Lin Tian was very worried about Fan Yingxiong and was very anxious. However, when he heard the words of the burly barbarian, he couldn't help but be shocked. The three old men in front of him were the Barbarian Tribe's chief and the two supreme elders of this lineage. Their lineup was really impressive! The words of the burly barbarian revealed Fan Yingxiong's importance to the Barbarian Tribe. He was the hope of this generation of the Barbarian Tribe! This moved him. It seemed that Fan Yingxiong's identity in the Barbarian Tribe was very extraordinary.
Hearing the burly barbarian's words, the Barbarian Tribe's chief and the two supreme elders were moved. They also reacted.
"Yes! Find the hero, let's find the hero first! "
The Barbarian Tribe's chief bared half of his chest. He was wearing a gray ancient beast armor, and his vitality was very strong.
Beside him, the two supreme elders of this lineage also nodded. Although they were incomparably furious after seeing their dead tribesmen, at this moment, Fan Yingxiong might still be alive. Their thoughts all fell on Fan Yingxiong.
"I'll go too."
Lin Tian stepped forward and said.
Although they had only known each other for a short time, Fan Yingxiong was very honest. They were already friends. Now that his friend had gone missing and his whereabouts were unknown, he was naturally very anxious.
The Barbarian Tribe's chief and the two supreme elders looked at Lin Tian. Among them, the Barbarian Tribe's chief said, "Thank you, little brother!"
"Senior, you're too polite. This is my responsibility."
Lin Tian shook his head.
"Little brother, you don't have to blame yourself. Hero has returned to the central main tribe several times. Every time, he would mention you to us. We also know some of your recent deeds. Us old fellows are very happy that Hero has a friend like you. "
One of the supreme elders of the Barbarian Tribe who came here said.
The Barbarian Tribe was heroic and honest by nature. Lin Tian had slaughtered more than 20 branch tribes of the Insect Race in anger for an ordinary village, making an enemy of the entire Insect Race alone. The Barbarian Tribe naturally liked such a righteous person and had a good impression of him.
Lin Tian nodded and didn't say anything else.
"We'll help too."
Bai Ziqi said.
Bai Qiu was depressed because of Ai Ai's death and the disappearance of the small village. Now that Lin Tian's friend was in trouble, he felt even worse. He also nodded to the barbarian tribe leader and the two Taishang Elders to help find Fan Yingxiong's whereabouts.
The Barbarian Tribe Patriarch and the two Grand Elders cupped their fists towards Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu, "This old man thanks you in advance!"
"Patriarch! Elder, let's move quickly! "
A barbarian cultivator asked.
The tribe leader of the Berserker Tribe and the two Grand Supreme Elders nodded one after another. They exchanged glances with Lin Tian and the others, then swept their gazes over the small branch of the Berserker Tribe that was dyed red by blood. In the end, they left in different directions at an incredibly fast speed.
Lin Tian imprinted Fan Yingxiong's appearance into the Sea of Consciousness of Bai Ziqi, Bai Qiu, and Wuxing Crocodile. The three of them and the crocodile worked together and spread out their powerful Divine Senses, searching for traces of Fan Yingxiong while moving quickly.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
In these five days, the three of them and the crocodile had traveled to many places. In order not to attract the attention of the Blood Wolf Tribe and other cultivators while searching for Fan Yingxiong, Lin Tian even used a special technique to conceal his true appearance. However, in the end, he did not find anything.
Lin Tian's expression did not look good. His Sea of Consciousness was boiling, and his powerful Divine Senses were comparable to that of a cultivator of the Great Path, extending in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.
After a full seven days, they still could not find any trace of Fan Yingxiong.
On this day, the three of them and the crocodile returned and met up with the Barbarian Tribe Patriarch, the two Grand Elders, and some other barbarian cultivators in the small branch of the Berserker Tribe that had been slaughtered. This was the time they had agreed upon when they had split up to search for Fan Yingxiong. They would reunite in the small branch after seven days because someone might have found Fan Yingxiong within these seven days. This way, they could inform the others who were searching in time. Even if they did not find Fan Yingxiong, they would need to exchange information in time.
"How is it?"
Lin Tian asked.
"No clues. We can't find him!" The Barbarian Tribe Patriarch shook his head. "What about you?"
Lin Tian was silent and shook his head.
"Tribe Patriarch, we can't find him."
"We can't find any trace of the hero."
"We … can't find him either."
The group of barbarian cultivators shook their heads.
The Barbarian Tribe Patriarch and the two Grand Supreme Elders looked disappointed, and they clenched their fists.
"Dong!"
At this time, the mountain range near the small branch of the Berserker Tribe suddenly shook, and densely packed figures appeared. There were about a few hundred of them, and they rushed over like a torrent. All of them were roaring loudly. Among this group of figures, two old men with messy hair walked at the forefront. They looked like old savages in the barren mountains, but the aura surrounding their bodies was very shocking. The blood and Qi they exuded were as strong as ancient beasts, and there were Dao Law fluctuations intertwined.
In the blink of an eye, this group of figures rushed over.
"Second Grand Supreme Elder! Third Supreme Elder! "
The Barbarian Tribe Patriarch greeted them.
The two old men with messy hair walked over and glanced at the small branch covered in blood. They nodded at the Barbarian Tribe Patriarch and the other two Grand Supreme Elders, and their eyes suddenly fell on Lin Tian. "Little Brother Lin Tian?" Fan Yingxiong had returned to the main tribe of the Barbarian Tribe several times and mentioned Lin Tian. Some of the big figures of the Barbarian Tribe naturally knew Lin Tian's name.
Lin Tian nodded and then said, "Greetings, seniors."
"It's really you. The hero has mentioned you to us several times." The Second and Third Supreme Elders of the Barbarian Tribe nodded at Lin Tian, and then looked at the Barbarian Tribe Patriarch and the other two Grand Supreme Elders. Among them, the Second Supreme Elder asked, "How is it? Our clansmen are in trouble. We heard that the hero is still alive, so the Grand Supreme Elder asked us to come out of seclusion and come here. Have you found the hero? "
The Barbarian Tribe Patriarch and the other two Grand Supreme Elders shook their heads, and the other barbarian cultivators looked pale.
"We've been looking for him for seven days, but … there's no clue!"
The Barbarian Tribe Patriarch said.
The Second Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Tribe had an ugly expression, while the Third Supreme Elder straightened his eyes and glared at the Barbarian Tribe Patriarch. "What did we tell you before we went into seclusion? We asked you to bring the hero child to the main tribe. Why did you leave him here? "
Although the Barbarian Tribe Patriarch looked like an old man and was also a Great Dao expert, his seniority was one or two generations lower than the Grand Supreme Elders in the tribe. At this moment, being reprimanded like this, he naturally could not say anything and stood aside with his head lowered.
"Third Supreme Elder, it's not the Tribe Patriarch's fault. It's the hero child who insisted on staying here, saying that this is the place where he grew up. He can't bear to part with his uncles and friends, and he can't bear to part with this small piece of land. The Tribe Patriarch … the Tribe Patriarch had no choice."
A burly man at the seventh level of Immortal Ascension said.
The Third Supreme Elder's eyes were still fixed. "Even so, he should have sent experts to guard this place. Why didn't he do that?"
"That … that might expose the uniqueness of this place. If someone sets their eyes on the hero child, it will cause trouble instead."
The burly man said in a low voice.
The Third Supreme Elder glared angrily, and he was so angry that his Dao law fluctuated chaotically.
When Lin Tian saw this scene, he felt even more how important Fan Yingxiong was to the Barbarian Tribe. The Barbarian Tribe valued him so much that hundreds of their tribesmen had charged over. The Barbarian Tribe Patriarch and four Great Dao Realm Grand Supreme Elders had personally come. This treatment was even better than the treatment that the young paragons and Saints of the other large tribes received.
Hundreds of Barbarian Tribe cultivators followed behind the Second Supreme Elder and the Third Supreme Elder. All of them had thick blood qi, and many of them were burly men. Most of them had half of their chests exposed, and their skin was bronze. Their muscles were like dragons, giving off a powerful feeling.
At this moment, when they saw the small tribe's ground covered in blood and the bones of their tribesmen who had their flesh and blood devoured, and heard that important tribesmen had gone missing and their fate was unknown, the eyes of this group of Barbarian Tribe cultivators turned red, and the veins on many of their foreheads throbbed.
"Damn those bugs! How dare they bully us like this! "
"Elders, Tribe Patriarch, we can't let this go! Our tribesmen can't bleed for nothing! We can't be bullied like this! "
"Let's fight, Elders!"
"Kill our way to the main tribe of the Insect Tribe and overturn them!"
"Kill them all! Smash them all to death! "
The hundreds of Barbarian Tribe cultivators were enraged.
Powerful waves of divine power and true origin intertwined in this space. This group of Barbarian Tribe cultivators all had powerful Battle Qis.
"F * ck!" The Third Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Tribe had an extremely fiery temper. At this moment, he also roared, "I want to kill them all. F * cking Insect Tribe, I want to kill all of them!"
"Kill!"
"Let's fight!"
"Attack the Insect Tribe's nest!"
This group of Barbarian Tribe cultivators roared angrily.
Lin Tian was moved. Although this group of Barbarian Tribe cultivators' combat power was not as strong as his, Bai Qiu, Bai Ziqi, and Wuxing Crocodile, when these hundreds of people roared together, their Battle Qis were very powerful. Most importantly, they were angry because of the deaths of their tribe members, which was very infectious.
The Second Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Tribe's hair was messy, and his face was very gloomy. "We Barbarian Tribe have never taken the initiative to fight with others. We only have savage beasts as our companions. Even if we are known as the weakest among the several large tribes, it is nothing. We have never cared about it and have never had a grudge against the Insect Tribe. But now, the Insect Tribe has bullied our tribe and massacred our tribe, causing our precious children to be nowhere to be found. How can we let this go?! We must make them pay the price! "
The Second Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Tribe's words were not loud, but they were filled with dense killing intent.
"Kill!"
"Crush them all to death!"
"These f * cking dogs!"
The hundreds of Barbarian Tribe cultivators roared.
The Second Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Tribe looked at the hundreds of people here. "Leave some of you to continue searching for the whereabouts of the heroes. The rest of you, return to the main tribe and wave your blades at the Insect Tribe!" The Second Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Tribe's cultivation was very strong. He was at the Seventh Heaven of the Great Dao. At this time, his body exuded an aura like that of a ferocious beast. "Our tribe members bled for no reason, so we will pay with blood!"
Hearing the Second Supreme Elder's words, the hundreds of Barbarian Tribe cultivators roared again and waved the wolf hammer weapons in their hands wildly.
"That's how it should be! Kill all those f * cking dogs! "
The Third Supreme Elder roared.
The Chief of the Barbarian Tribe and the other two Supreme Elders who arrived first also clenched their fists. Their eyes were filled with killing intent, and their Battle Qis were boiling. They knew very well that since the Second Supreme Elder had spoken at this time, his meaning was clear. Before they came, the First Supreme Elder and the Ancestor of the tribe had already made this decision.
Hearing the angry roars of the Barbarian Tribe cultivators, Lin Tian and the others felt their blood boiling.
"Seniors, count us in when you kill the Insect Tribe!"
Lin Tian stepped forward.
The Insect Tribe had destroyed that small village and killed all the villagers, including Little Ai Ai. They had been his and Bai Ziqi's enemies for a long time. Now, this bloodline had slaughtered the small branch tribe of his friend Fan Yingxiong. Old grudges and new grudges were settled together. He had to go on this trip to kill the Insect Tribe!
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