Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 1113 War Horn!

It took a day.

The big competition between the Hanchi tribe and the Hedao fruit finally came to an end.

The champion who finally won the championship was not the four old people who had been stuck at the peak of the ninth level of the Void Returning Realm for many years, but a young man who had just entered the ninth level of the Void Returning Realm.

At first, this result made people feel unbelievable, but in the end, this young boy won the applause of the house and unprecedented prestige by virtue of his strength and bravery.

Although he has only entered the ninth floor of the Void Returning Realm not long ago, and it is far from the time to take the Harmonious Dao Fruit to enter the Harmonious Dao Realm, the members of the Hanchi tribe all believe that after he enters the Harmonious Dao Realm, his combat power will be certain. To be stronger, enough to rival the old seniors who are at the peak of the first level of the Dao Realm!
Give him the fruit of the Dao, of course!

The four old people who were at the peak of the ninth level of the Void Return Realm were also convinced by the defeat without any objection.

Seeing this result, the barbarian king felt astonished and pleasantly surprised, far better than disappointed.

His original idea was to let the old man who had been stuck at the peak of the ninth level of the Void Returning Realm for many years before attacking the Kuilong tribe, play a man who took the next He Dao Fruit, and add another He Dao Realm to their tribe Da Neng, and then went to destroy the Kuilong tribe.

Although his plan was shattered because of the sudden appearance of this dark horse, he still felt that he was not at a loss.

With such a brave Tianjiao appearing in their Han Chi tribe, their Han Chi tribe will become even stronger in the future!

And the two great masters of the Dao realm of the Kuilong tribe have died anyway, and one of the blood skills has died, and the leader of the third-level peak of the Dao realm is left, even if their Hanchi tribe cannot give birth to another Dao realm , the Kuilong tribe is not a concern at all.

And when the Hanchi tribe was preparing to attack the Kuilong tribe.

The Kuilong tribe did not feel the oppression of the approaching storm at this time.

Because the lives of the barbarian tribes are relatively primitive, there are no special magic tools such as soul lamps and life cards, which can allow their people to perceive who has sacrificed after death.

Although Xue Shu and others died tragically, none of the members of the Kuilong Tribe knew about it.

There were only a few people, and their sense of spirit was relatively keen, and they felt a sense of uneasiness on a whim, but they didn't know the specific reason.

"boom!!"

On this day, the stone house where Shi Kui, the leader of the Kuilong Tribe, suddenly collapsed, and the sky also turned dark clouds instantly, forming a dark and oppressive cloud.

Lightning flashes, dark clouds cover the top, a terrifying scene of annihilation.

But the barbarians of the Kuilong tribe didn't feel fear and fear, instead they were all elated and very excited.

"Great, the barbarian king is finally about to break through. Now that we have entered the middle stage of the Dao realm, our tribe is no longer afraid of the Hanchi tribe. With the blood king, we can easily destroy them!"

"Hmph, the Han Chi tribe has been bullying us for so many years, isn't it just because they have a barbarian king in the middle stage of the Dao realm, now who of us is afraid of the other!"

"..."

Amidst the excited discussions among the people of the Kuilong tribe.

Shi Kui let out a soft shout, and jumped up, his body as strong as a dragon disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

The arc-flickering dark cloud condensed above the head of the Kuilong tribe also followed Shi Kui and disappeared over the tribe in an instant.

Shi Kui wanted to cross the catastrophe and break through the middle stage of the Dao realm, of course it is impossible to survive the catastrophe in his own tribe, otherwise, a group of his subordinates would all be struck to death by lightning.

This is also the reason why everyone was excited after seeing the appearance of Lei Jie without any worries or fears.

After half a day.

Shi Kui returned to their Kuilong tribe again.

His black hair was thick, his face was cut like a knife, his eyes were like lightning, the muscles all over his body were full of explosive power, and from time to time he could faintly see a few electric arcs flashing past, adding to his madness!
"Brothers, today I finally entered the middle stage of the Hedao Realm, and it's time for us to fight the Han Chi tribe for life and death."

Shi Kui stepped on the void, and the snow from the sky could not fall on him, so it was crushed into powder and dissipated. He looked down at the subordinates who were staring at him frantically, and said in a loud voice, bursting with killing intent.

"Long live the barbarian king, the Kuilong tribe is invincible, and the cold Chi will perish!"

"Long live the barbarian king, the Kuilong tribe is invincible, and the cold Chi will perish!"

"..."

Everyone was extremely excited, their blood was surging, and they roared hoarsely.

The roar was high-pitched and intense, and the sound shook thousands of miles. The snow that fell one after another could not help but be swept back to the sky because of the violent sound.

After a long while, the people of the Kuilong tribe managed to calm down.

Shi Kui's eyes sparkled, he scanned the crowd, and found that there were no figures of blood art or some Void Returning Realm powerhouses among them, so he asked, "Where's the blood art man?"

"Report to the barbarian king..." An old barbarian came out, bowed to Shi Kui, and said, "The blood art king went to Hanchi tribe to attack when you were retreating. The outsiders left the Han Chi tribe, and seemed to go to the extreme cold hell to explore something, the Blood Art King thought this was a good opportunity, so he brought a group of people there."

"Is that so?" Shi Kui frowned slightly when he heard the words, pondered for a while, and said, "It's not too late, let's get ready and set off for the Hanchi tribe immediately!"

"Yes!"

Hong Sheng, a young man from the Kuilong tribe responded, and then went to prepare weapons, war beasts, etc., and headed to the Hanchi tribe to attack!

However, at this moment...

"Woooooooo..."

The desolate horn sounded from the distant sky, like a tragic dragon chant, the sound became louder and louder, and finally resounded throughout the whole world.

People from the Kuilong tribe, including Shi Kui, all changed their faces when they heard the sound of the horn.

Because the sound of the horn is called the horn of war. In the barbarian tribes, it represents war and killing. It will not be blown until the final decisive battle.

Once it is blown, it means that there will be a shocking war in this land, and the two sides will attack with their clans until the other party dies or completely surrenders as slaves.

Like the blood technique, he led people to attack the Han Chi tribe several times, and every time he successfully attacked and killed many people in the Han Chi tribe, but he never blew the war horn, because they were all jealous of each other and did not Prepare to fight endlessly to the death!

And Shi Kui had just broken through the middle stage of the Hedao Realm, and was about to start a war with the Han Chi tribe, and he had just called for someone to play the war horn in their tribe to kill the Han Chi tribe.

But at this moment, they suddenly heard the war horn sounding from the distant sky, and they approached their Kuilong tribe with a clear goal. How could this not move them?
Especially since both sides are deadly enemies, how could Shi Kui fail to recognize that the war horn belongs to the Hanchi tribe?

"What's going on? Didn't the old guys from the Hanchi tribe go to the extreme cold hell to die? Didn't the blood technique also attack them? How dare they blow the war horn to attack us?"

Shi Kui's face was ugly, he was caught off guard and panicked, he shouted and asked.

But the high-level leaders of the Kuilong tribe looked at each other, and no one knew what happened.

"Could it be... the Blood Art King... something happened to him?"

Someone guessed uncertainly.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the people of the Kuilong tribe suddenly stopped, and they almost stopped.

And their blood also cooled down, as if someone had poured cold water on their heads, and they felt cold all over.

(End of this chapter)