Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Dark pilgrimage?

Not to mention that Ye Xin is just the son of a prince.

Even if he is the saint son of the Dark Dynasty, Su Han will kill him!

All these people have to endure the torture and suffering that Su Qing has endured over the years!

They have always thought that they are aloof, like watching ants, overlooking these slaves and barbarians.

The result at this moment is their retribution!

The other two young men, who can be with Ye Xin's office, are obviously not inferior.

But at this moment, looking at Ye Xin's miserable look that was torn apart again and again, they wanted to speak, but they didn't dare to speak.

"Break through, rush out!!!"

Someone screamed.

Needless to say, a large number of figures have already rushed in all directions.

"Boom boom boom..."

They started their cultivation base and bombarded the light curtain continuously.

However, it was useless.

This is the light emitted by the sacred stele of the barbarian tribe, inspired by the blood of 12 million barbarian tribe!

When it broke out, even the Immortal Emperor Realm was helpless, let alone them!

"Rumble..."

A series of huge figures easily penetrated the light curtain and entered the arena.

When they saw the monks around, their eyes were instantly red!

The anger passed down from generation to generation, and the torture passed down from generation to generation, their murderous intent has been suppressed, and finally at this moment, they will begin to vent.

"Tear them all apart, you can't let them die easily!" Di Bao said.

Those monks had numb scalp, and they were terrified.

They add up to only 30,000 people.

But what about the barbarians?

Twelve million!

They squeezed their heads and rushed upwards. If they couldn't catch anyone, they would go crazy!

So, next, a terrifying scene happened.

If there is a chance to catch the monk, it will be torn apart.

But Yuanshen kept it and shredded it to the next person.

But even for these cultivators, the physical body is separated from the soul, and they can only be counted as 60,000.

Still too little.

Therefore, those who really couldn't catch it grabbed each arm or leg and shredded it again.

In this scene, even Su Han couldn't help but have some hairs erected.

Too ruthless!

In the entire field, there is no complete body at all.

Not even a complete finger.

A large number of barbarians let their blood spattered on their bodies and faces.

But they don't care at all.

In the end, Su Han sighed and threw out Hua Fan in his hand.

"what……"

Hua Fan only uttered a scream, and then the whole person was torn to pieces by countless big hands.

...

The entire arena has become a slaughterhouse.

More than 30,000 monks died instantly.

The only one who is still alive is the first-order Immortal Venerable elder.

He was hiding in the void, his scalp was numb, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

After living for so many years, it was the first time he had seen such a **** scene.

It's not that he hasn't tried to blow the light curtain open.

But he couldn't do it at all.

"One more person."

At this moment, Su Han's voice came out.

He pointed to a certain void and said, "There."

Hearing this, the old man of the first-order Immortal Venerable Realm had his hair straight up.

"call out!"

The old puppet stepped out and was going to capture the man directly.

But at this moment, Di Bo's shout came, "I'm coming!"

Su Han hesitated slightly, his divine mind turned, and the old puppet stopped.

"boom!"

The huge figure of Di Bao rushed out at this moment.

Clenched his fist, slammed into the void!

"boom!!!"

It was as if a mountain was shattered, and the void exploded fiercely.

The figure of the first-order fairyland old man flew upside down.

His face was pale, blood was constantly spraying out, and his eyes were filled with a thick shock.

He instinctively wanted to resist, but at this moment, a huge shaking force swept through his body.

"boom!"

Its flesh exploded in a flash.

Even the soul did not appear.

"This **** Di Bao is at least comparable to the Peak Immortal Realm!!!"

This, the old man did not shout out.

It was the only thought he had before he died.

With one punch, kill a Tier 1 Immortal Realm!

And not just the body, even the soul cannot escape.

This point, even the peak Immortal Emperor realm among the monks, is difficult to achieve.

Su Han was also shocked.

As for the power of the barbarians, he had a deep understanding of the power of the barbarians in his previous life.

It is simply too weak.

See you now, can you actually kill the Tier 1 Immortal Realm with one punch?

What a terrifying force is this?

Why are they so strong?

Turning his head and looking, the large groups of barbarians are still like wild wolves, looking for those stumps and broken arms.

Just the lives of 30,000 people, it is impossible to let the anger in their hearts vent.

Even Su Han saw someone staring at him with blood-red eyes, staring at Xiao Yuhui, and also staring at Tang Yi!

The barbarians obviously knew that it was Su Han who had settled Huafan, so that Su Qing regained his life and blood~www.ltnovel.com~ Su Qing was their god, they did not dare to go beyond.

But Su Han, Xiao Yuhui, and Tang Yi were here, even if they helped the barbarians, the latter could not control their emotions.

They hate the monks too much.

The so-called ‘deep hatred and great hatred’ simply cannot describe this kind of hatred in their hearts.

They only have one idea.

That's killing!

Kill all over the world, kill all the monks in the middle star field!

Such terrifying gaze made Su Han's heartbeat speed up a bit.

He understood the hatred of the barbarians.

Tens of millions of years.

In the last life, monks were suppressing them.

In this life, tens of millions of years have passed, and they are still being suppressed.

This hatred is not shared, let alone a day or two, even a year or two, it is difficult to erase.

"Stop it all!"

Looking at the barbarian people who were about to eat their bodies raw, Su Qing frowned slightly and shouted.

However, no one paid attention to him.

Su Qing suddenly snorted and shouted: "Come on!"

"call out!"

The light curtain shrank quickly, and in the end it all merged into the stele and fell into Su Qing's hands.

"Om~"

Immediately afterwards, there was a ray of light spreading across the bodies of all the barbarians.

The blood red in their eyes disappeared instantly.

All the barbarians calmed down at this moment.

This scene shocked Su Han.

Su Qing, controlled this sacred stele of the barbarians?

Is it because of him, the entire barbarian tribe, is so powerful?

Good son...

Hahaha, good son!

In the excited eyes of Su Han and Xiao Yuhui, Su Qing walked slowly.

Kneeling with a bang, the whole person, crawling on the ground.

"Qing'er, see your parents!"