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In the history of the Barbarian Tribe, there were seven kinds of divine powers that could awaken the Young Barbarian Lord from among the thousands of barbarians and allow him to inherit the position of Barbarian Ancestor. The Barbarian Summoning Art was one of the fiercest of them all. According to some ancient records, among the seven Berserker Progenitors, the Second and Fifth Progenitors were the most skilled in this art.
This technique was divided into three levels: low, medium, and high.
Once a person was struck by a low level Berserker Summoning Art, the blood in their body would burn away bit by bit. There was a one in a thousand chance that they would be able to create the blood of the Berserker Ancestor. If they failed, their blood would be greatly damaged.
Once a person was struck by a Middle Rank Berserker Summoning Art, they would fall into a deep sleep for ten thousand years. When they woke up, there was a one in a hundred chance that they would be able to create the blood of the Berserker Ancestors. If they failed, they would lose all their power.
A Barbarian Mark would appear on one's body after being hit by a high-grade Barbarian Summoning Art. This Barbarian Mark was a fortuitous encounter, but also a dangerous one.
The Berserker Mark was as tempting as poppies to any Berserker Beast. Once someone was hit by a high level Barbarian Summoning Art, all the wild beasts in the Wilderness would go mad. They would do everything in their power to kill the person who was hit by the Barbarian Summoning Art. That kind of madness came from the depths of their bloodline, and there was no way to stop it.
The number of Berserker Marks would continue to increase as the number of people killed increased. If a Berserker could survive the Berserker Beast's pursuit and increase the number of Berserker Marks he had to over three hundred Berserker Marks, then he would have the right to refine the Berserker Mark into his body. Not only would his level of cultivation increase, he would also have a ten percent chance of forming the Berserker Ancestor's Blood within him and becoming a Young Minister of Berserkers.
Casting a high-level Barbarian Summoning Art required the Barbarian Ancestor to personally cast it. It required a huge price. However, as the Fifth Ancestor was on the verge of death, he no longer cared about his own life. Naturally, he was not afraid of paying the price and forcefully planted this technique on Ning Fan.
If Ning Fan dies under the relentless pursuit of the savage beasts, the Fifth Ancestor would naturally die without any regrets. However, the Fifth Ancestor also understood that they might not be able to take Ning Fan's life just by relying on the savage beasts. Fortunately, once this Barbarian Summoning Technique is planted, it would attract the pursuit of the other barbarian ancestors. If that's the case, Ning Fan would really be in danger …
"I didn't expect that the Fifth Ancestor would plant a barbarian summoning technique on me before he died …" Ning Fan's expression was uncertain.
Although he was not a barbarian, he was a tribulation spirit of Tai Cang. The Barbarians were the slaves of the Tribulation Spirits, and the Barbarians' bloodline was created by imitating the Tribulation Spirits' bloodline.
An ordinary cultivator would not be able to benefit from the Barbarian Summoning Art, but Ning Fans could do it.
However, before he could reap the benefits, he had to first solve the troubles caused by the Barbarian Summoning Art.
Due to the existence of the blood restriction, the two hundred thousand savage beasts on the broken continent were originally under Ning Fan's control. However, now that the beasts had already gone mad, the blood restriction could no longer suppress their killing intent.
Two hundred thousand wild beasts soared into the sky recklessly and charged at Ning Fan. They simply did not have the slightest bit of rationality left.
Countless barbarians and cultivators panicked, they couldn't understand why these beasts would suddenly go berserk. Only a few people who had heard of the Barbarian Summoning Art guessed the reason, and Venerable Wise Words was one of them.
"Not good, Fellow Daoist Zhao has been hit by a high-level Barbarian Summoning Art!"
Venerated Miao Yan was inwardly shocked. He immediately sent a telepathic message to Ning Fan to remind him. "Fellow Daoist Zhao, be careful! Once you're under the effect of a high-grade Barbarian Summoning Technique, all the wild beasts in the Desolate Land will become your greatest enemy … "
She had the intention to help Ning Fan deal with the beasts, but the bewitching art in her body had just been undone, so she couldn't use her magical power yet. The only thing she could do was to warn him.
Immortal Loli also couldn't use her lightning power, otherwise, she would have already rushed out to help Ning Fan.
In fact, there was no need for Venerable Wise Words to warn him. Ning Fan had lived in the Desolate Land for many years, so he had already seen the Barbarian Summoning Art in the ancient books. Otherwise, he wouldn't have recognized it at first glance.
The two hundred thousand wild beasts had already been bewitched by the Barbarian Summoning Art. They were determined to kill Ning Fan and had lost all rationality.
The beasts that were as large as small mountains soared into the sky and rammed towards Ning Fan.
There were also hundreds of beasts at the Du Zhen and She Kong realms that spurted out black and red barbaric flashes, intending to kill Ning Fan on the spot.
"Humph! Just a bunch of evil beasts, how dare you attack my master! Master, quickly let me shoot them down. Master's enemy is my enemy! Master's glory is my glory! "The Dragon Horn Bow's voice was filled with righteous indignation.
The Bow Spirit had already received Ning Fan's promise. In order to obtain the reward from the Purple Gourd, it naturally wouldn't let go of any opportunity to show off.
These wild beasts were once controlled by the Demon Race's Forbidden Blood. They had slaughtered barbarians and were also the initiators of the collapse of the Desolate Land. They were also standing on the opposite side of the barbarians. Therefore, the incense fire condensed from the burning joss flames of the barbarians was enough to hurt these wild beasts.
Ning Fan didn't pay attention to the Candle Bow's words. He stepped on the golden rainbow and dodged the barbarian flashes that pierced through the sky.
The black and red barbarian mark on the left side of his face constantly emitted a burning sensation, reminding Ning Fan that the two hundred thousand wild beasts in front of him were bewitched by the Barbarian Summoning Art. They were already enemies and no longer his subordinates.
He tried to break the Barbarian Summoning Art in his body, but unfortunately, this art was extremely strange. Once he was hit, he couldn't break it at all.
"All of you, back off!"
Ning Fan used the power of the Tribulation Blood in this sentence. His words naturally carried the might of the Tribulation Intent.
When his voice that carried the might of the Tribulation Intent entered the ears of the wild beasts, it immediately caused them to tremble violently. It was as if they were enlightened, causing them to be stunned on the spot.
The voice that carried the might of the Tribulation Intent slightly dispersed the madness in the bloodline of the wild beasts. However, just a moment later, the wild beasts fell into madness again and surrounded Ning Fan to kill him.
The bewitching power of the Barbarian Summoning Art was too strong. The wild beasts were originally afraid of the might of the Tribulation Intent, but now, they were no longer afraid …
Some of the wild beasts did not hesitate to ignite the beast blood in their bodies and self-destruct just to kill Ning Fan!
Madness! All the wild beasts had gone mad!
The first to bear the brunt of it was the self-destruction of hundreds of Life Immortal Realm wild beasts. The qi wave that was produced directly pushed Ning Fan back one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang). Even though he was not injured, it was not easy to deal with it.
Then, another ten Du Zhen Savage Beasts rushed towards him and self-destructed. The might of the self-destruction of ten Du Zhen Savage Beasts was extremely terrifying.
After all, Ning Fan's true cultivation base was only at the Mid Du Zhen Realm. No matter how strong he was, he would not dare to face the self-destruction of ten Du Zhen Savage Beasts head-on.
Just as he was about to retreat, several Shedding Void Savage Beasts rushed towards him from behind. Without saying anything, they directly self-destructed!
Moreover, there were more than one Shedding Void Savage Beasts. Thus, Ning Fan did not dare to face them head-on.
The self-destruction of those Shedding Void Savage Beasts was like a secret signal. As soon as they self-destructed, the rest of the wild beasts actually ignited their bloodlines and self-destructed!
Two hundred thousand wild beasts went crazy and self-destructed at the same time. Perhaps even the Immortal Venerables of the ancient times would have to retreat slightly if they were to encounter such a terrifying force!
"Self-destruction, huh …?"
Ning Fan closed his eyes and sighed inwardly.
These two hundred thousand wild beasts used to be his beast army after all. Now, they had all self-destructed and died because of the Barbarian Summoning Art. It was really a pity.
If the wild beasts use other methods to deal with Ning Fan, he would probably be exhausted. However, if they self-destructed …
In the void, Ning Fan was clearly at the center of the self-destruction storm. However, he did not try to avoid it. Instead, he directly entered the Profound Yin World.
Even though the self-destruction in the outside world was powerful, it could not hurt Ning Fan who was inside the Profound Yin World.
The cultivators on the broken continent could not see Ning Fan's movement of entering the Profound Yin World. After all, Ning Fan was at the center of the self-destruction. Countless folds were formed in the hollow space due to the explosion. Their spirit sense could not penetrate into the void.
When the aftermath of the self-destruction dissipated, the crowd of cultivators was shocked to find that Ning Fan appeared in front of them unscathed.
"Senior Zhao is really powerful. Even the self-destruction of two hundred thousand wild beasts could not hurt him. What exactly is his cultivation base?!"
"I initially thought that Senior Zhao was at the Mid Shedding Void Savage Realm when he was at his peak. However, it seems like I have greatly underestimated him."
"What Mid Shedding Void Savage Realm?! I have served on Senior Mo Yuanzi's spirit boat before. I heard from him that Senior Zhao's cultivation base is unfathomable. Perhaps he has already broken through the Perception Breaking Realm and stepped into the eternal era … "
Ning Fan naturally did not care about the discussions of the crowd of cultivators. The self-destruction of two hundred thousand wild beasts filled the void space with blood mist. The blood mist surrounded him and immediately flowed into his body due to the existence of the Barbarian Summoning Art.
There was originally only one barbarian mark on the left side of Ning Fan's face. However, after absorbing the blood qi of two hundred thousand wild beasts, new barbarian marks kept appearing.
The second one, the third one, the fourth one … The blood qi of two hundred thousand wild beasts was enormous but it only increased the number of barbarian marks on the left side of Ning Fan's face by eight. Including the first barbarian mark, Ning Fan had a total of nine barbarian marks.
The nine barbarian marks formed the pattern of a leaf. The color of the leaf was black and red, making it look rather strange.
If the number of barbarian marks reached three hundred, Ning Fan would have successfully awakened the Young Priest Barbarian Mark. Unfortunately, he only gained eight barbarian marks after killing two hundred thousand wild beasts. If he wants to increase the number of barbarian marks through killing, he had no idea how many wild beasts he would have to kill to get to three hundred …
"Venerated Immortal, do you have any way to contact Venerated Six Unity Immortal Venerated? Or perhaps, Venerable Miao Yan, do you know where Venerable Six Unity is now? "Ning Fan landed on the broken continent and asked Venerable Miao Yan who had also landed.
Venerable Miao Yan originally had a lot of questions to ask Ning Fan, but it was not convenient for him to ask them now. He just nodded and answered. "I can't contact Fellow Daoist Six Unity, but I have a way to sense his location … However, my magic power has not fully recovered yet. I still need to adjust my breathing for a while before I can sense his location."
"If that's the case, Venerable Miao Yan, please take a rest. I won't disturb you any longer."
After exchanging a few words with Venerable Miao Yan, Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the city wall. He closed his eyes and began to sense his surroundings, activating the Reverse Spirit Technique.
The Reverse Spirit Technique was a type of sensing ability. It also had the ability to track one's senses in reverse.
Ning Fan could feel that from the moment he was struck by the Barbarian Summoning Art, he had been locked onto by countless qi.
There were more than ten million qi that had locked onto him. Basically, all of them were wild beasts. Those qi came from all directions. At this moment, he was afraid that all the wild beasts in the Wild Desolate had the intention to kill him. After all, the Barbarian Summoning Art had the ability to summon all the wild beasts in the Wild Desolate to besiege him …
It was not hard to imagine how terrifying a force it would be to summon tens of millions of wild beasts.
However, what caught Ning Fan's attention the most was that among these qi, there were actually four qi that were completely different from the wild beasts!
These four qi did not conceal the aura of the Barbarian Ancestors at all. Thus, Ning Fan was certain that these four people were the other four Barbarian Ancestors besides the Third Ancestor, the Fifth Ancestor and the Sixth Ancestor!
These four Barbarian Ancestors had also locked onto him with the power of the Barbarian Summoning Art! Perhaps, they were heading towards this place to kill him …
Four Barbarian Ancestors and tens of millions of wild beasts! The Barbarian Summoning Art of the Five Ancestors was really impressive. In just a short while, it had attracted countless strong enemies for Ning Fan.
Ning Fan still had twenty six-colored arrows and one seven-colored arrow in his hands. The only ones who had combat power that could fight against Venerated Immortal Beings were Immortal Loli and Venerable Miao Yan.
No matter how he calculated, it would be a disaster to face tens of millions of wild beasts and four Barbarian Ancestors.
The only thing Ning Fan could do now was to meet up with the Six Unity Immortal Venerates and the others as soon as possible. Then, he could further increase his ability to protect himself.
Not long after that, Venerable Miao Yan recovered some of her magic power and sensed the location of the Six Unity Immortal Venerates.
Under Ning Fan's control, the broken continent sped all the way to meet up with the army of the human race.
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At the same time, Old Ancestor Poisonous Dragon and Venerable Ao Xuan's faces were filled with rage.
Two more rubies on the compass were broken … The ancient statues of the Third Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor were also destroyed! The ancient statues of the other four ancestors could not be found nor could they get in touch with them …
However, what enraged them the most was the battle reports that kept coming back to them. There were reports from various demon clans claiming that the wild beasts under their command had gone out of control …
All the wild beasts in the Desolate Land had gone out of control and the reason was unknown!
Somewhere in the Gate of Life which was filled with cold qi, a True Crossing Realm dragon demon was leading thousands of wild beasts to hunt down a group of human cultivators.
Of course, the strength of this dragon demon was far inferior to that group of human cultivators. However, the wild beasts under his command possessed terrifying combat strength and a large number of them. Therefore, it was a piece of cake for him to hunt down the human cultivators.
"Hehe. How can you human ants escape from my palm … Hiss! What's going on?! "
That demon cultivator Du Zhen was wearing a cruel and complacent expression. However, all of a sudden, he could no longer smile.
For some reason, the thousands of savage beasts under Zhang Xuan's command suddenly broke free of the Blood Seal's control and abandoned him. After that, the eyes of the thousands of wild beasts were filled with killing intent as they flew towards a certain direction.
All the wild beasts had left the battlefield. Only True Dragon Demon Du was left to face a large group of human cultivators …
What was a reversal of the situation? This was a reversal of the situation …
"Hiss! How could this happen?! Why did the blood seal go out of control?! Where are these wild beasts going?! Why aren't they listening to my orders?! "
True Dragon Demon Du was shocked while the human cultivators who were running for their lives were overjoyed.
"Quick! This old demon is alone. All the wild beasts have left him! Kill him! "
"Although I don't understand what happened, it's definitely a good thing for us that the wild beasts have left!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The human cultivators swarmed forward and immediately turned this True Dragon Demon into minced meat …
The same scene did not only happen here but also in countless other broken worlds.
In a world with a whistling chilly wind, a Thought Fragmenting demon cultivator was leading three hundred thousand wild beasts to chase after a human army. All of a sudden, all three hundred thousand wild beasts went out of control and left the battlefield. As for that Thought Fragmenting demon cultivator, he was immediately besieged by the human cultivators …
In a certain broken world, a group of human cultivators was flying cautiously. When they saw a large group of wild beasts flying past them, all of their faces turned pale with fright. Normally, when wild beasts encounter cultivators, they would definitely chase after them endlessly. However, the strange thing was that the wild beasts that passed by this place did not seem to notice the change in the group of human cultivators. They just passed by without killing any of them …
The wild beasts that obeyed the orders of the demon race were gone.
The ferocious wild beasts that would kill anyone they see were also gone.
At this moment, all the wild beasts only wanted to do one thing – to chase after Ning Fan with all their might and kill him!
The Barbarian Summoning Art was a kind of temptation that came from the bloodline. It could make all the wild beasts in the Desolate World put down everything and kill Ning Fan alone!
As a result, all the demon cultivators were tricked. Countless demon cultivators were ruthlessly killed by the human race because the wild beasts suddenly left the battlefield …
Unfavorable battle reports were sent back to the demon race, which made Ao Xuan and Old Ancestor Poisonous Dragon even more shocked and furious. However, they did not understand what had happened.
In the plan of blood sacrifice in the Desolate World, the wild beasts were the main support of the demon race. Without the help of the wild beasts, the demon race would no longer have the advantage against the human race …
"Damn it! What exactly is happening in the Desolate World now?! Why would the wild beasts go crazy if nothing unexpected happened?! "
"We can't find the stone statue of the barbaric ancestor and the wild beasts have also gone out of control. Is the plan of blood sacrifice really going to fail?!"
Somewhere in the void, a two-headed old man was flying on a flying sword. His eyes were dark like the netherworld and had the ability to absorb people's souls. The flying sword under his feet was a blood-red bone sword. He was the first barbaric ancestor, Fan Canggu!
"Hmm? The qi of a high grade barbarian summoning technique … Judging from this qi, it should be planted by the Fifth Ancestor and not the Second Ancestor. "
"The death qi in this barbarian summoning technique is very strong. It should be planted by the Fifth Ancestor after risking his life. Is the Fifth Ancestor … dead?! Humph! Who dares to kill the barbaric ancestor?! Courting death! "
The eyes of the first barbaric ancestor immediately burst out with sky-piercing killing intent. He suddenly changed the direction of the bone sword and dashed towards Ning Fan's direction.
On a certain broken continent, there was a gigantic tomb made of bluestone. The death qi around the tomb was extremely dense. There was a skeleton soldier patrolling every hundred steps.
This gigantic tomb had already appeared on this continent a few days ago. The moment the tomb appeared, countless barbarians lost their flesh and blood and turned into skeleton soldiers.
There was no qi coming from the tomb at first. However, the moment Ning Fan was affected by the barbarian summoning technique, the tomb exploded from the center. A stone giant with two heads sat up from the tomb and slowly turned into a two-headed old man. Half of the two-headed old man's body was made of flesh and blood while the other half was just a skeleton. His appearance was extremely strange …
This person was the Second Ancestor, Fan Zang!
"Is the Fifth Ancestor dead … Hehe, this Hand Summoning Barbarian Art of his might become my nourishment! Nine barbarian marks? Not bad. It can be considered a small nourishment. It's a pity … I should wait a little longer … I need to be patient … "
The Second Ancestor's body swayed and disappeared from the place. At the same time, all the skeleton soldiers on the continent let out a miserable cry and turned into ashes.
Somewhere in the Gate of Death, a plump two-headed old man was sitting cross-legged on a gigantic blood-shadow beast while cultivating.
He was the Fourth Ancestor, Fan Shoufei!
After sensing the qi of the barbarian summoning technique, the Fourth Ancestor slowly opened his eyes and revealed an extremely strange smile.
"Nine barbarian marks? Not enough. It's still not enough … Only when you have more than a hundred barbarian marks will it be considered a great nourishment! The Fifth Ancestor is dead but he has left us a great gift … Hehe … "
The Fourth Ancestor licked his lips and flew out of the Gate of Death while riding the gigantic blood-shadow beast.
Among the four remaining Barbarian Ancestors, three of them secretly chased after Ning Fan.
Only the Seventh Ancestor, Fan Mokong, was sitting in the void somewhere. His hands were still forming hand seals and he did not care about the barbarian summoning technique.
His eyes were empty and his expression was numb. He did not have spiritual intelligence like the other Barbarian Ancestors.
He was like a machine or a puppet. He only knew how to form hand seals over and over again. He did not seem to care about anything else.
His mouth was chanting intermittent incantations from time to time. Every time he chanted the incantation, a gigantic shadow of a chessboard would appear beneath him and disappear in a flash …
If the experienced Four Heavens Old Monsters were here, they would certainly recognize that the shadow of the chessboard was somewhat similar to the supreme treasure of the Immortal Emperor Fate Master – the Karma Chessboard …
If Ning Fan was here, he would certainly notice that there was a faint connection between the Seventh Ancestor and the Immortal Emperor Fate Master … Unfortunately, Ning Fan was not here and he did not see the shadow of the chessboard.
Along the way, Ning Fan constantly encountered groups of barbarian beasts.
As soon as they saw Ning Fan, they immediately rushed towards him. They subconsciously chose to self-detonate, wanting to kill Ning Fan.
If it were those cultivators who did not have mid-chiliocosm treasures, most of them would have been blown to smithereens by the self-detonation of the barbarian beasts.
Unfortunately, Ning Fan was the master of the Profound Yin World. Every time he was attacked by the barbarian beasts, he would directly fly away from the broken continent and lure them to self-detonate at a distance.
As long as he could escape into the Profound Yin World in time, none of the self-detonation of the barbarian beasts could hurt him.
Along the way, Ning Fan encountered two Thought Fragmentation Realm barbarian beasts. The self-detonation of these two barbarian beasts caused the Profound Yin World to tremble slightly. However, that was all. The damage caused by the self-detonation could not reach the Profound Yin World at all.
Since the self-detonation of these barbarian beasts could not kill Ning Fan, it was as if they were constantly sending him benefits.
Ning Fan continued to absorb the blood qi produced by the dead barbarian beasts. The number of barbarian marks on his left side kept increasing. In the beginning, there were nine marks, but now, there were forty-five marks.
The pattern on the left had also changed from one leaf to four.
Along the way, there were already nearly two million wild beasts who came to him to self-detonate. With countless precedents, Ning Fan was no longer worried about the remaining wild beasts attacking him. He was not afraid of self-destruction.
The only thing he cared about was the four Barbaric Ancestors who had locked onto him. What made Ning Fan rejoice was that for some unknown reason, only three of the four Barbaric Ancestors were chasing after him. The remaining Barbaric Ancestor was different from the other Barbaric Ancestors. Even though he had locked onto Ning Fan with his qi, he did not bother to chase after him.
"If there are only three Barbaric Ancestors who come to attack us, once they meet up with Six Unity Immortal Venerate, there's nothing to be afraid of …" With Six Unity, Miao Yan, Immortal Loli and Ning Fan's seven-colored arrow, the three Barbaric Ancestors would certainly not have a good ending if they come knocking on their door.
"I just didn't expect that the higher the level of the Berserker Mark, the harder it is to increase the number of Berserker Marks … In the beginning, I could gain eight Berserker Marks by killing two hundred thousand monsters. However, after ten Berserker Marks, I could only gain four to five Berserker Marks after killing two to three hundred thousand monsters … "
"Only those who have three hundred Berserker Marks can become the Young Priest of the Barbarian Race … In that case, it would be difficult for me to gather three hundred Berserker Marks even if I kill all the wild beasts in the Desolate Wasteland …"
Ning Fan shook his head slightly. Even though the number of Berserker Marks was constantly increasing, he did not sense any substantial benefits.
He was getting closer and closer to the location that Venerate Miao Yan had pointed out. According to Ning Fan's estimation, he would be able to meet up with the army of Six Unity Immortal Venerates in a short while.
After encountering another batch of wild beasts who self-detonated, Ning Fan absorbed the blood qi left behind by all of them. The number of Berserker Marks increased to forty-six.
The moment the number of Berserker Marks reached forty-six, the pattern on the left side of Ning Fan's face suddenly changed.
It was originally a pattern with four leaves. However, when the forty-sixth Berserker Mark appeared, a pattern of a six-edged snowflake appeared between the four leaves.
At the moment when the snowflake appeared, traces of Barbaric Blood were directly produced in Ning Fan's body!
Barbaric Blood was a type of Bloodline that imitated the Calamity Blood. Once it appeared in Ning Fan's body, it was immediately devoured by the tyrannical Calamity Blood.
After devouring the Barbaric Blood, the grade of Ning Fan's Calamity Blood increased bit by bit. In just an hour, his Calamity Blood had risen from Six Stars Remnant Blood to Seven Stars Remnant Blood!
Forty-six, four leaves, six-edged snowflake …
"The grade of the Calamity Blood has actually increased!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed. He suddenly felt a little expectant about the increase of the Berserker Mark on the left side of his face.
Forty-five Berserker Marks did not have any effect. However, when the forty-sixth Berserker Mark appeared, he would be able to cultivate Barbaric Blood which could be used to increase the grade of his Calamity Blood …
"Forty-six Berserker Marks, huh … Even though it hasn't reached a hundred, it should be quite useful … Hehe. It seems like I'm the first one to catch up to this young man … It seems a little troublesome. Should I attack this young man? There's actually a female venerate of the human race on this broken continent … Could it be that the Fifth Ancestor died in the hands of this female venerate? It doesn't seem appropriate for me to act rashly … Should I wait for the others …? "
Far away from them, the Fourth Ancestor was sitting on the blood shadow gigantic beast. He was chasing after the broken continent with all his might. Suddenly, his expression turned extremely ugly.
He had only taken a quick glance at them and he did not see through Ning Fan and Immortal Loli's strength. He only knew that there was an Immortal Venerate named Venerate Wise Words on this continent.
Today, however, the qi of a second Immortal Venerate expert had appeared.
"Fellow Daoist Wise Words, I'm very happy that you can return safely!"
Not far away from the broken continent, the voice of a Six Unity Immortal Venerate suddenly resounded. This place was already not far away from where the human army was.
Just as the voice faded away, an army of the human army approached from afar to welcome the return of Venerate Wise Words.
"It's the voice of a Six Unity Immortal Venerate!"
"It's the Yin Hai Army! One of the Six Unity Army! "
"We've finally met up with the main army!"
Immediately, the cheers of countless cultivators could be heard from the broken continent. Soon, they would reach the encampment of the human race.
The Fourth Ancestor's expression was extremely unpleasant. If there was only one Immortal Venerate here, he would still dare to attack Ning Fan. However, if there was another Immortal Venerate, he would have to plan carefully …
"Let's wait a little longer. We'll make a decision after the other barbarian ancestors arrive …" The Fourth Ancestor made his decision cautiously.
(1/1) I basically spent the new year lying down. Recently, my body has been very weak and I haven't updated a lot. I'm sorry. I hope that I can update steadily in the third month of March and get a perfect attendance award. Ink was also feeling very pained during the days when there were no updates. He did not like his current appearance. (To be continued.)
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