I am Huang Wu!
When these four words fell among the crowd, they were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, causing all races of creatures to tremble!
These four words seemed to have a kind of magic power. Many monks who were fighting in the battle subconsciously stopped their movements and heard them in sequence.
Huangwu, this name is known to everyone in the world!
Even among the six fierce clans, he still has a great reputation!
During the battle in Vientiane City, all the major evil clans knew that a monster had been born in the human race, which could even compete with the Rakshasa clan and the gods in the Golden Core Realm.
But the major murderous clans didn't pay attention.
It's just that Jin Dan Zhenren is no threat to the major vicious clans at all.
It wasn't until the Battle of Tiandi Valley that Huang Wu's name was completely spread among the six vicious clans.
This further attracted the attention of the six fierce clans, who issued killing orders one after another, trying to kill Huang Wu!
But I didn't expect that in the battle on Liuxing Mountain a hundred years ago, the Blood Vine clan lost tens of thousands of people, and the young master Teng Lingzi also died!
However, Huang Wu disappeared on the Tianhuang Continent and has not been heard from since.
Young Master Guiwu, Goddess Xiaoxiang, Can Mu and other young masters of the fierce clan are extremely proud and confident enough. They are not afraid of Huangwu at all.
When they thought about it, even if Huang Wu was still alive, he would never dare to show up at today's gathering of all races.
The six vicious clans gathered together, and the killing order was still there. If Huangwu dared to come, he would be throwing himself into a trap and seeking death!
But they didn't expect that Huangwu would really come.
Moreover, as soon as he appeared, he killed the new young master of the Blood Vine Tribe and shot down a Rakshasa Tribe!
Mr. Ghost Witch looked solemn.
Goddess Xiaoxiang also frowned.
With that arrow just now, even they may not be able to escape unscathed!
In the melee, none of them noticed the arrow. Only Canmu's powerful perception noticed the danger and sounded a warning, but it was too late.
Teng Luo is already a dead man!
With Leng Rou's help, Ji Chengtian pulled out the blood vine that penetrated his chest. There was no blood on his face, but he looked excited.
"Zimo is here!"
"Yeah, he's here!"
Leng Rou also nodded and said: "Don't worry, with Zimo here, these vicious tribes can't make any trouble!"
"Brother!"
The little fat man couldn't help laughing and roared.
"Si Jian, look quickly, my elder brother is here!"
The little fat man shook Shi Jian's body desperately.
Shi Jian was seriously injured. He was shaken a few times by the little fat man, and his bones almost fell apart. He said feebly: "Damn Fatty, you want to shake me to death!"
Although Shi Jian was scolding, for some reason, his eyes were slightly red and he actually cried.
"Huangwu!"
"It's Huangwu who's here!"
Many fleeing monks stopped and looked up with excited expressions.
"He is the Huangwu of our human race! The genius of our human race!"
The confidence of many monks had collapsed, but after the arrival of Huangwu, many monks rekindled their hope and fighting spirit!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a figure appeared on the top of the city of Xuanji Palace. He was wearing a green shirt and black hair, his eyes were like a torch, there was an evil look between his brows, and he was holding a large green bow in his hand!
The green-robed monk walked towards the battlefield, his pace was neither hasty nor slow, but with every step he took, the entire void would tremble.
The monk in green shirt burst out with an extremely terrifying force, which seemed to trample all the creatures under his feet!
"Huangwu!"
The ghost wizard stood up slowly and narrowed his eyes.
Canmu also stood up. A pair of dark holes between his eyes were facing the direction of Su Zimo, emitting a faint light.
Jade Rakshasa looked at the visitor and frowned slightly.
"Presumably this monk in blue shirt is the clone of that person."
Of all the people present, only Jade Rakshasa knew the existence of the martial arts deity.
In the eyes of Jade Rakshasa, although this monk in blue shirt looks exactly like the martial arts master, there is still a big difference in temperament.
"snort!"
Jade Rakshasa's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "You have bullied me for so long. If I bully your clone later, it will not be considered as betraying you."
The Palace Master of Xuanji Palace looked at Su Zimo who was walking slowly with a complicated expression.
After not seeing each other for a hundred years, Su Zimo has already entered the realm of half-ancestor. This speed of improvement in cultivation is terrifying!
Normally, he had a lot of issues with Su Zimo.
The spell-breaking bow in Su Zimo's hands now should have been his magic weapon!
Moreover, it was precisely because of Su Zimo that he was removed from the position of palace master and closed himself up to reflect on his mistakes. He did not regain his freedom until this year.
But at this moment, the master of Xuanji Palace couldn't bear any hatred towards Su Zimo.
He only hoped that Su Zimo could maintain the last dignity for the world of cultivation and the human race!
In the battlefield, there was a brief stasis due to Su Zimo's appearance. Many vicious clans stopped killing and turned their heads to look over.
"What are you looking at?"
Mr. Ghost Witch stared at Su Zimo with a faint gaze, and suddenly said: "Leave this person to me, you continue to kill until all the humans surrender!"
After hearing these words, many vicious tribes reacted and continued to hunt.
Hundreds of three-legged golden crows are preparing to launch the final offensive against the monkeys and others, and towards Yan Beichen!
"Whoosh!"
Su Zimo's expression was cold, and he suddenly raised his hand and pulled the magic-breaking bow. A long magic arrow condensed and shot instantly into the three-legged golden crows, exploding a cloud of blood mist!
Hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows gathered together, unable to dodge the arrow.
With the cultivation of Half-Ancestor Su Zimo, with the help of the magic-breaking bow, he concentrated his magic power to shoot an arrow. The power was extremely terrifying, and these three-legged Golden Crow tribe could not resist it at all!
This arrow penetrated the bodies of at least five or six three-legged golden crows.
The three three-legged golden crows at the front withstood the most ferocious power of the mana arrow. Their bodies exploded, their souls were extinguished on the spot, and their bodies and souls disappeared!
This arrow brought the battlefield to a standstill again!
"What are you afraid of!"
The Ninth Prince said coldly: "This is an ancient treasure-breaking magic bow, with a very long time interval! He just shot an arrow, and before he shot the second arrow, he was already dead!"
"Kill me!"
The Ninth Prince's figure flashed and he rushed towards Yan Beichen, who was seriously injured and weak.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air sounded, and it came close instantly!
"What! Shoot the second arrow so quickly!"
The Ninth Prince's mind was shaken, and he subconsciously reached out for the golden crow's claws and grabbed the long arrow.
boom!
The long arrow shattered.
The palm of the ninth prince was also shot through by this arrow, and it was dripping with blood!
"Oh!"
The ninth prince cried out in pain.
Whoosh!
Before he could react, the second arrow came!
"Huh? How is that possible!"
The expression of the Ninth Prince changed drastically, and before he had time to think about it, his whole body turned into a golden light, and he wanted to release his escape technique and escape far away.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, three long arrows shot through the air, directly blocking all the ninth prince's escape routes!
"Laojiu!"
The seventh prince exclaimed.
Not to mention the Ninth Prince, even he, including the Ghost Witch Young Master, Can Mu and other young masters of the vicious clan, did not expect that Su Zimo could continuously pull the spell-breaking bow and shoot long arrows!
Poof!
A long arrow penetrated the chest of the ninth prince.
The huge force directly exploded his body into pieces!
A soul looked panicked and fled out of danger.
"Buzz!"
Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly, and a Sanskrit sound came!
The Ninth Prince's soul trembled slightly, and under the gaze of many eyes, the light dimmed and scattered in the sky and earth!
The ninth prince died!