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Perfect World, Boundary Sea, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Three Thousand Dao States, Lower Boundary, Wilderness, and Great Wilderness…

Wujiazhai...

The course for the children ended quickly.

As for those little bastards who couldn't sit still, the muscular man named Wulin waved his hand and signaled them to get out of here and not bother him.

He himself watched a group of children jumping out of the room and let out a helpless sigh.

“Is it difficult to teach these children?”

The sudden voice startled Wulin. He turned his head abruptly and saw a middle-aged man behind him. His clothes were slightly finer than his, his skin looked a little dry, and his hair and beard were half black and half white. He had come to his side at some point.

"It turns out to be the clan leader."

When Wulin saw the person coming, he shrugged helplessly and said:
"It's not that difficult."

"But these little bastards are really hard to take care of."

But as he spoke, a confused look appeared on his face, and he pinched his chin and complained:

"Why didn't I feel it was so difficult when I was teaching Wu He and those idiots?"

"If I had known this, I would not have taken on this difficult task."

In response to this, the chief of the Wu Family Village couldn't help but laugh and shook his head:
"At that time, we were under pressure from that kid Wu He."

"If he takes the lead in learning, you will naturally be easier to teach."

"Ever since that kid swung his arms with a force of three thousand kilograms and successfully learned the clan's magic, he would occasionally run outside the village to hunt ferocious beasts alone."

"That kid has his own ambitions."

"Nowadays, without him to supervise these children, it will be difficult for you to teach them."

Wulin was obviously clear about what his family head had said.

Therefore, he just complained about these things and didn't really get entangled in them.

Although Wulin is not a strong man in the Blood Moving Realm, a swing of his arm can exert a force of five thousand kilograms.

In other words, he had suffered internal injuries due to hunting, otherwise he would have been a strong man in the Blood Moving Realm now. However, after retiring to the second line, he still worked hard for the tribe and taught the children.

And he used to be Wanmei Wuhe's martial arts teacher, bone writing teacher, and cultural teacher of knowledge about sacrificial offerings.

He was naturally very satisfied with Wanmei Wuhe, this outstanding disciple.

His strength was enough to make him middle-level even in the tribe's hunting team. In addition, he was diligent and studious, and learned the primitive magic at an early age.

In terms of strength, even a hero with a strength of four or five thousand pounds with a single arm swing may not be a match for Perfect Martial Arts.

Although this level of strength is still a little short of what it needs to deal with powerful beasts, it is not a problem at all to hunt some weaker beasts around the tribe.

Every time Wan Mei Wu He brought back prey alone, the martial arts world felt proud of it.

That's why even though Wanmei Wuhe was not in the clan in recent days, the two of them didn't care much.

According to the opponent's speed of progress, the patriarchs of Wulin and Wujiazhai can conclude that he can definitely become a strong man in the Blood Moving Realm before the age of twelve.

In the future, maybe I can open the cave before I turn 20.

He could even surpass the clan leader and open more caves, and become a powerful being in the spiritual transformation realm like the sacrificial spirit.

It is not completely impossible to even become a king or prince of a higher level.

Thinking of this, Wulin and the clan leader couldn't help but look at each other and laughed.

"My tribe has the potential to be kings and princes."

Just as the two people in the tribe looked at each other and smiled,
"roar~"

A huge roar suddenly came from the sky and spread throughout the Wujia Village like thunder, shaking the buildings in the Wujia Village slightly.

In response, there was another equally ferocious roar.

Hearing this wildly spreading roar, the two people who were originally looking forward to the future in the clan middle school looked at each other and were suddenly shocked.

Because they could hear that the source of the second roar was the foundation of their Wujiazhai!

Their sacrificial spirit is the Xuanyuan Turtle!

Rushing out of the school quickly, two strange bone characters appeared in front of their eyes, increasing their vision.

Looking up, he instantly saw the figure that made the first roar.

It turned out to be an evil dragon soaring in the sky.

Just as they were chatting, a ferocious beast that appeared from nowhere started fighting with their sacrificial spirit.

Both beasts were extremely huge in size. With a random flip, they would cause waves on the surrounding lake.

The houses near the lake, which were originally built to be close to the spirits, were hit by the waves rushing ashore and were swept into the lake.

Countless tribesmen saw their homes destroyed before they could even react.

Looking at the horrifying scene in front of him, his face was filled with fear and anger.

Some young and middle-aged men even picked up their bows and arrows and shot arrows, wanting to help their own spirits.

But they haven't waited for them to take action yet.

I don't know when a figure appeared in the sky.

He was a middle-aged man, wearing a brocade robe, and even his hair was tied up meticulously.

He exudes an inexplicably calm temperament, which makes him stand out from the other men in Wujiazhai who are wearing fur coats and have tough temperaments.

The moment the man appeared, he stretched out his hand to the people in the Wujiazhai below. A dark rune emerged from his hand, and a blazing magic flame rushed down like a wave in an instant.

The intense heat distorted the surrounding air, and visible ripples seemed to be rippling in the space.

The two were at a considerable distance from the flames, but the heat waves that hit them still made them squint their eyes uncontrollably, their skin burning with pain.

However, they realized in an instant that something was wrong.

He didn't care about the abnormality in his skin and eyes, he just stared ahead with his eyes wide open.

Sure enough, they saw that the direction where the flames were rushing was the sacrificial spirit of their village.

In an instant, the eyes of the two sturdy men turned red.

Among them, the chief of Wujiazhai took a step forward without hesitation.

A field of runes appeared, densely packed and dazzling, as if made of fairy gold, appearing above the patriarch's head.

A stream of blood rushed up into the sky like a raging wave hitting the shore, breaking the clouds in the sky. Two huge gray-brown caves the size of two human heads appeared on both sides of the patriarch.

The colorful divine light rushed out of the cave like a volcano erupting.

The surging divine power turned into a visible water wave that enveloped the entire body of the patriarch.

The next moment, a huge crack appeared on the ground.

He reached the destination hundreds of meters away in just one step. A huge amount of divine power gushed out from his palms and turned into a huge rune. It instantly exploded in the sky and turned into surging waves that collided heavily with the demonic flames in the sky.

When water and fire collide with water mist, which is common sense, they counteract each other, but here the opposite happens.

The clan leader had clearly tried his best, but facing the overwhelming and surging demonic flames, he could only retreat step by step.

But in the end, I managed to hold on.

Just looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, it was obvious that it was not easy for him to hold on.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking my Wujia Village?!"

The chief looked at the man in front of him, who was wearing a brocade robe and was obviously not an ordinary tribesman in the wilderness, with deep fear in his eyes.

Although he had only fought briefly with the person in front of him just now, he could easily feel that the other party's strength was probably far superior to his own.

The other party is probably no longer just in the Cave Heaven Realm, but a strong man in the Spirit Transformation Realm like his own sacrificial spirit.

Furthermore, since the evil dragon was able to fight with its own sacrificial spirit for such a long time, its strength must be comparable to that of the man in front of it, or even stronger.

Two powerful men in the Spiritual Transformation Realm appeared together in their own village...

Thinking of this, the patriarch's heart sank to the bottom.

I just felt that the village, which had been peaceful for decades, was about to face big trouble.

But even if we know it in our hearts, peace is probably unlikely.

However, in order to allow other elderly, weak, women and children to escape from the center of the battle, and to gain as much chance of survival as possible, he still asked:
"I wonder who you are, sir, and what you want to do in Wujiazhai?!"

In response to this, the middle-aged man standing in the air laughed.

It was obvious that she could understand the man in front of her thoughts.

However, he glanced at the fleeing elderly, weak, women and children, but did not have the slightest intention of stopping them.

Because someone will take care of those people.

At this time, on the other side...

A group of old, weak, women and children ran madly in one direction.

The leaders among them were actually several children who were only six or seven years old.

They looked at the earth-shattering battle in the distance and clenched their fists tightly, but they were not strong enough and could only grit their teeth and leave.

With their strength, staying there would only be a burden to the clan leader's spirit sacrifice and even to their parents and relatives.

All they can do is not to cause trouble to others.

This time they had such self-awareness, but the unwillingness in their hearts did not diminish in the slightest.

"If we were as strong as Brother Wuhe, things would probably be different!"

They swore in their hearts that they would work hard on their cultivation in the future and would never again be a burden that held others back.

While running madly, the boys and girls calmed themselves down and looked up to see a boy of about six or seven years old standing leisurely on a big rock in front of them.

Immediately, everyone frowned suddenly and shouted loudly:
"What are you still standing there for? Go!"

"Enemy is attacking the village." The young man heard their shouts, as if he didn't hear them at all and just sat there. He didn't jump off the rock until they came closer. He looked at the boys and girls in front of him with a cruel smile on his face.

"Enemy, are you talking about me?"

……

At this time, the view returns to the main battlefield.

The middle-aged man standing in the sky looked at the tribe leader below with an indifferent expression on his face.

He is from a royal family outside the Great Wilderness, an elder of Luofu Lake.

The cultivation of the spiritual transformation realm.

Originally, he brought his genius Jiao Peng out for training.

I didn't expect to encounter an unexpected surprise after going out.

When I settled in a nearby town, I heard that a tribe here possessed primitive magic.

Normally, the cultivation in the Great Wilderness from low to high is probably ordinary bone inscriptions. The strong ones combine the bone inscriptions with their own talismans, and disassemble the original treasure bones to create their own small and big magical powers, and finally the original treasure bones from weak to strong.

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You should know that the source of the original treasure technique is the original talisman bone of the ancient relics.

Most of the powerful races cannot bear the news of their clan's magic skills being spread, and will shatter their own treasured bones and destroy everything at the moment of death. It is rare for the original talisman bones to fall into the hands of others.

Even if it is a royal family, normally the family only possesses one original treasure technique and a few minor magical powers.

Even if the original treasure technique is weak, its value is enough to attract a large clan to come and fight for it.

That's why he came to such a wild place to investigate, but he didn't expect that the rumors were actually true.

A small tribe with a population of no more than 30,000 actually possesses such a treasure.

The strongest person in the clan is just a strong man in the Cave Heaven Realm.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Even if he doesn't leave today and is discovered by others after the first day, this village will be wiped out. So why can't this rune bone be given to him?

In order to prevent the news from leaking out and causing disputes among other royal families, he did not even inform the clan about this matter.

After all, he is just a beast in the Spiritual Transformation Realm and a weakling in the Cave Heaven Realm.

He and Fei Jiao took action, that was enough!

"I am Jiaochuan from the Luofu Lake of the royal family."

"You, Wujiazhai, have colluded with foreign races. Your crime is unforgivable."

"Since you are living in a wild and uncivilized place, you should hand over the original magic of your clan and kill the Xuanyuan turtle."

"I can intercede for you and let you live. Then you will be eligible to become slaves of my Luofu Lake."

"No need to worry anymore in this wilderness."

"Why don't you kneel down and thank me immediately?!"

After listening to the words conveyed by the man above his head, the patriarch understood the man's purpose.

Their tribe has grown bigger and bigger over the years, but it's too ostentatious.

In the end, it still attracted the covetousness of the outside world.

It’s just that the tribe hasn’t had any contact with the outside world for quite some time.

A considerable number of people in the tribe haven't even learned the bone scripture, and it's not easy to learn the primitive magic.

He really couldn't figure out where the news that the clan had the original treasure bone had leaked out.

But it's obviously meaningless to think about these things now.

If the person in front of him just asked him to hand over the original magic, he might have thought about it.

It seems that the other party not only wants to take away the magic magic, but also to make them all slaves, and also to kill their sacrificial spirits!

How could he accept such a thing? !
He wanted to bargain but the middle-aged man from Luofu Daze just snorted coldly.

"Why do you think you, a bunch of barbarians, are qualified to bargain with me?"

"Life or death, you choose!"

After a moment of silence, the people in Wujiazhai gave a very straightforward answer.

All the young and middle-aged men in the tribe, both men and women, took out their precious bows or spears. Among them, several had divine light sprayed on their bodies, exuding a strong aura from head to toe.

The chief of Wujiazhai may have produced a pair of arm guards made of tortoise shells.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man from Luofu Lake sneered.

"Stubborn."

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and swung it violently.

The blazing demonic flames burst out from his hands.

Or it may be no different from the previous moves but seem completely different.

This time, the clan leader was no longer the only one facing this move.

At one time, dozens of people in the tribe all showed signs of extraordinary runes.

The lake behind me gave up the huge waves.

Huge columns of water shot up into the sky and rushed towards the devilish flames in the sky.

The others were also busy drawing their bows and arrows and filming the middle-aged man in the sky.

Facing the all-out attack of hundreds of people below.

The middle-aged man just waved his hand.

The swords and spears in the sky were burned to ashes in an instant.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the water waves that were in a stalemate with the flames, and they instantly moved forward and exploded in front of the people below.

The demonic flames swept up the waves and hit the faces of the people below.

Fortunately, the tribe leader took action again in time, and the tortoise shells on his hands combined with each other to form a huge armor shield in the sky, which avoided casualties.

"It's just a death struggle."

Looking at the people below who dared not act rashly again after just one collision, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

The laws in the wilderness are so cruel.

To the strong, the weak are nothing.

A strong man with blood-carrying ability can easily replace a hunting team of hundreds of people and provide the food needed for the survival of thousands of people.

The higher you go, the greater the gap in strength becomes.

The configuration of Wujiazhai seems to be pretty good.

But in fact, the combined strength of all other tribesmen is less than half of that of the Xuanyuan Turtle.

He has two powerful Spirit Transformation Realm warriors on his side, plus his own genius Jiao Peng who is about to reach the Blood Moving Realm.

How can we compare with these barbaric tribes in front of us?

At this moment, there was a noise coming from afar.

The middle-aged man in Luofu Lake took a quick look and knew that was the location of his young master Jiao Peng.

I guess he has already tied back the elderly, the weak, women and children who had escaped.

The young and middle-aged men in the hunting team in front of us are indeed not afraid of death.

What about the elderly, the weak, women and children?
The parents and relatives of these people were captured and brought before them one by one, and executed one by one.

Jiaochuan just didn't believe that this group of people could continue to persevere after seeing their parents and children wailing and crying in front of them.

Noticing Jiaochuan's gaze, other people in the tribe also looked in the direction he was looking.

Then a figure seemed to have thought of something and his expression changed drastically.

There was even a powerful man in the Blood Moving Realm among the crowd who couldn't help but fly out quickly.

But before he could walk far, a black fire exploded before his eyes.

The blazing flames wrapped around most of his body.

Even though he hurriedly activated the runes, it was too late, and the charred skin covered half of his body.

Everyone at the scene felt their hearts sink suddenly when they saw this scene.

"Watch here carefully!"

"I haven't given you permission to leave yet."

Jiaochuan folded his arms across his chest with a disdainful look at the hunting team of hundreds of people below.

Turning his head, he saw Jiao Peng standing in front of everyone and slowly approaching his position.

He also slowly descended from the sky, preparing to reach the other party.

As soon as he approached Jiaochuan, he was slightly stunned.

Because he seemed to see a glimpse of something from the eyes of his own genius...

fear?

Before he could react, he saw Jiao Peng's body in front of him tilt slightly, revealing a young man behind him who was half a head taller than him.

Finally, he saw a fist growing bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

"Varied……"

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(End of this chapter)