"First destroy this group of bastards who dare to come to wash our clan with blood for the third time, take them to sacrifice flags, march into Beiyuan, and wipe out the royal family!" On the rocky cliff, the old patriarch of the barbarian clan shouted.
"Kill these executioners who destroyed my homeland, go and kill them!"
"Don't let anyone go, let these bastards come and go, and smash them all!"
The crowd was furious, and some people dared to go into the Mangu Mountains to find their whereabouts when they were about to set off. They chased and killed the people in the ancient villages, threatening to exterminate them. This was an insult and provocation to the barbarians.
Ye Fan and Yao Yan sighed secretly, this group of people really wanted to die, they didn't understand how terrifying the barbarians were, according to the strength they saw, they would definitely dare to overthrow any big force, and they would have no fear of meeting anyone.
"Woooo..." The horns of the ancient ox roared like thunder, and the entire mountain range and ravine shook.
"Aw..." There was a roar of beasts, roaring through the clouds, and the mighty sky, strange beasts soared into the sky, covered with scales and armor, extremely terrifying.
"Kill...don't let anyone go!"
This was a frightening scene. When these strange beasts soared into the sky, they joined together like dark clouds one after another, covering the sky and making the whole wilderness tremble.
The Wang family is an ancient family in the Northern Plains, one of the most prosperous and powerful forces in the world, with arrangements all over the place, and Nanling is no exception, especially now that they are planning to move this place.
This time, Wang Chengtian came to kill Ye Fan with the power of the holy soldiers, and the people deployed in Nanling also acted simultaneously to wipe out the barbarians in Nanling.
Together, these people did kill several barbarian youths who were out hunting after entering the mountain, and threatened to wash the ancient tribe with blood.
However, they never expected that this tribe would be so big and terrifying!
At this time, the sound of killing shook the sky, like a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers descending from the sky, dark clouds billowed, and black mist covered the sky, as if countless demon gods galloped over on strange beasts, filling the sky.
"How many fucking people are there, and why are they so powerful? It doesn't match what we know!"
"It's terrible. This is a group of ancient warriors. I remembered some legends. Could it be that such a terrible tribe really existed?"
"According to legend, the entire Nanling area was ruled by a group of barbarians in ancient times, but in the end the inheritance was inexplicably cut off. Could it be that they lived in seclusion here?"
When the surrounded people thought of this, their scalps became tight and their bodies felt cold. They felt that every pore was being filled with ice balls, and their souls were frozen.
If this is the case, not only will they all die here, but even the royal family of Beiyuan will be in great trouble.
"However, those are just legends and have not been recorded in any history books. How did they come true?!"
Facing the endless barbarian warriors with fear and resignation, these people began to flee, but blood bloomed one after another, and people were constantly smashed into flesh.
"ah… "
"Forgive me!"
"Leave us alone!"
This is a massacre. The barbarians are upright and honest, and they can be sympathetic to their friends, but they are ruthless to those who kill their homes with blood.
"Snapped!"
With a wave of the mace's fangs, a head was split open immediately, the lid of the brain was thrown off, and the white brain was splashed high.
"puff!"
With a sweep of the stone axe, thousands of troops will be cut across, and several masters will be chopped off at the waist. The blood is as wild as Baotu Spring, and the bright red steam is steaming upwards, with a pungent fishy smell.
This is a bloody picture, which makes people sick, and it is difficult for ordinary people to witness. Without any suspense, all the people who came to bloodbath the ancient village for the third time were killed, no one escaped, and they were all wiped out.
"Woo..."
The horns of the ancient war sounded, and the barbarian warriors returned. Many people's weapons were stained with blood, and everyone was extremely excited.
This is the blood inherited from their ancestors. The more they fight, the stronger they become. There is a trace of the ancient war god's blood dormant in each of them, making them the most powerful fighters in Nanling.
There is a huge open space in the tribe, where there is an ancient formation, which has long been engraved with the imprints of the years and left by ancient times.
Every boulder that made up this teleportation array was exquisite, and although endless years had passed, there was no damage at all.
At this moment, a barbarian old man was setting the coordinates, and the ancient platform began to revive, shining with a strange light.
"The six-pointed star array echoes with the stars in the sky. Not only can it travel across the world, but it may also go outside the region and enter the starry sky." Yan Yixi said, very surprised.
There were tens of thousands of barbarian warriors, even the sky was covered, and everyone was lined up neatly, stepping up the ancient formation platform in an orderly manner, and entering a huge domain gate.
"Children, the strength bestowed on us by our ancestors is now available. For the sake of the safety of our people and the dignity of our people, today we are going to enter the northern plains for a bloody battle. Show your courage. Wherever you go, let the whole area Everyone in Beiyuan trembles!"
The barbarian old people are still mobilizing on the occasion of this expedition, arousing everyone's blood.
In fact, after the small battle just now, everyone's blood has boiled, and it is a perfect time for soldiers to enter Beiyuan.
In the outside world, no one knows that there is such a terrifying tribe living in seclusion in the depths of this endless primitive ridge, let alone that they are going on an expedition today.
Even though the hustle and bustle here is loud, the world of the human race and the monster race still does not perceive that a group of terrifying troops that make the five regions tremble has set off!
Group after group of people stepped onto the ancient formation, disappeared into the barbarian tribe, and kept going away. No one spoke, but all of them were bloody and extremely excited, preparing for a world-shattering battle.
This is the barbarian, a born warrior, who grew up in the mountains and forests, and has long been used to blood and life and death in the face of all kinds of ferocious beasts. No one is afraid of going out at this time.
Ye Fan had to sigh, this kind of bloodliness is difficult to have in a prosperous giant city, and cannot be cultivated in a peaceful field. This may be one of the reasons why the ancestors of the barbarians let them hide in the wilderness.
"Is there no one in the tribe staying behind?" Ye Fan asked, not afraid of 10,000 but just in case. If someone really touches here during this period, it will be bad.
"Don't worry, I have enough strength to respond." A barbarian veteran said, and inadvertently glanced at the black turtle by the pond not far away. It was motionless, similar to a black rock.
The vast northern plains are boundless.
This is a boundless prairie, extremely desolate, sparsely populated, and sometimes no one can be seen after walking for more than ten years.
On this land, the population is relatively concentrated in a few areas, and 80% of the area is barren, with wolves roaming around and evil beasts haunting.
"Woo..." In the depths of the grassland, the lone wolf howled, extremely lonely and desolate.
The terrifying army came out of a black domain gate one after another. Everyone was silent, bloody and holding weapons.
No one knew that a great war that would shock the Five Realms was about to begin. For the first time since the end of the Dark Ages, someone conquered the immortal inheritance and attacked the terrifying ancient family.
"Roar..." The guardian god, Canglong, appeared carrying nine living fossils. After spreading its wings, it covered the sky, flooded the prairie, and hovered in the air.
"Oh..." The white tiger, the patron saint, sprang out, as huge as a mountain, cracked the ground, and carried more than thirty barbarian old people on the journey.
The sky is densely packed, and there are human figures everywhere. The golden gods, purple unicorns and other strange beasts appear carrying one after another powerful barbarian warriors, and the fighting spirit is boiling.
The cloud of lead is thick and heavy, extremely depressing.
This is a gray world, the entire prairie is desolate, the sky is gloomy and dim, and the heavy clouds make people suffocate.
"This battle is destined to flow into rivers of blood, mountains of bones, vast land, and hundreds of millions of souls will tremble. We can only win but not lose!"
"War must be won, attack must be taken!" This is a terrifying momentum that makes mountains and rivers collapse, the sky capsizes, and the sun and the moon fall.
In today's battle, there may be an immortal inheritance that will be removed from the earth forever. This is a terrible event that has never been seen since the darkness and turmoil!
Of course, it may be a sad song, and this ancient tribe in Nanling may also perish and cease to exist.
An earth-shattering change will begin here!
This battle is destined to have a far-reaching impact, sweeping across the world, and affecting all religions.
The silent army, terribly oppressed, marched silently, holding soldiers in hand, and in this most silent process, a sky-shattering blow was brewing!
All the big forces in Donghuang, Zhongzhou, and Ximo are focused on Nanling. Some terrifying enemies have already set off to deal with Ye Fan in Nanling, but they don't know that the battlefield that shakes the world has already shifted.
"The Holy Body is alone, no matter how powerful it is, can it fight against a great religion?"
"If there is a great sect, all the factions are sent out to attack and kill the holy body, can he not hold grudges?"
When people were suspicious in Nanling, Ye Fan and his barbarian army were approaching the royal family of Beiyuan!
The black clouds were getting heavier and heavier, covering the entire sky, and the grassland was silent, like a dead land, oppressive and breathless.
The ground was covered in darkness, the sky was densely packed, the silent army, everyone was full of energy and blood, and there was a terrifying murderous aura surging.
There is no armor, no battle clothes, all of them are wearing animal skin clothes, with one bare arm, bronze-colored muscles and strong muscles, like horned dragons coiled around their bodies, or holding maces, or carrying stone axes.
At this time, there are still more than a thousand miles away from the Wang family, and the impact is about to begin.
The old patriarch waved his hand vigorously, and the army was divided into four groups, marching silently, and began to outflank.
The blue dragon, which covers the sky and the sun, and whose wings are enough to cover a mountain, carried nine living fossils and led the overwhelming barbarian warriors to attack the main gate. The patron saint, who has lived for 3,900 years, is terrifyingly powerful.
The white tiger, the patron saint, as big as a mountain, carried more than 30 terrifying old people over two thousand years old, and led an overwhelming barbarian warrior to attack from the north gate behind.
The patriarch of the barbarian tribe stood on a roc bird made of gold, and led a terrifying strongman riding wild beasts all over the sky, attacking from the east.
In the hands of this old patriarch, he holds a terrifying stone ax, flowing with the breath of an ancient saint. It is a handed down holy weapon, from the hands of the great sage!
Ye Fan was also entrusted with an important task. Holding the terrifying Goddess Stove, he led endless barbarian warriors to attack from the west.
"Canglong and Baihu, these two patron saints also have the aura of ancient holy soldiers." When Ye Fan held the goddess stove in his hand, he had a microsecond induction.
"Use holy soldiers from all directions to tear apart the ancient god formation of the Wang family, the heavenly soldiers descended suddenly, and tens of thousands of barbarian warriors went straight to Huanglong. We don't give them any room to react. I hope the battle will be successful!"
Whether a desolate ancient family was expelled forever, or whether the barbarian army hated Beiyuan, will be revealed in the earth-shattering battle.
"Click!"
A blood-colored lightning pierced the dark sky, and at this moment the barbarian army began to attack, killing the Beiyuan royal family!