The eighth region.
In a certain glacier, there was a huge tribe.
This tribe covered an area of dozens of miles.
Old wooden houses were arranged neatly like stars in the sky.
Around them, there was a row of tall wooden fences covered with snow, like a city wall, blocking the whistling cold current for this tribe.
However.
In this huge tribe, there was not a single person.
Not even a child.
At a glance, other than the houses, there was only snow, as if it was an empty city.
In front of the gate of the tribe, there was a stone tablet that was more than ten meters tall!
On it, there was a pattern engraved.
It was a golden giant tiger, in between its eyebrows, there was an eye-catching "King" word, and its bell-like eyes were shining.
Although it was just a pattern, it was very real.
It was like a real giant tiger, sealed in the stone tablet, emitting a shocking King's aura.
And this was the totem!
Under the totem, there were four bold words.
— — Sky Tiger Tribe!
Suddenly.
A child ran out from one of the houses.
This child was only three or four years old, with a small canine tooth, wearing a red dudou, and a golden bell hanging on his neck.
As he ran, the bell made a crisp sound.
But!
The child's mouth was full of blood!
Moreover.
There was a trace of bloodthirsty light in his small eyes, and he seemed to be full of hostility!
He stood in the snow outside, looking around. His eyes suddenly flashed, and he wiped the blood from his mouth, and the hostility between his eyebrows disappeared instantly.
At this moment.
A strong man in black clothes descended in the sky above the Sky Tiger Tribe.
It was Yan Wei!
The child in the dudou raised his head and looked at Yan Wei, with an innocent smile on his pink little face, he looked very obedient.
"I'm finally back."
At the same time.
Yan Wei stood in the sky, looking at the tribe below, and for a moment, he was filled with emotions.
Back then.
He went to the Black Dragon Glacier full of confidence, but in the end, not only did he not get the inheritance of the Demon Dragon, he almost died inside.
In the end, he survived, but he was reduced to being someone else's servant. His life was out of his control.
If the heavens could give him another chance, he would rather die than enter the Black Dragon Glacier.
"It's all because of greed!"
He sighed to himself and sorted out his emotions. A faint smile appeared on his face.
He continued to hide it because he didn't want his clansmen to notice anything and worry about him.
"Hmm?"
But just as he was about to go down, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Where did the people of the tribe go? Why didn't he see any of them?
Very soon!
He found the child in the dudou.
Whoosh!
He flashed and landed in front of the child. He squatted down and gently grabbed the child's shoulders. He smiled and asked, "Whose child are you? Where are the others? "
The fact that the Sky Tiger Tribe had their own totem meant that there were at least a million of them.
Even if Yan Wei was the leader of a tribe with a million people, it was impossible for him to know everyone.
"I don't know."
"Uncle, can you take me home?"
"I think I'm lost."
The toddler shook his head. His voice was very childish, and there was a trace of confusion on his little face.
"Okay."
Yan Wei smiled dotingly. He reached out and picked up the child. He asked, "What are your parents' names?"
"My parents' names?"
"Let me think."
The toddler scratched his head and suddenly smiled. "I remember now. My father is called Hades and my mother is called Grim Reaper."
"Hades?"
"Grim Reaper?"
Yan Wei was stunned. He reached out and touched the child's forehead. He didn't have a fever. Why was he talking nonsense?
Creak!
At this moment.
The door of a house at the side was gently pushed open. A burly man carefully poked his head out and scanned the outside.
"Leader?"
When he saw Yan Wei, the burly man was surprised.
However, when he saw the child in Yan Wei's arms, his face changed and he shouted, "Leader, be careful!"
"Hmm?"
Yan Wei was shocked. He quickly scanned the surroundings and then looked at the burly man. He asked curiously, "Be careful of what?"
"Be careful of him!"
The burly man pointed at the toddler, his face full of fear.
"Is there a problem with him?"
Yan Wei suspiciously lowered his head and looked at the child in his arms. The child grinned at him.
Immediately!
A strong sense of crisis emerged in Yan Wei's heart.
Without thinking, he hurriedly threw the child out.
But at the same time!
The child stretched out his little hand. That pink and tender little arm was like a sharp blade. With a puchi sound, it pierced into Yan Wei's lower abdomen!
"Ah …"
Yan Wei screamed in pain on the spot. His face was distorted.
"Leader!"
"Little bastard, I'll fight it out with you!"
Seeing this.
The burly man hiding behind the door roared and rushed towards Yan Wei crazily.
"What?"
"Leader is back?"
And the burly man's roar alarmed the entire Sky Tiger Tribe.
Bang bang bang!
The doors were knocked open one after another. Groups of people rushed out. There were men and women, old and young.
"It's really the leader!"
The Sky Tiger Tribe was in an uproar. They all rushed towards Yan Wei.
As for the toddler, after breaking Yan Wei's Sea of Qi, he quickly retreated. Standing in the snow, he scanned the crowd around him.
The anger that disappeared between his brows appeared again.
"Leader, how are you? Are you okay?"
The burly man who first discovered Yan Wei ran to Yan Wei's side and asked with concern.
"My Sea of Qi was shattered by him."
Yan Wei's face was pale and his limbs were weak. He only stood up with the help of the burly man.
He stared at the toddler and asked, "Who are you?"
"Didn't you see? I'm just a child! "
The toddler blinked his little eyes and looked pitifully at Yan Wei.
"Leader, don't be fooled by his appearance!"
The burly man hurriedly reminded.
"Yes!"
"This little bastard is not only powerful, his methods are also extremely vicious."
"Many of our tribesmen died tragically in his hands."
More and more people gathered behind Yan Wei. They all shouted with righteous indignation.
"I didn't want to!"
"But their blood is so delicious. I couldn't control myself!"
The toddler said timidly.
"What do you mean?"
Yan Wei didn't understand.
"Every time he kills someone, he will suck their blood dry. Only a dried-up corpse is left."
"During this period, more than ten thousand tribesmen have been sucked dry."
"He's simply inhumane!"
"He's a vampire!"
The tribesmen of the tribe cried out in grief.
"Sucking their blood dry!"
Yan Wei's eyes trembled. "Where are the High Priest and the others?"
"The High Priest is dead."
"Not only is the High Priest dead, all the Battle-Saints of our tribe have been killed by him."
The crowd cried out in grief.
Boom!
Hearing this, Yan Wei felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body and mind trembled and his mind rumbled.
They were all dead …
Why did this happen?
It had only been a short year since he left the tribe. Why did so many things happen?
"When did this happen?"
He looked at the tribesmen behind him and asked. His voice was weak and his eyes were dim. It was as if he had aged a few decades.
"Half a year ago."
"For the past half a year, we were like beasts reared by him. We lived in despair every day without any hope."
"Leader, you shouldn't have come back!"
"If you didn't come back, the Sky Tiger Tribe still had hope to rise again."
"But now, not only are we going to die, you are going to die too!"
The crowd cried out in grief.
The elders of the tribe were in tears.
As for the children, they were lying in their parents' arms and crying loudly.
Helplessness was written all over their faces.
Yan Wei said, "Is this the reason why you didn't send me a message?"
"Yes."
"He's too strong. He killed the High Priest in an instant!"
"What's the use of calling you back? You still can't save us!"
A few old men lamented.
"What?"
Hearing this.
Yan Wei's heart was in turmoil.
One had to know.
The High Priest was of the same cultivation level as him, an Eight Star Battle-Saint. How could he be killed in an instant?
Just how strong was this child?
He suddenly turned his head and stared at the child in the dudou. He shouted, "Who are you? Why are you doing this to the Sky Tiger Tribe? "
"Hehe."
The child in the dudou grinned and said playfully, "Do you still remember the Mu family?"
"You …"
Yan Wei's eyes widened. He swallowed hard and said, "You are from the Mu family?"
"Yes."
The child in the dudou nodded.
Yan Wei's face turned pale.
If it was in the past, he would not be afraid when he heard about the Mu family. Instead, he would be disdainful.
But now, he did not dare!
He had personally experienced the terror of the Mu family. It was not something the Sky Tiger Tribe could provoke.
"Why?"
He asked.
"Isn't it simple?"
"You helped Qin Feiyang and went against the Mu family. Of course, the Mu family will not let you have an easy time."
"With the power of the Mu family, it would be too easy to find the Sky Tiger Tribe."
"How about this? Since you've returned, tell me the whereabouts of Qin Feiyang. Or, deceive him to come here."
"When I am in a good mood, I might let the Sky Tiger Tribe go."
The child in the dudou smiled.
"Help Qin Feiyang?"
"Leader, is what he said true?"
"Why are you with Qin Feiyang? You should know that he is the person the Pill Pagoda wants dead! "
The tribesmen of the Sky Tiger Tribe looked at Yan Wei in disbelief.
"Do you think I want to?"
Yan Wei sighed deeply. He looked at the child in the dudou and said, "If you want to kill me, I will admit it. I only beg you to let my tribesmen go."
"Do you think that is possible?"
"You only have one choice now, and that is to trick Qin Feiyang here."
The child in the dudou said.
"I have already parted ways with him."
"I don't know where he is now."
"And I have not built a bridge with him, so I cannot contact him."
Yan Wei said.
"Then I have no choice. I can only kill your tribesmen one by one."
The child in the dudou's face turned cold. His eyes were filled with blood.
It was a bloodthirsty light, filled with unparalleled brutality!
He stretched out his arm and a twelve to thirteen year old boy in the crowd flew towards him uncontrollably.
Yan Wei's Sea of Qi was shattered and he had lost all his cultivation. He could not stop it and could only watch as the boy landed in front of the child in the dudou.
"The taste of fresh blood is too delicious."
The child in the dudou licked his lips and gently cut the boy with his finger. A wound appeared on the boy's body and blood gushed out.
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