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Ba Cheng's cold sweat hadn't dried yet, but he looked at Zhuo Yifan and then at the main hall in astonishment, speechless.

With his head, he really can't figure out why there are two completely different worlds from the outside and from the inside?

I went in just now, not to mention seeing the Soul Devouring Staff, I didn't even know where I was.

Thinking of his old enemy being baptized in the flame sword field, he couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh.

Over the years, the younger generation of the Tyrant Clan has been suppressed by the Fairy Spirit Clan so much that they can't hold their heads up.

Except for Ba Tian Ba ​​Di Ba Feng, who is worthy of a fight, the rest are no match for Xuanyuan Feng.

The reason why Xuanyuan Feng prepared so many spiritual armors was actually to dominate the land.

But he didn't expect that he would meet Zhuo Yifan before Badi saw him.

At this moment, trapped in the flame sword field, he wants to cry but has no tears. Fortunately, there are many magic weapons, and there is no fatal danger for the time being.

But in the face of the rain of sword energy attacks, he can't even think about being idle.

[Flame Sword Domain] is Zhuo Yifan's comprehension comprehensively. With the improvement of his magic circle, this flame sword domain has become more perfect and is changing to a regular sword domain.

If it had become [Rule Sword Domain], Xuanyuan Feng would have been strangled to pieces long ago.

Baxian watched Zhuo Yifan show off his supernatural power, even Xuanyuan Feng was trapped, and he couldn't help smiling brightly like a flower, extremely proud.

"My lord envoy, are we really leaving like this? Leave him alone?"

While everyone was walking out, Ba Cheng looked back frequently.

Zhuo Yifan said a little speechlessly: "Ba Cheng, what is the relationship between you and this Xuanyuan Feng? Could it be because he abused him and developed feelings for him? You were the one who induced me to deal with him. He's also worried about you."

Old Ba Cheng blushed, and smiled embarrassingly: "My lord, did you see it?"

"Nest, you can't even tell, do you think I'm an idiot?" Zhuo Yifan said angrily, "Don't worry, he won't die."

In my heart, there is a secret path, at most the skin is peeling off.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Ba Cheng was relieved, but in a blink of an eye, he saw three people with six eyes staring at him, and felt guilty for a while.

Ba Xian said in shock: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Ba Shan hurriedly stood on the other side, and said fearfully: "Brother Ba Cheng, don't worry, I won't spread the word about your liking for men."

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I really can't see that you actually like that pretender, your vision is too low."

The three of them shook their heads and left, leaving Ba Cheng standing there dumbfounded.

Since when did I fucking like a man?

He wanted to explain, but the three of them had already walked away.

He looked back at the Soul Devouring Staff inserted in the main hall, hesitated for a moment, stomped his feet fiercely, turned around and left.

The terrifying scene in the flame sword field made him dare not try again.

Poor Xuanyuan Feng, it's not good to offend anyone, it's right to offend Mr. God Envoy.

He seemed to have forgotten who was instigating and causing this disturbance.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan coming out, all the Ba clan members who saw him saluted respectfully, with a very respectful demeanor, they almost knelt down, which made Zhuo Yifan very awkward.

In the end, he simply hid in Ba Xian's room and did not go out.

And Ba Cheng, who is thick-skinned, also hangs on with Ba Shan.

The three of them had a chat over wine and chatted about some anecdotes about the Samsara Continent, which opened Zhuo Yifan's horizons.

According to them, this final sacrifice will open a path to the God Realm, and the lucky ones will go straight to the heavens and be with the ancestor gods.

This is the most important thing for the six major tribes.

Zhuo Yifan was secretly puzzled, because only he knew where the ancestor gods such as Nuwa and Pangu were now.

Where they are, without permission, it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to enter.

Even if you enter, this is on the reincarnation star, not some god realm.

"The once-in-300-year event should have been held many times so far, right?" Zhuo Yifan asked casually.

"No one knows how many times it has been held, anyway, it's been a long, long time." Ba Shan said: "No matter what, this time, we must succeed."

"So? Has anyone been back?"

"Come back? Why do you want to come back?" Ba Shan looked at Zhuo Yifan in astonishment: "Entering the God Realm and living with the ancestor gods is what everyone dreams of. Why do you want to come back?"

"So, no one has ever come back?" Zhuo Yifan asked in surprise.

Ba Cheng said: "That's right, the selected ones are all the favored ones of heaven with unlimited potential. They are all geniuses favored by the gods, and they will enter the realm of the gods and receive the best training."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "What is the purpose of the final sacrifice?"

"Brother Yuan, this final sacrifice is of course for the purpose of becoming a god!" Ba Shan said excitedly: "Being recognized by the ancestor gods and entering the God Realm, you will be a member of the gods from now on, carefree, happy, How nice of you to say."

"Hehe, God, you may not be really happy." Zhuo Yifan smiled meaningfully.

The usual life of the Tyrants is hunting and training.

This made Zhuo Yifan a little speechless.

With so much labor, the hunting party was on the move, out in the field, looking for food, while the women and children stayed at home, playing and preparing food.

Of course, the education among the tribes is also very backward. Most of them are practicing martial arts and spiritual power, or preparing to stimulate their potential, but very few people pay attention to cultural knowledge.

But young girls are the most leisurely, apart from cooking, they are just in a daze.

Of course, now they have another entertainment, which is to admire and seduce the envoy.

Zhuo Yifan and the others can see this scenery when they go out for a stroll occasionally.

Whenever seeing Zhuo Yifan approaching, almost all the big girls and the little daughter-in-law would wink at him, wishing they could just throw themselves into his arms for comfort.

This enthusiasm was the most Zhuo Yifan had ever seen in his life.

What was even more exaggerated was that an elder sister was still nursing a child in her arms, and she even winked at Zhuo Yifan in a shy and timid manner.

At that time, Zhuo Yifan trembled in fright.

He couldn't help but asked with a wry smile: "Are all the women of your Ba clan so enthusiastic? Don't their husbands and lovers get jealous?"

Ba Cheng chuckled and said, "Our Ba Clan are descendants of gods, we yearn for freedom, but we don't have so many dogmas like your human race."

Ba Shan said: "Yes, I heard that the gods are like this, happy and free."

Several men laughed, but Ba Xian was angry: "Shut up, do you still have any shame?"

She looked at Zhuo Yifan, gritted her teeth and said, "Actually, there is no difference between the bully and the human race, they are both superior to men and inferior to women. It is called strength as respect, but look, can these weak women compare to strong men? After all, women are not the same as vassals."

Zhuo Yifan thought to himself, in a world where power is paramount, it is indeed difficult for women to obtain a corresponding status.

"Brother Zhuo, it's better to go to your place. The equality between men and women has really been achieved. I really want to see it with my own eyes."

"Sister Fairy, don't worry, there is actually a chance." Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and he said in a low voice: "Actually, I still have some treasures here. If Sister Fairy doesn't mind, I can share them with you."