The black-haired man's body exuded a terrifying aura as he rushed over. His eyes were red and filled with madness as he stared at Wu Yu.
When he saw Jian Wushuang standing in front of Wu Yu, the black-haired man was full of disdain.
"Get out of my way!"
The black-haired man shouted in a low voice. He stretched out his big hand and slapped toward Jian Wushuang as if he was driving a fly away.
Jian Wushuang's face was cold. The moment the black-haired man slapped him, he moved immediately.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and a surge of power gathered in his palm. The power ran along his arm and suddenly exploded.
Bang!
A muffled sound of collision rang out, and the black-haired man's figure was blasted back, stumbling as he retreated.
"How is this possible?" The black-haired man was shocked as he retreated.
He couldn't believe that he, a Demonic Beast at the Cloud Realm, would lose to a Human Warrior at the Saint Realm in a simple collision of strength.
Although he had been besieged in the Green Hillock Tribe and was seriously injured, the Human Warrior in front of him was obviously more seriously injured than him.
How could he be defeated by him?
"Demonic Beast bastard."
A roar suddenly sounded in the black-haired man's ears, making him feel desperate.
Wu Yuan appeared beside the black-haired man like an enraged lion. Then, he punched the black-haired man's head.
The black-haired man couldn't resist at all. His head exploded and he was dead.
After that, Wu Yuan quickly came to Jian Wushuang and asked, "Little Brother Wushuang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Jian Wushuang coughed twice. He did have the upper hand in the collision, but the black-haired man's attack had made his Qi and blood tumble and aggravated his injuries.
"I was careless. I didn't expect this Demonic Beast to hide his strength from the beginning," Wu Yuan said in a deep voice.
"Little Brother Wushuang, you're really powerful. You're only at the Saint Realm and you're injured, but you still forced this Demonic Beast at the Cloud Realm to retreat. Your body is really strong."
Speaking of this, Wu Yuan was amazed.
A Saint Realm expert was able to force a Demonic Beast at the Cloud Realm to retreat. This kind of physical strength was rare even on the Monster Continent.
"Big Brother Wushuang, thank you." Wu Yu looked at Jian Wushuang gratefully.
Jian Wushuang smiled casually.
"Well, the Demonic Beast has been killed. Let's disperse," Wu Yuan said. The clansmen gathered around him immediately sighed and left.
"Qinghu." Wu Yuan looked at Qinghu and said, "Qinghu's performance.
Wu Yuan had also noticed that Qinghu had taken out his spear to prepare for battle when the demonic beasts were charging towards Wu Yu. It was indeed rare for a fifteen-year-old youth to have such a reaction in the face of demonic beasts.
Hearing Wu Yuan's words, Qinghu touched his head and smiled honestly.
"Don't be complacent. The Demonic Beast has reached the Cloud Realm. Although he's injured, you're still no match for him. If Little Brother Wushuang hadn't helped you, you would have been dead by now," Wu Yuan added.
Qinghu lowered his head.
"Well, I'm not going to blame you. But remember, next time, do what you can. You're the strongest person among the younger generation of the Wu Yan Tribe, and your father is our hero. If you die, I won't be able to explain it to your father," Wu Yuan said.
"Yes." Qinghu nodded.
"Speaking of your father, he sent me a message not long ago. He should be back in a few days. You can meet him then," Wu Yuan said.
"Really?" Qinghu raised his head, his eyes immediately filled with excitement.
"Prepare well. Your father rarely comes back. Let him see how much you've grown over the years," Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" Qinghu nodded repeatedly. He was very excited.
"Qinghu's father?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.
He had heard from Wu Yu that Qinghu's father was the hero of the Wu Yan Tribe and one of the Divine Generals of the Monster-exterminating League. He had been fighting Demonic Beasts for the Human Tribe and would only come back once every few years.
"It's said that only the top Cloud Realm experts are qualified to be the Divine Generals of the Monster-exterminating League. I wonder how strong he is?" Jian Wushuang was curious.
…
The Wu Yan Tribe was still very peaceful.
Here, perhaps because the human race only had 10% of its territory left, the human race was very united. There was rarely any friction between tribes, and even if there was, it would usually be resolved peacefully. It was rare for two tribes to fight or fight each other.
Several days later, Jian Wushuang, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bed for a whole night, finally opened his eyes.
"My strength has finally returned to its peak." Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with joy.
It had been more than 10 days since he came to the Monster Continent, including the time he was in a coma. During these 10 days, he had fully recovered with the help of his recovery ability and the help of the Primary Qi Pill.
For Jian Wushuang, his strength was the only thing he could rely on. Only when his strength was fully recovered could he have enough confidence to do what he wanted to do.
"Uncle Qing Huo is back! Uncle Qing Huo is back! "
Suddenly, a deep voice came from outside the tent. In an instant, the whole Wu Yan Tribe was startled.
"Uncle Qing Huo? Qinghu's father? "Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and immediately walked out of the tent to the Drill Ground.
When he arrived at the Drill Ground, Jian Wushuang immediately saw a middle-aged man in black, who was surrounded by many clansmen in the Void.
The middle-aged man had stubble and was talking casually with Wu Yuan and Qinghu.
On the Drill Ground, many clansmen of the Wu Yan Tribe were looking at the middle-aged man with admiration.
He was the hero of their tribe!
He was the pride of their tribe!
"Seven-cloud Realm!"
Jian Wushuang's expression changed when he saw the middle-aged man.
"Just as I expected, the Divine Generals of the Monster-exterminating League are all experts above the Seven-cloud Realm," Jian Wushuang thought.
In the Divine Land, a Seven-cloud Realm expert was at the level of an ordinary marquis.
However, the Human Warriors on the Monster Continent had strong bodies and their battle strength was far above the Warriors at the same level in the Divine Land.
"Father, watch carefully."
Up in the sky, Qinghu suddenly let out a low roar. Immediately, a long spear appeared in his hand. Then, he ferociously thrust his spear at the sky.
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