Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1288: Six vicious tribes

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The wild Western Region.

From the first sight, the desert is vast and sparsely populated. Occasionally there are some sand dunes and Gobi desert, without any life.

In the world of cultivation, there are many sects, most of which are located in the Central Region, the Eastern Region, the Northern Region, and the Southern Region, but there are very few monks who establish their sects in the Western Region.

Deep in the Western Region, on a desert in the far west, there are hundreds of figures standing, each with a powerful aura.

Among them, there are even dozens of figures whose auras blend with the entire world, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other. Although their auras are different, they all exude terrifying pressure!

These dozens of figures are all powerful in combination!

The rest of the people are also Dharma-Xiang Tao Lords!

The most frightening thing is that most of these hundreds of figures are alien creatures.

Some were ugly, with green faces and fangs, noses and muzzles pointing upward, and sharp nails on their fingers and toes, which were curved and shining with a cold light.

These creatures are tall, with dark skin, and huge dark wings of flesh growing on their backs, fully open and several feet wide!

Who are these creatures? They are like evil ghosts in hell!

One of the nine vicious clans, the Rakshasa clan!

This is a race more terrifying than the regional evil spirits!

Although some of them are humanoid, they are wearing green robes, have green eyes, and exude a gloomy and gloomy aura, making their whole person look weird.

One of the nine tribes, the Witch Clan!

There are also figures that are neither demons nor humans, like some kind of plants, rooted in the depths of the desert, waving dozens of red vines.

On each vine, there is a blood-red gourd.

The most terrifying thing is that at the top of these vines, there is indeed a human face, with no eyes or nose, only a bloody mouth, with sharp fangs inside that are intertwined and flashing with cold light!

Any creature swallowed into it will be crushed to pieces in an instant!

One of the nine tribes, the Blood Vine Tribe!

There is also a figure that looks like a crow, but its body is extremely huge, with golden feathers all over its body, its body is burning with golden flames, and it has three legs under its body!

The void around his body was burned and distorted!

One of the nine tribes, the Golden Crow tribe!

There are also some monks with blond hair and blue eyes. The men are handsome and tall, and the women are graceful and charming. At first glance, these are members of the God Clan!

Some other figures are similar to human beings.

However, on the foreheads of these monks, there was a blood mark, which seemed to be an eye!

One of the nine tribes, the Sky Eye Clan!

Among the hundreds of figures, there were six of the nine fierce clans!

The Witch Clan, Rakshasa Clan, God Clan, Golden Crow Clan, Blood Vine Clan and Sky Eye Clan!

Since the ancient war, the nine fierce tribes have been relegated to a corner, rarely setting foot in the wilderness, and they have never made such a big move!

All the six fierce tribes have come out of the mountain. Even among these fierce tribes, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are also in the Dharma phase realm. There are also dozens of combined powerful men!

The six ferocious clans were alarmed and launched such a large battle just for the terrifying creature lying motionless on the ground not far away!

This creature is ten feet tall. It is dark and covered with scales, but the tail behind it is purple. The tail vertebrae are sharp and sharp, and it seems to be able to penetrate everything!

If Su Zimo were here, he would definitely recognize that this creature is the Night Spirit that has transformed into its true form!

At this time, Ye Ling's breath was weak, his body was covered with bruises, and he had passed out. The purple flames burning under his feet had been extinguished!

Ye Ling is now only in the Dharma Realm. He doesn't need to transform into his true form to be able to suppress the combined power of the killing clan!

If he transforms into his true form and fights alone, he can really kill people from the nine tribes!

But no matter how strong the Ye Ling is, it can't stand up to so many vicious tribes.

Over the years, he fought and fled, hiding everywhere, but was finally suppressed here by these strong men from the six vicious clans!

"Thanks to you all for being able to capture this beast this time."

Wu Xie looked around and nodded to express his gratitude.

"This beast can really escape!"

A Rakshasa in the Fusion Realm named 'Fengtian' looked angry and cursed: "More than ninety years have passed since we set out to surround and kill him!"

"As expected of the taboo clan, over the years, more than ten of our six fierce clans have died at the hands of this beast!"

A protoss snorted coldly, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

This time, the six fierce clans sent out strong men to surround and kill Ye Ling, but they did not succeed until today. Over the years, they have paid a heavy price!

More than ten of the combined powerful men of the six fierce clans died at the hands of Ye Ling.

There are more than a hundred Dharma Prime Ministers!

"The Third Prince came all the way from Penglai in the East China Sea to help us kill this beast. He is really much stronger than the Dragon, Barbarian, and Kun tribes."

The Witch Scorpion looked at a three-legged golden crow not far away and nodded.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The third prince of the Golden Crow transformed into a human form, but he turned out to be a handsome young man. He said: "This beast is still alive and is a huge threat to our nine vicious clans. No one can stay away from it."

"such a pity."

The Witch Scorpion sneered: "The Dragon Clan, the Barbarian Clan, and the Kun Clan don't think so, and they actually chose to stand by and watch this time!"

"The Dragon Clan is strong on the outside but capable on the inside. The Barbarians are just a group of fools with strong limbs and simple minds. As for the Kun Clan, haha, I guess they were afraid of being killed by these beasts in that ancient battle."

A Sky Eye clan member said coldly.

Among this group of alien creatures, there was also a human standing in a wide robe, a Confucian crown on his head, and holding a folding fan.

There is always a faint smile on this person's face.

Even if he stood with the strong men of the nine fierce clans, his aura did not weaken.

Mysterious Palace, secret!

After Wu Xie exchanged greetings with the Third Prince of Golden Crow and others, he turned around, looked at Tianji and nodded, saying: "Of course, the reason why this beast was able to be blocked here this time is thanks to Tianji's ingenious plan!"

The nine ancient tribes have a natural sense of superiority over the human race.

After all, the human race was born weak. They were once the lowest race and were enslaved by them for eternity!

Moreover, an ancient war broke out between the two sides.

Over the years, although people from the six fierce tribes have always relied on Tianji's calculations to hunt down Ye Ling, most of the fierce tribes have never looked at Tianji seriously.

Now, when they heard Wu Scorpion thanking Tianji, the rest of the fierce clan had no reaction and looked indifferent.

"nothing."

Tianji said calmly: "This beast is alert and sharp. I will bet one last time that the direction he is most likely to escape is over there!"

The sky points to the west.

That is the land of the far west.

Looking from a distance, you can see rows of towering, rolling mountains!

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that the mountains are filled with endless corpses!

Some corpses have not decayed yet, and still maintain their original shape. Their bodies are long, more than a thousand feet long, lying on the mountains, like a crouching dragon!

To be precise, this is a dragon skeleton!

A dragon carcass with a body of more than a thousand feet!

You know, the dragons in the Dharma Realm are only a few dozen feet long when spread out.

What is the concept of a dragon carcass that is more than a thousand feet long