The Haslu Tribe was a big tribe in the Southern Barbarian Land. Even when the former High Priest was still alive, the Black Luo Tribe didn't dare to fight against them.
But now, the Black Luo Tribe's overall strength had increased greatly. Therefore, Hei Jie didn't even think about it and said with a murderous look, "Please rest assured, God's Messenger. All blasphemers will be killed! Their souls will fall into the Netherworld and will never be able to worship the gods and ancestors! "
In the past, everyone worshiped different gods. As long as they didn't blaspheme their own gods, other tribes could do whatever they wanted.
But now, Hei Jie felt that all the tribes were blasphemers.
"That's right, go and tear down that evil god. From today onwards, our Black Luo Tribe will only worship the True God!"
Hei Jie waved his hand and immediately ordered people to tear down the mountain god's worship.
He had always thought that these people were very firm in their faith. But now, it seemed that they were just so-so. They had forgotten the old god when there was a new god.
Actually, this was very normal for Chu Xiu. He had given them a big enough shock today.
The Black Luo Tribe and the barbarian tribes worshiped gods might have existed in the ancient times before the people of the lower realm came. For example, there were some ancient demonic gods that had the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
But later on, these existences disappeared. At least, the people of the lower realm didn't see these things. Therefore, they had disappeared for at least ten thousand years.
There hadn't been any miracles for ten thousand years, but the faith of these barbarians hadn't wavered. It was purely because they were simple-minded and worshiped gods as a habit.
Now that Chu Xiu had displayed such a 'miracle' in front of them, it was obvious who was more trustworthy.
Chu Xiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Chief Hei Jie.
My other identity is the governor of Cangwu County. Therefore, I have always been in Cangwu County.
As long as anyone in the Black Luo Tribe can sense the power of the gods, they can come to me directly. I can bestow them with divine power. "
Chu Xiu said this to tell the Black Luo Tribe that this God's Messenger wasn't just a one-time deal.
If the Black Sieve Tribe wanted to continue obtaining this kind of power, they would just have to throw their lives away for him.
But in reality, Hei Jie and Green Jade didn't think that much. They really thought that this was just a one-time deal. Only powerful warriors like them could receive the god's blessing. They didn't think that their clansmen would also have a chance.
Didn't this mean that their Black Net Tribe would become stronger and stronger?
This was simply a pleasant surprise, causing Hei Jie and Green Jade to treat Chu Xiu with even more respect.
On the second day, the entire Hei Luo Tribe assembled and attacked the Haslu Tribe.
Even with Chu Xiu's spiritual sense, he couldn't tell north from south in this place. But these barbarians seemed to be born for this kind of terrain, and they arrived at the Haslu tribe at the fastest speed possible.
In Chu Xiu's eyes, the vigilance of these barbarian tribes was simply unbearable.
When the Black Sieve Tribe appeared in their field of vision, the people of the Haslu Tribe finally reacted and rushed out in a group.
The chief of the Haslu Tribe was a one-eyed man dressed in battle armor, and his aura was incomparably strong.
The chief of the barbarian tribes seemed to like the battle armor of the Human Tribe. Their bodies were strong, so battle armor was indeed very effective for them.
Of course, these things weren't cheap, and they could only be exchanged for with a high-level dire beast.
The chief of the Haslu Tribe looked at Hei Jie in astonishment. It was obvious that he had sensed that Hei Jie's aura was different from before.
But then he sneered and said, "Hei Jie, what do you mean by bringing people to the Haslu Tribe? You seem to have become even stronger than before.
But do you think that you would dare to challenge the dignity of the Haslu Tribe with just this little bit of strength?
It's like a monkey on a tree picking up a stone and trying to challenge the status of the Tiger King. What a joke! "
Hei Jie didn't care about the chief's sarcasm. His eyes emitted a strong murderous aura as he waved his hand and shouted, "Blasphemer, die!"
As soon as his voice fell, thousands of Black Sieve Tribe warriors rushed madly towards the people of the Haslu Tribe.
The chief of the Haslu Tribe was stunned and hurriedly said, "What blasphemy? I haven't seen the Black Sieve Tribe since the death of your High Priest. When did I blaspheme your God? "
The chief of the Haslu Tribe was dumbfounded when he saw Hei Jie's murderous aura and extremely resentful look on his face, as if they had done something unforgivable.
The barbarians were straightforward people. If they wanted to fight, they would fight. They would never look for excuses.
Looking at Hei Jie's expression, it seemed as if his tribe had really blasphemed their God. However, the chief of the Haslu Tribe really couldn't remember what had happened.
However, Hei Jie didn't give him a chance to explain at all. The huge beast bone hammer in his hand smashed down with earth-shattering power, forcing the chief of the Haslu Tribe to accept the challenge.
Chu Xiu watched the battle from behind. This was the first time he had seen the way the barbarians fought. It could only be described as simple and violent.
Almost everyone's fists met flesh. Their powerful bodies collided and killed, and the entire battlefield was trampled to pieces.
Especially Hei Jie and the chief of the Haslu Tribe. Their strength was already comparable to that of a Mysterious Opening realm expert. Every punch and every kick had the power to shatter mountains and shatter the earth. The Qi of Heaven and Earth involuntarily gathered around them and turned into a storm.
From Chu Xiu's point of view, the battle between these two people was like that of two huge beasts that could destroy the entire jungle.
This kind of head-on battle of flesh was a bit too much for the warriors. Most of the high-level warriors would be able to quickly determine the winner as long as the two sides were not in a very evenly matched state.
The two sides fought fiercely for a quarter of an hour. Hei Jie was slightly suppressed by the chief of the Haslu Tribe.
After all, he had just obtained this power, and now he had to fight someone the next day. Although his strength was not weaker than the chief of the Haslu Tribe, his control of his power was far inferior.
However, although the battle on his side was not ideal, the other members of the Black Luo Tribe were massacring them, causing the people of the Haslu Tribe to retreat.
Previously, the strength of the Black Luo Tribe was only slightly weaker than that of the Haslu Tribe. They were in between a big tribe and a small tribe.
However, after Chu Xiu had increased the strength of over a hundred of their warriors in one go the day before, their overall strength had increased by more than ten times. Even among the big tribes, they were considered relatively strong.
Chu Xiu saw Emerald make her move.
He was quite curious about the barbarian priest's methods. However, Emerald did not kill anyone today. She was only assisting the warriors of the Black Luo Tribe.
Emerald's hand moved gently in front of her body, and elegant runes danced along with her fingers.
These runes affected the power of Heaven and Earth. Each rune seemed to have a different attribute.
Some runes represented wind, which made the warriors of the Black Luo Tribe faster. Some runes represented wood, which made the warriors of the Black Luo Tribe more resistant to attacks.
Chu Xiu shook his head gently. He did not understand the principle behind this. It looked like a formation, but it was not a formation.
When the chief of the Haslu Tribe saw his people being massacred, he no longer cared about how he had blasphemed the God of the Black Luo Tribe.
His eyes were bloodshot. He took out a scimitar from his armor. It was a scimitar that looked like a full moon!
The appearance of the dazzling blade made Hei Jie shiver. It was daytime, but he felt as if he was looking at a full moon in the sky.
The only flaw was that the scimitar was full of nicks. There was even a very obvious crack on it.
The moment he saw the scimitar, Chu Xiu's eyes lit up.
The Devil's Blade that had once belonged to Dugu Weiwei, Listening to the Spring Rain in the small building!
It was indeed in the hands of the chief of the Haslu Tribe!
The moment Patriarch Haslu grasped Listen to Spring Rain, his face suddenly turned pale. His pitch-black face strangely paled.
"Hei Jie! I did not want to use this ancestral blade, as it can only be used to deal with outsiders. But now that you have attacked the Haslu Tribe for no reason, don't blame me for using you as a sacrifice to this ancestral blade! "
As soon as the chief of the Haslu Tribe finished speaking, his blade slashed down at an extremely fast speed. The cold blade seemed as if it was going to tear everything in front of it apart.
Hei Jie held the beast bone hammer in his hand and roared angrily. The ground under his feet cracked inch by inch. As he smashed the hammer down, an explosion sounded in mid-air. The sound waves caused the surrounding essence of the world to explode.
However, everything was torn in half by the blow of the chief of the Haslu Tribe, who was holding Listening to the Spring Rain.
The powerful force was like paper, easily pulverized.
The beast bone hammer in Hei Jie's hand, which was made from the leg bone of a high-level fierce beast, was also easily shattered.
In his shock, Hei Jie quickly retreated and finally avoided the blade. However, the battle armor on his body, which had been exchanged for using three fierce beasts, had a deep crack on it. It had almost injured his body!
The chief of the Haslu Tribe laughed coldly. "Under the ancestor's blade, you are like a mouse under a withered leaf. You cannot withstand a single blow! Didn't you say that I was blasphemous? Very well, when I destroy your Black Net Tribe, I will use your God to fill the latrine! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the chief of the Haslu Tribe slashed out again.
In his shock, Hei Jie's figure turned around and fled.
However, the chief's blade was too fast. It was so fast that it surpassed time and space.
At this moment, a long arrow, which was burning with destructive flames and a dense power of nirvanic destruction, shot out and hit the blade.
Although the arrow was torn apart by Listening to the Spring Rain, the powerful power of nirvanic destruction and the destructive flames, which were like maggots in bones, forced the chief of the Haslu Tribe to stop in his tracks. Waves of air burst out from his body to extinguish the destructive flames.
Chu Xiu stepped forward and stared at the chief of the Haslu Tribe. He said coldly, "Do you think you are worthy of holding Listening to the Spring Rain?"
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