Wu Lin Jiu Tian

In the square, the scene became chaotic. Many people never imagined that the good-for-nothing Hundred Clans War would eventually turn into a fight between the three wealthy families.

Ordinary people were terrified, and fled the square as if they were flying. The other wealthy families in Donglin County also gathered their camps, fearing that they would be involved in the fight between the three wealthy families.

In the stands, the hosts of the Hundred Clans War watched the scene in the square with calm faces. They were watching coldly, not helping any party, and letting the Yang, Yan and Song families fight on their own.

"roll!"

Song Fan slapped fiercely, and immediately sent a master of true energy from the Yang and Yan families flying out.

But in the next moment, seven or eight real qi masters from the Yang family and the Yan family forced them up, without giving Song Fan any chance to breathe.

These masters of true energy from the Yang and Yan families acted like crazy, attacking Song Fan recklessly, preferring to be injured to hold Song Fan back.

For this, Song Fan was also helpless.

"Ahhh!"

Looking at the Song family members who were being slaughtered not far away, Song Fan looked up to the sky and screamed, hating himself for being too incompetent, hating himself for being too weak to protect them.

The situation of the Song family is very bad.

Song Fan was held back by Yang and Yan's true qi masters. There were only a few true qi masters in the clan, such as Song Mojun and Song Cheng, and they couldn't stop the pace of Yang and Yan's true qi masters. The members of the Song family died under the butcher's knives of Yang and Yan's true energy masters.

Song Zhong led some juniors who were still in the strength training stage to fight to the death with the Yang and Yan two masters of true energy, but it didn't work much. The gap is too big, like clouds and mud.

"Ahhh!" Song Zhong's eyes were red, and he roared crazily, "I'm so powerless, if I were also a master of true energy, I wouldn't be so powerless, and I could protect many clansmen."

Many Song family juniors had this kind of thought in their hearts. Seeing familiar clan members lying in front of them one by one, they deeply realized the importance of strength.

This is the cruel reality. Weak families are bullied, slaughtered, and even exterminated.

In the square, many people felt sympathy for the Song family. Looking at the current situation, it was inevitable that the Song family would be wiped out.

Sympathy is sympathy, no one stood up to accuse Yang and Yan of their crimes, people have selfishness, no one is willing to offend the powerful Yang family and Yan family for the sake of a Song family that is about to be wiped out.

The members of the Song family fell down one by one, blood staining the ground of the square.

"Kill, kill all the members of the Song family, leaving no one behind."

From the camps of Yang and Yan, a group of menacing clansmen once again rushed out. These clansmen were all at the peak of their strength training, and there were dozens of them rushing towards the camp of the Song family like crazy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, bastards of the Yang family and the Yan family, I want you to pay with blood!"

At this moment, Song Fan looked like a madman, holding a golden sword. Wherever his body passed, the people of Yang and Yan were either killed or injured. Fan's blow.

At this time, Song Fan was like a killing god, harvesting the lives of countless people from the Yang and Yan families.

Although Song Fan had killed many strong men from the Yang and Yan families, he could not save the situation after all.His strength alone is too small. It is impossible to kill all the powerful members of the Yang and Yan families in a short time. It is unrealistic. The Song family members are still suffering from bloody massacres.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

At this moment, in the square, there was a sudden roar of tigers that shook the sky.

Then, a huge purple figure flew over from outside the square, flew into the sky above the square, overlooking the chaotic situation below.

"It's the Purple Linghu!"

"Why is there a purple feathered tiger cub here?"

"The aura of this Ziling cub is so strong, at least it has a cultivation level above the True Qi Realm, and its strength is comparable to that of a human being with a True Qi Realm. It's really unbelievable."

A knowledgeable person recognized this purple figure as an extremely rare monster, the purple plumed tiger, even a cub.

"Stone."

Looking at the familiar purple figure in the sky, Song Fan lost his mind for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Shishi!"

This tyrannical purple figure is that purple-linged tiger cub, Shi Shi, in the mountain behind the Song family.

Except for the much stronger aura, the appearance of the Ziling cub has hardly changed from a year ago, so Song Fan recognized it at a glance.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

Zi Ling cub also recognized Song Fan, with joy in his eyes, he roared again and again.

After a year, Song Fan and Ziling Youhu met again, and each of them was very excited.

"Shi Shi, now is not the time to reminisce about the past, help me kill all these people first." After the joy, Song Fan's face darkened again, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

Ziling young tiger is very familiar with human nature, understood Song Fan's meaning, the tiger's eyes showed a fierce light, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards Yang and Yan's real energy experts.

"It's just a beast, what a fierce beast!" A Yang family's real energy expert disdainful, thinking that the Ziling tiger cub is not yet an adult, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zi Ling cubs swooped down from the high school, as fast as thunder, and slapped out with a ferocious claw, which directly sent the Yang family's true energy expert flying, vomiting blood in mid-air, and lost the ability to fight .

"Be careful, this purple plumage tiger cub is at least a monster on the sixth level of the True Qi Realm, and it's extremely ferocious."

This Yang family's real energy expert suffered a big loss, and reminded with a pale face.

The classification of monsters is roughly the same as that of human cultivators, but due to their natural physical strength, the combat effectiveness of monsters and human cultivators of the same level is obviously superior.

The Ziling cub is a monster at the sixth level of the True Qi Realm, so its actual combat power is comparable to that of a strong human being who has reached the seventh and eighth levels of the True Qi Realm.

The addition of such a ferocious beast immediately changed the situation of the battle.

Those Yang and Yan family's true energy experts, almost none of them could block Ziling Young Tiger's claws. The power of one claw is enough to seriously injure an ordinary true energy expert. The power of the tiger.

Under the cooperation of Ziling Youhu and Song Fan, the Yang and Yan families suffered heavy casualties, and the situation was completely reversed.

"It's just a cub, how can it be so cruel?"

Quite a few Yang and Yan family's true qi experts showed fear on their faces. Zi Ling's cub was really terrifying, which left a deep impression on them.

"Thank you, Shishi! You are much better than me!"

Looking at the mourning Yang and Yan family members, Song Fan said sincerely.