The little fat man and others were shocked when they heard this!
In an instant, all kinds of legends about the nine ancient tribes flooded into his mind.
According to legend, in the ancient times, there were many tribes, among which the nine fierce tribes were the most respected. These are what later generations will call the nine ancient tribes!
The nine evil clans have always been at the pinnacle of all races, and their status is unshakable. This is all because the blood, inherited memories, and secret techniques of these nine evil clans are too powerful to suppress all races!
Unlike the human race, which is naturally weak, the nine vicious races are naturally powerful and unparalleled!
Even if he didn't practice very much, he was enough to sweep all races, let alone suppress the human race, which was at the bottom and enslaved by all races.
In the eyes of the nine fierce tribes, the human race is even lower than ants!
If it hadn't been for an unprecedented war that broke out in the ancient times, causing all races to wither, leaving bones everywhere, bleeding and drifting, countless races to be annihilated, and the nine vicious races to be severely damaged, the human race would never have a chance to rise!
In the ensuing ancient war, the human race suffered a tragic victory.
The nine vicious clans were severely damaged and could only be scattered all over the world, living in a corner.
This was later known as the Nine Forbidden Lands!
Regardless of whether they are from the immortal sect, the demon sect or the Buddhist sect, the elders will definitely tell their disciples not to set foot in these nine forbidden areas.
Back then, in the golden age when all the emperors of the human race came together, even the human emperor, a peerless figure who was feared by both ancient and modern people, could not completely wipe out the nine vicious clans, which shows the terrifying background of the nine clans!
Many monks only know about the nine ancient tribes from sporadic records in some ancient books or a few words from the elders of the sect.
It is said that the existence with the most ordinary blood among the nine ancient races can easily kill other races of the same level, including the human race!
Among the nine tribes, there is a powerful and pure part of the existence, which can even cross the great realm to suppress cultivators!
This was originally just a legend.
Now, it has become a bloody reality!
This most powerful Rakshasa clan member obviously belongs to the category with strong bloodline among the Rakshasa clan. His cultivation level is equivalent to the Golden Core level, but his movement speed is so fast that even the Nascent Soul Lord cannot react!
In mid-air, True Lord Tianming, True Lord Beidou and others looked ugly.
If they had changed places with the True Lord of Overlord Hall just now, they might not have been able to escape death!
"Alas, I still couldn't escape after all."
True Lord Yujun sighed deeply in his heart, with deep worry in his eyes.
The reason why this vision list battle was brought forward more than a month was because he heard the news that people from the nine tribes had entered the ancient battlefield!
Since the ancient war, people from the nine tribes have rarely walked around on the Tianhuang Continent.
But every time it appears, there will be a bloody storm!
Thousands of years ago, a huge catastrophe was caused, causing two super sects and a great empire that had stood for thousands of years to disappear!
This time, True Lord Yujun received the news that one of the nine tribes, the God Clan, appeared on the ancient battlefield.
When the gods entered the ancient battlefield, they must have a plan, but he didn't know what it was specifically.
However, in order to avoid collision and conflict with the gods, True Lord Yujun chose to start the battle for the vision list in advance. Unexpectedly, he still could not avoid it.
And, so far, the situation is worse than he initially imagined!
Before the gods showed up, the Rakshasa clan had already entered Vientiane City.
As soon as he took action, he started a killing spree!
The visitor is not good!
The Rakshasa tribe, the most ferocious race among the nine tribes, has flesh wings behind its back, is fast and fierce, and cannibals! !
Moreover, it is extremely good at swallowing flesh and bones alive.
Among the Rakshasa tribe, men are ugly and frightening in appearance, with black bodies, red hair, green eyes, green faces and fangs, making them hideous and frightening.
The women, on the other hand, are more beautiful, their appearance is no different from that of human beings, and they are graceful and charming.
The Rakshasa tribe is also a race known for its speed among the nine tribes, and no one can match it!
True Lord Yujun stared at the tallest and strongest Rakshasa leader opposite, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the Rakshasa tribe is doing in the Vientiane City of my human race?"
"Of course I came here to eat people!"
The leader of the Rakshasa tribe smiled sinisterly, revealing two pairs of bloody, sharp fangs!
"Whoa whoa!"
The Rakshasa tribesmen behind him became extremely excited. They stretched out their black robes one after another, spread out their black flesh wings one by one, revealing their true appearance, licking the corners of their mouths, and wanted to rush forward immediately!
True Lord Yujun showed an angry look on his face, but then it gradually faded away.
However, the eyes of True Lord Tianming, True Lord Beidou and others flickered, and they glanced outside Wanxiang City from time to time, not knowing what they were thinking.
True Lord Yujun said coldly: "Everyone of the Rakshasa clan, Wanxiang City is the holy land of our human race. There are more than 100,000 human race geniuses gathered at this moment! You only have more than a hundred people. If a war really breaks out, you Rakshasa clan will How many can survive!”
This sentence was said with murderous intent and a loud voice!
As a descendant of Xuanji Palace, even if he is afraid in his heart, he cannot retreat!
What's more, there are many talented people from the human race in Vientiane City. If they really condense into a force and unite, these hundreds of Rakshasa tribe may not be able to take advantage!
"The genius of the human race?"
The leader of the Rakshasa tribe stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "My favorite thing is to eat the meat of the genius and drink the blood of the genius!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the leader of the Rakshasa clan suddenly disappeared!
True Lord Yujun and others changed their colors in shock!
Immediately afterwards, the voice of the leader of the Rakshasa clan sounded, erratic, and the direction and location were difficult to distinguish, but it spread throughout the entire Vientiane City.
"So much fresh flesh and blood, kill it for me!"
More than a hundred Rakshasa tribesmen took to the air one after another, their bodies turned into black lights, rushed into the crowd, and started killing!
"Dare you!"
True Lord Yujun was furious. He immediately drew out his flying sword, suspended it in front of his chest, and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, as long as everyone works together..."
Before True Lord Yujun finished speaking, he was interrupted by another voice.
"The monks from Fenglei Palace obey my orders and follow me out of Wanxiang City as soon as possible!"
Tianming Zhenjun's voice sounded, thunder and lightning surrounded his body, and the wind roared, he actually released the sect's secret technique of wind and thunder and fled towards the outside of Wanxiang City!
"Tiangang Sect monks, listen to my order and leave this place!"
Beidou Zhenjun's body flashed and he was also galloping towards the outside of Wanxiang City. He looked panicked and did not dare to stop for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Monk Yuankong and Monk Weifu also gave orders!
In the blink of an eye, most of the dozen Nascent Soul Lords chose to flee without fighting!
Many of the Jindan practitioners present were undecided and confused.
Hearing this voice, many monks subconsciously fled outside Vientiane City.
The long street suddenly became chaotic.
There were shouts and screams.
"you!"
True Lord Yujun stared, feeling cold all over his body.
Originally, their only chance of survival was to unite together, put aside all their grudges, and fight against the Rakshasa clan!
Now, Fenglei Palace, Tiangang Sect, Xuankong Temple and other sects are fleeing without a fight, which means they have lost their last chance!
"escape?"
True Lord Luoxue laughed miserably and said: "Who can escape? Even the unparalleled escape technique of Fenglei Palace can match the speed of the Rakshasa clan?"
"Confused."
The leading monk sighed with emotion, unable to save himself.
Looking at the chaos on the long street and the scattered cultivators fleeing for their lives, Zhenjun Yujun felt sorrow in his heart and his eyes filled with tears.
These geniuses will all become the prey of the Rakshasa clan, and no one will be spared!