch clan, they worshiped Mozun, they didn't want to contact the outside world, they were very closed to themselves.

Other than that, he doesn't know anymore.

Facing the indifferent gaze of these life clansmen, Yamu immediately stepped forward, looked at the huge statue in front of him, and bowed deeply with his fists.

"The younger generation of Nanze Island Yamu, meet the statue of Mozun, may Mozun be immortal, and the gods will never stop!"

The woman beside Yamu also immediately took a few steps forward and bowed as well.

Seeing the two of them like this, the expressions of these life clan clansmen gradually eased, but they were still cold.

"Mozun is not a god, but a god of our clan who is more powerful than a god, and there is only benefit to the two of you worshipping, not harm. "The leader of the people here in the life clan, the old man who had just spoken, said slowly at this moment.

Yamu didn't agree with this in his heart, but his expression was solemn, and when he was about to speak, he saw the old man of the life clan raise his right hand, and immediately the light flashed in his hand, and a pitch-black big bow instantly transformed.

Among the people of the life clan next to him, a middle-aged man walked out at this moment, and there was a pounding sound from his whole body, and when his right hand was raised, an identical big bow was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, the two Yamu people, who had never seen the life clan make a move, immediately saw four of the more than ten people walking out, and the aura on these four people dispersed, and they were all dementors!

And it is still the soul of the central witch, and the cultivation has reached the late stage of the central witch, although there is no great consummation, but the soul dementor is already powerful, and it is rare!

Even more in Yamu's stunned, among the more than ten people, four people walked out again, standing beside the old man and the middle-aged man with a big bow respectively, the aura on these four people dispersed, they are the spirit medium!

"Among the nineteen clansmen, there are three teenagers, and among the remaining sixteen people, four dementors, four spirit mediums, and two war witches......" Yamu gasped, such a combination, and all of them were central witches, even before the catastrophe, only medium-sized tribes could take it out.

But before he could finish his breath, his eyes immediately widened, because he saw that among the remaining few people, four people had walked out again at this moment!

These four people closed their eyes in front of everyone, raised their hands, and a force of forethought suddenly spread.

"Forethought!!" Yaki subconsciously took a step back, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"Four premeditations, four dementors, four mediums, and two war witches...... Among the nineteen people, there is such a strong person!" Yamu knew the power of forethought, and at this moment, seeing that these four premeditations were still all the same as in the later stage of Yang Wu, he couldn't help but be shocked here.

What made him even more unbelievable was that these people were still indifferent at the moment, and in that indifference, there was still a strong evil aura, which could not be bred overnight, it would take a long time to appear in constant killing and madness, in a special environment!

Especially after Yamu saw that there was such a strong evil aura in the bodies of those three children, he suddenly became deeply jealous of this mysterious life clan that suddenly appeared in the past few years.

"They...... Where the hell did it come from?"