Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Half a month later, just after the Baiyun tribe annexed the Qingshan tribe.

Suddenly, six old men appeared in the Qingyun Mountains like a broken void.

These six old men are surprisingly the six elders of Nanzhou Shenmen!

That is, Deng Yuchun and others came in a hurry after receiving the news from the blood-clothed sect leader.

Deng Yuchun took one step forward, and the huge force directly shattered the sky of thousands of miles of Qingyun Mountain Range, revealing six figures. His eyes swept below, taking in every plant and tree in the Qingyun Mountain Range.

"Deng Yuchun, there doesn't seem to be anything strange here?"

The other five elders whispered.

Deng Yuchun's eyes flashed and he whispered: "We can no longer contact the Blood-clothed Sect here. This means that the Blood-clothed Sect has been destroyed. If this is the case, then we can determine which Blood-clothed Sect master sent the message. The news should be true!"

"This place should be the place where the ancestor of the beast master finally chose to return to the west, and this place should also be the place where the giant beast cemetery is!"

Among the other five elders, an old woman with a dragon-headed cane coughed lightly and said: "The ancestor of beast control was a person from a thousand years ago, and he is also one of the inheritors of dragon-slaying skills!"

"He obtained the dragon-slaying skill in the Giant Beast Cemetery, and finally chose to die in the Giant Beast Cemetery. This can be regarded as a kind of providence!"

"But Deng Yuchun, what exactly happened here? We don't know, and we don't know in whose hands the dragon-slaying technique and the "Qiankun Beast Controlling Art" fell into!"

"Even the Blood Clothes Sect was destroyed. Are we going to miss out again?"

The old woman said with a hint of coldness in her cloudy eyes.

Deng Yuchun said coldly: "Now that we have discovered the traces of the "Qiankun Beast Control Art" and the "Dragon Slaying Technique", it is natural that we cannot give up easily. Now that the Blood Clothes Sect is no longer here, I don't believe that the surrounding tribes are interested in this matter. Nothing!"

Deng Yuchun's eyes flashed and he looked towards the horizon. His gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of miles of clouds and saw the Baiyun tribe outside the Qingyun Mountains.

The other five elders seemed to sense Deng Yuchun's intention, and they smiled mysteriously among themselves.

The six of them immediately headed straight for the Baiyun tribe.

The Baiyun Tribe has successively destroyed the Blood Clothes Sect and the Qingshan Tribe, becoming the most powerful force around the Qingyun Mountains, and now it also owns the huge treasure house of the Giant Beast Cemetery.

All the members of the Baiyun tribe feel that this will be a good time for the rise of the Baiyun tribe.

But they never expected that the arrival of six old men would shatter all their dreams.

That day, six old men appeared in the sky above the Baiyun tribe, and their powerful power shocked thousands of warriors.

With a wave of their sleeves, their power swept across the world like a storm.

They snorted coldly, and the sound was like rolling thunder exploding.

In front of them, the adversity warriors were like ants, they could be killed directly with a raised hand.

Their power is as unchallengable as the gods of Southern Continent!

This is the pinnacle of the Aspiration Realm!

They broke into the Baiyun tribe, and everyone who stood in front of them became the dead souls of their hands.

In the blink of an eye, what was once a vibrant tribe turned into a sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, the patriarch Bai Kun was kneeling on the ground covered in blood. He raised his head and looked at the six old men walking out of the flames in the distance, with a sneer on their faces.

"Are you the leader of this tribe?" The six people came over, looked at Bai Kun with contempt and sneer, and asked directly.

Bai Kun looked desperate. He knew that the six people in front of him were not existences that his Baiyun tribe could compete with.

These six people were surprisingly Deng Yuchun and six others.

Deng Yuchun said: "Let me ask you, about half a month ago, did you hear anything strange coming from the Qingyun Mountains? Why did the Blood Clothes Sect suddenly perish?"

When Bai Kun heard this, he smiled sadly and said, "Senior, calm down!"

Deng Yuchun said: "It seems that you are very clear about it? Then I won't beat around the bush! Are the "Qiankun Beast Control Art" and "Dragon Slaying Technique" acquired by your tribe?"

Bai Kun said: "No, he was taken away by a swordsman in white!"

Deng Yuchun was stunned and said in shock: "White-clothed sword cultivator? Are you kidding me? The strength of the Blood-clothed Sect and the strength of your Baiyun tribe are so powerful. How could a warrior take away these two treasures so easily?"

Bai Kun said: "Everything I say, junior, is true. The strength of this swordsman in white is terrifying. Although he only has the cultivation level of Dzogchen in Death and Adversity, warriors of the same realm are as vulnerable as paper in front of him!" "

"He killed most of the powerful men of the Qingshan Tribe and the Blood Clothes Sect with just a few swords. Even the patriarch of the Qingshan Tribe and the master of the Blood Clothes Sect died in his hands!"

"We didn't take action at that time, so we survived!"

Deng Yuchun was stunned and turned back to look at the other five elders.

Among the five elders, an old woman said in a low voice: "Thinking of warriors of the same level as ants, they should be geniuses from some big tribe!"

Deng Yuchun said coldly: "Do you remember what he looks like? Draw it for me!"

"Yes!" Bai Kun tremblingly took out the pen and ink from his storage bag, and outlined Lin Bai's figure in the void bit by bit.

The portrait painted by Bai Kun is almost exactly the same as Lin Bai himself.

Deng Yuchun raised his hand and imprinted the words on the picture scroll. After putting it away, he asked in a cold voice: "I'm asking you, are you sure that both "Qiankun Beast Control Art" and "Dragon Slaying Technique" are both In his hands?"

Bai Kun said: "I don't know the Qiankun Beast Controlling Technique, but I can be sure that the dragon-slaying skill must be in his hands!"

"That's good." Deng Yuchun's face darkened, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Kun said: "Seniors, I have told you everything you want to know. Can you please spare the lives of my Baiyun tribe..."

When Deng Yuchun heard Bai Kun's request, he immediately smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "The Qiankun Beast Controlling Art and Dragon Slaying Technique are such valuable treasures, you can't let this news get out!"

"Kill all the tribes here!"

As soon as Deng Yuchun's voice fell, the other five elders instantly jumped up and rushed into the Baiyun tribe. Their powerful power was like the power of heaven, and they instantly wiped out the Baiyun tribe's blood.

Bai Kun knelt on the ground, looking at the Baiyun tribe that turned into a sea of ​​fire, with despair on his face and tears in his eyes.

Deng Yuchun smiled coldly, glanced at Bai Kun, and with a wave of his hand, a force took away Bai Kun's life.

Following that, Deng Yuchun and others left the Baiyun tribe!

Soon after these people left, thousands of warriors appeared again in the sky above the Baiyun tribe.

They were clearly powerful men from the Earth Emperor Tribe.

"All the warriors from the tribe here were slaughtered!"

"Before they died, they had despair on their faces. It seems they had encountered an enemy many times more powerful than them!"

"Needless to say, this must be the method of Nanzhou Shenmen!"

"Remnants of the Nanzhou Divine Sect, you are so brave!"

"..."

The warriors from the Earth Emperor Tribe searched here for a period of time, but did not find any living people, nor any trace of Deng Yuchun and others. In the end, the warriors from the Earth Emperor Tribe had no choice but to return to the Earth Emperor Tribe.

After returning to the Dihuang Tribe, he informed the young clan chief Yanji of the Dihuang Tribe about the Baiyun Tribe.

After hearing this, Yan Ji whispered: "If it is as you said, the Baiyun tribe is just an insignificant small tribe on Nanzhou, then why would Deng Yuchun spend so much effort, cooperate with several strong men, and risk his life to expose his traces? Is it dangerous to destroy this small tribe?"

"There must be something fishy in this!"

"Go check it out!"

Yan Ji whispered.