There was also a group of ancient immortals and ancient gods stationed on this life planet!
Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed with killing intent as he asked, "Where are they stationed? Is there only a few tens of thousands of people left in your tribe? "
The elder's face dimmed as he whispered, "After so many years, the Yan Clan has at most one million people. They were divided into two tribes to fight against the ancient gods and ancient immortals respectively. However, after so many years, they have been defeated. Our tribe has less than a hundred thousand people while the other tribe has about a hundred thousand people. The number of young people is decreasing and the battle situation is becoming more and more disadvantageous for us."
"What about the ancient gods and ancient immortals?" Ye Qinghan asked.
When the elder mentioned the two tribes, his eyes were filled with anger and sadness as he said hoarsely, "The two tribes have about three hundred thousand people left. They have too many elites with powerful bloodlines. Moreover, they have lived for a long time and each of them has a fourth form immemorial being still alive. Although they are already rotten and can't personally fight, they are guarding their bases. We don't dare to chase into their main camp. This means that even if they are defeated, they still have a way out. As for us, once we are defeated, we won't even have a way out."
A fourth form immemorial being still alive! They were living fossils with monstrous strength and a thorough understanding of all kinds of divine abilities and secret techniques. They also grasped the weakness of the Yan Clan. When they attacked, it would be like thunder. The reason why the Yan Clan was able to hold on until now was definitely because countless ancestors used their flesh and blood to build a wall to protect their clansmen.
Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed coldly. With his strength, he could indeed kill a fourth form immemorial being and it wouldn't be difficult. However, when facing a fourth form immemorial being, he was clearly a little weak. Especially this kind of fourth form immemorial being, once they were defeated, they would definitely use a method of mutual destruction. In the end, they would even perish together.
"Elder, go and inform the other tribe to gather with us. Ten years later, I will deal with the two tribes of ancient gods and ancient immortals." Ye Qinghan touched Yan Zu's left arm and secretly said, "It's time to refine it!"
However, Ye Qinghan's plan did not receive the support of the elders. The elder said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, our two tribes are guarding the resources of the two mountain ranges. Once we leave, the resources will be handed over to others! Without resources, we will be beaten and become extremely passive. If … If you are unable to defeat their strongest expert, the Flame Clan's final outcome will be extremely tragic. "
The old man had been beaten into a pulp. He was cautious and did not dare to take any risks. Ye Qinghan, on the other hand, was the aggressive type. He liked to attack forcefully and kill his opponent until they were afraid. That was the best defense.
Ye Qinghan was silent for a moment. He tapped his finger on the stone table. It was understandable that the elder wanted to leave a path for the Flame Clan.
Just as the two of them were silent, a whistling arrow suddenly appeared in the sky. It exploded in the sky like fireworks. The expression of the elder of the Yan Clan changed greatly.
"SOS. Another tribe has been attacked and they won't be able to hold on much longer …" The elder hurriedly stood up and looked down at Ye Qinghan, but Ye Qinghan had already left.
"You stay here and guard the tribe. I'll go and support them!"
Boom!!
The voice boomed. Ye Qinghan's afterimage was still in the same place, but the voice had already come from a hundred li away.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh — — —
Ye Qinghan seemed to be teleporting. His figure dodged and broke through the void. He directly tore through the land of death and rushed in the direction of the arrow.
…
Below the whistling arrow was a huge tribe. It was ancient and majestic. A large number of elders stood outside the tribe. They were all members of the Flame Clan. They were filled with the will to die as they fought against the enemy. As for the middle-aged expert of the Flame Clan, he was watching the elders die. His eyes were filled with tears and the weapon in his hand was trembling.
The young man of the Flame Clan held a powerful immortal crossbow and aimed at the ancient immortal expert who was attacking the tribe.
The first part was a war of attrition. The elders were about to give it their all. The middle-aged man would kill them. When all the middle-aged men died, the young men and women would go to the front lines. The last wave was the children and women.
"Kill!"
The sound of killing shook the heavens. Blood flowed on the ground, dyeing the grass red.
The old men fell one after another. The Ancient Immortals were extremely powerful, they actually had three fourth-form experts. As for the Yan Tribe, there were only two left. The Yan Tribe could only use the lives of the old men to replace the third fourth-form expert of the Ancient Immortals. They hoped that the reinforcements from the other Yan Tribe would arrive.
This tribe was a big one. It was slightly bigger than the one Ye Qinghan saw before. The experts were all here, but it was still miserable!
"Kill!"
The middle-aged man of the Flame Clan finally found an opportunity. He killed his way into the enemy's camp from the flank and began to fight crazily. He fought with his life to intimidate the ancient immortals.
Xiu! Xiu!
Xiu! Sword light filled the sky. The power of the human dao shot out. The Flame Clan's great divine abilities were ever-changing. They began the most miserable battle with the ancient immortals.
The middle-aged man of the Flame Clan was the main force. If he died, the Flame Clan would be wiped out!
The ancient immortals fought for the sake of killing, while the Flame Clan fought for the sake of inheritance. Their goals were different. Hence, the Flame Clan had no way to retreat. They could only fight to the death. Even if they died, they had to bring an ancient immortal expert with them.
The eyes of the children in the tribe were red. When they saw their parents rushing to kill, their faces were malevolent. Their hatred overflowed into the heavens. Generation after generation, generation after generation of struggle. Hence, the Flame Clan had never forgotten their hatred.
Boom!
The third fourth-form Ancient Immortal Realm expert was using an overwhelming advantage to continuously kill the Flame Clan's elders. Even if the elders self-destructed, they were unable to cause any destructive damage to him. His face was malevolent, and his inhumane smile caused people to tremble.
Bang!
Another Flame Clan Elder suffered heavy injuries. He directly broke through the defenses of the Flame Clan tribe and fell into the tribe. His vision turned black and he fainted.
Many children surrounded the elder, glaring angrily at the approaching fourth-form expert. Even if they died, they wouldn't admit defeat.
"Today, this immortal monarch has entered the fourth form. It is the time for your Flame Clan to be wiped out!" That middle-aged fourth-form expert laughed coldly. He walked towards the Flame Clan tribe with a murderous expression.
No wonder they were defeated so quickly this time. It turned out that the other side had another fourth-form expert.
"What a pity. If I wipe you out today, we won't be able to play anymore. We won't be able to go back. How boring …" That fourth-form expert's eyes were filled with crazy pleasure.
"Kill!"
Even though the cultivation of the third-form young men and women were very weak, their willpower was indestructible. The immortal crossbow shot through the air, and the crossbow arrow pierced through the void. However, just as it approached the fourth-form expert, the crossbow arrow was fixed in place. Then, it was forcefully changed direction.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The crossbow arrow shot toward the young children at an even faster speed. This wave of arrows was enough to destroy the last hope of the Flame Clan!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The arrow rain pierced through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived outside the Flame Clan tribe.
No!
The middle-aged man from the second-form expert's eyes were about to split open. They were the mainstay, but the third-form expert was the hope of the Flame Clan! However, the distance was too far. They didn't even have the chance to go back and help.
Just as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, the speeding crossbow arrow suddenly froze in midair. It didn't move an inch. The space distorted, but the crossbow arrow couldn't move an inch forward!
The fourth-form expert immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. A wave of killing intent enveloped his heart, causing his hair to stand on end.
Buzz!
The crossbow arrow struggled madly. It wanted to break free and destroy the Flame Clan's hope. However, not only did it not retreat, the arrow changed direction.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The crossbow arrow turned ninety degrees. It didn't attack the fourth-form expert. Instead, it attacked the main battlefield.
Puchi!
Ah!
The crossbow arrow seemed to have eyes. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the heads of more than three hundred ancient immortals. Its momentum was unstoppable. It directly destroyed the souls of more than three hundred ancient immortals.
"Who! Come out! "
The fourth-form expert roared. The crossbow arrow that he controlled killed more than three hundred of his clansmen. However, he didn't even see who defeated him. How could he not be angry?
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