"First, exterminate this group of bastards who dared to massacre my tribe for the third time. Use them as a sacrifice and send troops to the northern plains to wipe out the Wang family!" On the rocky cliff, the old chief of the Barbarian Tribe shouted.
"Kill this group of murderers who destroyed our homeland, kill them all!"
"Don't let a single person go, let this group of bastards never return, smash them all to pieces!"
The crowd was enraged. When they were about to set off, there were people who dared to enter the ancient mountain to search for their whereabouts. They chased after the people of the ancient village and threatened to exterminate them. This was an insult and provocation to the Barbarian Tribe.
Ye Fan and Yan Yixi sighed inwardly. This group of people was truly courting death. They simply didn't understand how terrifying the Barbarian Tribe was. According to the strength they had seen, they absolutely dared to overturn any major power. They were fearless no matter who they met.
"Wuwu …" The ancient bull's horn rumbled like muffled thunder. The entire mountain range and ravine were shaking.
"Aoo …" The roars of beasts pierced through the clouds and shook the vast sky. Strange beasts with dense scales soared into the sky one after another. They were extremely terrifying.
"Kill … don't let a single person go!"
This was a terrifying scene. When these strange beasts soared into the sky, they were like black clouds that connected together and covered the sky, causing the entire desolate mountain range to tremble.
The Wang family was an ancient family in the northern plains, one of the most prosperous powers in the world. They had arrangements in various places, and the Southern Mountains was naturally no exception. Especially now that they were plotting against this place.
This time, Wang Chengtian used the power of the holy weapon to kill Ye Fan, and the people arranged in the Southern Mountains also moved at the same time to wipe out the Barbarian Tribe in the Southern Mountains.
After these people joined forces and entered the mountain, they indeed killed a few Barbarian youths who went out to hunt. They also threatened to massacre the ancient tribe.
However, they absolutely didn't expect this tribe to be so big and so terrifying!
At this moment, the sounds of killing shook the heavens. It was as if a hundred thousand heavenly generals and soldiers descended from the sky. Black clouds rolled and black fog covered the sky. It was as if there were countless demonic gods riding strange beasts galloping over, pressing down on the sky.
"How many people are there? Why are they so powerful? This is completely different from what we know!"
"This is too terrifying. This is a group of barbarian warriors. I remember some legends. Could it be that such a terrifying tribe really exists?"
"According to the legends, the entire Southern Mountains Range was ruled by a group of barbarians in the ancient times. However, their inheritance was mysteriously severed in the end. Could it be that they lived in seclusion here?"
When the people who were surrounded thought of this, they all felt their scalps tighten and their bodies turn cold. They felt as if every pore was being filled with ice shards, and even their souls were being frozen.
If that was the case, not only would they all die here, even Northern Plains' Wang Clan would face a great calamity.
"But, those are just legends. They weren't recorded in any history books. How did they become true?!"
These people were filled with terror and unwillingness. Facing the endless barbarian warriors, they began to flee. However, blood blossomed one after another, and people were continuously smashed into meat paste.
"Ah …"
"Spare me!"
"Let us go!"
This was a massacre. The barbarians were honest and upright. They could treat their friends with sincerity, but they were cold and merciless towards those who massacred their homeland.
"Pa!"
With a wave of the Wolf Fang Club, a head was immediately smashed open. The skull flew out and white brain matter splashed high into the air.
"Pu!"
With a sweep of the stone axe, several experts were cut in half at the waist. The blood was as wild as the Baotu Spring. Bright red steam rose into the air, and the stench of blood was pungent.
This was a bloody scene that made people want to vomit. Ordinary people would not be able to witness it. Without any suspense, the people who came to massacre the ancient village for the third time were all killed. Not a single person escaped. They were completely annihilated.
"Wu wu …"
The ancient war bugle horn sounded, and the barbarian warriors returned. Many of their weapons were stained with blood, and all of them were incomparably excited.
This was the bloodline passed down to them by their ancestors. The more they fought, the stronger they became. Every one of them had a trace of the ancient war god's bloodline, making them the strongest warriors in Southern Mountains Range.
There was a huge empty space in the tribe, and there was an ancient formation platform there. It had long been engraved with the marks of time, left behind by the ancient era.
Every piece of huge stone used to construct this teleportation formation was very particular. Although countless years had passed, there was not a single bit of damage.
At this time, there were barbarian elders setting up the coordinates, and the ancient platform began to revive, flickering with a strange light.
"Hexagram Star Formation, resonating with the stars in the sky. Not only can it travel to all parts of the world, it can even go to outer regions and enter the starry sky," Yan Yixi said in astonishment.
There were tens of thousands of barbarian warriors, and even the sky was covered. Everyone was lined up in an orderly manner, stepping onto the ancient formation platform and entering a huge realm gate.
"Children, the power bestowed upon us by our ancestors can now be put to use. For the safety of our tribesmen, for the dignity of our race, we must enter Northern Plains today and fight a bloody battle. Bring out your courage, and let the entire Northern Plains tremble wherever the vanguard points! "
The elders of the Barbarian Tribe were still mobilizing their troops and stirring up everyone's courage before they set off for battle.
In truth, after the small battle just now, everyone's blood was already boiling. It was the most suitable time to enter Northern Plains.
In the outside world, no one knew that there was such a terrifying tribe living in seclusion in the depths of this endless primitive mountain range, and they would not know that they were going on an expedition today.
Even though it was so noisy here, the human and demonic races still could not sense it. A terrifying army that could shake the entire five regions had set off!
Team after team of people stepped onto the ancient battle platform and disappeared from the Barbarian Tribe. None of them spoke, but their blood was boiling. They were incomparably excited as they prepared for an earth-shattering battle.
This was the barbarian race, natural warriors who had grown up in the forests and faced all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts. They were already used to blood and life and death. At this time, not a single one of them was afraid.
Ye Fan could not help but sigh. This kind of courage was hard to come by in a bustling city or a peaceful field. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why the barbarian ancestors wanted them to hide in the Great Wilderness.
"Is there no one left to guard the tribe?" Ye Fan asked. It was better to be safe than sorry. If someone really came here during this period of time, it would not be good.
"Don't worry, we have enough strength to adapt." An old barbarian warrior said. He inadvertently glanced at the black tortoise by the pond not far away. It was motionless, like a black rock.
The vast Northern Plains was vast and boundless.
This was a boundless grassland. It was incomparably desolate and sparsely populated. Sometimes, one could walk for more than ten years without seeing a single person.
On this piece of land, the population was relatively concentrated in a few regions. Eighty percent of the regions were barren, with wolves and jackals roaming and evil beasts roaming about.
"Wu …" In the depths of the grassland, a lone wolf howled. It was incomparably desolate.
A terrifying army walked out from a black realm gate one after another. Everyone was silent, releasing blood energy as they held weapons in their hands.
No one knew that a great battle that would shock the five regions was about to begin. Since the end of the Dark Ages, this was the first time someone had attacked an immortal inheritance and a terrifying ancient family.
"Roar …" The Azure Dragon appeared with nine living fossils on its back. After spreading its wings, it covered the sky and drowned the grassland. It spiraled into the sky.
"Roar …" The White Tiger leapt out. It was as huge as a mountain and cracked the ground with its feet. It carried more than thirty barbarian elders on its journey.
The sky was densely packed with people. The Golden Divine Hou, Purple Qilin, and other strange beasts appeared one after another with powerful barbarian warriors on their backs. Their battle intent surged.
The leaden clouds were thick and heavy. It was incomparably stifling.
This was a gray world. The entire grassland was desolate. The sky was gloomy and dusky, and the thick clouds were suffocating.
"This battle is destined to be a bloodbath and a mountain of corpses. Millions upon millions of creatures on this vast land will tremble. We can only win and not lose!"
"Victory in battle, victory in attack!" This was a terrifying aura that could collapse mountains and rivers, overturn the sky, and cause the sun and moon to fall.
Today's battle might cause an immortal inheritance to be forever erased from the earth. It was a terrifying event that had never happened since the Dark Ages!
Of course, it might be a sad song. This ancient tribe of the Southern Mountains might also perish and cease to exist.
An earth-shattering change was about to begin!
This battle was destined to have a far-reaching impact. It was vast and mighty, and it would affect tens of thousands of sects.
The silent army, terrifying pressure, silently advanced. They gripped their weapons, and in this silent process, they were preparing to unleash a heaven shattering strike!
Eastern Wasteland, Central Plains, and Western Desert, all the great powers gathered at the Southern Mountains. Some terrifying enemies had already set off to deal with Ye Fan, but they did not know that the shocking battlefield had already shifted.
"Saint Physique is alone. So what if he is strong? Can he fight against a great sect?"
"If there is a great sect attacking the Saint Physique at full force, will he not die with a grievance?"
While people were doubting in the Southern Mountains, Ye Fan led the barbarian army and approached the Wang family of the Northern Plains!
The dark clouds became heavier and covered the entire sky. The grassland was silent like a land of death. The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
The ground was covered in darkness while the sky was densely packed. The silent army was full of vigor and blood. There was a terrifying killing intent surging around them.
There was no armor, no battle suit. Everyone was wearing animal skin clothes, and one of their arms was bare. Their bronze-colored bodies were strong, and their muscles were bulging. It was as if there were dragons coiling around their bodies. Some of them were holding big clubs, while others were carrying stone axes on their backs.
At this moment, the attack was about to begin when they were a thousand miles away from the Wang family.
The old tribe leader waved his hand and the army divided into four groups. They advanced silently and started to flank the Wang family.
The Azure Dragon that could blot out the sky and cover the sun with one of its wings was carrying nine living fossils. It led an overwhelming number of barbarian warriors to attack the main gate. It was a guardian god that had lived for three thousand and nine hundred years. Its strength was terrifying.
The guardian god White Tiger that was as big as a mountain carried thirty two thousand years old terrifying elders. It led the barbarian warriors to attack from the north gate.
The leader of the Barbarian Race stood on a Roc that looked as if it was cast from gold. He brought a sky full of terrifying experts riding on Barbarian Beasts to attack from the east.
In the hands of the old tribe leader was a terrifying stone axe. It was flowing with the aura of an ancient saint. It was a sacred weapon passed down through the generations and came from the hands of the Great Sage!
Ye Fan was also given a heavy responsibility. He wielded the peerlessly terrifying goddess furnace and led the countless barbarian warriors to attack from the west.
"Azure Dragon and White Tiger, these two guardian gods also have the aura of the ancient sacred weapon." When Ye Fan held the goddess furnace, he sensed something.
"Use the sacred weapons of the four directions to tear apart the Wang family's ancient divine formation. The heavenly army will suddenly descend. Tens of thousands of barbarian warriors will directly attack without giving them any time to react. Let's hope we succeed in one battle!"
Whether it would be a desolate ancient aristocratic family that would be erased forever or the barbarian army would die in hatred in the northern plains would be revealed in this world-shaking battle.
"Kacha!"
A blood-colored lightning tore through the dark sky. At this time, the barbarian army began their attack towards the Wang family!
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